"ɪ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ᴡʜᴏ ɪ ᴡᴀs ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ ɢᴏᴛ ᴜᴘ ᴛʜɪs ᴍᴏɴʀɪɴɢ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɪ ᴍᴜsᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇᴅ sᴇᴠᴇʀᴀʟ ᴛɪᴍᴇs sɪɴᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇɴ."
Sora wasn't supposed to be in Shibuya that day. He was supposed to be home, enjoying his break from life, but the role of a lifetime - the...
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Sora's eyes slowly opened, a yawn escaping. Sora didn't realize that he fell asleep yesterday. The sun was up already when Sora registered the world around him. Chishiya and Sora found a place to rest – and apparently, they both were dead tired after the Jack of Hearts game. The place they found was better than being out in the open. While they weren't planning on making it back towards Shibuya until more of the blimps were destroyed, they needed a place to keep the King of Spades from finding them.
Sora lifted his head up, realizing at some point during the night, Chishiya and Sora shifted positions. Sora was on his back with Chishiya's head on his stomach. Chishiya was still fast asleep as Sora shifted to sit up on his arms. Sora stared at Chishiya's face. It wasn't the first time that Sora woke up before Chishiya. There were plenty of times where Sora woke up after sex at the Beach. Chishiya seemed so peaceful while sleeping. He was still as attractive as he was when he was asleep.
Sora gently moved his hair from his face. Chishiya shifted in his sleep, but didn't wake up. It seemed like Chishiya was more tired than Sora. Sora laid back, resting his head against his folded arms. Sora looked up at the ceiling, thinking about the life he was given for this world.
Sora was dropped into this version of Japan for some reason. He didn't know what the cause of it was, but something happened to make him come here. Sora always questioned why he was here. Was there a lesson that he had to learn?
Sora felt like he was a different person since the start of his journey there.
These games really change a person – Sora thought about what he was looking forward to before he arrived to this place. His only purpose when being in Shibuya was for an audition. Fuck, that audition felt like a lifetime ago. Sora wasn't even sure if he wanted the role anymore. It seemed pointless to even think about the past. Sora was interested in the future and how he'd be different.
He just hoped that future included Chishiya.
Sora knew it was a big ask of the future, but he hoped there was a way for him to link back up with Chishiya. However they got home, Sora wanted to know Chishiya all over again. He didn't care how long it took.
Sora felt Chishiya start to move. "Morning."
Chishiya wasn't a morning person, so Sora found out. Chishiya turned his head, looking at Sora. "How many times have I told you not to watch me sleep?" Chishiya pushed himself up from Sora's stomach. He scratched the back of his head. "I hate people watching me sleep."
"I've only been awake for a few minutes. And I was staring up at the ceiling." Sora pointed out.
"I felt you move," Chishiya commented. "What game do you think we'll play today?" Chishiya wasn't upset that they missed a night of games. Their bodies needed rest after being awake for an entire day. Those few minute naps really did nothing for them while playing the last game. Their bodies needed the time to recharge, even if they didn't do much outside of sit around and eat.
