It was at that time. At night. Tired, he tossed from side to side in bed. With eyes closed and breathing calm. He had been lying there for hours several times, but he just couldn't sleep. He couldn't sleep. Then open eyes looked into the emptiness of the room and a light could be seen. He straightened up and looked in the direction from which the bright light was coming. Out of the window. It was the light of the moon. He was so beautiful. The petite figure got up drowsy and went to the large window that almost reached the floor. The sky was beautiful at night, the beautiful round moon and all these glittering stars. In the silence like this, this spectacle could fascinate many. Here he noticed how lovely the sky was at night. He didn't look away from the stars, he couldn't. You were too beautiful. No matter how tired he was, it would take his attention to someone to turn away from the stars.He loved the stars, especially late at night when the sky was really dark. A smile crossed his lips.

While the body was standing there, another crept into the room to join the standing person. Standing directly behind him, the man slowly and gently swung his arms around the slender waist of the sleepless creature. Still looking at the stars, the little man put his arms on the other's arms to make it clear that he was not rejecting him. The latter whispered in the ear of his victim: "Can't you sleep, Hisashi?" While Teru began to kiss the guitarist on the neck, the latter replied: "Mhm ... no." "Hey, what's going on? You look so sad" , said his friend and put his face on Hisashi's right shoulder. "Sorry," he said and tried to smile.

Quite a while passed. Without saying a word. Long silence. Hisashi continued to watch the stars while Teru's head was still on the other's shoulder. From the corner of his eye, Teru looked at his younger friend.A barely audible sigh suddenly came over him and the next moment he began to kiss the blond-black-haired man on the neck again, this time on the side and in front, the singer also placed small, loving kisses on his shoulder and chest. He wanted to play with his friend. Suddenly he noticed a smile on Hisashi's lips and at the next kiss the slim guitarist began to giggle. At this sight Teru had to smile and while he continued to kiss him, he asked with an almost amused voice: “What's so funny?” Hisashi never looked at Teru and he didn't seem to move an inch. His grip on Teru's arms never loosened or tightened. His smile broadened when he answered the singer, and it almost turned into a laugh. At that moment Teru wished it had really become one, he wanted the guitarist to feel better. "I thought it was going to be a long night," was his reply.Teru probably noticed for the first time in his life what a beautiful and clear voice Hisashi had. Gentle when whispering, elegant when talking, lovely and pleasant when laughing. That's what he thought as he listened to his voice. Somehow this moment seemed like eternity, he felt like a dream. Nevertheless it was real and it was a very pleasant feeling here in front of the window, gazing at the stars, to stand with your best friends, to stand close to each other. This feeling in him could not be explained with words, he could never put it into words. "What do you mean by that?" He finally replied in a hushed voice to Hisashi's answer. As if the guitarist didn't already have a slight smile on his lips, he grinned: “You are here now.” Teru stopped the caresses in a flash. "With me," added the blond-black-haired man then. After that there was an uncomfortable silence. These two were best friends. Of course it was strange for her to be alone in a room and then to be silent.They usually talk to each other non-stop. Hisashi wanted to get rid of his uncomfortability by looking out into the dark night again, concentrating on the stars again. The singer suddenly felt how the grip on his left arm loosened and let go of it. Hisashi put his right hand on Teru's cheek and stroked it lightly and barely movable. The older one heard a short, low snort from the other person. She just couldn't stop smiling. After a while, Hisashi no longer felt the weight that was on his shoulder, because Teru has freed himself from it. Instead, this time he pressed his head lightly against Hisashi's right side of his head. He felt his hair with his face and smelled his scent. "You smell so good," he mumbled dreamily. The slim man didn't answer whether he heard it or not, Teru didn't know. But he turned his face in the same direction that the guitarist was looking.The sky. It was now probably 2:00 am and there they were. Snuggled close together, smiling and looking at the stars. "I wonder how long we can hold out here," thought the singer and yawned inwardly. They wondered how long they'll be there in that position. They wanted to stay that way forever. But they knew very well that that was not possible. But that atmosphere was the best for her. They didn't want to move, they didn't dare take a step. Otherwise they would go back to that sleepless night ... right?

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