Adapt [Track]
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esp_dragonFandom: Noblesse
Summary: Kentas lifted his head when he entered the house after exploring the city. He could see the shoes lined up in front of him but he didn't need to check them to know M-21 was back from work.
Contains: Kentas/M-21
Rating: G
Genre: Romance
Word count: 441
Total word count: 6,557
Status: Work in progress
Kentas lifted his head when he entered the house after exploring the city. He could see the shoes lined up in front of him but he didn't need to check them to know M-21 was back from work.
The living room was quiet, the table clean, and Kentas couldn't smell the human children either so they and the nobles must have gone to the PC bang together after school.
He went further into the house but M-21's scent didn't lead down to Frankenstein's lab so he went upstairs, listening for any movement. There was none from the gaming room and the balcony was empty, leaving one place M-21 could be.
He poked his head into M-21's room and smiled at M-21 lying on his bed, his arm thrown over his eyes.
M-21 inhaled and a smile curled on his lips. "Hey," he said, not lifting his arm. His voice was a little rough — had he woken him up?
"Hey," Kentas said, going in and closing the door behind him. "You just got back?" M-21 was still in his work clothes and hadn’t even taken his tie off yet.
"Mm." M-21 took his arm off and glanced at the clock on his bedside table. "...Mostly. Hadn't realised I'd napped that long."
"Heh." Kentas climbed onto the bed, sitting next to him and leaning down to press his forehead to M-21's. He closed his eyes and breathed in M-21's familiar scent.
M-21 touched his cheek and Kentas hummed when he slid his hand up to cup Kentas' face, running his fingertips over his sideburns. Kentas turned his head to nuzzle his hand, making M-21 chuckle and then M-21's other hand was on his shoulder, tugging him closer.
Kentas moved so he was lying next to M-21 and they curled up around each other. M-21 yawned and then frowned.
"Still tired?" Kentas asked, bringing his hand up to brush some hair away that had fallen in front of M-21's face.
M-21 sent him a dry look for doing that, even as his eyes fluttered closed as Kentas started to rub his fingers over his head. "I guess I am..."
"There's still some time before dinner."
M-21's lip curled into a smirk before he pressed in closer with a sigh. "Don't make me wake up because you decided not to eat dinner again."
Kentas smirked back for a second even though M-21 couldn't see it. "I won't." He'd gotten better at making sure to be around when dinner was served. He pressed his forehead to M-21's again, M-21 leaning into it, and he continued giving M-21 a headrub as M-21 drifted off to sleep again.
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Inspired by o-c-o-c-o's art here! :D Also inspired by this post
Summary: Kentas lifted his head when he entered the house after exploring the city. He could see the shoes lined up in front of him but he didn't need to check them to know M-21 was back from work.
Contains: Kentas/M-21
Rating: G
Genre: Romance
Word count: 441
Total word count: 6,557
Status: Work in progress
Kentas lifted his head when he entered the house after exploring the city. He could see the shoes lined up in front of him but he didn't need to check them to know M-21 was back from work.
The living room was quiet, the table clean, and Kentas couldn't smell the human children either so they and the nobles must have gone to the PC bang together after school.
He went further into the house but M-21's scent didn't lead down to Frankenstein's lab so he went upstairs, listening for any movement. There was none from the gaming room and the balcony was empty, leaving one place M-21 could be.
He poked his head into M-21's room and smiled at M-21 lying on his bed, his arm thrown over his eyes.
M-21 inhaled and a smile curled on his lips. "Hey," he said, not lifting his arm. His voice was a little rough — had he woken him up?
"Hey," Kentas said, going in and closing the door behind him. "You just got back?" M-21 was still in his work clothes and hadn’t even taken his tie off yet.
"Mm." M-21 took his arm off and glanced at the clock on his bedside table. "...Mostly. Hadn't realised I'd napped that long."
"Heh." Kentas climbed onto the bed, sitting next to him and leaning down to press his forehead to M-21's. He closed his eyes and breathed in M-21's familiar scent.
M-21 touched his cheek and Kentas hummed when he slid his hand up to cup Kentas' face, running his fingertips over his sideburns. Kentas turned his head to nuzzle his hand, making M-21 chuckle and then M-21's other hand was on his shoulder, tugging him closer.
Kentas moved so he was lying next to M-21 and they curled up around each other. M-21 yawned and then frowned.
"Still tired?" Kentas asked, bringing his hand up to brush some hair away that had fallen in front of M-21's face.
M-21 sent him a dry look for doing that, even as his eyes fluttered closed as Kentas started to rub his fingers over his head. "I guess I am..."
"There's still some time before dinner."
M-21's lip curled into a smirk before he pressed in closer with a sigh. "Don't make me wake up because you decided not to eat dinner again."
Kentas smirked back for a second even though M-21 couldn't see it. "I won't." He'd gotten better at making sure to be around when dinner was served. He pressed his forehead to M-21's again, M-21 leaning into it, and he continued giving M-21 a headrub as M-21 drifted off to sleep again.
Inspired by o-c-o-c-o's art here! :D Also inspired by this post