[FIC] - Dinner - Ruki/Reita - PG - Oneshot
Title: Dinner
Author: unna_rainchaser
Rating: PG
Genre: Romance
Pairings: Ruki/Reita
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended.
Comments: Just a scene.
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Ruki swirled the noodles around his fork, the smell already watering his mouth. Once he filled his mouth he looked up at the blond man across the table.
"Move in with me?" The now brunette asked, not bothered with swallowing first.
Reita shuffled his feet beneath the table. "It's just an idea."
"Hm." Ruki hummed, chewing on his spaghetti. He somehow liked how the bassist squirmed under his eyes.
"I mean, I know you're not the easiest person to live with and..." He didn't talk further, intimidated by the cock of Ruki's right, neat brow.
"Am I?" He filled his mouth again. Yes, he definitely liked the squirm.
"You know I love you, right?" He counted the low chuckle as a yes. "It would make things easier..." Again he didn't finish his thought. Had he ever been nervous.
"You snore." He pointed the fork accusingly at Reita.
"No, I don't!" He dropped the hand he abused his hair with down onto the table.
"Yes, you do, when you have a little too much beer." The smaller man just kept shoveling the food into his mouth. No mushrooms, not too spicy, the noodles were al dente. Just perfect.
Reita mumbled a sorry and looked down at the surface of the dinner table.
"By the way, where did you get this? This is so good." Ruki asked the blond man, reffering to his meal. He needed to change the topic, just a little, Reita looked a tad too uncomfortable.
"I cooked it myself." He tried to smile at Ruki.
A decision was made.
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It's hard to come up with something better when I'M MEEEEEELTING!!
Author: unna_rainchaser
Rating: PG
Genre: Romance
Pairings: Ruki/Reita
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended.
Comments: Just a scene.
Rainchaser's Archive
______________________________
Ruki swirled the noodles around his fork, the smell already watering his mouth. Once he filled his mouth he looked up at the blond man across the table.
"Move in with me?" The now brunette asked, not bothered with swallowing first.
Reita shuffled his feet beneath the table. "It's just an idea."
"Hm." Ruki hummed, chewing on his spaghetti. He somehow liked how the bassist squirmed under his eyes.
"I mean, I know you're not the easiest person to live with and..." He didn't talk further, intimidated by the cock of Ruki's right, neat brow.
"Am I?" He filled his mouth again. Yes, he definitely liked the squirm.
"You know I love you, right?" He counted the low chuckle as a yes. "It would make things easier..." Again he didn't finish his thought. Had he ever been nervous.
"You snore." He pointed the fork accusingly at Reita.
"No, I don't!" He dropped the hand he abused his hair with down onto the table.
"Yes, you do, when you have a little too much beer." The smaller man just kept shoveling the food into his mouth. No mushrooms, not too spicy, the noodles were al dente. Just perfect.
Reita mumbled a sorry and looked down at the surface of the dinner table.
"By the way, where did you get this? This is so good." Ruki asked the blond man, reffering to his meal. He needed to change the topic, just a little, Reita looked a tad too uncomfortable.
"I cooked it myself." He tried to smile at Ruki.
A decision was made.
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It's hard to come up with something better when I'M MEEEEEELTING!!