Drabble Tezuka x Fuji
Title: Inui's data
Author: Jenchan (aka me!)
Pairing: Tezuka x Fuji
Rating: G
Disclaimer: I just claim the idea of this drabble and nothing else.
Warnings: A kiss and nakedness (I forgot: shonen ai!)
Summary: (does a drabble need one?) Tezuka returns from work.
A/N: I wrote this for lovefujitez and I really have to thank her for beta-ing it. Hopefully my english will improve soon. And I don't like the title - but I couldn't post it without so I decided on this one. (I'm always greatful for any title suggestions.)
~Inui's data~
"Syusuke? What are you doing?" Tezuka just returned from work and found his roommate and friend in the kitchen since Fuji was responsible for cooking their meals. That alone wasn't an irritating sight, but today was a totally different scenario.
"I'm cooking dinner," Fuji answered with his usual smile on his face and chuckled quietly, "You should know that by now, ne Kunimitsu?"
They have addressed each other with their first names for some time now. Fuji insisted that it's normal to do so between good friends and they've known each other for such a long time. Tezuka relented and found the idea was not as bad as he thought it would be.
"Where are your clothes?" Tezuka asked arching his brow curiously. His heart was pounding hard and he couldn't turn his eyes away from Fuji, clad in only a pink apron.
"You like it?"
"Syusuke..."
Fuji approached him and Tezuka needed all his self-control not to budge. It was hard because he lusted after his friend for some time now and he knew it was wrong. But here, he was, almost naked in the kitchen, his sweat glistening on soft looking skin.
"Is everything alright? You’re not running a fever, are you?" Fuji opened his deep blue eyes and glinted at the taller man. That's when Tezuka lost his control.
"You asked for it." He growled and kissed his friend passionately.
Fuji didn't really mind at all.
Inui gave him a 99% chance for success. Trust Inui and his data...
Note: I'll translate it german - someday
Author: Jenchan (aka me!)
Pairing: Tezuka x Fuji
Rating: G
Disclaimer: I just claim the idea of this drabble and nothing else.
Warnings: A kiss and nakedness (I forgot: shonen ai!)
Summary: (does a drabble need one?) Tezuka returns from work.
A/N: I wrote this for lovefujitez and I really have to thank her for beta-ing it. Hopefully my english will improve soon. And I don't like the title - but I couldn't post it without so I decided on this one. (I'm always greatful for any title suggestions.)
~Inui's data~
"Syusuke? What are you doing?" Tezuka just returned from work and found his roommate and friend in the kitchen since Fuji was responsible for cooking their meals. That alone wasn't an irritating sight, but today was a totally different scenario.
"I'm cooking dinner," Fuji answered with his usual smile on his face and chuckled quietly, "You should know that by now, ne Kunimitsu?"
They have addressed each other with their first names for some time now. Fuji insisted that it's normal to do so between good friends and they've known each other for such a long time. Tezuka relented and found the idea was not as bad as he thought it would be.
"Where are your clothes?" Tezuka asked arching his brow curiously. His heart was pounding hard and he couldn't turn his eyes away from Fuji, clad in only a pink apron.
"You like it?"
"Syusuke..."
Fuji approached him and Tezuka needed all his self-control not to budge. It was hard because he lusted after his friend for some time now and he knew it was wrong. But here, he was, almost naked in the kitchen, his sweat glistening on soft looking skin.
"Is everything alright? You’re not running a fever, are you?" Fuji opened his deep blue eyes and glinted at the taller man. That's when Tezuka lost his control.
"You asked for it." He growled and kissed his friend passionately.
Fuji didn't really mind at all.
Inui gave him a 99% chance for success. Trust Inui and his data...
Note: I'll translate it german - someday