REUNITED

Familiar

BIKESHOP ---- CURRENTLY ---- 12 : 45 AM [4 days later]

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Third pov :

Figuring this was going to be another sleepless night Draken did not go home , as he was laying down on the back couch of the shop , he decided to get work done , he got up and walked to the front to only notice a silhouette through the glass door, a short , slim silhouette, oddly familiar, the streets around were usually quiet but it didn't mean that robbers and psychos didn't go around.

The boy without thinking walked up to the door and opened it , netherless of what danger out there could be .

Draken pov :

I opened the door without thinking of much , I don't know what got to me but I was glad I did .
...."Mikey .... "

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There he was , covered in cold blood , face and not only , holding a gun in one hand whilst the other dripped blood from his knuckles to the ground dirting it with crimson colour.
He didn't raise his head , he didn't say anything at all and except those blood drippings, something else rolled down his face , something clear, and not like his eyes that the taller remembered to see that day . They were tears.

Whilst sobbing quietly and waiting for a reaction the white-haired was about to turn around and walk away , knowing that even if it was Draken , his state was too much for anyone to dare and comfort him , it hurt him , it stinged, he knew how it was .

However the brunette didn't hesitate, he wrapped his arms around the other almost kneeling in front of him, dirting his clothes with the blood of who knew who, aswell with sour tears .

As both shared a quiet moment of peace, Draken offered the other to come inside , he locked the glass door from inside and ran to the backrooms , grabbed his coat , coming back and wrapping the other in it as he picked him up and started walking.

A few minutes on the walk the poor boy fell asleep in his arms , he looked tierd. As he opened the apartment door he placed the Mikey down on the couch and made his way over to the bath tube turning on the water and filling it in the right temperature, in mean time he cooked , Omurice , Gyūdon , Miso soup aswell as many side dishes.

It was 2 am but he didn't care .He then quietly picked up the boy from the couch taking him to the bathroom , Mikey who was awake by now didn't say anything, looked like he was still wandering somewhere in his own world. As Draken placed him on a stool beside the bath tube he says .

"Mikey... " a sharp but comforting tone wakes him up from his thoughts .

"...." still no response .

" You need to take a bath and eat , ok ...? "

The other raised his chin looking at the other,
"...Ken-chin... " He muttered slowly making the other happy to hear those words come out of his mouth ,
" can u help me .. "

The other was happy to hear him actually start to talk more and even ask for his help or anything .

" Sure " he said , He raised his shirt as the other straightened his arms making it easier for the shirt to slip out , as he took off his pants and placed them in the dirty clothes place , Mikey got into the bath tub , being comfortable and feeling safe on the presence of Draken.

He played around with the water and the other carefully scrubbed his scalp , aswell washed he snow-white skin who now had turned an ugly red colour. The silence that had filled the room was not too heavy and neither of them had a problem with it .

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3 am and Draken was still helping Mikey to get dressed but unfortunately he did not have any clothes that fit him , so the only solution was to try and find some of his old clothes which he had forgotten to throw away after he moved in .

Mikey now was wrapped around in a towel just like a baby, while playing with the hem of Draken's jacket, just like he used to play with the hem of his old dirty sleeping blanket 1 decade ago.