Abject Apologies
It had been a long night, and Yasuo Tetsuya was very glad when he reached the door to his apartment. The earlier part of his evening has been spent alongside Hiro and Kenta, in concert with Hoshiko. That was followed by a rather extensive interview with a magazine he had never really heard of, and then a further forty-five minutes of signing autographs for fans outside of the studio before he had been able to slip off.
His plans for the rest of the night included going inside, getting changed, and going to bed. He rather hoped that Mirai would be interested in joining him... not necessarily in the interest of sex (though he wouldn't complain if it happened), but more just for the company.
He didn't bother to call out the traditional "tadaima" when he stepped inside. It was late, and if Mirai was asleep, he didn't want to wake him. The Charmer Starlight had never really been one for things like that, anyway, unlike Tetsuya's previous housemate-and-lover. That had been just one of the many differences he had found himself having to get used to when Mirai had moved in.
"Mirai?"
He spoke softly, peering around the living room as he switched the light on, shrugged out of his jacket and hung it on the coat rack in the entryway. There was no response, and the room was empty. He ran his fingers through his hair absently, shrugging absently, and flicked the light off again as he headed down the hallway toward the bedroom.
The bedroom door was open just a crack. He peeked inside... and smiled vaguely when his eyes lit on the figure, curled up on the bed.
He wasn't surprised that Mirai had fallen asleep waiting for him. On days when he had concerts or interviews, he came in late and didn't expect the other man to wait up for him, especially if he was tired. Mirai had busy days too, being one of Her Magesty's Starlights. While Tetsuya was at the concert hall, he had probably spent the day guarding the Princess, or doing a sweep of his territory at the Center Ring...
Quietly, so as not to disturb him, Tetsuya moved into the room and closed the door behind himself.
"Maa..."
Awake, the dark-haired Nagareboshi could be sarcastic and sometimes harsh or cutting. He darkly handsome. But when he was asleep, he looked... almost innocent. Tetsuya couldn't help smiling as he slid under the covers next to him, blue eyes surveying his features. One hand lifted, and he brushed some stray hair away from his face.
Mirai's breathing was deep and steady, and he didn't stir when he leaned to kiss his cheek gently, then settled behind him, sliding one arm over him and closing his eyes, sighing softly, contentedly.
"Oyasumi ne..."
A short scene, but I hope you like it Cassandra-san. ^^