Communication or the Lack Thereof - 1
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sapphoatsunsetTitle: Communication or the Lack Thereof
Author: beililee
Rating: G
Pairing: Lee Donghae (Super Junior) X Nishikido Ryo (NEWS)
Chapter: ONE/?
Warnings : none this chapter ^^
Word Count 380 (this chapter)
A/N: first AU fanfic, but not first AU fic ^^
[Prologue]
Author: beililee
Rating: G
Pairing: Lee Donghae (Super Junior) X Nishikido Ryo (NEWS)
Chapter: ONE/?
Warnings : none this chapter ^^
Word Count 380 (this chapter)
A/N: first AU fanfic, but not first AU fic ^^
[Prologue]
He was a younger man, slight of build, sweet as candy, but the crazy was easy to detect in the rapid mobility of his eyes, the possessed waving of his arms when they were granted freedom from the jacketed bonds. It made it difficult for him to concentrate solely on one idea, one thought, one place, one time. Thus, there were often scratchings such as the following lining the walls of the room.
August 30, 2006
I is happy. I want a puppy. Heard they is
No man today. Still happy
Walls bounce. Funny
In many ways, this was an amazing post for the inmate. It was longer. He was happy, which meant the exact opposite of sad; thus, he was not worried that he had angered the man. We have to go back an entry to find out why.
August 29, 2006
Man today. Yay! Puppy? Must see.
Dr. Nishikido had paid a visit to his patient that day, smiling and drawing pictures of puppies and hearts with the younger man, trying to determine the current mental age level of his patient. Ten years old, no more, no less. That was how much Donghae’s brain had aged. It certainly made conversations interesting because the latter still had the innocent inquisitiveness that made talking to him a challenge. Ryo had to tone down his snarky side, as the younger was very sensitive to such things, and would withdraw into himself.
Thus, every time he made his rounds, he tried to coax the man out further through sweetness and enticements. That day, he used puppies. Puppies, all fluffy and full of love. Needless to say, Donghae had never seen puppies, didn’t know what fluffy or love meant, but the pictures that Ryo left behind were interesting enough, intriguing enough for him to come to the conclusion that puppies were definitely a good thing.
His must see came down to him wanting to think more, and see a real version. He was in the habit of tying his thoughts up like this because why say too much when something like “ok we can” will suffice.
Ryo left the room that day with a smile on his face, and a plan to bring puppies with him the next time he visited his charge.
August 30, 2006
I is happy. I want a puppy. Heard they is
No man today. Still happy
Walls bounce. Funny
In many ways, this was an amazing post for the inmate. It was longer. He was happy, which meant the exact opposite of sad; thus, he was not worried that he had angered the man. We have to go back an entry to find out why.
August 29, 2006
Man today. Yay! Puppy? Must see.
Dr. Nishikido had paid a visit to his patient that day, smiling and drawing pictures of puppies and hearts with the younger man, trying to determine the current mental age level of his patient. Ten years old, no more, no less. That was how much Donghae’s brain had aged. It certainly made conversations interesting because the latter still had the innocent inquisitiveness that made talking to him a challenge. Ryo had to tone down his snarky side, as the younger was very sensitive to such things, and would withdraw into himself.
Thus, every time he made his rounds, he tried to coax the man out further through sweetness and enticements. That day, he used puppies. Puppies, all fluffy and full of love. Needless to say, Donghae had never seen puppies, didn’t know what fluffy or love meant, but the pictures that Ryo left behind were interesting enough, intriguing enough for him to come to the conclusion that puppies were definitely a good thing.
His must see came down to him wanting to think more, and see a real version. He was in the habit of tying his thoughts up like this because why say too much when something like “ok we can” will suffice.
Ryo left the room that day with a smile on his face, and a plan to bring puppies with him the next time he visited his charge.
