[Always an idiot. Her idiot. Unable to keep her thoughts in any order, her focus stays on trying not to cough on him, trying to breathe even in this suffocating heat, not letting his fingers go even when she feels the sweat between them.
A memory. Sleeping like this long ago. She couldn't control her eyes at all. If she was sick, she'd vanish completely. She had been so certain. But he stopped that. Just like this, with that insufferable, bright smile and warm hand.
Maybe, this whole time, she'd felt like this. Like he would be there to hold her hand. Didn't she take that for granted? She must have...
Kido can only make a soft 'mm' sound against his throat in agreement. But her dry lips crack a smile. He's always an idiot around her but he's there. That's all she ever asked for.]
no subject
A memory. Sleeping like this long ago. She couldn't control her eyes at all. If she was sick, she'd vanish completely. She had been so certain. But he stopped that. Just like this, with that insufferable, bright smile and warm hand.
Maybe, this whole time, she'd felt like this. Like he would be there to hold her hand. Didn't she take that for granted? She must have...
Kido can only make a soft 'mm' sound against his throat in agreement. But her dry lips crack a smile. He's always an idiot around her but he's there. That's all she ever asked for.]