Iguro and Shinobu both exchanged looks as they looked at the glooming, dull Tokito Muichiro. Not that he wasn't usually acting like this all the time. The only reason they were concerned was because of the fact he'd gotten so petrified at something. Which barely ever happens.
"Tokito, what happened back there?" Iguro started.
"I don't know." He mumbled, Kocho Shinobu snorted.
"Are you sure? You came back in such a hurry! By the way, may I mention the fact you passed ou—"
"Kocho, just fuck off."
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"Darling, we will be a whole family once again."
Sukima closed her eyes, smiling as she held her chin up high, a wrinkled, old paper in her very grasp. It seemed to be a letter. An old one indeed. What was it? Where was it from? Those questions are only unknown.
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Slowly, Giyuu's eyes blinked open, hazily, he attempted to fully open his eyes, though seemed a bit too comforted to get up. He let out a subtle groan, digging his face into Sabito's chest.
Wait, WHAT THE FUCK?
Giyuu's eyes widened, as he slowly pulled away from Sabito. His arms were wrapped around his waist, as Sabito had done the same to him. Both held each other close, which was something Giyuu never thought once in his life he'd do. He was hesitant to move, so he only waited for Sabito to wake up.
As he waited, Giyuu wondered, why he'd felt so... fuzzy. He wanted to get out of the space he were in with Sabito, but at the same time, he felt as if he liked it. He didn't want to leave the moment.
Uh oh, could it be?... Giyuu winced by an instant, causing Sabito to wake up. "Huh—?.." he sputtered, "Giyuu?..."
It was silence, and not long after, Sabito came to cognizance.
