[One Shot] Parting Ways
Title: Parting Ways
Rating: K+
Word Count: 371
Disclaimers: I do not own any of the characters used here. They belong to their respective owners, namely the creators of Eyeshield 21.
Summary: It's time for Hiruma and Mamori to part ways. Well, it's bound to be interesting in some way.
Notes: Another HiruMamo fic I wrote for HiruMamo Day, cause I wasn't too happy with the other one. HiruMamo Day is pretty much over for now, but I'm sure it's still going on somewhere in this world! So here. Have some fluff.
~*~
"... And remember to eat well. Don't buy too much of that instant stuff!"
"..."
"And if you're sick, just pull out the First Aid Kit. I made sure to put in all the medication that you need for fever, stomach pains, flu..."
"Stop worrying over shit."
"... There's something for diarrhoea, too. Don't forget that."
"Keh."
The bus doors open with Hiruma and Mamori watching as people slowly trickled them. Hiruma would have to join them too, but he was rooted to the spot. He glanced at Mamori, whose eyes remained fixed on the bus doors, her mind obviously lost in thought. There wasn't much time now, and he had to go.
Deciding that maybe making the process quick would be a better option, Hiruma took a step forward...
"Wait."
Hiruma barely turned his head before he felt Mamori's lips on the corner of his own. It was a quick peck and it left Mamori blushing furiously as she stared at the ground, unable to look up after that bold act.
His maniacal grin was on, amused at the sight. Unable to resist, he reaches out to lift her chin and forces her to look at him. His face sweeps down to capture her lips properly with his, firmly pressed, to which she responded meekly.
He then pulls away, eyes locked on hers and says, "You missed."
Feeling that it wasn't necessary to see her blush even further, sure he’d embarrassed her enough already, Hiruma headed into the bus, feeling rather satisfied with himself.
But just before he took that first step into the bus, his arm was pulled, forcing him to turn back to receive another kiss from Mamori. This time, a rush of emotions was placed into that kiss, and he could feel it. He responds with fervour, eager to take it all in as he snakes his arms around her waist, her lips searing his.
She pulls away at some point, what felt like forever and just a second to Hiruma. She smiles, despite her obvious red cheeks. "Did I get it this time?"
He cackles. Fuck, he was going to miss her. He leans his face closer to hers and whispers, "You still missed a spot."
Rating: K+
Word Count: 371
Disclaimers: I do not own any of the characters used here. They belong to their respective owners, namely the creators of Eyeshield 21.
Summary: It's time for Hiruma and Mamori to part ways. Well, it's bound to be interesting in some way.
Notes: Another HiruMamo fic I wrote for HiruMamo Day, cause I wasn't too happy with the other one. HiruMamo Day is pretty much over for now, but I'm sure it's still going on somewhere in this world! So here. Have some fluff.
~*~
"... And remember to eat well. Don't buy too much of that instant stuff!"
"..."
"And if you're sick, just pull out the First Aid Kit. I made sure to put in all the medication that you need for fever, stomach pains, flu..."
"Stop worrying over shit."
"... There's something for diarrhoea, too. Don't forget that."
"Keh."
The bus doors open with Hiruma and Mamori watching as people slowly trickled them. Hiruma would have to join them too, but he was rooted to the spot. He glanced at Mamori, whose eyes remained fixed on the bus doors, her mind obviously lost in thought. There wasn't much time now, and he had to go.
Deciding that maybe making the process quick would be a better option, Hiruma took a step forward...
"Wait."
Hiruma barely turned his head before he felt Mamori's lips on the corner of his own. It was a quick peck and it left Mamori blushing furiously as she stared at the ground, unable to look up after that bold act.
His maniacal grin was on, amused at the sight. Unable to resist, he reaches out to lift her chin and forces her to look at him. His face sweeps down to capture her lips properly with his, firmly pressed, to which she responded meekly.
He then pulls away, eyes locked on hers and says, "You missed."
Feeling that it wasn't necessary to see her blush even further, sure he’d embarrassed her enough already, Hiruma headed into the bus, feeling rather satisfied with himself.
But just before he took that first step into the bus, his arm was pulled, forcing him to turn back to receive another kiss from Mamori. This time, a rush of emotions was placed into that kiss, and he could feel it. He responds with fervour, eager to take it all in as he snakes his arms around her waist, her lips searing his.
She pulls away at some point, what felt like forever and just a second to Hiruma. She smiles, despite her obvious red cheeks. "Did I get it this time?"
He cackles. Fuck, he was going to miss her. He leans his face closer to hers and whispers, "You still missed a spot."