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delrhei_writingTitle: Language
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kryss_delrhei
Fandom: DRAMAtical Murder
Type: Video Game / Visual Novel
Characters/Pairing: Mink/Aoba
Word Count: 122
Genre: General
Rating: G
Warning: None
Summary: Mink agrees to Aoba's request to teach him his native language.
Disclaimer: I do not own - nor the characters, just borrowing them from - for a little while.
Prompt:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
1drabble : #04 - Letter (Drabble Table)
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He lowered his reading glasses, taking his ward into complete focus as he closed his book, “What is it that you are asking for again?”
Aoba shifted under Mink’s harsh gaze, “Your language.” Clearing his throat, Aoba tried to continue again as Mink turned his full scrutiny towards him, “Well, I really want to be able to read your native language. You have so many books here — it was just an idea.”
A few seconds of mental deliberation, Mink nodded his head and patted the spot next to him on the sofa, “All right, if you must.”
Aoba’s face brightened as he hurried sat down, watching as Mink opened the novel he had been reading earlier, “Here. We’ll start with this letter.”
Cross Posted to:1drabble
Author:
kryss_delrheiFandom: DRAMAtical Murder
Type: Video Game / Visual Novel
Characters/Pairing: Mink/Aoba
Word Count: 122
Genre: General
Rating: G
Warning: None
Summary: Mink agrees to Aoba's request to teach him his native language.
Disclaimer: I do not own - nor the characters, just borrowing them from - for a little while.
Prompt:
1drabble : #04 - Letter (Drabble Table)--
He lowered his reading glasses, taking his ward into complete focus as he closed his book, “What is it that you are asking for again?”
Aoba shifted under Mink’s harsh gaze, “Your language.” Clearing his throat, Aoba tried to continue again as Mink turned his full scrutiny towards him, “Well, I really want to be able to read your native language. You have so many books here — it was just an idea.”
A few seconds of mental deliberation, Mink nodded his head and patted the spot next to him on the sofa, “All right, if you must.”
Aoba’s face brightened as he hurried sat down, watching as Mink opened the novel he had been reading earlier, “Here. We’ll start with this letter.”
Cross Posted to:
1drabble
