Unpunctual [Uruki - Oneshot]
Title: Unpunctual
Chapters: Oneshot
Genre: Romance, fluff.
Warnings: None.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in the story.
Rating: PG
Band: the GazettE
Pairings: UruhaxRuki
Synopsis: Pure, plot-less fluff.
Author's note: Just something short to get me practising.
It doesn’t take much for the bright light of the morning to sift through my closed eyelids, disturbing my peaceful slumber. I turn my head slowly and pull the covers over my head in attempt to block the sunlight, but it’s not enough. At my feet I become conscious as something small weighs the covers down. I peek at him from one eye; brown, black and furry, his body slowly lifting and falling as he breathes, asleep.
So- someone forgot to close the curtains and make sure Koron didn’t sleep on the bed.
I turn onto my other side and open my eyes fully, adjusting to the light, met close with a messy bundle of bleached, damaged hair that falls across Takanori’s face. I sigh, slowly brushing the strands of hair away, watching his sleeping face for a while; peaceful, sleeping, calm. I smile.
My eyes catch the clock and my mind jolts- I don’t want this peace taken away.
Regardless, I move myself closer to him, speaking in attempt to rouse him. “Taka… Taka, you need to get up.” He stirs slightly but his eyes remain closed, with no response, so I lean in against his ear, whispering. “Oi sleepyhead, good morning, you need to wake up now. We’ll be late…”
He makes something of an incomprehensible mumbling sound before stirring around some more. Finally, he rubs his eyes, opening them slowly, looking at me with a lazy expression. He wraps his arms around me, pulling me closer to him, our bodies touching. “If we’re late, we’re late.”
My hands find their way, once again, to his hair, stroking it softly. “Koron doesn’t seem too bothered,” I mumble, “and I suppose I can make an exception if it’s you who hinders my already terrible punctuality.”
It’ll be another morning of lazing around and arriving to work late, I think. He smirks, humming contently as he nuzzles against my chest; peaceful, awake, calm. I smile.
Comment to let me know what you think! Improvements or suggestions are love. ♥
Chapters: Oneshot
Genre: Romance, fluff.
Warnings: None.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in the story.
Rating: PG
Band: the GazettE
Pairings: UruhaxRuki
Synopsis: Pure, plot-less fluff.
Author's note: Just something short to get me practising.
It doesn’t take much for the bright light of the morning to sift through my closed eyelids, disturbing my peaceful slumber. I turn my head slowly and pull the covers over my head in attempt to block the sunlight, but it’s not enough. At my feet I become conscious as something small weighs the covers down. I peek at him from one eye; brown, black and furry, his body slowly lifting and falling as he breathes, asleep.
So- someone forgot to close the curtains and make sure Koron didn’t sleep on the bed.
I turn onto my other side and open my eyes fully, adjusting to the light, met close with a messy bundle of bleached, damaged hair that falls across Takanori’s face. I sigh, slowly brushing the strands of hair away, watching his sleeping face for a while; peaceful, sleeping, calm. I smile.
My eyes catch the clock and my mind jolts- I don’t want this peace taken away.
Regardless, I move myself closer to him, speaking in attempt to rouse him. “Taka… Taka, you need to get up.” He stirs slightly but his eyes remain closed, with no response, so I lean in against his ear, whispering. “Oi sleepyhead, good morning, you need to wake up now. We’ll be late…”
He makes something of an incomprehensible mumbling sound before stirring around some more. Finally, he rubs his eyes, opening them slowly, looking at me with a lazy expression. He wraps his arms around me, pulling me closer to him, our bodies touching. “If we’re late, we’re late.”
My hands find their way, once again, to his hair, stroking it softly. “Koron doesn’t seem too bothered,” I mumble, “and I suppose I can make an exception if it’s you who hinders my already terrible punctuality.”
It’ll be another morning of lazing around and arriving to work late, I think. He smirks, humming contently as he nuzzles against my chest; peaceful, awake, calm. I smile.
Comment to let me know what you think! Improvements or suggestions are love. ♥