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Don't hide your feelings, let's go dreaming

Oct 29, 2006 19:40

Who: Watanuki and Doumeki
When: Halloween night, 9:30PM. (Pre-dance)
Where: Boys' dorm, room 102 (Watanuki's room)
What: Doumeki meeting Watanuki before going, for they have something extra to do...
Rating: PG-13 (*shrug* who knows?)

( Have no fear 'cause my heart will scream for more )

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shizuka_doumeki October 30 2006, 04:06:09 UTC

Doumeki, meanwhile, was seriously contemplating pacing outside of Watanuki's door. He'd went over to Tomoyo's room to pick the costume up earlier, what with her fussing with last-minute "improvements" and the accessories and all. Doumeki was used to girls fawning over him at school, but he had to admit--Tomoyo-chan was a different thing altogether. To be honest, he'd felt none-too-mildly frightened by that gleam in her eyes as she'd measured, fitted, tightened, and adjusted the last details on the costume.

Now, he was standing outside of Watanuki's door, wondering if he should give the other more time to dress (he was a bit early, after all). Practically the entire school had heard of the scandalous outfit Watanuki was to be wearing, courtesy of Yuuko and her fangirlish glee. Doumeki himself wanted quite desperately to see Watanuki in it, the result of Yuuko's frequent not-so-subtle teasing in his general direction. He should've known she'd know...of that night and the confession. Yes, Yuuko-san knew...and was far too eager to exploit the new development in their relationship.

It was at length did he finally raise his hand to knock, carefully not to drag his sleeves against the dusty door, inadvertently jingling the old watch at his side.

yuukosslave October 30 2006, 04:13:11 UTC

Watanuki heard that knock and literally jumped. oh my god oh my god oh my god...

He walked over and grasped the doorknob, squeezed his eyes shut and pulled open the door. He knew his face was bright red and he couldn't bear to look, he was so embarassed.

shizuka_doumeki October 31 2006, 00:57:47 UTC

The seconds dragged by slowly as Doumeki took his time, not-so-subtly letting his gaze go up and down Watanuki's body.

...

...

...

...to be honest, the other boy looked rather--

yuukosslave October 31 2006, 02:07:49 UTC

He waited...and waited...

...he wasn't saying anything. Could he have expected otherwise? Trying not to feel too irritated by the oh-so-typical Doumeki response, he slowly opened his eyes and prepared to bitch him out for not even giving ANY indica--

Watanuki's eyes widened as he took in Doumeki's costume. He looked...stunning. Amazing, even. It suited him perfectly.

It shut him up good.

...he was going to have to make a REALLY special cake for Daidouji-san.

shizuka_doumeki October 31 2006, 02:39:54 UTC

--stupid, he finished in his mind as Watanuki's gaze finally met his...body...?

Stupid in a highly attractive way. But it'd be a while before he'd tell Watanuki that.

"...I didn't bring Ichi," he said at length, breath almost a sigh, eyes not leaving Watanuki's costume, "Tomoyo said she'd tear the fabric."

yuukosslave October 31 2006, 03:09:47 UTC

Watanuki's gaze flew up to look up at Doumeki at the sound of his voice. "O-oh...I see..."

He looked down at himself in gesture before looking up again. "It's probably just as well, considering..."

Doumeki just kept starting at him, his expression unreadable.

'Yeah...he hates it. Wonderful. Well, I'm NOT going to tell him how good he looks. He'll hear enough of that tonight and it'll just inflate his head even worse.' He tried to ignore the pangs in his heart and reminded himself that it wasn't a big deal, he didn't even LIKE this outfit and he certainly wouldn't be wearing it again. Not now, anyway. 'Damn you, Yuuko-san...'

It was only when he noticed the sound of paper crumpling in his balled fists that he remembered the envelope in his hand.

"Look, I KNOW I look stupid so would you PLEASE stop staring at me like that??? Jeez..."

Watanuki spun around, not bothering to wait for the archer's reaction. If any. He walked a little harder than he needed to and grabbed the pair of scissors on his desk. "C'mon! We've got to open this thing before we can go, and she said we have to do it together." He grimaced. "'Like a newlywed couple cutting their wedding cake', she said. She really DOES like to work in that reference, doesn't she."

shizuka_doumeki October 31 2006, 03:16:16 UTC

Doumeki blinked, clearing his head of the slightly (okay, fine, definitely) inappropriate mental image he was never going to reveal, so help him God.

He shrugged, finally tearing his eyes off of the costume, looking down at the envelope.

"...yeah."

Eyes still downcast, he added, trying to make it sound a bit careless, "...and it's not as stupid as some of the other stuff." Doumeki coughed lightly, almost hesitantly adding, "You're gorgeous."

yuukosslave October 31 2006, 03:45:57 UTC

He stopped almost mid-stride, having started to walk back to the archer. Watanuki's expression softened from something hard and cold into something that was a mix of pleasure, embarassment, and just a touch self-reproach. He walked forward.

"Thank you..." His cheeks were lighly pink and not flaming red. Maybe...he was getting used to this, after all.

Watanuki stopped a few feet in front of Doumeki, setting the envelope and scissors on the bed. He figured the scratches had to be healed by now, right? He stepped forward and gently hugged the archer, leaning his head sideways on his chest.

"You look..." he fumbled, trying to find the words. "I just...
He leaned back against the hands that had moved to hold him in turn, looking up at Doumeki's eyes. He smiled with a "can't be helped" expression, leaned up and kissed him.

shizuka_doumeki November 2 2006, 01:00:35 UTC

Though initially confused at Watanuki's reaction (to the other boy's credit, he longer screamed when Doumeki referred to his feelings), Doumeki caught on rather quickly, taking a moment to calculate in his head Watanuki's state of mind, what the other boy was ready for, what he would like, etc., etc.

He settled on keeping the kiss chaste, mouths closed, determinedly keeping the relationship innocent. The last thing Doumeki needed now was to have Watanuki thinking he was only after a physical relationship, or something....

yuukosslave November 2 2006, 02:46:13 UTC

Watanuki smiled as the kiss ended and they broke apart, his mood greatly improved over how it'd been even before Doumeki arrived. He hadn't been all that worried anymore about what attention his costume would attract. Enough people had posted pictures of costumes they were wearing that made his own looked downright TAME, so he'd really only been worried what Doumeki would think of it. Which, apparently, was nothing bad.

Grabbing the scissors and envelope from the bed, he shook the envelope so the contents would settle at the bottom. It was letter-sized, so cutting at the top would be okay. Watanuki held the scissors with his right hand, ready to cut the envelope held in his left. "Um...Yuuko-san DID say 'like cutting the cake'..." Still a little embarassed, he looked at Doumeki expectantly.

shizuka_doumeki November 2 2006, 02:58:53 UTC

He nodded, almost smirking a little at Watanuki's reaction. It seemed like Watanuki truly was the sort of person to be flustered by this sort of thing, even if they were technically a couple. Or, if they weren't, fastly becoming one, if all went as Doumeki intended.

Doumeki's left hand wrapped around Watanuki's grip on the scissors.

"...ready?"

yuukosslave November 2 2006, 03:09:12 UTC

Enjoying the feel of Doumeki's hand on his own, Watanuki nodded in turn. In the back of his mind...he was thinking maybe it'd be okay to try holding hands. Sometime soon.

He started cutting the envelope, mindful not to accidently nip the sleeve of Doumeki's coat. When the envelope was completely open Doumeki lifted his hands away, allowing Watanuki to walk to the bed. He set the scissors on the bed and poured the contents of the envelope onto the bed.

Two red ribbons. One folded note.

shizuka_doumeki November 3 2006, 01:32:26 UTC

Doumeki stared down at the contents.

"...did she say what to do with this?"

yuukosslave November 3 2006, 02:14:30 UTC

Watanuki shook his head. "No...just to open it together."

He picked up the note and unfolded it, Yuuko's distinctive writing on the page. He skimmed the contents, blinking in disbelief.

...

"YUUKO-SAN!!!!!!! I KNOW you can hear this! What the hell--we're NOT doing that! No one even KNOWS yet!!!!"

He looked down at the paper as the handwriting shifted into new words. He read them frantically, and his eye twitched.

The note was crumpled in the grip of Watanuki's fists.

shizuka_doumeki November 4 2006, 00:08:13 UTC

Was something wrong with the paper? From Watanuki's ... response, Doumeki had a general idea of what the letter contained.

...

...unless, of course, there was another "we" that Watanuki was going to be doing "stuff" with in the near future.

yuukosslave November 4 2006, 00:27:18 UTC

Watanuki stood there, eyes closed and still clutching the poor defenseless paper that just HAPPENED to have been the sheet Yuuko used for this particular message. Really, it wasn't the paper's fault...

He breathed in and out, in and out. That woman...god, she was a sadist for sure. Opening his eyes, he turned to look at Doumeki.

"The ribbons. We have to wear them." He looked away. "I have to tie one to your right pinky finger, and then you..."

The flush of Watanuki's face was fueled by both embarassment and rage.

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