You Are My Sunshine. [[COMPLETED]]

Chapter 10

Haru woke up with a shuddering breath escaping his chapped lips.

The room was still dark, Makoto's distant snoring being the only noise, mixing with the staggering breaths of Haru filling the silent sleeping quarters.

Haru's hand crept up his chest and paused over his heart, feeling the rhythmic quickly paced beats.
His ocean eyes closed as he took deep breaths to calm himself down.

After awhile of concentrated breathing, the dark blue eyes snapped open and darted around the room, looking for Rin, who was currently not encircled around his waist like always.

A small bang, the sound of a door closing, perked Haru's alert ears.
The bangs continued, along with a low growl.

Haru decided, he would have to kill whatever was out there. And fast.
Different scenarios raced through his mind, what could be out there?
One thing in particular stood out to Haru, his irrational fear of.....

Robberies.
Haru has never told anybody about this, he was always so calm, always so put together and composed.
Who wouldn't be afraid if some random guy broke into your house, to steal your possessions, and possibly kill you, no one, that's it.

Haru listened to the low gurgling coming from the small hotel room, finally finishing his inner debate of whether or not to go out there, he would go out, and beat the shit out of whatever was out there.

He glanced at the large red blinking numbers of the bedside alarm clock, 6:47, too late to go to bed, too early to get up. Great, note the sarcasm.

With light feet Haru jumped from the bed and landed silently next to the mattress, in a crouched position.
The blankets were half on the bed and half on the floor, on the other side of the bed.

Haru debated silently whether or not to wake up Makoto.
He could help him kill whoever was in the kitchen.
Or he got be angry when he wakes up, and kill Haru.
From experience, you don't wake Makoto up before 9, you'll probably be casterated on sight.

Haru used his sweatpants to his advantage, and crept across the wooden floor on his knees, sliding along silently.

When he reached the door, another loud bang sounded, along with some more gurgling.

Haru cracked open the door, thankfully, the door didn't make any noise, leaving him undetected by the robber outside.

What Haru saw shocked him.
The room was dark, the only light illuminating the kitchen was from the fridge.
The door hung loosely, projecting beams of light all over the room.

Rin, with messy hair, a pair of plaid pajama pants, and no shirt.

He was sitting in front of the fridge, on the floor, with a tub of 'chocolate lovers' ice cream and a spoon, slowly shoveling a spoonful of ice cream into his mouth and proceeding to make the gurgling noises from before.

"Sharks are beautiful.......creatures." His head lolled to the side, resting on his shoulder as he made gurgling noises from the ice cream, some dripping down his chin.
Rin swung his spoon around in the air, sending small droplets of ice cream all over the floor, eventually he hit himself in the face, leaving a large splatter on brown ice cream on his cheek.

"You....evil swine. How dare you?" He sneered at the spoon, a disgusting look on his face.
Haru stifled a small giggle and quickly crawled across the floor to get his phone.

Haru placed the phone in the crack of the door, positioning it so Rin and the fridge were in the frame, his chocolate cheek mirrored in perfect detail on Haru's phone.

He clicked record and awaited Rin's new episode of spoon wars.
A few minutes passed, Haru thought Rin had fallen asleep.

Haru concluded that Rin fell asleep.
He did, but in his sleep, he dropped the spoon, sending it clanging to the floor awakening Rin and Makoto.