Drabbles part 2
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jailynnHere is another batch of drabbles ^_^ Not all of them are pairing more like character pairs. Actually, only one of them isn't written as a pairing. And that's because I didn't want to write them as a couple. -_-
Rated G-PG, nothing bad ^_^
#4 Niou Masaharu/ Hiyoshi Wakashi
Prompt: Honey
Niou smirked as he saw Kirihara and his boyfriend, Hiyoshi, of Hyoutei, part after their date. Now he wasn’t spying, for once. He was on his way home from the store when he spotted them…and then followed them around for about half an hour. He couldn’t help but notice that Kirihara was on his very best behavior the whole time. Wondering how Hiyoshi did this, the Trickster approached Hiyoshi once Kirihara was well out of sight.
“Hey, Hiyoshi-kun,” He sang. “Fancy meeting you here.”
“Yeah, fancy that. You’ve been going the same way I have since about an hour and a half ago. But yeah, big coincidence and all….” Hiyoshi sneered.
“Now, now, I’m just looking out after my Kohai, is all…say…answer me a question, will you?”
“One question.” Hiyoshi instructed. “Go.”
“How do you get Akaya to behave?”
Hiyoshi smirked. “Is that all…it’s easy.” His eyes gleamed evilly as he thought of a good way to phrase his response. “I just promise a little honey for his good behavior.”
Niou, knowing full well what “honey” meant, decided to play it for all it was worth. He approached Kirihara the next day with a bottle of honey.
“What’s this for, Niou-Senpai?” Kirihara looked confused.
“Your boyfriend said you behave if honey is promised, so here you go. This should count for a week’s worth of good behavior.”
Kirihara, not getting the metaphor at all, approached Hiyoshi later that day wondering where his honey was for months of good behavior. Hiyoshi spent the whole of the evening teaching Kirihara the art of figurative speech.
# 5 Hiyoshi Wakashi/ Echizen Ryoma
Prompt: Raining cats and dogs
It had been a perfectly clear day when Hiyoshi left his house to go to the bookstore, so of course he didn’t take an umbrella with him. How he wished he had. He was standing beneath the canopy of the bookstore, staring at the rain.
“Of course this would happen to me…” He sighed. He stared at the bag in his hands. The latest supernatural mystery thriller he had been waiting months for was in that bag and he certainly didn’t want it to get ruined.
“Ah…what’s this? Got caught by the rain? Mada mada dane.”
Hiyoshi looked in front of him at the cocky freshman from Seigaku. “What do you want?”
“It’s raining cats and dogs out here and you didn’t bring an umbrella? How dumb are you?”
Hiyoshi glared at Ryoma. “Very funny. It was nice an hour ago.”
“Wanna share my umbrella?” Ryoma smirked.
Hiyoshi snorted. “Fine, but you should let me hold it, since I’m taller.”
Ryoma handed the umbrella to Hiyoshi, who almost immediately ran away. Hiyoshi laughed as he heard Ryoma calling after him.
He would go back for Ryoma after a minute or two, and by then he would be soaked. Just a little payback for his cocky attitude. It was always fun when Ryoma was flustered, and him looking like a drowned cat would only make it better.
# 6 Tachibana An/ Kamio Akira
Prompt: Sour
An shuffled through Kamio’s backpack while the redhead was rallying with his best friend, Shinji.
“Where the hell is it?” she cursed silently.
Lately, Kamio had taken to liking sour apple hard candy. After every kiss they shared her lips would pucker and it would take hours to get the sour taste out of her mouth. She was at her wits end and pledged to herself to get rid of that awful candy.
“He can’t have it on him…can he?”
“Have what one me?” Kamio’s voice snuck up behind her.
“Eek!” She jumped. “Akira! Don’t sneak up on me like that!”
“An-chan, why are you looking for in my backpack?”
She put her hands on her hips. “If you must know, I’m looking for your candy?”
Kamio smiled. “Oh, is that all?” He pulled the candy package from his uniform’s pocket, grabbed a piece and plopped it in her mouth. “If that’s all you wanted, you could have just ask.”
An nearly gagged on the gross piece of candy, but Kamio was smiling so sweetly at her that she masked her disgust and ate the horrible tasting confection.
“Want another one?” Kamio asked.
She put her hands up, shaking her head. “No, that’s OK.”
It took her the rest of the night to get the taste out of her mouth. After tasting the candy head on she decided she could handle the sour residue on Kamio’s lips. Still she was determined to wean him onto a sweeter flavor as soon as possible.
#7 Kikumaru Eiji/ Mukahi Gakuto
Prompt: Nail polish
“Oh, you think this is REAL funny, don’t you?” Gakuto growled as Kikumaru approached him with a bottle of pink nail polish.
“What? You lost the bet, Gakurin, and now you have to pay the penalty, nya~”
“Whatever, like my sister hasn’t practice on my before. Just get it over with.” The shorter boy held out his hands, palms down.
Kikumaru was grinning the entire time he painted Gakuto’s fingernails. “It suits you so well, Gakurin~”
“Whatever…” Gakuto snorted.
“Alright. Fingernails are done, now for the feet.”
“That wasn’t part of the deal!” Gakuto cried.
“Sure it was, now off with the socks.” Kikumaru instructed.
Gakuto pulled off his socks angrily, throwing them at Kikumaru. “Better be careful, idiot.”
Kikumaru began painting Gakuto’s toenails. The brush touched Gakuto’s skin and, on reflex, Gakuto kicked his foot up in a fit of laughter, knocking the bottle of polish out of Kikumaru’s hands and onto his pants.
Gakuto stared at the stain, then up to Kikumaru’s shocked face.
“You know I didn’t mean to that!” He immediately defended himself.
An evil smirk came across Kikumaru’s lips. “Oh, I bet you didn’t. You do realize the penalty for this is going to be much worse than just a little nail polish, right?”
Kikumaru grabbed Gakuto’s chin and pulled the smaller acrobat into a rough kiss. “This is just the beginning, Gakurin…”
Gakuto knew his hips would sore the next day. As Kikumaru carried out the “punishment” Gakuto made a promise to himself to never make bets with his boyfriend ever again. When he wanted to be, Kikumaru was one evil son of a bitch.
# 8 Mukahi Gakuto /Hiyoshi Wakashi
Prompt: 4 A.M.
Gakuto never thought Hiyoshi would show up at his apartment at 4 in the morning. He was drenched in sweat and breathing hard. Since Gakuto was in his first year of college he was living alone, and Hiyoshi would often come over, but never unannounced, and certainly never so early in the morning.
The minute Gakuto opened the door the younger boy collapsed into a heap on his doorstep.
“Hiyoshi? Are you OK?”
Hiyoshi clung to Gakuto, not speaking. He shook his head and hid him face in Gakuto’s chest. They sat there for a moment, on the floor. When Gakuto felt like Hiyoshi had calmed down, he asked, “What happened?”
Hiyoshi refused to make eye contact with Gakuto, but he spoke, his voice low and trembling. “My father…He…”
Gakuto’s heartbeat increased. “Did he hurt you?”
Hiyoshi shook his head. “He’s gone. He passed away at 3:30 this morning. I couldn’t stay with my mother and brother. I needed to see you…I’m sorry.”
Gakuto held Hiyoshi close. “You can cry, if you want.”
Hiyoshi had never been close with his father. His father was all about the Dojo and his heir, Hiyoshi’s older brother. As the second son Wakashi was never very high on his father’s list of priorities. Nevertheless, Hiyoshi struggled to gain his father’s attention, but he was always one step behind. To anyone who didn’t know Hiyoshi, they might think the boy hated his father. As Hiyoshi cried himself to sleep, Gakuto could see that Hiyoshi loved his father very much and had only ever wanted his approval.
Gakuto kissed Hiyoshi on the forehead and went to call Yuushi. Gakuto couldn’t lift Hiyoshi by himself and he needed cleaned, put into some warm clothes, and into bed. Gakuto sat down next to the sleeping high school senior as he waited for his best friend to come, wiping strands of sweat-soaked blond hair from Hiyoshi’s face.
“Wakashi…I’m not going to be like your dad, you know. I’ll always be here for you, even if you need me at 4 in the morning. I promise.”
Rated G-PG, nothing bad ^_^
#4 Niou Masaharu/ Hiyoshi Wakashi
Prompt: Honey
Niou smirked as he saw Kirihara and his boyfriend, Hiyoshi, of Hyoutei, part after their date. Now he wasn’t spying, for once. He was on his way home from the store when he spotted them…and then followed them around for about half an hour. He couldn’t help but notice that Kirihara was on his very best behavior the whole time. Wondering how Hiyoshi did this, the Trickster approached Hiyoshi once Kirihara was well out of sight.
“Hey, Hiyoshi-kun,” He sang. “Fancy meeting you here.”
“Yeah, fancy that. You’ve been going the same way I have since about an hour and a half ago. But yeah, big coincidence and all….” Hiyoshi sneered.
“Now, now, I’m just looking out after my Kohai, is all…say…answer me a question, will you?”
“One question.” Hiyoshi instructed. “Go.”
“How do you get Akaya to behave?”
Hiyoshi smirked. “Is that all…it’s easy.” His eyes gleamed evilly as he thought of a good way to phrase his response. “I just promise a little honey for his good behavior.”
Niou, knowing full well what “honey” meant, decided to play it for all it was worth. He approached Kirihara the next day with a bottle of honey.
“What’s this for, Niou-Senpai?” Kirihara looked confused.
“Your boyfriend said you behave if honey is promised, so here you go. This should count for a week’s worth of good behavior.”
Kirihara, not getting the metaphor at all, approached Hiyoshi later that day wondering where his honey was for months of good behavior. Hiyoshi spent the whole of the evening teaching Kirihara the art of figurative speech.
# 5 Hiyoshi Wakashi/ Echizen Ryoma
Prompt: Raining cats and dogs
It had been a perfectly clear day when Hiyoshi left his house to go to the bookstore, so of course he didn’t take an umbrella with him. How he wished he had. He was standing beneath the canopy of the bookstore, staring at the rain.
“Of course this would happen to me…” He sighed. He stared at the bag in his hands. The latest supernatural mystery thriller he had been waiting months for was in that bag and he certainly didn’t want it to get ruined.
“Ah…what’s this? Got caught by the rain? Mada mada dane.”
Hiyoshi looked in front of him at the cocky freshman from Seigaku. “What do you want?”
“It’s raining cats and dogs out here and you didn’t bring an umbrella? How dumb are you?”
Hiyoshi glared at Ryoma. “Very funny. It was nice an hour ago.”
“Wanna share my umbrella?” Ryoma smirked.
Hiyoshi snorted. “Fine, but you should let me hold it, since I’m taller.”
Ryoma handed the umbrella to Hiyoshi, who almost immediately ran away. Hiyoshi laughed as he heard Ryoma calling after him.
He would go back for Ryoma after a minute or two, and by then he would be soaked. Just a little payback for his cocky attitude. It was always fun when Ryoma was flustered, and him looking like a drowned cat would only make it better.
# 6 Tachibana An/ Kamio Akira
Prompt: Sour
An shuffled through Kamio’s backpack while the redhead was rallying with his best friend, Shinji.
“Where the hell is it?” she cursed silently.
Lately, Kamio had taken to liking sour apple hard candy. After every kiss they shared her lips would pucker and it would take hours to get the sour taste out of her mouth. She was at her wits end and pledged to herself to get rid of that awful candy.
“He can’t have it on him…can he?”
“Have what one me?” Kamio’s voice snuck up behind her.
“Eek!” She jumped. “Akira! Don’t sneak up on me like that!”
“An-chan, why are you looking for in my backpack?”
She put her hands on her hips. “If you must know, I’m looking for your candy?”
Kamio smiled. “Oh, is that all?” He pulled the candy package from his uniform’s pocket, grabbed a piece and plopped it in her mouth. “If that’s all you wanted, you could have just ask.”
An nearly gagged on the gross piece of candy, but Kamio was smiling so sweetly at her that she masked her disgust and ate the horrible tasting confection.
“Want another one?” Kamio asked.
She put her hands up, shaking her head. “No, that’s OK.”
It took her the rest of the night to get the taste out of her mouth. After tasting the candy head on she decided she could handle the sour residue on Kamio’s lips. Still she was determined to wean him onto a sweeter flavor as soon as possible.
#7 Kikumaru Eiji/ Mukahi Gakuto
Prompt: Nail polish
“Oh, you think this is REAL funny, don’t you?” Gakuto growled as Kikumaru approached him with a bottle of pink nail polish.
“What? You lost the bet, Gakurin, and now you have to pay the penalty, nya~”
“Whatever, like my sister hasn’t practice on my before. Just get it over with.” The shorter boy held out his hands, palms down.
Kikumaru was grinning the entire time he painted Gakuto’s fingernails. “It suits you so well, Gakurin~”
“Whatever…” Gakuto snorted.
“Alright. Fingernails are done, now for the feet.”
“That wasn’t part of the deal!” Gakuto cried.
“Sure it was, now off with the socks.” Kikumaru instructed.
Gakuto pulled off his socks angrily, throwing them at Kikumaru. “Better be careful, idiot.”
Kikumaru began painting Gakuto’s toenails. The brush touched Gakuto’s skin and, on reflex, Gakuto kicked his foot up in a fit of laughter, knocking the bottle of polish out of Kikumaru’s hands and onto his pants.
Gakuto stared at the stain, then up to Kikumaru’s shocked face.
“You know I didn’t mean to that!” He immediately defended himself.
An evil smirk came across Kikumaru’s lips. “Oh, I bet you didn’t. You do realize the penalty for this is going to be much worse than just a little nail polish, right?”
Kikumaru grabbed Gakuto’s chin and pulled the smaller acrobat into a rough kiss. “This is just the beginning, Gakurin…”
Gakuto knew his hips would sore the next day. As Kikumaru carried out the “punishment” Gakuto made a promise to himself to never make bets with his boyfriend ever again. When he wanted to be, Kikumaru was one evil son of a bitch.
# 8 Mukahi Gakuto /Hiyoshi Wakashi
Prompt: 4 A.M.
Gakuto never thought Hiyoshi would show up at his apartment at 4 in the morning. He was drenched in sweat and breathing hard. Since Gakuto was in his first year of college he was living alone, and Hiyoshi would often come over, but never unannounced, and certainly never so early in the morning.
The minute Gakuto opened the door the younger boy collapsed into a heap on his doorstep.
“Hiyoshi? Are you OK?”
Hiyoshi clung to Gakuto, not speaking. He shook his head and hid him face in Gakuto’s chest. They sat there for a moment, on the floor. When Gakuto felt like Hiyoshi had calmed down, he asked, “What happened?”
Hiyoshi refused to make eye contact with Gakuto, but he spoke, his voice low and trembling. “My father…He…”
Gakuto’s heartbeat increased. “Did he hurt you?”
Hiyoshi shook his head. “He’s gone. He passed away at 3:30 this morning. I couldn’t stay with my mother and brother. I needed to see you…I’m sorry.”
Gakuto held Hiyoshi close. “You can cry, if you want.”
Hiyoshi had never been close with his father. His father was all about the Dojo and his heir, Hiyoshi’s older brother. As the second son Wakashi was never very high on his father’s list of priorities. Nevertheless, Hiyoshi struggled to gain his father’s attention, but he was always one step behind. To anyone who didn’t know Hiyoshi, they might think the boy hated his father. As Hiyoshi cried himself to sleep, Gakuto could see that Hiyoshi loved his father very much and had only ever wanted his approval.
Gakuto kissed Hiyoshi on the forehead and went to call Yuushi. Gakuto couldn’t lift Hiyoshi by himself and he needed cleaned, put into some warm clothes, and into bed. Gakuto sat down next to the sleeping high school senior as he waited for his best friend to come, wiping strands of sweat-soaked blond hair from Hiyoshi’s face.
“Wakashi…I’m not going to be like your dad, you know. I’ll always be here for you, even if you need me at 4 in the morning. I promise.”
