dream ✏ 01
Beat had been rummaging through his room in search of something for the past half hour. His room may not have been the cleanest of rooms and his search only made it that much messier. "Where the hell is it, yo?" And there went another shirt, flying across the room as he tossed it aside.
"What you looking for, Beat?" The voice came from the direction of his doorway but Beat didn't bother to look up to know who it was.
Beat scratched his head a little before bending down on all fours to crawl across the floor. "Ya seen my beanie any where, Rhyme?" The boy peeked under the array of clothes that scattered his room, checking if his beloved beanie had been covered by some other article of clothing.
"It's right here, Beat." Rhyme held out her hand, clutching his beanie.
He immediately turned to face her, doing a small air punch as he saw it. "A'ight! Where'd you find it," he asked as he approached her, extending his hand to grab it.
Rhyme looked up at him, a somewhat sheepish smile on her face. "Well, I actually did something to it. I hope you like it."
Beat raised an eyebrow, not exactly understanding what she was getting at. Slowly, he flipped the beanie over, just about ready to put it on when he saw the white fabric stitched onto it. That hadn't been there before. He flipped the beanie over to find a skull sewn onto it. A smile pulled at the corner of his lips as he looked back up to his younger sister. "Aww geez, Rhyme." He reached over to her and pulled her close, ruffling her hair.
She simply smiled back at him, giggling at the gesture. "Merry Christmas, Beat."
Beat couldn't help but miss Shibuya (especially Rhyme and his parents) even more after something like that. But he was glad that he could at least participate in that Secret Santa thing that his world had. All he could hope for now is that Rhyme we safe back home.
"What you looking for, Beat?" The voice came from the direction of his doorway but Beat didn't bother to look up to know who it was.
Beat scratched his head a little before bending down on all fours to crawl across the floor. "Ya seen my beanie any where, Rhyme?" The boy peeked under the array of clothes that scattered his room, checking if his beloved beanie had been covered by some other article of clothing.
"It's right here, Beat." Rhyme held out her hand, clutching his beanie.
He immediately turned to face her, doing a small air punch as he saw it. "A'ight! Where'd you find it," he asked as he approached her, extending his hand to grab it.
Rhyme looked up at him, a somewhat sheepish smile on her face. "Well, I actually did something to it. I hope you like it."
Beat raised an eyebrow, not exactly understanding what she was getting at. Slowly, he flipped the beanie over, just about ready to put it on when he saw the white fabric stitched onto it. That hadn't been there before. He flipped the beanie over to find a skull sewn onto it. A smile pulled at the corner of his lips as he looked back up to his younger sister. "Aww geez, Rhyme." He reached over to her and pulled her close, ruffling her hair.
She simply smiled back at him, giggling at the gesture. "Merry Christmas, Beat."
Beat couldn't help but miss Shibuya (especially Rhyme and his parents) even more after something like that. But he was glad that he could at least participate in that Secret Santa thing that his world had. All he could hope for now is that Rhyme we safe back home.