[That kiss was enough to nuzzle into him again, choosing the touch over the food for the moment. He was starved, but more for the affection than for the lunch. His fingers hesitate on lifting the lid to see the contents of the box, ear pressed to his brother's chest to hear that heartbeat one more time, listening to it pound confidently against his ears.
It was beautiful.
But it's only after that he pulls away, handing Yuuichi his box and sliding the hospital table over between them, standing up to grab the chair and sit across from him. How long had it been since they actually sat across from a table? Too long. At the Tsurugi household, he often ate standing up, or sitting at the coffee table while he checked his phone, the TV on in the background to provide some company. Here...his company was all he ever longed for since he was young.
Which for the first time in a long time, he actually felt. His mom made his dinner, he was eating it with Yuuichi.
For this night, he had a family that felt connected as one.
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[That kiss was enough to nuzzle into him again, choosing the touch over the food for the moment. He was starved, but more for the affection than for the lunch. His fingers hesitate on lifting the lid to see the contents of the box, ear pressed to his brother's chest to hear that heartbeat one more time, listening to it pound confidently against his ears.
It was beautiful.
But it's only after that he pulls away, handing Yuuichi his box and sliding the hospital table over between them, standing up to grab the chair and sit across from him. How long had it been since they actually sat across from a table? Too long. At the Tsurugi household, he often ate standing up, or sitting at the coffee table while he checked his phone, the TV on in the background to provide some company. Here...his company was all he ever longed for since he was young.
Which for the first time in a long time, he actually felt. His mom made his dinner, he was eating it with Yuuichi.
For this night, he had a family that felt connected as one.
Okaeri, Niisan.]
What do you think mom made?