Fic: Tedomari. Hikaru no Go, my love. <3
Hello, everyone.
It is Christmas, and on Christmas we should have things we love, so here is Hikago fic, one of my favorite things in the world.
At least a month ago I started writing a fic to go along with quaedam's beautiful beautiful Akira/Hikaru fanart that she drew for me. And then about six thousand words and two re-writes in I went "fuck it,
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It is Christmas, and on Christmas we should have things we love, so here is Hikago fic, one of my favorite things in the world.
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Akira looks at Hikaru instead, and it’s not cold at all.
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Hikaru just smiles at him like he can tell that what Akira is really thinking is: ...
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“I’ve had you over to my house twice this week already.”
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Akira looks down and it actually is his favorite color
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“But you have to ask, is it the winning that makes him look good, or is it all the purple?”
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There isn’t even any mistletoe.
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He doesn’t, which is a relief because Akira has no idea what to say to him at the moment that isn’t, “So are you really into girls? Because if you are, you need to quit doing the thing where you touch my hair and whisper Go strategies in my ear, and maybe quit the epic rivalry stuff too, and also quit being brilliant and sweet, and also quit calling me your best friend and having stupid hair and living in Japan.”
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Akira wants to say: but not together. Not like this. Not right now. Not when I’d rather look at you than the board. Not when I could easily wrap the other end of this scarf around your neck. Not when you’re so close I could press against you and feel how warm you are.
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He slides it across the board and places it next to the lower right hoshi. White against black. Akira looks down and sees everything at once: Saeki and Ashiwara, Hikaru’s two-toned hairstyle disaster, yin and yang, shiro to kuro, a perfect tsuke.
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It’d be funny if it weren’t what he’s always done, obsess over Hikaru.
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He does anyway.
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“I always - “ Akira takes a deep breath. “I always want to play with you.”
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And it’s completely unnecessary, Akira can see the star perfectly well, but Hikaru grabs his wrist and tugs him over to stand right next to him, and points.
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and Akira knows he could spend a lifetime learning to read Hikaru as he is right now.
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Then he leans forward and kisses Akira on the mouth.
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Akira wonders how either of them could have ever thought that this was simple.
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At least a hundred, plus one.
YES. JUST. YES. *_______*
I KEPT READING THIS IN OVERLAPPING SEGMENTS BECAUSE dfjklfsadjlksfdlk GUH I LOVE YOU THANK YOU MERRY CHRISTMAS AND KIRA KIRA PRINCEMAS AND GOD GOD GOD I LOVE YOU AND I LOVE THEM AND IT'S BASICALLY LOVE ALL AROUND, RIGHT? 8D
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AHAHAA oh holy shit thank you so much. L L KAMI-CLAUSE HAPPY HO HO HO TO YOU, AND THANK YOU AGAIN!
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I'M ADDING YOU TO MY Y!M LIST RIGHT NOW <33333333333333333
LIKE IF YOU THOUGHT I WAS A PEDOPHILE OR SOMETHING. =DDD
And there's no need to thank me. xDD
I feel guilty because I didn't get my flist anything and you've given the world this giant huge lovely fic that's fdjklsdfkljsl; <3
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