Nana: Hello, and welcome to the next chapter. Please be sure to review, my inbox gets lonely. Anyway this one is…vaguely romantic. I have trouble writing about them actually together, no matter how much I like the idea. (If anyone has suggestions, PM me!) So yes, I hope you enjoy this!
Title: Ink Against The Blinding
Prompt: 019. White
Rating: PG-13
It makes no sense for Akito to have white sheets. He coughs blood, vomits in bed, the sheets will be wrecked soon. I should have told the maid to put on dark ones days ago. But they've stayed clean so far and I can't. Every night I watch him sleeping, keep tabs on his erratic breathing. It's an excuse. I want to watch him. The contrast of his inky hair against the blinding pillow keeps me trapped here. I want to touch that hair, but I don't disturb his holy rest. I just don't save the sheets from ruin, either.