Oneshot : Weekend
Title: Weekend
Author: pink-stitchy
Beta: koigaii
Pairing: YamaJima
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Fluff
Word Count: 2,700
Summary: It was late morning when Yamada week up, just to find himself alone in bed. Yuto was nowhere to be found, there no breakfast on the dinning table, the balcony was empty and he didn't pick up the call. Where could Yuto be? Does he finally decide that he was tired of Yamada and leave him? At least that what Yamada thought.
A motorcycle tearing down the street out front filled the room with the groaning of a torture machine. Slowly Yamada open both of his eyes as the late morning light jabbed deep into his eyeballs. Irritated by the sunlight that sipped trough the blue curtain, Yamada closed his eyes back and turned his body, laying on his stomach while hide his face on the white sheet pillow.
He then stretched his right hand out, still with his eyes closed and laid it to the side of his bed. He moved his hand up and down as if he was searching for something. Feel unsatisfied, he then rolled over his body to the side of his bed and realize that it was empty. He opened his eyes just to found out that he was alone lying on the white sheet queen size bed.
He sat up on his bed, stretching both of his hand and yawning. He looked at the clock that being hanging on the wall in front of his bed. The hands of the clock had passed ten, showing that it already late morning. As he stood up on the floor, the blanket that covered him slipped down and revealed his naked body. Looking down he can see that most of his and that guy cloth that they had been wearing night before were scattered all over the place.
Dragging his feet, Yamada walked toward the full size mirror behind the bedroom door and looked at his naked body. He can see a few fresh red hickeys were planted on around his neck and chest. His lower body retained a trace of that special feeling that was always there the morning after an intense night of sex.
“I guess we really overdo it last night,” Yamada mumbled as he bent over and picked up an over size white long sleeve shirt which doesn’t belong to him.
He put on the white shirt which cover him until his thighs and wear nothing but the white shirt. He then proceeded towards the bathroom, running the tap as he brushed his teeth and washed his face.
When he got out of the bathroom, his stomach growled. Quickly he wiped his face with small towel and walked out of the bedroom.
“Yuto-kun…” Yamada called happily with a smile on his face as he walked into the kitchen.
But the kitchen was empty and so the four chairs dinning table.
Yamada frowned. He stood there for a while like he was recalling something. He then walked toward the balcony,
“Yuto-Kun…” He called that name for a second time
But the balcony was empty and so the two line green laundry rope.
Yamada bit his lower lip as he was thinking, then he walked toward the room beside his bedroom. He opened the door and saw a room with furniture but still there’s no trace of his boyfriend. Closing back the door, Yamada picked up the calendar that hanged by the wall and flopped on the sofa.
He looked at the calendar, staring at it for a while.
“Today is Saturday, there no mistake about it…” Yamada said it loud, just to ensure he make a clear statement.
Then he started to question himself.
If today is Saturday why he woke up alone in bed?
Because when it’s Saturday, Yuto will always be there beside him whenever he opened his eyes. He will wrap his slender arm around Yamada, and they will snuggle into each other talking about meaningless things before going to shower together.
If today is Saturday why the dinning table is empty?
Because when it’s Saturday, the dining table will be full with his favorite breakfast. Yuto will make him pancake with topping of syrup and his most favorite fruit, strawberry. Sometime Yuto would prepare scramble egg with two slices of toast and a ham. Or sometime they just share a big bowl of cereal poured with cold milk and drink a hot chocolate.
Thinking about food made Yamada hungry. He walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge, looking something to fill his empty stomach.
But the fridge was almost empty; it only has a carton of milk.
Yamada picked up the milk carton, checking out its expired date before washing down his throat with the cold milk. The empty fridge reminded him of his usual grocery shopping over the weekend with Yuto. After the breakfast, they then walked to the nearest department store. Yuto will be the one that pushed the trolley cart with the long list of groceries on his other hand. While Yamada will be helping hand picking up the things that were listed on the list. The list was usually written down by Yuto, since he’s the one that do all the cooking. But the menus were all come from Yamada, in other words Yuto cook whatever he want to eat.
After finishing the milk, Yamada walk back into the bedroom. He plopped down on the untidy bed while his right hand busy pressing the mobile button. He pressed the green button and brought the mobile to his ears.
It was ringing on the other line.
Yamada waited patiently.
It was still ringing.
Then he reached a voice mail.
Refusing to give up, he press the green button again. But still the end result was the same. He only managed to reach the Yuto’s voice mail.
Yamada stare at the ceiling, that’s the most he could get himself to do- to stare at the ceiling. Not that the ceiling had anything of interest about it. But he couldn’t complain. Ceiling weren’t put on room to amuse people. So he just stared at the ceiling and thinking,
Where could Yuto be?
Why didn’t he answer his call?
Then he shifted his eyes to his left, gazing at the emptiness beside him. The space made by the empty bed suddenly choke him, he can’t breath. Yuto’s words started to echo in his head,
“I want you to move in with me”
“Huh?” Yamada almost spilled out the juice.
“I want you to be the first person that I see each time I wake up…”
It takes a while for Yamada to process Yuto’s words before he pulled Yuto and kiss him, as an answer.
Then why aren’t you there when I open my eyes?
The door bell sound strike Yamada, he got off the bed and run toward the entrance. Before that he made a quick stop in front of the mirror, making sure he has put on his best smile.
“Yutooo…” With a wide smile on his face, Yamada open the door and greet the person that standing in front of him.
But it was just a mail man, standing in front of the door holding a small package.
“Today is Saturday, isn’t it?” Yamada asked with annoying tone
The mailman nodded his head.
“Then why are you delivering a package during Saturday?” The question caused the mailman to frown. Realizing that his presence somehow annoyed the small boy in front of him, he quickly handed over the package and left.
Yamada slammed the door shut, he know he wasn’t supposed to be rude toward the mailman. He was just doing his job, but Yamada couldn’t help it. He was really frustrated when saw it wasn’t Yuto who’s standing at the front door.
As Yamada make his move, abruptly his right feet hit the drop between the entrance and the floor and he tumbled down. He fell on his stomach while his face hit the wooden floor.
Yamada’s shoulder started to shiver while a small sobbing sound filled the hallway. He wasn’t crying because of the pain even tough it does hurt. He was crying because he couldn’t find Yuto.
Between the sob and the pain, a strange thought then hit him.
Maybe the reason why he couldn’t find Yuto is because Yuto had left him
Maybe this morning when Yuto wake up he realize that he was already tired with Yamada.
Maybe Yuto couldn’t put up with him, anymore.
Yamada had to admit that it was Yuto who always do the chores. He will make everyday breakfast, and making sure Yamada properly ate his meal before they went to class. He never once complaint about the laundry that he had to do 3 times a week. And he always waits patiently for Yamada to get up before tidy up the bed.
The idea of living his life without Yuto caused him another panic attack. Yamada’s eyelids were clamped shut. He was trembling all over, and his heartbeat grew faster and louder. With his chest pressing on the floor, his heart couldn’t properly carry out it duties. Having less air in blood stream caused a momentary dizziness to him.
“Ahh am I going to die?” Yamada mumble.
Suddenly Yamada feel a soft touch on his head, like someone was ruffling his hair. From a distant he could hear someone calling his name,
“Ryo-Chan”
Slowly Yamada opened his eyes and look to his side. He saw someone, kneeling beside him. And that someone look exactly like Yuto.
“You look exactly like someone that I love, Angel-san” Yamada smiled, he wouldn’t mind to depart now. At least he knew he could see Yuto-look-alike-angel in heaven, rather than spending his life alone without Yuto.
“Nee Ryo-Chan…” The voice keeps calling him.
“And you sound exactly like someone I love, Angel-San”
Shaking Yamada shoulder lightly, “Are you okay Ryo-Chan? What are talking about? Who’s this Angel-San?”
Yamada blinked his eyes, there something odd about this angel. He didn’t have wings or halo around his head. But he looks like Yuto,
“Is that you, Yuto?” Yamada asked while touching the face of the person.
The person nod his head, “Yes it me”
Yamada got up and sat across Yuto, he rub his eyes with his finger as he want to make a clear view. After blinking his eyes a few time, he was hundred percent sure that the person in front of him is Yuto.
He jumped over Yuto, forcing that taller guy to back off to the wall. He wrapped both of his arm around Yuto’s neck and rest his forehead on Yuto’s shoulder continue to cry.
Yuto rub Yamada’s back dearly, trying to calm down that latter. He had no idea what happen to his lover, but he wait for Yamada to calm down before asking any question.
After a long cry, slowly Yamada release his arms and moved backward and took seat facing Yuto.
“What happen?” Yuto asked.
With a trace of sobbing, “I thought you had left me, alone”
Yuto frowned, “What make you think I would do something like that?”
“B-because I was alone in bed, there was no breakfast on table, the balcony was empty and you didn’t answer my call…”
Yuto smiled,
“I’m sorry Ryo-Chan. I know I shouldn’t left you alone in bed, but I have a group discussion this morning. When I woke up it’s already late, and I have no time to prepare a breakfast for you. Gomen nee Ryo-Chan”
“Then why aren’t you picking up my call? You should at least let me know…” Yamada pouted, showing how unsatisfied he was with Yuto’s action.
“I ran out of battery when I was about to call back, and besides I thought you remember since I did told you last night…”
With a question mark on his face, “You did?”
Yuto nodded, “Yes I did, right before you seduce me and drag me into bedroom…”
“I did not seduce you!” Yamada face blush into pink.
Yuto chuckled as he saw Yamada cute reaction; he crawled forward and planted a kiss on Yamada check.
“Ahh that remind me, what were you doing lying half naked on the hallway?”
Tugging his shirt, “I fall down and hit my face”
Gently Yuto lift Yamada chin with his index finger and stares right into Yamada’s eyes.
“Does it hurt here?” Yuto asked as he kiss Yamada’s forehead.
Yamada nodded. The warmth of Yuto lips flow into his body.
Yuto cupped Yamada cheek with both of his hand, close the small gap between them and capture Yamada’s pinkish lips with his. The kiss turned into passionate one as Yuto slipped his tongue into Yamada half open mouth and savor that shorter guy sweetness.
The sudden growling sound coming from Yamada’s stomach stopped Yuto from making any further move. He broke the kiss and looked at Yamada’s face which already turn into red,
“Don’t tell me you haven’t eaten anything yet?”
Yamada shook his head while pressing his empty stomach with his hand.
Yuto grabbed Yamada’s arm and pulled him into his embrace, hugging him tightly with both of his arm.
Yamada can feel Yuto chin rested on his head, “Poor you, my Ryo-chan…”
“Okay let’s get something for you to eat…” Yuto stand up and offer his hand to Yamada. As Yamada reached Yuto’ s hand, he then pulled Yamada up. With his left hand holding a paper bag full of groceries he then led Yamada into the kitchen with his right hand.
“Ahh you went for shopping without me!!” Yamada pouted his lips.
Yuto put the groceries bag on the table and looked at his cute boyfriend reaction.
Then he pinched Yamada cheek with his index finger, “This is just a basic thing, we will do the shopping together later, okay?”
Yamada smiled, Yuto always knows how to please him.
“So what did you want for breakfast?” Yuto asked as he picked the red’s check pattern apron hanging by the wall and put it on.
“Pancake! With a lots of strawberry topping!” Yuto smile as he see how energetic Yamada could be when it come to food.
Yuto bow his head, imitating a loyal butler move “Hai, Ryo-Sama…”
Yamada chuckle seeing how funny Yuto was trying to amuse him.
As if he suddenly remembered something, Yamada turn his body and make a move toward bedroom. But Yuto’s voice stopped him halfway,
“Where are you going?”
Yamada ruffle his hair, “Shower”
Yuto stare at Yamada face asking for longer answer.
“I haven’t taken my shower yet…” Yamada explain.
Yuto then put down the pancake flour on the table and walked toward Yamada. Without a warning Yuto scooped Yamada’s body and carry him like a groom carry his bride.
“Y-Yuto, what are you doing?” Yamada startle by Yuto sudden action. He almost lost his balance when Yuto suddenly carried him.
“Shower, together…” Yuto keep his answer short.
Yamada bits his lip “What about breakfast?”
“I will make it later, after the shower.”
Yamada nodded, he then put his arm around Yuto’s neck.
“Seriously, you really like to seduce me aren’t you?” Yuto whisper with a lower tone.
Yamada frowning, looking at Yuto with a confuse look “Seduce you?”
“Yup, wearing nothing but my over size white shirt. You know I can’t stand it…”
Yamada’s face blush in pink, “Did not!! It just happened that your shirt is the first thing that my hand pick randomly. And I, I..”
Yamada at loss, he can’t come up with other reason to cover up his action for wearing Yuto’s clothes. Yuto was right, one of the reason why he wear Yuto’s cloth is because he know how Yuto will react over it. Feeling embarrass, Yamada buried his face on Yuto’s chest.
Yuto giggled, he then kissed Yamada’s head. The kiss that always swept Yamada off his feet, the kiss that gave him unexplainable numb all over his body.
Staring right into Yuto’s eyes “I love you, Yuto…”
“I love you too, Ryo-Chan”
No matter how many times Yuto uttered that words, Yamada couldn’t stop that tingling feeling in his stomach: the feeling of thousand butterflies rambling over as if Yuto’s words were like a magic spell that kept them alive.
With his hand carrying Yamada, Yuto moved toward the bathroom.
“Demo, Yuto..” Yamada sound unsure.
“What is it?”
Yamada pursed his lip while looking for the right word,
“My back still hurt, from last night…”
Yuto stayed in silent for a while, like he was searching for some kind of solution,
“It’s okay. Don’t worry about that, we will just think over something that wasn’t required that part,” Yuto said with devilish look on his face. Yamada couldn’t say a word and just let the latter carry him into the bathroom.
Note:
1)I'm back!!Finally done with all my exam paper >,< ah I really missed writing and posting
2)This oneshot was something that I wrote during my final exam week.I think it one of the way for me to escape reality and forget about all those exam (for a while)
3)I love Yamada character here, he acting like one of those girls with insecurities (that an opinion from Gii).And Yuto?he such a good boyfriend~~
4)I hope you will enjoy it as much as I do..I love comment so please make one for me nee.
Author: pink-stitchy
Beta: koigaii
Pairing: YamaJima
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Fluff
Word Count: 2,700
Summary: It was late morning when Yamada week up, just to find himself alone in bed. Yuto was nowhere to be found, there no breakfast on the dinning table, the balcony was empty and he didn't pick up the call. Where could Yuto be? Does he finally decide that he was tired of Yamada and leave him? At least that what Yamada thought.
A motorcycle tearing down the street out front filled the room with the groaning of a torture machine. Slowly Yamada open both of his eyes as the late morning light jabbed deep into his eyeballs. Irritated by the sunlight that sipped trough the blue curtain, Yamada closed his eyes back and turned his body, laying on his stomach while hide his face on the white sheet pillow.
He then stretched his right hand out, still with his eyes closed and laid it to the side of his bed. He moved his hand up and down as if he was searching for something. Feel unsatisfied, he then rolled over his body to the side of his bed and realize that it was empty. He opened his eyes just to found out that he was alone lying on the white sheet queen size bed.
He sat up on his bed, stretching both of his hand and yawning. He looked at the clock that being hanging on the wall in front of his bed. The hands of the clock had passed ten, showing that it already late morning. As he stood up on the floor, the blanket that covered him slipped down and revealed his naked body. Looking down he can see that most of his and that guy cloth that they had been wearing night before were scattered all over the place.
Dragging his feet, Yamada walked toward the full size mirror behind the bedroom door and looked at his naked body. He can see a few fresh red hickeys were planted on around his neck and chest. His lower body retained a trace of that special feeling that was always there the morning after an intense night of sex.
“I guess we really overdo it last night,” Yamada mumbled as he bent over and picked up an over size white long sleeve shirt which doesn’t belong to him.
He put on the white shirt which cover him until his thighs and wear nothing but the white shirt. He then proceeded towards the bathroom, running the tap as he brushed his teeth and washed his face.
When he got out of the bathroom, his stomach growled. Quickly he wiped his face with small towel and walked out of the bedroom.
“Yuto-kun…” Yamada called happily with a smile on his face as he walked into the kitchen.
But the kitchen was empty and so the four chairs dinning table.
Yamada frowned. He stood there for a while like he was recalling something. He then walked toward the balcony,
“Yuto-Kun…” He called that name for a second time
But the balcony was empty and so the two line green laundry rope.
Yamada bit his lower lip as he was thinking, then he walked toward the room beside his bedroom. He opened the door and saw a room with furniture but still there’s no trace of his boyfriend. Closing back the door, Yamada picked up the calendar that hanged by the wall and flopped on the sofa.
He looked at the calendar, staring at it for a while.
“Today is Saturday, there no mistake about it…” Yamada said it loud, just to ensure he make a clear statement.
Then he started to question himself.
If today is Saturday why he woke up alone in bed?
Because when it’s Saturday, Yuto will always be there beside him whenever he opened his eyes. He will wrap his slender arm around Yamada, and they will snuggle into each other talking about meaningless things before going to shower together.
If today is Saturday why the dinning table is empty?
Because when it’s Saturday, the dining table will be full with his favorite breakfast. Yuto will make him pancake with topping of syrup and his most favorite fruit, strawberry. Sometime Yuto would prepare scramble egg with two slices of toast and a ham. Or sometime they just share a big bowl of cereal poured with cold milk and drink a hot chocolate.
Thinking about food made Yamada hungry. He walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge, looking something to fill his empty stomach.
But the fridge was almost empty; it only has a carton of milk.
Yamada picked up the milk carton, checking out its expired date before washing down his throat with the cold milk. The empty fridge reminded him of his usual grocery shopping over the weekend with Yuto. After the breakfast, they then walked to the nearest department store. Yuto will be the one that pushed the trolley cart with the long list of groceries on his other hand. While Yamada will be helping hand picking up the things that were listed on the list. The list was usually written down by Yuto, since he’s the one that do all the cooking. But the menus were all come from Yamada, in other words Yuto cook whatever he want to eat.
After finishing the milk, Yamada walk back into the bedroom. He plopped down on the untidy bed while his right hand busy pressing the mobile button. He pressed the green button and brought the mobile to his ears.
It was ringing on the other line.
Yamada waited patiently.
It was still ringing.
Then he reached a voice mail.
Refusing to give up, he press the green button again. But still the end result was the same. He only managed to reach the Yuto’s voice mail.
Yamada stare at the ceiling, that’s the most he could get himself to do- to stare at the ceiling. Not that the ceiling had anything of interest about it. But he couldn’t complain. Ceiling weren’t put on room to amuse people. So he just stared at the ceiling and thinking,
Where could Yuto be?
Why didn’t he answer his call?
Then he shifted his eyes to his left, gazing at the emptiness beside him. The space made by the empty bed suddenly choke him, he can’t breath. Yuto’s words started to echo in his head,
“I want you to move in with me”
“Huh?” Yamada almost spilled out the juice.
“I want you to be the first person that I see each time I wake up…”
It takes a while for Yamada to process Yuto’s words before he pulled Yuto and kiss him, as an answer.
Then why aren’t you there when I open my eyes?
The door bell sound strike Yamada, he got off the bed and run toward the entrance. Before that he made a quick stop in front of the mirror, making sure he has put on his best smile.
“Yutooo…” With a wide smile on his face, Yamada open the door and greet the person that standing in front of him.
But it was just a mail man, standing in front of the door holding a small package.
“Today is Saturday, isn’t it?” Yamada asked with annoying tone
The mailman nodded his head.
“Then why are you delivering a package during Saturday?” The question caused the mailman to frown. Realizing that his presence somehow annoyed the small boy in front of him, he quickly handed over the package and left.
Yamada slammed the door shut, he know he wasn’t supposed to be rude toward the mailman. He was just doing his job, but Yamada couldn’t help it. He was really frustrated when saw it wasn’t Yuto who’s standing at the front door.
As Yamada make his move, abruptly his right feet hit the drop between the entrance and the floor and he tumbled down. He fell on his stomach while his face hit the wooden floor.
Yamada’s shoulder started to shiver while a small sobbing sound filled the hallway. He wasn’t crying because of the pain even tough it does hurt. He was crying because he couldn’t find Yuto.
Between the sob and the pain, a strange thought then hit him.
Maybe the reason why he couldn’t find Yuto is because Yuto had left him
Maybe this morning when Yuto wake up he realize that he was already tired with Yamada.
Maybe Yuto couldn’t put up with him, anymore.
Yamada had to admit that it was Yuto who always do the chores. He will make everyday breakfast, and making sure Yamada properly ate his meal before they went to class. He never once complaint about the laundry that he had to do 3 times a week. And he always waits patiently for Yamada to get up before tidy up the bed.
The idea of living his life without Yuto caused him another panic attack. Yamada’s eyelids were clamped shut. He was trembling all over, and his heartbeat grew faster and louder. With his chest pressing on the floor, his heart couldn’t properly carry out it duties. Having less air in blood stream caused a momentary dizziness to him.
“Ahh am I going to die?” Yamada mumble.
Suddenly Yamada feel a soft touch on his head, like someone was ruffling his hair. From a distant he could hear someone calling his name,
“Ryo-Chan”
Slowly Yamada opened his eyes and look to his side. He saw someone, kneeling beside him. And that someone look exactly like Yuto.
“You look exactly like someone that I love, Angel-san” Yamada smiled, he wouldn’t mind to depart now. At least he knew he could see Yuto-look-alike-angel in heaven, rather than spending his life alone without Yuto.
“Nee Ryo-Chan…” The voice keeps calling him.
“And you sound exactly like someone I love, Angel-San”
Shaking Yamada shoulder lightly, “Are you okay Ryo-Chan? What are talking about? Who’s this Angel-San?”
Yamada blinked his eyes, there something odd about this angel. He didn’t have wings or halo around his head. But he looks like Yuto,
“Is that you, Yuto?” Yamada asked while touching the face of the person.
The person nod his head, “Yes it me”
Yamada got up and sat across Yuto, he rub his eyes with his finger as he want to make a clear view. After blinking his eyes a few time, he was hundred percent sure that the person in front of him is Yuto.
He jumped over Yuto, forcing that taller guy to back off to the wall. He wrapped both of his arm around Yuto’s neck and rest his forehead on Yuto’s shoulder continue to cry.
Yuto rub Yamada’s back dearly, trying to calm down that latter. He had no idea what happen to his lover, but he wait for Yamada to calm down before asking any question.
After a long cry, slowly Yamada release his arms and moved backward and took seat facing Yuto.
“What happen?” Yuto asked.
With a trace of sobbing, “I thought you had left me, alone”
Yuto frowned, “What make you think I would do something like that?”
“B-because I was alone in bed, there was no breakfast on table, the balcony was empty and you didn’t answer my call…”
Yuto smiled,
“I’m sorry Ryo-Chan. I know I shouldn’t left you alone in bed, but I have a group discussion this morning. When I woke up it’s already late, and I have no time to prepare a breakfast for you. Gomen nee Ryo-Chan”
“Then why aren’t you picking up my call? You should at least let me know…” Yamada pouted, showing how unsatisfied he was with Yuto’s action.
“I ran out of battery when I was about to call back, and besides I thought you remember since I did told you last night…”
With a question mark on his face, “You did?”
Yuto nodded, “Yes I did, right before you seduce me and drag me into bedroom…”
“I did not seduce you!” Yamada face blush into pink.
Yuto chuckled as he saw Yamada cute reaction; he crawled forward and planted a kiss on Yamada check.
“Ahh that remind me, what were you doing lying half naked on the hallway?”
Tugging his shirt, “I fall down and hit my face”
Gently Yuto lift Yamada chin with his index finger and stares right into Yamada’s eyes.
“Does it hurt here?” Yuto asked as he kiss Yamada’s forehead.
Yamada nodded. The warmth of Yuto lips flow into his body.
Yuto cupped Yamada cheek with both of his hand, close the small gap between them and capture Yamada’s pinkish lips with his. The kiss turned into passionate one as Yuto slipped his tongue into Yamada half open mouth and savor that shorter guy sweetness.
The sudden growling sound coming from Yamada’s stomach stopped Yuto from making any further move. He broke the kiss and looked at Yamada’s face which already turn into red,
“Don’t tell me you haven’t eaten anything yet?”
Yamada shook his head while pressing his empty stomach with his hand.
Yuto grabbed Yamada’s arm and pulled him into his embrace, hugging him tightly with both of his arm.
Yamada can feel Yuto chin rested on his head, “Poor you, my Ryo-chan…”
“Okay let’s get something for you to eat…” Yuto stand up and offer his hand to Yamada. As Yamada reached Yuto’ s hand, he then pulled Yamada up. With his left hand holding a paper bag full of groceries he then led Yamada into the kitchen with his right hand.
“Ahh you went for shopping without me!!” Yamada pouted his lips.
Yuto put the groceries bag on the table and looked at his cute boyfriend reaction.
Then he pinched Yamada cheek with his index finger, “This is just a basic thing, we will do the shopping together later, okay?”
Yamada smiled, Yuto always knows how to please him.
“So what did you want for breakfast?” Yuto asked as he picked the red’s check pattern apron hanging by the wall and put it on.
“Pancake! With a lots of strawberry topping!” Yuto smile as he see how energetic Yamada could be when it come to food.
Yuto bow his head, imitating a loyal butler move “Hai, Ryo-Sama…”
Yamada chuckle seeing how funny Yuto was trying to amuse him.
As if he suddenly remembered something, Yamada turn his body and make a move toward bedroom. But Yuto’s voice stopped him halfway,
“Where are you going?”
Yamada ruffle his hair, “Shower”
Yuto stare at Yamada face asking for longer answer.
“I haven’t taken my shower yet…” Yamada explain.
Yuto then put down the pancake flour on the table and walked toward Yamada. Without a warning Yuto scooped Yamada’s body and carry him like a groom carry his bride.
“Y-Yuto, what are you doing?” Yamada startle by Yuto sudden action. He almost lost his balance when Yuto suddenly carried him.
“Shower, together…” Yuto keep his answer short.
Yamada bits his lip “What about breakfast?”
“I will make it later, after the shower.”
Yamada nodded, he then put his arm around Yuto’s neck.
“Seriously, you really like to seduce me aren’t you?” Yuto whisper with a lower tone.
Yamada frowning, looking at Yuto with a confuse look “Seduce you?”
“Yup, wearing nothing but my over size white shirt. You know I can’t stand it…”
Yamada’s face blush in pink, “Did not!! It just happened that your shirt is the first thing that my hand pick randomly. And I, I..”
Yamada at loss, he can’t come up with other reason to cover up his action for wearing Yuto’s clothes. Yuto was right, one of the reason why he wear Yuto’s cloth is because he know how Yuto will react over it. Feeling embarrass, Yamada buried his face on Yuto’s chest.
Yuto giggled, he then kissed Yamada’s head. The kiss that always swept Yamada off his feet, the kiss that gave him unexplainable numb all over his body.
Staring right into Yuto’s eyes “I love you, Yuto…”
“I love you too, Ryo-Chan”
No matter how many times Yuto uttered that words, Yamada couldn’t stop that tingling feeling in his stomach: the feeling of thousand butterflies rambling over as if Yuto’s words were like a magic spell that kept them alive.
With his hand carrying Yamada, Yuto moved toward the bathroom.
“Demo, Yuto..” Yamada sound unsure.
“What is it?”
Yamada pursed his lip while looking for the right word,
“My back still hurt, from last night…”
Yuto stayed in silent for a while, like he was searching for some kind of solution,
“It’s okay. Don’t worry about that, we will just think over something that wasn’t required that part,” Yuto said with devilish look on his face. Yamada couldn’t say a word and just let the latter carry him into the bathroom.
Note:
1)I'm back!!Finally done with all my exam paper >,< ah I really missed writing and posting
2)This oneshot was something that I wrote during my final exam week.I think it one of the way for me to escape reality and forget about all those exam (for a while)
3)I love Yamada character here, he acting like one of those girls with insecurities (that an opinion from Gii).And Yuto?he such a good boyfriend~~
4)I hope you will enjoy it as much as I do..I love comment so please make one for me nee.