Dec 9, 2018
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do you ever think about how awkward it must be for precepts verse Tooru to be in class with Shōto knowing Rei is working for Ovh?
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@icestormiisms
do you ever think about how awkward it must be for precepts verse Tooru to be in class with Shōto knowing Rei is working for Ovh?
“...mom?” voice betraying the hour with the level of sleep weighing it down. It mirrors, in a lot of ways, a night so long ago that even the memory was faded to almost nothing. But the pitch has changed, deepened with years gone by, and it lacks the tremulousness of fear.
Shōto stirs slowly, lifting his head from where it rests on crossed arms on top of of the Kotatsu in their modest home. The click of the door waking him easily, as it was not far from where he sat; fell asleep waiting.
He blinks the sleep from his eyes to focus on the shadowy shape at the other end of the unlit abode. What time was it exactly? He wasn’t sure. A yawn and a stretch, his back giving a little pop from having been at an awkward angle.
“Welcome home.”
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