A/N: This is chapter two of my drabble series :D If you're surprised to see another drabble so soon, I'll let you in on a secret: I actually have plenty of them stored. Just waiting for the perfect time to spring them up ;D This one will be a special two part drabble, both totalling 200 words exactly -feels proud- This one's in Usagi-san's POV, the next will be in Misaki's.
Enjoy!
Prompt: Usagi-san's cold hands
Usagi-san's hands were cold.
Since his unsuccessful childhood, even after he started his career as a writer, or when he became the youngest recipient of the Naomori award, launching him into fame as an acclaimed author.
They'd always been that way. And he never expected that part of him to change. He felt cold, he was cold.
Until… Misaki came into his life.
Now, whenever he held the youth in his arms (much to said youth's chagrin), or when their hands were entangled together (much to said youth's embarrassment), or as they made passionate love together.
Usagi-san would suddenly feel warm.
I kind of liked this one :D