[littl3chocobo]

when he finally came to the light of pre-dawn had begun to stain the room he occupied. he idly noted that the bed he lay in was soft, it seemed strange though for all the beds he had ever laid in since he came to the school were hard and without sway. his mind finally snapped to. he was at mizuki's home, but the teacher's houses were all built the same four rooms and a bath, the man's fourth room was a study, he knew that much meaning by lack of books fireplace bathtub or couch he was in the bedroom. he hesitated to look over and hoed the other had been honorable for once and slept on the couch he himself had occupied his first night there. he turned his head and was faced with the sleeping profile of the other man. he shifted himself and found his clothes were still on his person and he could feel no pain anywhere on his person other than what he went to bed with. shifting his attention back to the sleeping man he wondered why the other had kept his promise, there was no luna here to protect him and he was obviously in no state to protect himself if he was able to go from listening to the flute bewitch flowers to lying in this bed without waking or even knowing he had fallen asleep. he turned his thoughts back outward to the other lying in bed beside him. the man was beautiful but strange looking in his sleep, his hair was long and silky looking like a fairy-tale princess's but his face was strong and sharp like a beautiful villain, everything about his face was sculpted it seemed with a hidden agenda, lovely but in a way that made it seem as if he was not born that way but was molded by unseen hands and simply placed in the world fully formed. he felt the urge to touch that face, to see if it was really real. he reached a hand cautiously over and lightly brushed along the nose. a small shudder ran through him. he rolled over slowly on one arm, using the other he ran his fingers along the man's jawline, the other stirred and his heart skipped. his hand flinched away but the man did not wake. he let out a soft breath and gently put his hand back to the other's face, he trailed the ear then the neck then traveled back up to the sharp nose, he paused there for a moment then leaned in. he took the pad of his thumb and ran it over the lips of the other experimentally he pushed down on the mans lower lip his mouth opened slightly. causing luka's breath to hitch, he desired then to taste those lips, to take advantage of that pliancy, his heart sped up as he leaned in for a kiss. what?. he halted mid dip, his eyed opened wide, these were not his thoughts! his stomach fell out of him. he felt sick and angry 'mizuki' he all but growled 'wake up now!'