[FIC] Happy Meal - Reita x Ruki (Drabble)
Title : HAPPY MEAL
Author : miyabi_is_dead
Pairing : Reita x Ruki (the GazettE)
Genre : Crack? Fluff?
Chapters : Drabble
Rating : PG-13
Warning : Unbeta-ed mistakes
Disclaimer : All members of the GazettE belong to themselves. I only own the story.
Summary : Another scene taken from our favorite pairing~
Comment : Written for Whateverfest2011 held in _quaintnotion
Prompt :
by jane_cutieh
If there was one thing God forbid Reita to do in this world, it was cooking. Because cooking and Reita always created a formula that usually ended up in disaster, even if it was just about re-heating pizza on the microwave oven.
So when today a small skull-decorated lunch box was being shoved into his face by a certain bassist in the middle of their break at the studio, Ruki was skeptic.
But how could he refuse it when that childish face of his lover was anxious with anticipation despite the tremendous effort he put to cover it with a less-nervous smile.
And Ruki decided to take the box and opened it slowly.
He gasped.
"What...is this...?"
Reita smiled triumphantly. "Your lunch set. Onigiri, fried sausages, and salad."
The smaller blonde eyed a pair of rice balls in the shape of blushing pandas. He was certain that Reita had copied this from some crappy recipe book designed for pre-school kids.
"Pandas?"
The bassist nodded eagerly. He pointed at one of the pandas, "This is you...", and pointed at the other one, "...and this is me...".
Ruki knitted his brows in confusion and mentally posted a note to himself to ban any kinds of recipe books in their shared apartment later.
"Come on, baby...have a taste..."
And the vocalist just stared blankly at the lunch box.
"But Reita... I can't just eat myself...and you...".
Author : miyabi_is_dead
Pairing : Reita x Ruki (the GazettE)
Genre : Crack? Fluff?
Chapters : Drabble
Rating : PG-13
Warning : Unbeta-ed mistakes
Disclaimer : All members of the GazettE belong to themselves. I only own the story.
Summary : Another scene taken from our favorite pairing~
Comment : Written for Whateverfest2011 held in _quaintnotion
Prompt :
by jane_cutieh
If there was one thing God forbid Reita to do in this world, it was cooking. Because cooking and Reita always created a formula that usually ended up in disaster, even if it was just about re-heating pizza on the microwave oven.
So when today a small skull-decorated lunch box was being shoved into his face by a certain bassist in the middle of their break at the studio, Ruki was skeptic.
But how could he refuse it when that childish face of his lover was anxious with anticipation despite the tremendous effort he put to cover it with a less-nervous smile.
And Ruki decided to take the box and opened it slowly.
He gasped.
"What...is this...?"
Reita smiled triumphantly. "Your lunch set. Onigiri, fried sausages, and salad."
The smaller blonde eyed a pair of rice balls in the shape of blushing pandas. He was certain that Reita had copied this from some crappy recipe book designed for pre-school kids.
"Pandas?"
The bassist nodded eagerly. He pointed at one of the pandas, "This is you...", and pointed at the other one, "...and this is me...".
Ruki knitted his brows in confusion and mentally posted a note to himself to ban any kinds of recipe books in their shared apartment later.
"Come on, baby...have a taste..."
And the vocalist just stared blankly at the lunch box.
"But Reita... I can't just eat myself...and you...".