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Teru Mikami [魅上 照] ([personal profile] inordertobelieve) wrote2015-06-08 01:52 am

[closed to [personal profile] solsticeanew] Birthdays, what are those.

 [ Teru doesn't care for birthdays and thus, he's quite fine with the fact that nobody at university  really knew about which date it was today. Of course, Takada had known, somehow, but accepting well-wishings from just one person alone isn't all that hindering. By the end of it, studying is studying. Teru appreciates it, even if - or maybe especially so - it takes until late evening. But long days come to an end too and the sun is just setting when Teru pulls the keys out of his pocket to open up his flat. 'Yagami; Mikami' the nameplate next to the door reads. Teru assumes Light is home already. ]

I'm back.

[ He calls it into the hallway, slipping out of his shoes. ]
solsticeanew: (Everyday is exactly the same)

[personal profile] solsticeanew 2015-06-08 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
[The gratitude in Teru's tone comes through with great clarity - at least to Light's ears which have now been trained to pick up on the varying shades of deadpan. It's uplifting - at least just a little.]

You're welcome.

[Is his own matter-of-fact toned response. Light spares a glance at Teru as he gets closer and closer in his peripheral vision, then turns off the water as the last dish is cleaned. He dries his hands on a kitchen towel, then closes the rest of the distance between them with a few short steps. Placing a hand on Teru's waist, he leans in close and breathes the words:]

Happy Birthday.

[personal profile] solsticeanew 2015-06-10 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
[God. The word ought to have been worn thin with familiarity, but it still confers a soft warmth, as though someone has lit a candle for his soul - small and precious and something that Light wants to hoard only for himself.

The title he'd claimed for himself at seventeen echoed back to him reverently, endearingly - even though he's no longer as whole as he was back then and no longer looks the part of Japan's most virtuous student ...

Outside he feels nothing but eyes staring at his face with a mixture of revulsion and pity. Light's learned to live with it. That's his reality now; he'll never get back what he was and took for granted for nearly eighteen years.

But sometimes with Teru, that's easy to forget. Light has a new life now, and somehow with Teru in the picture it all seems a hundred times more bearable. Coming home after so much time spent around fools to someone who understands what has to be done for the world, understands him, loves him.... Light won't make the mistake of taking this for granted as well.

Closing his eyes, Light leaves a gentle, lingering kiss on Teru's lips in response. Somehow the words "I love you" and "I need you" conflate to mean the same thing.
]
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[personal profile] solsticeanew 2015-06-11 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
That would be a shame, huh.

[It's a further moment after the kiss is broken that Light lets the hand on Teru's waist fall away severing all physical connection between them, but he does let go and turns to leave the kitchen and walks towards the dinner table.]

I'd have prepared something more elaborate, but in the end 'simple' seemed more appropriate.

[He looks back at Teru over his left shoulder, the corners of his lips fractionally tuned up in a soft, ephemeral smile.]

Were my instincts right on that one? Tell me.
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[personal profile] solsticeanew 2015-07-27 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Light faces forward again and continues onto the table. There aren't any deviations from the usual in the way he has set up the table - no candles for romantic ambiance, no decorations that might suggest it's someone's birthday today, just a plain ordinary dinner set up with everything laid out neatly. As usual.]

I'm glad then.

[He takes his seat at the table, muttering the phrase 'itadakimasu' quietly before picking up his chopsticks.]

How did studying go?