Depressive AU ¦ ENGLISH TRANSLATION

Chapter 7

When he had awakened, he discovered that he was close enough to the other as for his liking, and if he had not controlled his impulses by a miracle he would have kicked the white-boned one to throw him out of his bed, the first seconds he was upset, he did not remember how it happened because of morning habits that he could not remember before sleeping, he was acting under the influence of sleep and he feared he had done something worse, why was the damn depressive sleeping next to him? He could resign himself to staying there until he could realize that his behavior was being exaggerated or dramatic, Ink was scared last night, and like a good monster he allowed him to sleep next to him to take the pressure off him.

Ink's face was angelic, his mouth was slightly open which the air passed very slowly, providing small snoring that honestly made Error striking and curious, it was a noise not so annoying, it could even be "tender" for others. However, it was still uncomfortable to have another boy in the same bed and too close, he was getting overwhelmed and it was best to get up before...

"Error, Ink, it's time to have breakfast-" His older brother's voice was suspended in the air when he opened the door and saw that scene that could be misinterpreted by other eyes, Error was taking Ink's shoulder to wake him up and since he couldn't see both faces from the older man's perspective, he feared the worst.

"Huh? He is sleeping!"

"SO WHAT ARE YOU DOING KISSING HIM WHILE HE'S SLEEPING?!"

"I'm not kissing him! I'm waking him up, you idiot!" The exclamation of the jet against Geno's screams began to intensify, waking up Ink, who carved his sockets with a start, he looked like a pussy because of the little jump that hit him, both brothers fell silent.

" What's going on here...?" He said softly, audible to everyone, Geno sighed, taking a deep breath before approaching and sitting on the edge of the bed with a forced smile, because approaching Error did not let him act soft with his new friend.

"Nothing serious." He muttered, receiving a sharp look from Error "I came to tell you that it is time for breakfast."

Geno got up again looking sideways as Ink sat down in his position little by little, yawning, he had slept quite well, it had been a long time since he had that warmth near him and the feeling of being protected, he looked at Error who was distracted watching by where his brother had gone, and without finding the words to thank him, he simply got out of bed in silence while he searched his backpack for his change clothes and approached the threshold to say.

"Good morning, I... I'm going to change." He left at a slow pace leaving Error still on the bed.

Sitting and frustrated, he couldn't believe Geno thought that way about him, like kissing him? I was barely talking to him weeks ago! It pissed him off disappointed that he saw him with such intentions while he was the one who was picking on the worst guy. He let out a sigh realizing a certain paper that was on the ground, confused he got up after turning his bones and picking up the sheet, he was... Surprised.

It was a drawing of him, well drawn and he seemed to have experience in what he did, it was done in graphite pencil so it was worn with the smudges, and by visually investigating the scene you could understand that the sheet came from your friend's bag. Ink had drawn it? He turned his wrist to examine the paper from all angles, if there were any signatures or words, but there was nothing more than his delicate line, it was just a portrait of how he looked at the window, which he normally did when not paying attention to the classes, he felt watched.

If the page was wrinkled, it meant that Ink was not convinced of his work, so it was better to keep it, he did not know why he kept it, but inside he felt flattered, nobody comes and draws you for no reason. He folded it and put it in the drawer of his night table and put on his clothes from the day before, unhygienic but he did not care enough, and with a sleepy step he went down the stairs to a new day, he did not know how to look at his face anyway, it was still shocking to have slept with a friend, a new experience that took him out of his routine, and the worst thing was that he had rested well.