Problems
Written for the 30kisses theme challenge at live journal.
Theme #16 - if only I could make you mine
Disclaimer: Not mine.
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The beach house is always there, sitting on the sand close enough to the water that the waves would reach out and kiss the bottom of the stairs at high tide. They both use it as a hideaway and a shelter from their problems.
Katsuya uses it to hide from his father, from the gang members, from the shame his sisters gaze now holds when she looks at him. He doesn't know what Mokuba is hiding from. He'd never thought to ask.
Mokuba uses it beach house to hide from his brother, from the horrors of the outside world, from the memories of New York and the love had grown cold. He doesn't know what Katsuya is hiding from. He'd never dared to ask.
Soft brushes of skin against skin and cloth against cloth happen when they are in the same room. No matter how big the space is they always manage to find an excuse to brush against the other and send shudders of want up their spines.
But each night they end up in their respectable beds, facing the wall, and wishing.
The beach house is always there, and probably always will be, sitting on the sand close enough to the water that the waves would reach out and kiss the bottom of the stairs at high tide. They both use it as a hideaway and a shelter from their problems.
Except now one of their many problems shares a room with them.
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