slow dance on death row

Stunned, Satoru lets his muscle memory take over as he takes a step forward, following an invisible line as he makes his way towards Suguru, collapsing into his arms as if he belongs there. Suguru’s so warm, and Satoru can’t help but follow along as Suguru wraps an arm around his waist and guides him into the ruin. Above them, the clouds are finally clear, and the stars are watching. Satoru made Suguru promise, but at what cost? He didn’t want this. He wanted their first dance together to be something more romantic — not whatever this is.As Suguru twirls Satoru around, narrowly avoiding a corpse strewn on the ground, he dips Satoru down and watches his eyes gather the moonlight. Satoru’s always been beautiful, and he’s most beautiful under the stars. “Sing me the lullaby you love,” he murmurs, whispering in Satoru’s ear as his hands trace patterns along his back, “the one from so long ago.” whumptober day 23: forced choice | public display | 'i'm doing this for you'