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Who: Eiri Yuki, Shuichi Shindou
What: Arriving at home.
When: Night time, after running into marluxia in the park
Where: Eiri's home & bed room
Rating: Pg 13+
The situation at the park had been quite awkward. Eiri had actually thought that Shuichi would have not been able to make it here. In a way, he was relieved that Shuichi had made it here. He had thought about it. Here, he wasn't a known novelest. He didn't have deadlines. It was less stressful, in its own way. Then again, it was still rather stressful. But most things were now days. He walked in the door, leaving it open for shuichi who had followed him all the way home. He wondered, just what would it be like to have nothing to distract him but shuichi from his problems? And then again, shuichi was not much of a distraction unless they were in bed together.
He loved the pink haired boy, secretly. But he could not help but put his lovers through hell. Most of it was not intentional, but that was the way he was. He tested his 'lovers'. In truth, he had had flings before, but nothing as serious as shuichi and he had been. Of course, there had been on and off instances with him and tohma, but that had been a while back.
He pulled out the cigarettes and lighter from his coat before shrugging it off and dropping it on the table near the door, along with his sun glasses. He Moved to the temperature dial, and changed it to be colder. Yuki was not one to like alot of heat. Adjusting it to where the airconditioner came on. He moved to the fridge and then took out a beer, placing it to his lips and taking a good swig or two before walking back over to the door and shutting it behind shuichi after he had come in.
His eyes grazed over shuichi's form. He had probably hurt and upset him again, and he knew it. It was not an unnatural thing for him to do. In a way, he did it, just so that he would know shuichi still wanted him, would still beg and plead for him. He was so used to being alone, that he wasn't too used to the idea of not being alone. In truth, he had been here for almost a month, and two months before hand, shuichi had gone on a tour. So it had been a good few months since he had been able to touch his little pink lover, or been able to enjoy the pleasures that the other boys body offered.
What: Arriving at home.
When: Night time, after running into marluxia in the park
Where: Eiri's home & bed room
Rating: Pg 13+
The situation at the park had been quite awkward. Eiri had actually thought that Shuichi would have not been able to make it here. In a way, he was relieved that Shuichi had made it here. He had thought about it. Here, he wasn't a known novelest. He didn't have deadlines. It was less stressful, in its own way. Then again, it was still rather stressful. But most things were now days. He walked in the door, leaving it open for shuichi who had followed him all the way home. He wondered, just what would it be like to have nothing to distract him but shuichi from his problems? And then again, shuichi was not much of a distraction unless they were in bed together.
He loved the pink haired boy, secretly. But he could not help but put his lovers through hell. Most of it was not intentional, but that was the way he was. He tested his 'lovers'. In truth, he had had flings before, but nothing as serious as shuichi and he had been. Of course, there had been on and off instances with him and tohma, but that had been a while back.
He pulled out the cigarettes and lighter from his coat before shrugging it off and dropping it on the table near the door, along with his sun glasses. He Moved to the temperature dial, and changed it to be colder. Yuki was not one to like alot of heat. Adjusting it to where the airconditioner came on. He moved to the fridge and then took out a beer, placing it to his lips and taking a good swig or two before walking back over to the door and shutting it behind shuichi after he had come in.
His eyes grazed over shuichi's form. He had probably hurt and upset him again, and he knew it. It was not an unnatural thing for him to do. In a way, he did it, just so that he would know shuichi still wanted him, would still beg and plead for him. He was so used to being alone, that he wasn't too used to the idea of not being alone. In truth, he had been here for almost a month, and two months before hand, shuichi had gone on a tour. So it had been a good few months since he had been able to touch his little pink lover, or been able to enjoy the pleasures that the other boys body offered.