[TB/X] S/S SET I — 'Constant' + 'Share' + 'Floral' + 'Deprived' + 'Glimpse'
Title: Seishirou/Subaru Drabble Set I — 'Constant' + 'Share' + 'Floral' + 'Deprived' + 'Glimpse'
Author: flamie_chan
Fandom: Tokyo Babylon/X
Pairing: Seishirou/Subaru
Genre: Angst, Romance, Humor, AU
Rating: T
Word Count: 500 (100 for each drabble)
Disclaimer: I do not own Tokyo Babylon or X and have no rights over them whatsoever.
Notes: ... Um. e____e; The genres listed are for ALL the drabbles combined. Not each drabble consists of all the listed genres.
Summary: “Hokuto-chan!” Subaru gasped, tightening his hold on the phone.



Constant

In the midst of his dreams, the ones that depicted a more peaceful time with a precious sister and a man whose true colors were made black and white for a period of 12 months, Subaru would unconsciously grasp at his chest, fold his fingers and clench at the thin skin of clothing that shielded the flesh masking his pumping heart.

Was it in pain? Or anticipation?

Subaru asked himself the same questions every morning as the sun’s light tore through the delicate white curtains. He found the answer on one fateful night, but changed it the next day.

Permanently.



Share

“OHOHOHOHOHO!” screamed a voice from the phone. “So my brother has finally landed himself a boyfriend! Wonderful! So, what’s he like? Is he handsome? Does he treat you like a gentleman? How big is his—?”

“Hokuto-chan!” Subaru gasped, tightening his hold on the phone.

“... Apartment.”

“...”

“OHOHOHOHOHO! It’s seems that a boyfriend isn’t the only thing you picked up since I’ve left! Subaru, you naughty boy!”

Beyond embarrassed, Subaru felt his cheeks overheat and a light twitch at the corner of his eye. “Hokuto-chan, it’s not what you think!” he protested, but was met with only more laughter.



Floral

It became a habit to prepare the bouquet before the man arrived to the flower shop. Every Sunday a man wearing a long black coat would visit to buy a bouquet of arranged flowers: A dozen pink roses and three lilies. Subaru always made sure to sort the flowers into a lovely display for the mysterious man.

The flower shop Subaru worked at was near a cemetery and nearly everyone that came to the shop sought flowers for the dead, so Subaru guessed that the man was visiting a deceased loved one.

In time, Subaru learned how wrong he had been.



Deprived

Sex with Seishirou… It had been an experience that Subaru hoped to never live again. As a teenager, Subaru had been too shy and naïve to even begin to imagine what it would be like to kiss his ‘precious’ Seishirou-san, let alone fantasize about a heavily sexual relationship with him. But a dead sister and nine years later, Subaru found himself lying on his bed, sheets strewn, and with blood and cum seeping from between his legs. His arms ached, his wrists burned, and his throat felt drier than sand. But the worst part was the empty spot beside him.



Glimpse

Seishirou kept silent as his tutor continued his long, boring lecture on pre-modern literature and its significance in modern literature. A good student, Seishirou made sure to feign interest as his mind wandered. And apparently, his eyes too.

For a brief second he glanced at the street outside his window and caught sight of a… boy with glowing emerald eyes running down the street. But just like that, he disappeared.

Seishirou blinked and wondered if it was even possible for a boy about his own age to run that fast.

After a few seconds he turned back to his lesson.






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