Yuri pursed his lips as he fingered the pastel pink satin.
"It's not that bad," Kota murmured, his hands snaking around Yuri's shoulders to touch the fabric.
"Coming from a guy dressed as a cowboy," Yuri turned around and took in all that was Kota's costume. From the hat on his head to the tip of his boots, Kota was covered in black, "that means nothing."
He groaned and scuffed the linoleum floor with his shoe, "What male superhero has a freakin' pink cape, anyways?"
"You're over reacting."
"I'll look like an idiot."
"It'll be fine, it's cute."
"I'm sick of being cute. I'm 18. I'm an adult," Yuri huffed loudly as he ripped the pink thing off the hanger and waved it in Kota's face. "Someone needs to get fi-mmm..." Yuri's lips ceased to produce another whine. They were too busy pushing themselves against Kota's.
Yuri lifted himself onto his toes in hopes to close the gap. Though, the gesture became unnecessary as Kota's thin arms lifted the boy closer to his face.
"So, the cape, you'll wear it?" Kota asked. He gave another, chaste, kiss for good measure.
Yuri nodded.
"Good," Kota said with a smile as he turned on his heel. The spokes of his boots becoming distanced as he got closer and closer to the set.
Yuri turned back to the mirror with a smirk. He fitted the pink cape, fisted in his hand, around his shoulders. He pivoted as he watched the cape spin around him. He loved when Kota gave in.
\^///////^/ YAY! Like i said, i'm really really glad! <3 I haven't written anything in so long, i was really scared i got rusty! Almost done the Yamajima one if you care to read that too =D
"It's not that bad," Kota murmured, his hands snaking around Yuri's shoulders to touch the fabric.
"Coming from a guy dressed as a cowboy," Yuri turned around and took in all that was Kota's costume. From the hat on his head to the tip of his boots, Kota was covered in black, "that means nothing."
He groaned and scuffed the linoleum floor with his shoe, "What male superhero has a freakin' pink cape, anyways?"
"You're over reacting."
"I'll look like an idiot."
"It'll be fine, it's cute."
"I'm sick of being cute. I'm 18. I'm an adult," Yuri huffed loudly as he ripped the pink thing off the hanger and waved it in Kota's face. "Someone needs to get fi-mmm..." Yuri's lips ceased to produce another whine. They were too busy pushing themselves against Kota's.
Yuri lifted himself onto his toes in hopes to close the gap. Though, the gesture became unnecessary as Kota's thin arms lifted the boy closer to his face.
"So, the cape, you'll wear it?" Kota asked. He gave another, chaste, kiss for good measure.
Yuri nodded.
"Good," Kota said with a smile as he turned on his heel. The spokes of his boots becoming distanced as he got closer and closer to the set.
Yuri turned back to the mirror with a smirk. He fitted the pink cape, fisted in his hand, around his shoulders. He pivoted as he watched the cape spin around him. He loved when Kota gave in.
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Also, I can see this in my head quite clearly, and it-- it's perfect. ;w; ♥ Thank you!
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