A/N: Yeah I know I saw this one so late but it stole my heart for a while. These two just kill me…especially in the last episode. This wasn't explicitly intended to be BL but left for open interpretation…(and written by a shipper…hah)
Disclaimer: I don't own YnM.
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Sixteen had always been a difficult age, especially if one was stuck there forever and people like Tsuzuki didn't help with their tender smiles and honest words, wholehearted acceptance and all the feelings that had never been directed at him before.
He'd be there like a father, a brother, a friend and he'd treat the teenager like he was the first priority. And even if it annoyed Hisoka a lot of the time or made him a little uncomfortable, he would have been lying if he said that he didn't appreciate the attention.
A blessing was a blessing and that was what it was because a lifetime without love could be healed by an afterlife full of it.
And sometimes, the emerald-eyed boy thought of the irony of it all…
Death had been the best thing that had ever happened to him.
Other than Tsuzuki, of course.
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leave the light on in heaven for me
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end.