Send “Hold” to hug my muse when they needed it the most during a tough time || ( X )
(( Meme : NOT ACCEPTING ))@aethrl
He did not react as he felt a familiar pair of arms that encircled his waist, holding the Senju tightly and the sensation of a familiar weight upon his back did not deter the Senju from keeping his gaze upon the koi pond in his gardens…
It had officially been a month since Tobirama had been inaugurated as Hokage…and two months since he had lost his brother.
And already he was beginning to feel the weight of the Hokage role weigh heavily upon his shoulders…not to mention his grief was still lingering…the stabbing pain of his brother’s passing was still clinging to him…refusing to let him go and thus interfering with his work…and this was causing voices of ridicule to arise.
He just wanted a moments of peace…just so he could think…and grieve in silence…
And when he felt those arms of his lover against him…he felt himself become weak…no longer stone but now water in those arms and he found himself leaning back against Kohaku, heaving a soft and sorrowful sigh as he whispered to his lover–
At least there was someone here who he knew he could rely on…in case he were to falter…
Kohaku…is truly what his heart ached for at this moment…
Even if it was short…he basked in this safety and warmth…
And allowed himself to shed a few tears…