No-6Fanclub

"Human behavior flows from three main sources: desire, emotion, and knowledge." ~ Plato _________________________ S Shion could feel every taste bud on Nezumi's tongue as he kissed him with searing languor. Entangled in his fingers, locks of raven black hair brushed against his skin. A silken touch that instilled a silent sense of awe from deep within him. Shion's eyes fluttered behind closed eyelids, white lashes casting shadows on matured cheekbones. Each motion felt like a perfect step from a well-memorized waltz. Harmonious and fluid. Forwards and backwards. Almost a tidal rhythm exuberant in every dizzying movement. Nezumi did not hold

“Nezumi! Nezumi!” The white haired boy came bursting into the small room, slamming the door behind him. Nezumi was curled up on couch with a book in his hand, his head resting against the arm and his legs crossed in front of him. Little Hamlet was startled by Shion’s sudden loud appearance and scrambled onto Nezumi’s shoulder, squeaking loudly in protest. Cravat jumped from Shion’s shirt pocket and ran to his companion mouse, chittering to him. Nezumi looked up. “What?” “Inukashi says the world is going to end!” “Is that so?” said Nezumi lightly, returning his gaze back to his book