𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐉𝐈.

⠀ utensils. the squeaky voice with a foreign accent reached him, but he’d already tuned out. “ what? did you say something? ” ㅤ

⠀ “ you jumped on me! ” fair, maybe “around” wasn’t the right word, but the specifics did not matter. he had turned his back to the shorter boy, letting the other be. “ yeah. a small one, i think. maybe nothin’ at all! ” unlike at the dojo, which they decorated. ㅤ

ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ “But I wasn’t playing around—“. Blink, blink, with a slight huff. He just sat there, naked. Hmph, Kyo was always the master of avoiding things and running away. “Hm, I might be feeling a little better now.” — ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ

She gave a small nod as she smiled

⠀ dispensed towards kyo’s personal space. “ weren’t ya startin’ to get sick? don’t go playin’ around! ” ㅤ

˛ * ⅋ You Misunderstood ◝ Me.. , That's Fine. ⧼✦⁎ I Just Didn't Understand You . ⠀⠀⠀៹

⠀ promise ... that word nagged at him. what was most shameful; disappointing somebody else, or oneself? no! none of that nonsense! if he mused upon the subject, he might awaken the part of his heart quenched under rage. “ yeah. they are. ” but the turmoil was beginning to > ㅤ

⠀ ah. that sucked. in a cat-aking manner, he was laying on the floor on one side, head reposing on his folded arm. “ so, you’re never gonna tell them. ” ㅤ

⠀ “ yeah, you did. ” feeling tired himself, he sat on the floor, chin resting on his hand & ignoring the bunny’s restlessness. “ how’d they even let you go with them? i thought they only believe you’re just some other sohma kid. ” ㅤ

⠀ that sneaky little bastard! 𝘶𝘨𝘩. he’d lean against the wall, not proceeding towards the rabbit. “ who’d you go treat or trickin’ with, huh? guess no one told you to quit eating all that junk. ” ㅤ

⠀ “ go to hell. ” it meant he’d unwillingly comply. ㅤ