Theme#21 Raenef V/Chris (Demon Diary)
Title: The Dirty Roads
Author: (slashedbeat_exe)
Fandom: Demon Diary
Pairing: Raenef V/Chris
Rating: PG
Theme#21: home sick
Disclaimer: I don't own demon diary.
"Hey, Raenef."
"Yes?" Raenef rolled over on his side, observing his partner, who was also laying on the near damp grass.
Chris paused, staring at the sky ahead. "Where were you before you got here? YOu konw?"
"Um..." What a strange question to ask. Raenef was more surprised that Chris was the one who asked... No one ever seemed to be interested in his background before, so he never really thought about it either. Memories of running down filthy streets plagued his mind.
'I wonder how everyone's doing?' Why hadn't he ever wondered that before.
He looked away from Chris to join him in staring at the azure plains, "I was in a small human town. There were a lot of poor guys, and we just kinda lived like that."
"Oh." Well that's just pathetic, Chris thought. It wasn't anything like his magnificent lifestyle, where everyone in the temple bowed at his feet and fed him grapes... ok, not quite. But in Chris's mind, it shoud have been. "You don't miss it." He stated plainly, rather than asked.
Of course, Raenef knew not what a rhetorical question was, so he answered. "Not that much..." He rolled over on his little spot and snuggled himself into a ball-like state. Suddenly, he decided with eyes shut tight, "I don't wanna think about it now!"
Chris blinked dumbfoundedly at his lazy buddy, but decided against prying... again.
Author: (slashedbeat_exe)
Fandom: Demon Diary
Pairing: Raenef V/Chris
Rating: PG
Theme#21: home sick
Disclaimer: I don't own demon diary.
"Hey, Raenef."
"Yes?" Raenef rolled over on his side, observing his partner, who was also laying on the near damp grass.
Chris paused, staring at the sky ahead. "Where were you before you got here? YOu konw?"
"Um..." What a strange question to ask. Raenef was more surprised that Chris was the one who asked... No one ever seemed to be interested in his background before, so he never really thought about it either. Memories of running down filthy streets plagued his mind.
'I wonder how everyone's doing?' Why hadn't he ever wondered that before.
He looked away from Chris to join him in staring at the azure plains, "I was in a small human town. There were a lot of poor guys, and we just kinda lived like that."
"Oh." Well that's just pathetic, Chris thought. It wasn't anything like his magnificent lifestyle, where everyone in the temple bowed at his feet and fed him grapes... ok, not quite. But in Chris's mind, it shoud have been. "You don't miss it." He stated plainly, rather than asked.
Of course, Raenef knew not what a rhetorical question was, so he answered. "Not that much..." He rolled over on his little spot and snuggled himself into a ball-like state. Suddenly, he decided with eyes shut tight, "I don't wanna think about it now!"
Chris blinked dumbfoundedly at his lazy buddy, but decided against prying... again.