[Oneshot] Letter to You
OKAY. Well. I did this for sakinah95
She requested this for me.
So, I was thinking of killing two birds with one stone and make a sequel of my "You Owe Me" fanfiction as well
Read the prequel here: You Owe Me
Alright, so without further ado~
“Where are we going again?” Yuto asked as he and his best friend stepped onto the train.
“I don't know” Ryosuke replied, “we could go for ice cream I guess.”
“Great idea!” Yuto grinned.
The pair scanned the inside of the train. All of the seats were occupied so they held the loops to keep their balance. The train lurched forward and everyone shifted their weight routinely to the train's movements.
Ryosuke couldn't help but feel a bit uncomfortable with the many people squished around him. He made a point of keeping space between Yuto and him. He blushed, thinking of what it'd be like to close the distance between them. He shook his head, clearing his thoughts when the train suddenly lurched forward sharply. He didn't have time to shift his weight. He pitched forward and fell onto Yuto, his face pressed into the latter's chest.
Immediately, Ryosuke's cheeks began to burn and he started to get up, but a pair of arms wrapped around his waist and constricted him of movement.
“Be more careful, okay?” came the taller boy's voice in his ear, calm and gentle.
Ryosuke's blush deepened and he whispered, “What if... Someone sees us...?”
The lanky boy only tightened his grip, “It's alright. We're all squished together anyways. No one would really notice.”
He sighed and wrapped his arms around the tall frame of the boy in front of him. Oh, how he loved the way he smelled. He buried his face in Yuto's chest and breathed in the smell of him.
Yuto chuckled and began to stroke the older boy's hair, “You're so cute...”
Ryosuke held tighter and snuggled into his chest. They stood like that for a while, just enjoying each others warmth.
“Ah” Yuto exclaimed, “there's a seat open.”
Ryosuke didn't want to leave from the current place and position they were at. He merely shook his head and tightened his grip.
“Yama-chan...” Yuto whispered, “remember that proposal you asked me...?”
Ryosuke's cheeks automatically flamed red. What proposal? Surely he didn't propose to his beanstalk of a boyfriend in his sleep or something.... Or did he? He began to panic and released his grip on the tall boy's waist.
“You told me 'When there's no old people on the train, let's save a seat for me!' through that letter on Shokura, remember?” Yuto chuckled, “Do you still want me to take up on that offer?”
If possible, his blush deepened in colour. Of course he'd remember that day on Shokura, he written that letter for Yuto. Saying that he was kind enough to offer his seat on the train to the elderly. If there was one thing for certain, he would be pretty jealous of the elderly. Because they were to experience the kindness from Yuto. Now that Yuto was officially his own, he didn't feel the need for reassurance of his love and kindness.
He shook his head, “I'd rather stay here with you..”
Yuto smiled, “I'd like that as well..”
Ryosuke grabbed onto Yuto's collar, stood on his toes and just so briefly pressed his lips to the latter's lips. As he was going to pull away, Yuto held him closer and kissed him properly before pulling away.
His face burned and he buried his face in the taller boy's chest once again.
And they stayed like that for the rest of the ride there.
"MOMMY MOMMY, IT'S THOSE KISSING BOYS AGAIN!"
~OWARI~
She requested this for me.
So, I was thinking of killing two birds with one stone and make a sequel of my "You Owe Me" fanfiction as well
Read the prequel here: You Owe Me
Alright, so without further ado~
“Where are we going again?” Yuto asked as he and his best friend stepped onto the train.
“I don't know” Ryosuke replied, “we could go for ice cream I guess.”
“Great idea!” Yuto grinned.
The pair scanned the inside of the train. All of the seats were occupied so they held the loops to keep their balance. The train lurched forward and everyone shifted their weight routinely to the train's movements.
Ryosuke couldn't help but feel a bit uncomfortable with the many people squished around him. He made a point of keeping space between Yuto and him. He blushed, thinking of what it'd be like to close the distance between them. He shook his head, clearing his thoughts when the train suddenly lurched forward sharply. He didn't have time to shift his weight. He pitched forward and fell onto Yuto, his face pressed into the latter's chest.
Immediately, Ryosuke's cheeks began to burn and he started to get up, but a pair of arms wrapped around his waist and constricted him of movement.
“Be more careful, okay?” came the taller boy's voice in his ear, calm and gentle.
Ryosuke's blush deepened and he whispered, “What if... Someone sees us...?”
The lanky boy only tightened his grip, “It's alright. We're all squished together anyways. No one would really notice.”
He sighed and wrapped his arms around the tall frame of the boy in front of him. Oh, how he loved the way he smelled. He buried his face in Yuto's chest and breathed in the smell of him.
Yuto chuckled and began to stroke the older boy's hair, “You're so cute...”
Ryosuke held tighter and snuggled into his chest. They stood like that for a while, just enjoying each others warmth.
“Ah” Yuto exclaimed, “there's a seat open.”
Ryosuke didn't want to leave from the current place and position they were at. He merely shook his head and tightened his grip.
“Yama-chan...” Yuto whispered, “remember that proposal you asked me...?”
Ryosuke's cheeks automatically flamed red. What proposal? Surely he didn't propose to his beanstalk of a boyfriend in his sleep or something.... Or did he? He began to panic and released his grip on the tall boy's waist.
“You told me 'When there's no old people on the train, let's save a seat for me!' through that letter on Shokura, remember?” Yuto chuckled, “Do you still want me to take up on that offer?”
If possible, his blush deepened in colour. Of course he'd remember that day on Shokura, he written that letter for Yuto. Saying that he was kind enough to offer his seat on the train to the elderly. If there was one thing for certain, he would be pretty jealous of the elderly. Because they were to experience the kindness from Yuto. Now that Yuto was officially his own, he didn't feel the need for reassurance of his love and kindness.
He shook his head, “I'd rather stay here with you..”
Yuto smiled, “I'd like that as well..”
Ryosuke grabbed onto Yuto's collar, stood on his toes and just so briefly pressed his lips to the latter's lips. As he was going to pull away, Yuto held him closer and kissed him properly before pulling away.
His face burned and he buried his face in the taller boy's chest once again.
And they stayed like that for the rest of the ride there.
"MOMMY MOMMY, IT'S THOSE KISSING BOYS AGAIN!"
~OWARI~