Adapt [Part 8]
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Fandom: Noblesse
Summary: Kentas sees M-21 smile.
Notes: Set before Scent.
Written for anon's prompt, '“Have I entered an alternate universe or did you really just crack a smile for me?” and Kentas/M-21'
Rating: G
Genre: General
Word count: 232
Total word count:4,925
Status: Work in progress
Kentas tilted his head, not going as far as peering at M-21's face, but he studied the expression there. It was the same a few seconds later, though it dimmed the longer Kentas stared.
"What?" M-21 said, his scar twisting down.
"I've...never seen you smile before," Kentas said, his eyebrows drawing in. Had he really not...? But M-21's face had been open there, hadn't been threaded with a hard edge Kentas hadn't realised was there because it had always been there whenever he'd looked before. A tenseness where M-21 had been half a twitch away from glaring or sneering, an insult on his lips for anyone they came across. Always ready for and expecting a fight. Always thinking of the worst that could happen.
Surprise flashed over M-21's features, his eyes widening for less than a heartbeat. Then M-21 huffed, shrugging with one shoulder as he glanced around his room. "Well, yeah..." He looked back at Kentas. "We're safe now."
Safe, huh... Out of the hands of that noble and in M-21's family instead, one of them the Noblesse, while another was Frankenstein. There were few places safer than that. And they'd proven that, willing to attack the werewolf stronghold to get M-21 back.
"Yeah, we are."
And hopefully, he would be able to see now what M-21 was like when he wasn't throwing everything into making sure they both survived.
Summary: Kentas sees M-21 smile.
Notes: Set before Scent.
Written for anon's prompt, '“Have I entered an alternate universe or did you really just crack a smile for me?” and Kentas/M-21'
Rating: G
Genre: General
Word count: 232
Total word count:4,925
Status: Work in progress
Kentas tilted his head, not going as far as peering at M-21's face, but he studied the expression there. It was the same a few seconds later, though it dimmed the longer Kentas stared.
"What?" M-21 said, his scar twisting down.
"I've...never seen you smile before," Kentas said, his eyebrows drawing in. Had he really not...? But M-21's face had been open there, hadn't been threaded with a hard edge Kentas hadn't realised was there because it had always been there whenever he'd looked before. A tenseness where M-21 had been half a twitch away from glaring or sneering, an insult on his lips for anyone they came across. Always ready for and expecting a fight. Always thinking of the worst that could happen.
Surprise flashed over M-21's features, his eyes widening for less than a heartbeat. Then M-21 huffed, shrugging with one shoulder as he glanced around his room. "Well, yeah..." He looked back at Kentas. "We're safe now."
Safe, huh... Out of the hands of that noble and in M-21's family instead, one of them the Noblesse, while another was Frankenstein. There were few places safer than that. And they'd proven that, willing to attack the werewolf stronghold to get M-21 back.
"Yeah, we are."
And hopefully, he would be able to see now what M-21 was like when he wasn't throwing everything into making sure they both survived.