Desiru watched the slow rise and fall of the energy doji's side as he slept. He smiled to himself and moved a strand of raven-black hair out of his face. He was so innocent looking asleep. He would almost say that he was beautiful. He remembered the other's bright purple eyes and sighed a bit. He had a hunch that his feelings toward Slow were long since past a lustful attraction. He let his hand trail lightly down his cheek and then over his shoulder, looking at the pale skin that seemed to glow in the moon light filtering in from the window.

"...Slow...why did you have to be a good doji...?" He leaned in and kissed the other doji's shoulder lightly, "...Maybe if you were evil...I might admit to loving you..." He closed his eyes and sighed into his shoulder.


Slow fought to keep his breathing steady. He had only dozed off a little when he felt Desiru stroke his face and say those words...He couldn't stop himself from wondering how things might have been if things HAD been different...if he had been evil, or if Desiru had been good...He felt Desiru settle into the crook of his neck and wrap his arms around him before his breath evened out and he fell asleep. Slow opened his eyes a little and looked down at the evil doji.

"Desiru...I don't care if you're evil...I think I've already admitted to loving you...even if I didn't want to..." He pulled the sleeping doji close and fell asleep easily in his arms.


Just a filler chapter, really.

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