Drabbles (Yasu/Subaru)

Mar 30, 2009 22:41

Title: Interests
Pairing: Yasu/Subaru (more or less gen)
Rating: G

Written for nira-chan, with this picture as a prompt.


“You’re glowing,” Yasu mumbles sleepily. His chin is digging in Subaru’s chest where it was lying just a minute ago. When Subaru looks down, Yasu’s eyes are glazed, the texture of Subaru’s sweater pressed into his cheek.

“Am not,” Subaru says.

Yasu blinks slowly, forcing away the last veil of sleepiness, and smiles lazily. “Are too.”

The setting sun is bathing the room in warm golden light. The air smells like lavender and jasmine. Yasu’s eyelashes are casting shadows across his cheeks.

“You fell asleep on me,” Subaru accuses.

“Mm,” Yasu hums and smiles sheepishly. “Sorry about that.”

“You’re gonna have to make it up to me.”

Yasu stretches his neck and leans in to land a sloppy kiss on Subaru’s jaw. “Yeah, okay,” he agrees easily. “I’ll do that later,” he adds, lying his head back on Subaru’s chest, arm now a bit tighter around his waist.

“Later means you’ll have to pay with interests,” Subaru points out.

“I can do that,” Yasu says, voice a bit muffled by Subaru’s shirt. Subaru can feel the warmth of his breath even through the material. “I’m good with interests,” he adds playfully.

Subaru smiles, fingers finding one of Yasu’s curls and pulling on it gently. “There will be lots of interests.”

“I’m counting on it,” Yasu mumbles before going back to sleep.

Title: The Way You Like It
Pairing: Yasu/Subaru (more or less gen?)
Rating: G

Written for alissa, with this picture as a prompt.


“Do it like you do it to yourself,” Subaru says, tilting his head back to throw a wicked grin at Yasu. “Show me how you like it.”

Yasu chuckles, low and pleasant, and tugs lightly at a wet strand.

“Oh, yeah, that’s it,” Subaru moans just a little too loud. “Harder, baby, go for it!”

From a little distance behind them, he hears Yoko giggle. “You guys are disgusting,” he says, but then he adds, “Can we swap partners?”

“Hey!” Maru protests, followed by the sound of a wet slap and more giggling.

Yasu’s hands are working more seriously on Subaru’s scalp now, rubbing in regular patterns. Subaru can practically feel the concentration seeping from his fingertips and it sends little tingles down his body, like droplets of warm water rolling under his skin. It’s nice, he thinks, how Yasu always likes to give his all in everything he does, be it dancing, drawing or, as it is now, giving Subaru the best head massage he’s had in his life.

You have awesome fingers, he thinks.

“You have girly hands,” he says, and the way Yasu pinches his neck in retribution has nothing sweet but it makes Subaru grin nonetheless.

kanjani8, subaru/yasu, drabbles

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