Silent Confessions
They lay together, sprawled out on Kanda's narrow bed in a tangle of limbs, thick sweaters, blankets and hair, enjoying a rare lazy afternoon together without the pressing worries of their duties as exorcists.
Kanda had been awake and watching the moyashi sleep for a few minutes now, carefully not acknowledging the warm, proud, possessive feeling that welled in his chest seeing the moyashi relaxed, vulnerable and content and lying prone in his bed.
Silver eyes, glazed and unfocussed, blinked open for a moment.
"I love you too, Bakanda. Now go back to sleep."
Song: Stickwitchu – The Pussycat Dolls