Okay, first of all: To all of you guys who wished me so much luck for my probations last week... THANK YOU SO VERY MUCH!!!!!!
I know I'm late with replying to these v_v Gomen ne. But I was really happy for all your kind words.
Unfortunately, it didn't work *laugh* I have a bad feeling about it, but let's wait for their answer in July! ^^
Anyways, thanks so much for always being there and so kind!! *happy*
I'm actually just halfway through with the last chapter of Fade into the Background. But it's already 10 pages in Word @_@ And there's still so much to come. Expect a looooooooooooooooong and eventful last chapter XD
This is, actually, what came to my mind this morning. Just a very short drabble, but I just had to write it down ^_^
Hope you guys enjoy it! ^^
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Title: Two things better
Pairing: RyOhkura
Disclaimer: You guys know the story. Johnny owns the world, ne~
Rating: completely safe. You know I love fluff <3 ^^
Summary: Ohkura likes freshly washed clothes.
A/N: ♥♥♥
Don't kill me for this, I just thought he was cute with his fetishes.
Have fun X3~
Ohkura smiled as he got his laundry out of the washing machine. The fabric was still wet, but he loved the smell it spread.
This was the only reason why doing his laundry was okay; he could do it every day, just for the sake of this smell.
It was fresh and clean and he knew when they’d dried out and he wore them later, he would feel much more comfortable than in the clothes he had already worn for the whole day.
There was just one scent in the world that smelled better than this.
Okay, he thought and smiled again, as he got up and brought the basket with his freshly washed clothes over to the dryer; there were two things.
One of them was a delicious meal.
When Ohkura woke up in the mornings he was always surrounded by a nice scent.
He turned back and nuzzled into the pillows, noticing the nice smell it had. It was fresh and clean, no matter how many nights he had already slept in them.
It was easiest to fall asleep in this bed; it was like a lullaby to him that was always capable of sending him off into sleep.
Smiling, he shifted and felt Ryo next to him turning to him. Ohkura nuzzled against him, burying his face at the soft skin of Ryo’s neck, snuffling it happily.
This was the other scent that smelled much better than freshly washed clothes.
Probably even better than a delicious meal.
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