I've been watching a lot of bad things lately. Looks tired, so I decorate it.
fanfic
It's the same indifference. This is a short story. I probably don't write all the time. I come according to my mood. The reader (if there is one) reads according to his mood.
"It's as messy as ever."
Sharp eyes followed a tall (but not as tall as him) white figure walking around, cleaning up clothes. The things in the room are the same as the first day we met.
"There's no one to keep it here."
This time, the audience turned around.
"It's true. News says that the ladder's head is never dry."
His eyes were mysterious like that. Anyway, I won't fall into the hole. I know now that I am no longer here, how much the people here have withered and turned into dead melons.
"Waiting for someone to come pick it up for me"
This time, Apo smiled and laughed.
"Where did you learn to speak like that? It's so greasy."
"No, just sit there and play whatever game you want."
When a tall, thick figure approached The people who kept the mess on the floor even more spread their hands like a monk to stop their relatives.
"Stop it, stop it, you'll make a bigger mess than before." Let me do it myself, please."
That's all, Wai smiled sweetly.
"Anyway, I believe you."
Shit, the sound was muffled like that. But I can't say that. Housework skills have been poor since time immemorial. Until now it has never recovered. I do it at my father's house. But by now, Kan has probably taken over this duty. As for him hiding away, it's a luxury if he can find a place to sleep.
He lay face down on a reclining chair, happily watching the people cleaning the room, cleaning up there, wiping there, wiping here, until everything was clean and dust-free. Plus, it smells like floor cleaner. The owner chose to buy it himself with the reason that Anyway, I definitely won't buy it....Which party's job is this? Do I have to tell you?
" Rattan "
"Huh?"
A familiar voice woke him from his trance.
"Come help me change the bedsheets."
"How many months have you used it? It's really dull."
Apo almost picked up the sheets that he knew had been used for a long time and had never been changed. They were placed in the laundry basket in the corner of the room.
"Do you know about hygiene?"
"The blankets were also changed."
After saying that, he walked over and opened the cabinet in a familiar way. Take out a large blanket. Along with another small blanket.
"Why did you take it out?"
When Apo turned around, he saw a dark face. Furrow your brows like an annoyed person.
"What are you mad about? Just change the blanket."
"Why did you take out the small piece?"
This time, the listener's ears were distorted.
"Oh, so I sleep on the sofa? Is your blanket going to stretch all the way to my bed?”
Her white, clear face, now slightly pink from the heat and exertion, turned towards the same sofa they had been sleeping on all the time they were together.
When looking back at the conversation partner again The pink color on his face turned into a dark blood color. When I saw something in the eyes of the person across from me Which came this close, I don't know when.
The nose is smooth at the temples.
lips close to the ear
"Make sure you do it."
"I think it's tonight. Where is your bed?"
No....
Actually I have to ask.
"Do you think I'm going to let you sleep tonight?"
The sound of laughter, heh heh, before the small blanket fell on the empty sofa.... You can probably guess where "our" place was.
Apo Wai's days turned out like this.
End of toast