The Stolen Bento AoixRuki

Oct 24, 2010 01:25

Title: The Stolen Bento
Author: purity_of_soul 
Chapter: Oneshot
Genre: Fluff much?
Rating: uhhh G?
Pairing: AoixRuki
comments: uhhh inspired by Smile by Uncle Kracker please listen to this while reading!! > w <

“What~~~?? Whyyy~~,” the little man whined, crossed his arms and pout as he watch his guitarist packing up his guitars a.k.a babies into their respectful cases before handing it to the staffs. “I want to go too...,”

“Because, when you come along, you tend to complain too much and scare the lady behind the counter,” Aoi said nonchalantly. “I’ll get you your Kirin juice and some bento, okay? Just go back to our rooms and warm up the bed for me,” the dark hair man came over and gave a quick peck on those still pouting lips.

“Hmph!!” Ruki huffed angrily and stomped across the room, ignoring Aoi’s goodbyes as he pack up his clothes and note books. It’s not like he really wanted to go anyway. He just bored and he doesn’t want a quiet journey home besides hearing Sakai kept complimenting how the band did well today and so on and on or if Ruki is lucky, he might hear Sakai singing off tune to a song played in the radio.

“Let’s go fatso!,” Ruki yanked Sakai’s sleeves and dragged the poor manager to the parking lot. “I want to get back to the hotel A.S.A.P!” and the poor manager obliged cluelessly.

Reaching over at the hotel, Ruki realized he was the only one there, alone while the rest was out, most probably together buying things. This caused him to grumble even more as he kick his shoes off, not looking where it land as he shed off his autumn coat, his hat, his shawl and everything, making a trail from the door to the bed which he left himself only in his dark maroon t-shirt ,his dark grayish blue jeans and his pink cotton candy socks. His sulky pout is still there as he imagines how everyone enjoyed themselves, chattering away while contemplating what bento to buy at the convenient store.

“Stupid air-headed asshole,” Ruki huffed to himself as he slump himself further into the quite comfortable bed. “Stupid air-headed asshole who like to bully me!! Warghh!!”

“Tsk, tsk, am not an asshole,” Aoi tsked shutting the door behind him. “You’re sulking aren’t you?” the guitarist grinned from one ear to another as he saw the surprised look on Ruki’s face. He looks like a deer caught in a headlight.

“Of course I am when I realized I’m the only one back here!,” Ruki embarrassed to find Aoi hearing his childish curses, crossed his arms, purely unhappy for being left behind.

“Oh? I though Reita and Uruha are back at their hotel rooms too… I guess Uru wants to find more drinks,” Aoi shrugged.

“Hmph~ whatever,” Ruki reached out for his pink note book and his favourite purple pen, turning his back to Aoi and began to do a lazy sketch.

“Well, I brought you your favourite bento set,” Aoi said, taking out the item and placed it on a coffee table from the plastic bag he had held. “your apple juice, your black tea for tomorrow morning…. And some swee- oh hey, Kai must have left Rei’s KitKat in here; I’ll give him tomorrow,” Aoi babbled away cheerfully. “Andddddddd~~~ This!”

“Hmm,”

“Aww, come on Ruki. You’re not even looking!,” a frown could be heard from Aoi’s voice.

“Hmmm~~,”

Within a few seconds, Ruki felt a weigh dipped onto the bed and a pair of hands wrapping around his shoulder and warmth began engulfing his small frame. “Nyuuu, you’re really upset aren’t you?” Ruki could felt the lips upon his neck forming those formidable pout and the thought of such image made him carved a smile.

“No, Aoi. Let go of me,” Ruki tried to sound annoyed, trying to hide his smile on his lips when Aoi tried to turn him over. He doesn’t want Aoi to see him giving in that easily just because of his simple pout.

The vocalist doesn’t want Aoi to know how much he managed to bring a smile on his lips for the most simple things he did without effort. His eccentric childish self whenever he is being too happy, his happy cheerful voice whenever he talks about his interest, his dark threats which then turned into a bad joke the next morning, his cranky self whenever he is unhappy, his sudden outburst of emotions on the simple words of “I Love You”s and “Let’s Meet Again”s and but of course, his dorky ways to tease everyone around him which then backfires… It all brings the widest, happiest smile on Ruki’s lips.

“Ah!! You’re smiling! You’re smiling!!!,” Aoi said excitedly when he finally have Ruki turned around facing him.

“Oh, shut up you dork!” Ruki slapped on Aoi’s arm, giggling. “Stupid dork, stop being silly!”

“But I like being silly~~,” Aoi smiled and nuzzled his nose on Ruki’s making the other smile wider. “And I’m hungryyyyy, so please stop sulking and let’s eat!” the guitarist pulled his little vocalist off from the bed making the other giggled even more.

“Yes, yes.. okay~ I’m up!” Ruki pushed the other towards the coffee table where all the items are being left earlier by Aoi. “What bento did you get for me?”

“Well, your favourite bento of course~~ and I bought fresh chicken southern speci- WHERE THE FUCK IS IT?!” Aoi’s voice tone and expression changed drastically when he realized his bento was missing.

Up and down, around the table he went and even went outside of the door checking if he had dropped it while Ruki stayed in the same chair looking at the now frantic guitarist, searching for his dearest bento he had bought earlier. “It’s fresh chicken southern special!!! And it was the last one!!  and and aND AND I HAD TO FIGHT OVER WITH AN OLD LADY! I’m sure I’ve put it together in this plastic bag! I’m sure, I’m sureeee!!!” he flailed his arms with a sad frown until his phone vibrated, indicating an email came in.

“Aoi?” Ruki perk a questionable brow as he watch Aoi’s expression changed from happy to panic and now to pure anger as those eyes read the mail.

“Argghhh, that monkey!!!! He stole my bentooo!!!” Aoi groaned angrily, completely ignoring Ruki, reached out for his IPad and began typing out in the fastest speed possible that his fingers could tap out under the influence of his anger, pouring out all of his heart about his stolen bento.

Minutes after, he tossed his IPad onto the couch and went straight to bed, not caring the dumbfounded Ruki who is still staring at all the happenings around him. A few seconds after, Ruki took the IPad and logged into his account , took a few moment to update his status before going back to his motive; to check on what Aoi had updated earlier.

‘Tomorrow, first thing in the morning, I'm making him kneel on the ground make his arse go 'owww' with all that it's worth’… and Ruki almost let out a laugh which he had to muffle with his small hands.

He quickly logged out when he heard Aoi shifted on the bed grumbling angrily to himself and cursing just slightly. Putting the IPad down onto the coffee table, the blonde’s eyes caught a small box of what he thinks Aoi had been trying to show him a while back. A mischievous grin painted on his face as he took out a packet and bite on the end of it as he made his way to the bed and slump on top of the grumpy bundle.

“Aoishi~ ~ Look what I found~~!” he purred.

A/N : Yes, I’m going to leave the rest to your imagination XD
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