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26: Tears26) Tears26: Tears
Nowaki was late for dinner, which wasn’t unusual. As a physician, his schedule was chaotic at the best of times and Hiroki had come to accept it. He knew that honestly, there were more days when the two didn’t see each other than when they did. It really shouldn’t have bothered him at this point...but the fact that his “stray cat of a lover” always returned home with all freaking smiles and a half-hearted apology before eating the food that had gone cold long before and then going straight to bed…just wasn’t working out.
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by ~Scattle
94: Last Hope94) Last Hope94: Last Hope
His face was a permanent scowl; a wrinkled forehead and eyebrows that were locked in a downward staring contest. Prideful, almost pompous--smart and he knew it. A smirk being the only smile ever witnessed on Hiroki’s face, dipped dangerously, victorious and gloating.
But now, his lips were turned downward, cemented into a quivering frown. Cinnamon eyes bled to bloodshot crimson and fresh tracks were laid across his cheeks, step by step, track by track. Tear by tear.
The last box was packed and his will was solid. Locks were al
by ~Scattle
30: Under the Rain30) Under the Rain30: Under the Rain
Nowaki and I have always had trouble communicating. We joke about it, often taking jabs at the other about the situation, but we both know that it’s no laughing matter. He’s always been somewhat of a stray cat. He comes and goes when he pleases, never tells me where he’s going or when he’ll come back and returns with all freaking smiles and expects me to welcome him home with open arms.
…And I always do. Even after the whole America incident, I took him back.
It was strange, though-- I hated him for l
by ~Scattle
63: Do Not Disturb63) Do Not Disturb63: Do Not Disturb
Usami Akihiko sighed for the umpteenth that morning, rolling his shoulders and waiting for the satisfying pop of his joints. The deadline for his newest novel was quickly approaching and Misaki threatened to withhold sex from him if he didn’t finish on time. He hadn’t slept in days, nor had he eaten. The only thing keeping him from passing out cold on the floor were death threats from Aikawa, saying that she would really murder him this time if the novel didn’t get to the printers. Akihiko sighed gratefully after hearing a satisfying crack from his back and then he resumed hammering away at the a
by ~Scattle
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