[Yami no Matsuei] Forgive and Forget

[thuviaptarth]

Companion drabble for nestra's Flesh and Bone, post-"Devil's Trill":


Hisoka shrugs off his apologies, impatient. "I knew what I was doing."

But Tsuzuki can't stop babbling, can't stop remembering, can't touch Hisoka, right, can't transmit what he remembers, what he doesn't want to remember:

How he'd even thought, *He sounds more like Hisoka when he's scared*; how Hijiri's mouth had fallen open, and how Tsuzuki had bent down to lick the tender pink inside of his lip, no, to swallow him up, no, to pull him down --

Tsuzuki is sorry, so sorry, so terrified Hisoka will realize what he's sorry for: He knew what he was doing, too.

Comments

[untrue-accounts.livejournal.com]

Nestra told you you're assigned to do the follow-up piece where they actually kiss, right?

[shrift.livejournal.com]

What? Hey! What? ACK.

I'll, um. Try? Maybe.

[untrue-accounts.livejournal.com]

Hee. You don't have to.

[nestra.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I didn't quite get around to telling you that.

But surely they should kiss, right? It's only 100 words, right?