Disclaimer: I don't own Loveless

AN: Short and sweet as the title indicates.

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It was late afternoon in the summer. Soubi sat shirtless on his bed, arms wrapped around his sacrifice. Ritsuka, shirtless as well, held his fighter.

Their hearts began to beat in sync after a few minutes this way.

What did it mean to be connected? Ritsuka often wondered when other teams laughed saying he and Soubi are not connected, because they aren't truly a pair.

He asked Soubi about this an hour ago. The man removed their shirts and sat them this way.

Heartbeats set to match, skin against skin, he listened to the sound of their breathing.

A tear rolled slowly down the sacrifice's cheek and landed on Soubi's chest. Soubi placed a kiss between cat ears, and held his love more tightly.

"You feel it Ritsuka, don't you?"

"We're connected." The boy whispered with a smile.

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