you and me, that's my whole world
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Snip, snip, snip.
His eyes drag over the length of Hajime’s face. Along his jaw, over his sharp nose, that wide forehead he’s always teased the other about, the same one his grandmother had told Hajime would one day bring him good fortune, before finally settling on his eyes.
Those eyes. Oh, those eyes.
They’ve always been Tooru’s favorite thing about Hajime.
When he was little, he’d often compared them to gemstones. Proudly informed Hajime that they resembled the thick green emerald on his mother’s wedding choker. His mother-in-law’s favorite earrings. And then later, his sister’s engagement ring. Big and bright and so, so enticing to a younger Tooru who’d always had a penchant for beautiful things.
But now, right now?
They remind him of the ocean.
In which Hajime cuts his fringe.
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- Part 3 of no measure of time will be long enough, but let's start with forever
- Part 1 of the iwaoi mixtape
- Part 1 of you and me, that's my whole world
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“Is sharing a bed with me really so bad?”
The words are out of his mouth before he can stop them, dripping from his lips like the fresh syrup he’d slathered over his pancakes earlier. And he curses himself as Iwa-chan’s eyes snap open, the bright green specks all but glowing as they reflect the seeping light, Tooru’s heart stuttering, the lump in his throat growing as he inadvertently falls harder for the other.
“It’s the worst,” he breathes. “You wanna know why? My entire life…my entire existence. Every part of me always wants you. Even when you’re not here, you’re the only one I can think of. It’s like I can’t function when you’re near me and that’s fine. That’s fine. But then, I have to sleep next to you. Sleep. When all I want is to—”
In which the rain is pouring. The mutual pining is, too. And Tooru gets to share a bed with the only alpha he's ever loved.
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- Part 2 of you and me, that's my whole world