[ Fic - Holiday Blues ] Getting Over It
Requested By: regina_sama
Fandom: Gravitation
Pairing: Shuichi x Yuki
Title: Getting Over It
Pairings/Characters: Shuichi x Yuki
Rating: PG-13
Archive: None Yet
Word count (AKA Useless Stat): 290
Authors notes (if any): I wrote a whole thing of badfics that had Shuichi as Seme for a friend of mine. Though only one was Shuichi x Yuki I think, two were Shuichi x Aizawa because it's utter desecration. And this is way more subtle than him stalking people as a Mailbox and trying to tie them up only to get trapped in his own duct tape.
Shuichi whined as loudly as his little lungs could carry, “But Yu~ki… I want to go out! Look at all the snow! Awwwh, I bet everyone else is out.”
“Quiet,” Yuki gurgled in something between a hiss and a grunt.
It was too late. Shuichi’s mind was gone, as if that was any surprise. He had already gone into his little tirade about snowman and plum fairies and his nightly spasm of Nittle Grasper fan worship. Usually, he did a good job at tuning him out.
“It’s because you drink too much!” Shuichi insisted, being the intrusive little pest he usually was.
“I always get sick this time of year,” Yuki nearly glared before tipping over onto the couch.
“Yuki! Are you alright?”
He could have sworn he answered this question already.
“How are you feeling?”
Yuki raised his eyes to the boy, who was a bit too close for comfort. He was nauseous, or rather he could tell he would be soon. And he felt slightly weakened. And his head seemed buzzed. And he had another strange feeling, “I feel drunk.”
“Oh! That’s probably the special medicine that Seguchi-san gave me to keep you from getting too sick this winter!”
“He gave you… well that explains this other feeling,” he mumbled into the couch cushions.
“Which feeling?”
“I can’t move.”
“Oh? OH! I think I get it.”
“Do you…”
Shuichi bit his tongue and started to get at Yuki’s belt.
“What do you think you’re doing?” he asked, still blasé.
“Seguchi-san also promised me a Christmas present!” He gained that hormone driven wild grin, “Nyahahahha!”
Yuki just looked at him and buried his face in the couch, Shuichi tearing off his pants with little resistance on his part, “Dammit.”
Fandom: Gravitation
Pairing: Shuichi x Yuki
Title: Getting Over It
Pairings/Characters: Shuichi x Yuki
Rating: PG-13
Archive: None Yet
Word count (AKA Useless Stat): 290
Authors notes (if any): I wrote a whole thing of badfics that had Shuichi as Seme for a friend of mine. Though only one was Shuichi x Yuki I think, two were Shuichi x Aizawa because it's utter desecration. And this is way more subtle than him stalking people as a Mailbox and trying to tie them up only to get trapped in his own duct tape.
Shuichi whined as loudly as his little lungs could carry, “But Yu~ki… I want to go out! Look at all the snow! Awwwh, I bet everyone else is out.”
“Quiet,” Yuki gurgled in something between a hiss and a grunt.
It was too late. Shuichi’s mind was gone, as if that was any surprise. He had already gone into his little tirade about snowman and plum fairies and his nightly spasm of Nittle Grasper fan worship. Usually, he did a good job at tuning him out.
“It’s because you drink too much!” Shuichi insisted, being the intrusive little pest he usually was.
“I always get sick this time of year,” Yuki nearly glared before tipping over onto the couch.
“Yuki! Are you alright?”
He could have sworn he answered this question already.
“How are you feeling?”
Yuki raised his eyes to the boy, who was a bit too close for comfort. He was nauseous, or rather he could tell he would be soon. And he felt slightly weakened. And his head seemed buzzed. And he had another strange feeling, “I feel drunk.”
“Oh! That’s probably the special medicine that Seguchi-san gave me to keep you from getting too sick this winter!”
“He gave you… well that explains this other feeling,” he mumbled into the couch cushions.
“Which feeling?”
“I can’t move.”
“Oh? OH! I think I get it.”
“Do you…”
Shuichi bit his tongue and started to get at Yuki’s belt.
“What do you think you’re doing?” he asked, still blasé.
“Seguchi-san also promised me a Christmas present!” He gained that hormone driven wild grin, “Nyahahahha!”
Yuki just looked at him and buried his face in the couch, Shuichi tearing off his pants with little resistance on his part, “Dammit.”