[His heart is nearly beating out of his chest; the longer the phone rings,, the more panicked he becomes. It is as if he has no resistance; he rises. Moves to his bedroom and is shucking his pajamas with the phone tucked against his ear.
He is sliding the trousers up to his hips when the voice he thought he had heard enough, that he thought he had given up rings in his ears,, and Akihiko nearly fumbles the phone.
He draws in a sharp breath; his entire body freezes for a moment. That's
Then he coughs and like a tidal wave.. Akihiko comes to life, his pants are done, he's tugging a shirt over his chest while switching the phone from one ear to the next.
It's like a compulsion, he can not stop himself and nothing that Ugetsu does gives him any reason to. It's like he says I need you with the way he draws out the words. The words themselves, the long, paused silences, filled only by the sounds they make.]
Then ask for it, Ugetsu.
[Tell me to come home, tell me I can? Will he listen if he is not told, will he stay here where he stands now in his bedroom doorway, phone gripped tight in his hand, eyes wide with concern, worry ,heart stuttering in his chest]
but really, would he have it any other way?
He is sliding the trousers up to his hips when the voice he thought he had heard enough, that he thought he had given up rings in his ears,, and Akihiko nearly fumbles the phone.
He draws in a sharp breath; his entire body freezes for a moment. That's
Then he coughs and like a tidal wave.. Akihiko comes to life, his pants are done, he's tugging a shirt over his chest while switching the phone from one ear to the next.
It's like a compulsion, he can not stop himself and nothing that Ugetsu does gives him any reason to. It's like he says I need you with the way he draws out the words. The words themselves, the long, paused silences, filled only by the sounds they make.]
Then ask for it, Ugetsu.
[Tell me to come home, tell me I can? Will he listen if he is not told, will he stay here where he stands now in his bedroom doorway, phone gripped tight in his hand, eyes wide with concern, worry ,heart stuttering in his chest]
What happened, where are you?