*Shouichi woke the next morning slowly and sat up, rubbing at his eyes groggily. Which was a terrible idea because he got last night's dream-glitter in his eye and had to stumble off to the bathroom to rinse it out.
After that he was sufficiently awake to realize several odd things. 1) He'd woken up in his own bed. 2) He'd woken up entirely alone and 3) He could hear sounds of attempted cooking and a slightly burned smell wafting down the hallway from the kitchen. Well, the cooking was obviously Byakuran, but he was a little surprised with what he could remember of last night that after he'd dozed off (he couldn't even tell what the last thing he could remember doing was), he'd been put to bed and then left be as well.
He took a second to collect himself (and brush himself off futily) and then padded out to the kitchen to see if the other man needed help. He clearly owed him that much for getting him into bed at least*
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Date: 2010-07-04 08:56 am (UTC)After that he was sufficiently awake to realize several odd things. 1) He'd woken up in his own bed. 2) He'd woken up entirely alone and 3) He could hear sounds of attempted cooking and a slightly burned smell wafting down the hallway from the kitchen. Well, the cooking was obviously Byakuran, but he was a little surprised with what he could remember of last night that after he'd dozed off (he couldn't even tell what the last thing he could remember doing was), he'd been put to bed and then left be as well.
He took a second to collect himself (and brush himself off futily) and then padded out to the kitchen to see if the other man needed help. He clearly owed him that much for getting him into bed at least*
Byakuran-san, are you making breakfast?