01-12-2012, 02:22 AM
Rude froze. "Kadaj..." he said quietly. Part of him wanted to run, the other part wanted to pull Kadaj to him and kiss him. He stepped into the light, holding the blanket around his waist. "What are you doing out so late? Won't your brothers worry?" He asked, knowing they all worrid about each other. It would be sweet for brothers to love each other so much if they weren't trying to end the world. Rude looked over at him with the urge to stroke his silver hair that looked like it would be soft as silk. He realized he was staring and looked down.
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