18... hello darkness my friend

[singsingbluesilver]

[ voice | Japanese ]

I had a lot of fun, Tatsuha! Thanks for all your help! I'm sorry I dropped that last bag on your foot though, but the bat thingies were being really mean about my hair. OH! And are we on for moving a few things from that one apartment? I think we can really use a different table and it's too much just for me to carry all by myself. Anyone else want to help out? I promise I won't drop anything else on people's feet!

Umm, scientist guys? I would like to have a chalkboard and some chalk and maybe a guitar? That way I'm not always wasting paper that should be used for more important things.

Tohma! I finished the song! Let's find a piano and play out the harmony!

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[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

I don't mind.

[And he snuggles back just a little.]

I think it would be best if you took a nap first.

[singsingbluesilver]

Only if you lay down with me.

[ And he takes out the cutest look in his arsonal of cute looks and smiled up at Tohma. ]

Please?

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

[He stares at him defiantly, but his seriousness quickly crumbles into a look of defeat.]

Oh, all right. You have to make sure you sleep, though. Otherwise I'll get up and compose something and force you to stay in bed by yourself.

[And he gets up, does his best to make the bed more comfortable, and with a heavy sigh he flops onto the bed on his stomach.]

I should go to the library and get some books to read.

[singsingbluesilver]

[ In return for laying down with him, Ryuichi cuddles and stretches out,tugging blankets over him so he can get warm. ]

I will. Promise.

There might be something good there. I haven't looked.

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

[ Tohma casually throws an arm around Ryuichi's waist. ]

As long as you try.

You haven't gone to the library? I'm surprised, considering those books have plenty of pages that are already written on....

[singsingbluesilver]

Mmkay.

[ He shook his head, rubbing his cheek against Tohma's shoulder. ]

Books aren't like other stuffs.

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

[ He laughs quietly. ]

I suppose not.

And besides, tearing pages out of a book is vandalism.

[ With his other hand, he manages to move his arm so that he can absently comb through Ryuichi's hair with his fingers. ]

[singsingbluesilver]

Mm, I suppose it is.

[ Oh yeah, he is slowly falling asleep here, half in dream land just from sharing heat and covers with Tohma. ]

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

[ Tohma whispers softly, just in case: ]

Goodnight, Ryuichi. Pleasant dreams.

[singsingbluesilver]

Mm.