Epilogue
"Ah…that hurt!" The blue haired boy complained. He was sitting on the couch in Kokuyo Land, while Kyouya stood in front of him, changing the bandages that were wrapped around Mukuro's belly.
"Stop whining, it's your own fault. I should actually bite you to death for being such an idiot." The raven responded angrily, but Mukuro just started to chuckle.
"I see you are really glad I'm back again."
"Idiot!" Mukuro chuckled again.
"Look Kyouya, I know you're angry, but can't we fight tomorrow? I still feel tired." The illusionist asked and earned an examining look from his smaller boyfriend.
"That's your own fault, too." Mukuro sighed. It would probably take ages until Kyouya would finally forgive him for everything that had happened. Not only that he had been dead, but also that he had made Kyouya fight his own father.
"I'm really sorry." Kyouya blinked and gave him a look in disbelief.
"You never are sorry about anything you do." He plainly responded, straightening himself. "I'm done." Mukuro took a look at the bandages and let his T-Shirt drop down again.
"But I am sorry, though everything is good now, isn't it?" The blue haired tried to convince his boyfriend, but he just earned a glare and he knew he probably shouldn't have said the earlier.
Maybe he should try something else, because a mad Skylark was the last thing he wanted to have around right now.
"Come on it's not like I did everything on purpose. You should actually blame your father. If he hadn't tried to get rid of me nothing of this would have happened." This seemed to work, since Kyouya now seemed to think about what his boyfriend had said.
"You still could have taken more care." The prefect blamed him after all. Mukuro sighed.
"What do you want me to do so you'll finally forgive me?" He wondered, giving the boy in front of him a rather disappointed look.
"I will never forgive you, Rokudo Mukuro." The illusionist winced in surprise.
"Oya, oya. You really are that mad at me?" Kyouya's look was still cold and somehow Mukuro actually started to feel uncomfortable, being eyed like this.
"I am. I should bite you to death, idiot." The Skylark deepened his look, but then he suddenly placed himself on Mukuro's lap. The blue haired gave him a confused look. "But I'm also glad you are back." Kyouya said silently.
Mukuro gave him another soft smile and ran one hand through the pitch black hair.
Kyouya grunted. "You are so damn lucky, you idiot, you know?" He said and gave the illusionist another glare. "I should punish you for what you've done, but somehow I can't." Mukuro just smiled at that and pulled the rather surprised prefect closer.
"I love you, too." He almost chirped in pleasure.
"Idiot!" Kyouya scolded him once more, but then he was shut off by the soft warm lips of the blue haired boy and he just couldn't resist responding to it since it had been such a long time he had actually felt Mukuro's lips on his. At the same time he snuggled closer, enjoying the warmth and the scent of the other boy.
Mukuro once again smelled like lotus flowers, a scent that would always calm him down.
That damn illusionist was such a lucky bastard that he somehow couldn't resist him. And Kyouya knew that Mukuro himself was conscious of this fact what made it even worse.
Yet, he snuggled even closer and wrapped his arms around the illusionist's neck as if he was scared he'd leave him alone any second again. But Mukuro didn't. He just deepened the kiss, enjoying this sweet moment as much as Kyouya.
He definitely had developed joy for life.
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