[fic] Just a Look (Junjou Romantica)
Title: Just a Look
Universe: Junjou Romantica
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Egoist
Fic Type: Drabble
Rating: PG-10
Word Count: 314
Alt. Link: FF.Net
Summary: Hiroki feels eyes on him; Nowaki tells a lie.
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Just a Look
Hiroki was bent over in front of the fridge, hand gripping at a milk carton, when he felt eyes on him.
"Nowaki, stop staring at my ass!" he growled, standing up straight.
"Hiro-san, please don't accuse me of things like that," Nowaki said as he stood in the doorway of the kitchen. The tone of his voice was slightly indignant, a small frown upon his lips.
"I-I could feel your eyes on me." Hiroki's cheeks colored red.
"Would you like them to be?"
"N-Not really! Err-"
Hiroki crossed his arms as Nowaki drew closer to him. Nowaki leaned forward, stopping mere centimeters from his beloved's face, lips near enough to touch. Hiroki was engrossed with the handsome planes of Nowaki's face, the clear smoothness of his skin, though he would never admit it aloud.
Nowaki sighed. "I'm sorry, Hiro-san."
"For what?"
He smiled. "I lied."
"...huh?"
"I was staring."
"I knew it!"
"I apologize, Hiro-san. I only wanted to see this." Nowaki grasped Hiroki's jaw, running his thumb over his cheek. Hiroki felt his heartbeat pick up at the way Nowaki's hand was massaging his side, at the purely transfixed expression the other man was giving him. With an audible "hmph!", he looked away from Nowaki's intense stare then met it once more.
"Idiot," he said quietly and bopped Nowaki on the back of the head. Nowaki managed a chuckle or two before Hiroki suddenly yanked on his shirt collar. He kissed him, hard.
A snarl sounded in the back of Hiroki's throat as they pulled away from each other. Covering his lips, his cheeks flashed a bright red.
Hiroki shook his head. "Dammit. You're the only person who could ever make an apology for staring at someone's ass into something lovey-dovey."
Nowaki blinked then a smile blossomed on his face.
"Not just anyone's ass, Hiro-san. Your cute butt."
Hiroki hit him again, unapologetically.
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A/N: It was short, but I hope you enjoyed! I'm working on a pretty big fic atm so this is all for now :3 Also, GET IT WHILE IT'S HOT <3 And I'm not just saying that cuz I love JR, but I mean Nozomi really did a great job with these DVDs. Two thumbs up, five stars, etc. I might write up a review at some point cuz I was just so impressed. Adachi mood pic FTW!
Comments and concrit are super duper appreciated ^^
Universe: Junjou Romantica
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Egoist
Fic Type: Drabble
Rating: PG-10
Word Count: 314
Alt. Link: FF.Net
Summary: Hiroki feels eyes on him; Nowaki tells a lie.
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Just a Look
Hiroki was bent over in front of the fridge, hand gripping at a milk carton, when he felt eyes on him.
"Nowaki, stop staring at my ass!" he growled, standing up straight.
"Hiro-san, please don't accuse me of things like that," Nowaki said as he stood in the doorway of the kitchen. The tone of his voice was slightly indignant, a small frown upon his lips.
"I-I could feel your eyes on me." Hiroki's cheeks colored red.
"Would you like them to be?"
"N-Not really! Err-"
Hiroki crossed his arms as Nowaki drew closer to him. Nowaki leaned forward, stopping mere centimeters from his beloved's face, lips near enough to touch. Hiroki was engrossed with the handsome planes of Nowaki's face, the clear smoothness of his skin, though he would never admit it aloud.
Nowaki sighed. "I'm sorry, Hiro-san."
"For what?"
He smiled. "I lied."
"...huh?"
"I was staring."
"I knew it!"
"I apologize, Hiro-san. I only wanted to see this." Nowaki grasped Hiroki's jaw, running his thumb over his cheek. Hiroki felt his heartbeat pick up at the way Nowaki's hand was massaging his side, at the purely transfixed expression the other man was giving him. With an audible "hmph!", he looked away from Nowaki's intense stare then met it once more.
"Idiot," he said quietly and bopped Nowaki on the back of the head. Nowaki managed a chuckle or two before Hiroki suddenly yanked on his shirt collar. He kissed him, hard.
A snarl sounded in the back of Hiroki's throat as they pulled away from each other. Covering his lips, his cheeks flashed a bright red.
Hiroki shook his head. "Dammit. You're the only person who could ever make an apology for staring at someone's ass into something lovey-dovey."
Nowaki blinked then a smile blossomed on his face.
"Not just anyone's ass, Hiro-san. Your cute butt."
Hiroki hit him again, unapologetically.
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A/N: It was short, but I hope you enjoyed! I'm working on a pretty big fic atm so this is all for now :3 Also, GET IT WHILE IT'S HOT <3 And I'm not just saying that cuz I love JR, but I mean Nozomi really did a great job with these DVDs. Two thumbs up, five stars, etc. I might write up a review at some point cuz I was just so impressed. Adachi mood pic FTW!
Comments and concrit are super duper appreciated ^^