It's been a long day. Misaki was so tired that once he hit the sheets, he fell straight into a deep slumber. However, the man next to him, all of a sudden, didn't feel like sleeping. Which was strange considering he tends to wake up late. Nudging him, he started, "Hey Misaki." The said person didn't budge.
"Misaki," Akihiko said once again, "Misaki, I know you're tired but I have to ask you something."
"..."
"It's important!"
"What is it?" Misaki grumbled into the pillow.
Akihiko turned to face the ceiling. He let silence echo through the dark room for a few seconds.
"Do you think snails have feeli—"
"Go the fuck to sleep."
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junjou drabbles
Fanfictionmany moments from the past, present, future, and alternates.
