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What’s better than being outside on a hot summer day?
Anything.
What’s better than an air-conditioned room on a hot summer day?
Maybe one thing.
Though no one will understand it until they see it for themselves, but maybe the ladies would. They’ll understand real well. And perhaps certain types of men as well, but definitely the ladies.
Apparently, little kids just love to go down the block with their bicycles and a metal bat sticking out in a way metal bats should not be. Let’s just say the results included runaway children, scrap wood, and an owner fuming in anger.
However, her tall and silent Swedish neighbor, Berwald, offer to repair everything. For free. It was an offer [Name] couldn't refuse. And she was glad she hasn't.
With the blazing sun beating down, sweat trailed down his face as he grunted and lifted new, fresh wood over his bare shoulder.
Due to the weather, his shirt was off before the heat becomes too much to handle, but it's not like he can't handle it. His chest glimmers in the air, and the sweat traveled down his tone body, sliding pass the abs he coincidentally, but not intentionally, have, onto his belt buckle… she shook her head; she shouldn't be fantasizing about these things. He wasn't anything more than a neighbor.
Right?
She jumped when his gaze landed onto her. He cup one hand together and brought it up to his lips. She immediately understood and darted to her kitchen then her front yard. The iced, cold water shushed back and forth and she was careful to not spill any as she approach the man.
“Here you go.”
Watching him take big gulps of it thirstily, stray droplets running down his chin and meeting the same, desire fate as the sweat; it didn’t take long for him to finish.
“Tack[1]” he wipe his lips and handed her the cup back before beginning to work once more.
The temperature just got a few degrees hotter.
Anything.
What’s better than an air-conditioned room on a hot summer day?
Maybe one thing.
Though no one will understand it until they see it for themselves, but maybe the ladies would. They’ll understand real well. And perhaps certain types of men as well, but definitely the ladies.
Apparently, little kids just love to go down the block with their bicycles and a metal bat sticking out in a way metal bats should not be. Let’s just say the results included runaway children, scrap wood, and an owner fuming in anger.
However, her tall and silent Swedish neighbor, Berwald, offer to repair everything. For free. It was an offer [Name] couldn't refuse. And she was glad she hasn't.
With the blazing sun beating down, sweat trailed down his face as he grunted and lifted new, fresh wood over his bare shoulder.
Due to the weather, his shirt was off before the heat becomes too much to handle, but it's not like he can't handle it. His chest glimmers in the air, and the sweat traveled down his tone body, sliding pass the abs he coincidentally, but not intentionally, have, onto his belt buckle… she shook her head; she shouldn't be fantasizing about these things. He wasn't anything more than a neighbor.
Right?
She jumped when his gaze landed onto her. He cup one hand together and brought it up to his lips. She immediately understood and darted to her kitchen then her front yard. The iced, cold water shushed back and forth and she was careful to not spill any as she approach the man.
“Here you go.”
Watching him take big gulps of it thirstily, stray droplets running down his chin and meeting the same, desire fate as the sweat; it didn’t take long for him to finish.
“Tack[1]” he wipe his lips and handed her the cup back before beginning to work once more.
The temperature just got a few degrees hotter.
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Please excuse the shortness of this. I wrote this based on a 101 Drabble Challenge, and, well, drabbles are meant to be short, right? *shot* Plus I wrote this in my notebook before typing it, which makes it even more short T-T I will try my best to type more for a fanfiction, but if I do decide to put more drabbles up, then just bare with me, please.
Berwald is Sweden's human name, just in case. He needs more love. In fact, all the Nordics do!
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and belongs to the wonderful Hidekaz Himeruya!
Picture belongs to it's respective artist~
You belong to the amazing you! <3
Please excuse the shortness of this. I wrote this based on a 101 Drabble Challenge, and, well, drabbles are meant to be short, right? *shot* Plus I wrote this in my notebook before typing it, which makes it even more short T-T I will try my best to type more for a fanfiction, but if I do decide to put more drabbles up, then just bare with me, please.
Berwald is Sweden's human name, just in case. He needs more love. In fact, all the Nordics do!
Disclaimers
and belongs to the wonderful Hidekaz Himeruya!
Picture belongs to it's respective artist~
You belong to the amazing you! <3
© 2013 - 2024 shiraishi-fan67
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