Literature
Behind Closed Doors-SoraxRiku-
Behind closed doors, there was always something more.
It was early Wednesday, and, had the circumstances been different, they would've been in school. Senior year, one week in counting, and they were missing finals.
But, considering the exact situation, they couldn't care less.
If it was movie, the scene would have been in black and white, and time would've slowed down, just for them.
Life wasn't a movie, it never had been.
The room was full color, there was a moth fluttering absently on the window, and the room smelled of rubbing alcohol and too much hand sanitizer. To a bystander, it was absolutely normal, but to them, things were ju