I am SO SO sorry for not posting in so long! I think it's been at least half a year, but I don't know. Anyways, I've decided to stick to oneshots and short stories for now because I have trouble committing to long stories. Anyways, enjoy this No. 6 oneshot!

See What I Did? A No. 6 Oneshot

Sion waited impatiently for Nezumi to return from the theater. It had been exactly half a year since he had come to stay with the hostile, tactless, emotionless young man, and he wanted to make sure that Nezumi recognized it. Looking around the room, he made sure everything was in its place. He had been tidying up some of the books strewn around the room, when it struck him that he could organize them on the shelves for his roommate. It had taken him several hours, but finally all the books were arranged by author's name, just like the school library in No. 6.

He snapped out of his memories at the sound of soft footsteps outside the door. It slowly opened, and Nezumi slouched in, throwing his jacket across the sofa as he stepped through the door. Sion sprang at him, tackling him in a huge hug.

"Nezumi!" he sang, with his arms around the taller boy's neck, "Guess what?"

Nezumi slowly unstiffened, and replaced the knife he had pulled from his boot before Sion could notice it. Mentally, he shook his head. One day, he'd have to explain to the innocent boy that it was dangerous to throw himself at him like that. Nezumi had lived on the streets most of his life, and getting hugs was still a new experience. He took a second to analyze the other boy's mood; Sion was obviously excited about something, and he had to rack his brains to realize what it was. He gently slid his arms around Sion's waist and teased, "If this is how you act after just half a year, I shudder to think what you'll do after a full one!"

Sion pulled back in a pout, but excitement quickly took over his expression again. "Nezumi! Look around the room! See what I did?"

It took a minute, but what Nezumi finally noticed absolutely floored him. "M-My books!" he stammered. Feelings of anger washed over him that this arrogant little boy would dare to rearrange the most important part of his home without asking him.

Sion chattered on happily, not noticing the look of incredulity on his roommate's face. "Don't you think it looks so much better? Now you won't have to look through all your books to find the one you want to read!" He finally noticed that Nezumi was speechless, and faltered a little. "Y-You do like it, right? Did I do something wrong?"

He pulled fully out of Nezumi's hold and took a step back. Much to the older boy's dismay, tears actually started to form in his eyes. Sion began to lower his head in apology, but it jerked back up as Nezumi wrapped him in a warm hug. Softly, in his ear, he whispered, "I love it Sion. Thank you for thinking of me today." They stood there embracing for a few more moments, and then Nezumi took his hand and pulled him over to the bookshelf. "Pick a book, and I'll read it to you. That's my present to you today."

Sion immediately went over to the "S" section and picked out a worn volume with gold lettering on the front. "Hamlet again? You sure keep favorites." The younger boy blushed, and the two cuddled together on the sofa. Nezumi pulled Sion against his side, flipped open to a dog-eared one, and began: "Though this be madness, yet there is method in it…"

Ahhhh so much fluff but thats why I love them so much. Comment your love for No. 6, me, or just any anime in general. What should I write next?