A soft humming sound bounced off the walls beginning to awaken Noiz. A bright light streamed past the slit of the curtains. It left a long rectangle of a vivd yellow color onto the floor. Taking leverage on his elbows, the blonde sits himself up to glance of the source of vibrations. A snowy, white haired boy sat upright in a chair facing the corner of the messy room. He had his gaze onto the floor as he kicked his feet continuing his hum.
His pale back was covered in even brighter patches of skin from the older models. Missing bits of skin here and there was the least of their problems. Oval Tower was down and all that was for sure but, the whereabouts of a few certain people were just gone. Aoba had recently gone missing causing everyone to go in a fit looking for him but to no avail. No one can find him and all they can do is sit and whine about it.
The air seemed to go cold after the thought of Aoba was missing. No one truly knows if he is dead or not. Only the ones responsible do unless...he did something to himself. Shaking the thoughts away, Noiz remembered that some maniac fixed one of the Alphas and nobody knows that one's location either. This especially upset Clear since the Alphas were the reason why the man was falling apart in the first place.
Muffling a soft sigh, Clear turned around and his eyes instantly lit up when he saw Noiz's face. "Noiz- san! You're up!" He cheerfully grinned, bolting up from the isolated chair. He began to approach the German, pulling up the white shirt over his shoulders only to have it slide off again. "Good morning, Noiz-San." Clear says blissfully and places his hands on the edge of the bed causing it to softly squeak under hit weight.
"What time is it?" Noiz grumbles as he brushes some hair back, tearing his eyes away from the pale male. He had forgotten that he lent Clear a shirt just a few days ago since his were splattered in oil and burnt holes and tears in the fabric. Yawning, Noiz raises arms above his head to stretch as he finds a clock above the door signaling the time ten twenty-seven.
Clear's eyes shimmered as he stared at Noiz with a curious smile plastered on his face. He then began to turn around before Noiz could ask anything about his staring and went to draw the curtains. Quickly, he slid them open to let the blazing sunlight into the room, causing both Noiz and Clear to flinch their eyes shut. After Clear got used to the light he turned to the blonde. "Noiz-San, what are we gonna do today?" He asked, pulling at the shirt he had been given.
Noiz looked sat up and looked at him. "I don't know. Why?" He asked and tilt his head to the side. "Because all you do is sit on your computer and never go do other things!" Clear loudly whined, approaching the blonde. "Fine. Let's go do something then." He frowned but the android only ignored that, eyes lighting up and a big grin growing. "Really?" He asked to make sure Noiz wasn't kidding. "Yeah, really." He replied and got out of bed to hunt for some food.
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Mechanical Heart
RandomShip: Noiz x Clear Characters from Dramatical murder. Somewhat gay Boy x boy Summary: After fixing the white haired boy, Noiz finds himself getting more and more attached to the enthusiastic male. Clear also finds himself wanting to stick with the...