It's supposed to be a drabble, but I failed it D: However, please enjoy~
You caught him off guard in the bathroom, that night, after their first week in Japan. You looked at the door that slightly open; the figure that always stands in front dancing gracefully, making a speech, teaching their moves, was now sinking in the corner. His shoulder moved up and down as he cried and sobbed soundlessly.
It was so late, and everyone’s sleeping already.
You couldn’t stand that sight.
You came inside, closed the door behind you, and squatted down in front of the man.
“I’m here, I love you.” You pulled out the other’s small face, wiped away the tears with your thumb, and touched his forehead with your lips. You trailed sweet kisses down along his right eye, his nose, and the corner of his mouth, felt the saltiness caused by his tears.
You smiled, his shoulder was calm now.
You gave him a light peck on his lips, stood up and went to bed.