the composer creeps into neku's bed rather overtly, dressed in an oversized shirt (the sort you use for pajamas) and bare feet. it's cold out, but it's colder elsewhere, inside his own (still-beating?) heart. snuggling underneath the warm blankets, joshua's head manages to find neku's bony shoulder as his arms twine with neku's body.
it's very, very quiet. josh is good at being quiet. ]
7 wtf does josh even get sad.
the composer creeps into neku's bed rather overtly, dressed in an oversized shirt (the sort you use for pajamas) and bare feet. it's cold out, but it's colder elsewhere, inside his own (still-beating?) heart. snuggling underneath the warm blankets, joshua's head manages to find neku's bony shoulder as his arms twine with neku's body.
it's very, very quiet. josh is good at being quiet. ]