Mood Killer [Fic] PG
Title: Mood Killer
Author:BlackJessKat
Rating:....PG?
Word count: ahahaha I never count anymore.(it's short...)
Notes: Not really looked over or edited. It's 1:30 in the morning here, I'm exhausted and OMG getting my diploma in less than 12 hours! I passed everything! No more exams for me! So I can sit here and write more for you lovely people =) oh noes. I hope you enjoyy, adn please point out any errors! I fail at writing when I'm this tired. Also...it probably sucks xDD
It wasn't supposed to end up like this, Yuushi thought with dismay as he held his boyfriend's hair out of the way. It wasn't supposed to go so wrong, he told himself as he helped Keigo wash his face.
Really, how difficult is it to make pancakes from scrap?
Yuushi had done a quick online search for a basic recipe the night before, and made sure the kitchen staff had all the ingredients. After a night of Amazing Love-MakingTM, he made sure Keigo was asleep before slipping out of the room and heading to the kitchen. It was already dawn when he started to cook(as Amazing Love-MakingTM lasts a good, long time and is, well....amazing), and he knew he had to cook fast. Keigo had a biological clock that woke him up at a certain time, regardless of when he had fallen asleep.
With much flourish, Yuushi flipped the last pancake onto the rest of the stack. He poured ample amounts of syrup on top, along with multiple fruits and real (because Keigo wouldn't have approved any other sort) whipped cream to decorate. Stepping back, he smiled with pride at his beautiful creation. In his mind he thought, Keigo is going to fucking love this.
He had no idea that his beloved boyfriend would turn out to have a milk allergy.
As he sat there in the bathroom while his hard work was regurgitated into the pristine toilet, he found himself regretting his plans. Now he was sure that Keigo had told him at some point about his allergy. Possibly when he had attempted to set up that ice cream date last month, but he hadn't been paying attention. He was too busy staring into his boyfriend's eyes all romantic-like.
"I'm sorry, Love," Yuushi stroked his hair, frowning. "I was only trying to make you breakfast..."
As Keigo took a long drink of cool water, glaring at him from where he leaned on the bathroom counter, Yuushi knew he would soon be forgiven.
And if he wasn't, he would just instigate another bout of Amazing Love-MakingTM and see how Keigo felt then.
<3
Author:BlackJessKat
Rating:....PG?
Word count: ahahaha I never count anymore.(it's short...)
Notes: Not really looked over or edited. It's 1:30 in the morning here, I'm exhausted and OMG getting my diploma in less than 12 hours! I passed everything! No more exams for me! So I can sit here and write more for you lovely people =) oh noes. I hope you enjoyy, adn please point out any errors! I fail at writing when I'm this tired. Also...it probably sucks xDD
It wasn't supposed to end up like this, Yuushi thought with dismay as he held his boyfriend's hair out of the way. It wasn't supposed to go so wrong, he told himself as he helped Keigo wash his face.
Really, how difficult is it to make pancakes from scrap?
Yuushi had done a quick online search for a basic recipe the night before, and made sure the kitchen staff had all the ingredients. After a night of Amazing Love-MakingTM, he made sure Keigo was asleep before slipping out of the room and heading to the kitchen. It was already dawn when he started to cook(as Amazing Love-MakingTM lasts a good, long time and is, well....amazing), and he knew he had to cook fast. Keigo had a biological clock that woke him up at a certain time, regardless of when he had fallen asleep.
With much flourish, Yuushi flipped the last pancake onto the rest of the stack. He poured ample amounts of syrup on top, along with multiple fruits and real (because Keigo wouldn't have approved any other sort) whipped cream to decorate. Stepping back, he smiled with pride at his beautiful creation. In his mind he thought, Keigo is going to fucking love this.
He had no idea that his beloved boyfriend would turn out to have a milk allergy.
As he sat there in the bathroom while his hard work was regurgitated into the pristine toilet, he found himself regretting his plans. Now he was sure that Keigo had told him at some point about his allergy. Possibly when he had attempted to set up that ice cream date last month, but he hadn't been paying attention. He was too busy staring into his boyfriend's eyes all romantic-like.
"I'm sorry, Love," Yuushi stroked his hair, frowning. "I was only trying to make you breakfast..."
As Keigo took a long drink of cool water, glaring at him from where he leaned on the bathroom counter, Yuushi knew he would soon be forgiven.
And if he wasn't, he would just instigate another bout of Amazing Love-MakingTM and see how Keigo felt then.
<3