plotless | In Which I Do Not Know what Colour the School Is, Please Stop Asking

In Which I Do Not Know what Colour the School Is, Please Stop Asking

[aka continuing threads from the camp move]

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Hardly cruel - merely a fact.

Are you still keeping to your normal routine, then? I had noticed most here seem to prefer the daylight hours.

No, I've had to compromise. But I meant outside of our time here.

You have been with the pack for some time now, after all.

And will be for many more, after we get out of here.

Although probably not as many as you.

[sits down next to his head, petting his hair again]

[and that's even better]

Luka . . .

Mostly likely. Though I do believe my best case scenario is about three hundred years, circumstances permitting.

Well, they get a lot of stuff outside of camp--oh, you mean the moon?

Yuki?

[lifts his head a little, resting his cheek on Luka's thigh]

. . . thank you.

For what?

For bringing me home.

[brushes his fingers across his cheek]

You're welcome.

[tips his face towards him]

Can you stay for a while?

[and then he brushes his bangs out of his face]

I can do that. You should get some rest.

It's easy when I can fall asleep with you . . .

Is it?

Mm. Having you near makes me really comfortable. Even with my eyes closed . . .

I'm glad.

[closes them now, just feeling Luka there]

[continues to pet his hair, stroke his face, his touch soft and gentle]

[and that makes him smile]

That feels nice.

That's good.

[and after a moment]

I like . . . this.

. . . something else? Or just . . . being close, like I do?

Being close like this. I like touching your hair, and seeing you relax.

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