Honmei Choco [One Shot] AoixUruha
Title: Honmei Choco
Author: bloodwolfgirl
Pairing: AoixUruha
Genre: Romance
Warnings: Un-Beta’d
Rating: PG
Summary: Uruha stared dumbly at the gift, his expression fitting the whole ‘Dumb Blonde’ look.
Comments: Since its almost Valentine’s Day I thought, why the hell not? Plus all I have practically been writing is ReitaxRuki [we know OTP]
------------------------Honmei Choco - literally means ‘true feeling chocolate’ it is chocolate given on Valentine’s Day to express romantic feelings.
Sitting comfortable on his couch Uruha, he was in sweats and a loose t-shirt, his hair up in a messy bun. He was watching Blood Diamond, it was his all time favorite drama movie to watch. He watched it so many times he was literally lipping the words as they were spoke. He knew every line of this movie by heart.
“Sometimes I wonder…will God ever forgive us for what we’ve done to each other? Then I look around and realize…God left this place a long time ago.”
A knock on the door made him jump and he paused the movie, it was most likely the Chinese take out he ordered. Grabbing his wallet from the coffee table he opened his door and saw Aoi standing there. Uruha freaked out on the inside. His hair wasn’t done, he was in his jim-jams and he didn’t have make up on.
“O-oh hi, Aoi.”
“Hey, Ruha, I came over so we could work on our guitar parts.”
“That was today? Oh! I forgot the time must have slipped by…”
“It always does for you.”
“Oh, well come in, I ordered take out awhile ago it should be here any minute.”
“Sounds good.”
Walking in Aoi put his coat on the coat rack and took off his shoes and went to go sit down on the couch. Uruha sat down next to him, twirling a piece of hair like a ditzy little teenage girl.
“Oh! I need to get my guitar, give me a second.”
Taking an opportunity he slipped into his bathroom and brushed his hair out and swept his bangs to the side. At least he’s look a little presentable, he assumed changing outfits would be too obvious. Walking into his room he grabbed his amp and guitar and walked back into the living room and sat back on the couch. Aoi set a folder down on the table entitled ‘SONG IDEAS’ and Uruha picked it up scanning the music notes. He hummed the tunes of each piece, picking out the three he liked the most.
“I like these one, what ones do you like?”
“Those same ones, I had feeling you’d like them.”
Uruha leaned over the arm of the couch and grabbed his notebook full of songs. He flipped it open to the the songs he came up with passing it to Aoi. The bell rang just as he did.
“Ah, be right back, that’s probably the food.”
Grabbing his wallet, again, he went to the door and opened it. Paying for the food and tipping the person he thanked the man and closed the door. He walked in setting the food down and went his kicthen to grab the chopsticks.
“Hey, Aoi, are you thirsty? I have Coke Cola, sweet ice tea, sake and water.”
“Uhm, some ice tea.”
Grabbing himself a Coke and Aoi an ice tea he went back to the living room. Passing Aoi a set of chopstick and bottle of ice tea the two began picking out things they wanted to eat. Pulling the stir fried noodles Uruha began eating them…until Aoi stole some from his chopsticks.
“Hey! Don’t do that, not even cool.”
“Mmm…well I knew it’d annoy you so I did that…”
“Hmph, anyways which songs did you like best?”
“These four, I think this one would go good with the second you picked from songs.”
Uruha nodded taking a sip from his Coke. He looked at Aoi who was fidgeting.
“Something wrong?”
“Uhm. Well I need some advice.”
“Oh my, did you piss a girl off, I am not getting in two hundred feet of that mess, uh-uh.”
“Uruha, dealing with an angry and PMS-ing girl is easier to deal with than when your angry.”
“Hey! I am not that bad when I am angry.”
“Let’s ask Reita then, I am absolutely positive he’ll agree with me.”
Uruha pouted and glared at his friend, who was smiling wickedly. The jerk.
“Fine, fine, anyways what do you need advice on?”
“Well I like this person…and I don’t know how to approach them…”
After hearing those words Uruha had the sudden urge to crawl into bed with chocolate and watch Playful Kiss. God, he was such a girl, appearance wise and hobby wise. Fuck my life was all he really could think of.
“Well White Day is next month…or you can be like those Westerners and give her something on Valentines Day, that’s tomorrow right?”
“Actually…” Aoi bent over and opened his guitar case up pulling some out. “Uhm…Valentine’s Day is today and I got this for you…”
Uruha stared dumbly at the gift, his expression fitting the whole ‘Dumb Blonde’ look. Aoi blushed and looked at floor finding it much more interesting all of a sudden.
“Oh…this is Honmei Choco…Ah! I didn’t get you anything I am so sorry! I…its so sudden I…”
“Shh, shh! Ruha, its fine…just…be my Valentine?”
Uruha nodded, well, that advice worked.
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A/N: @_@ Uhm maybe I should just never write again after this…I keep spamming people’s inboxes with crap stories :3
Author: bloodwolfgirl
Pairing: AoixUruha
Genre: Romance
Warnings: Un-Beta’d
Rating: PG
Summary: Uruha stared dumbly at the gift, his expression fitting the whole ‘Dumb Blonde’ look.
Comments: Since its almost Valentine’s Day I thought, why the hell not? Plus all I have practically been writing is ReitaxRuki [we know OTP]
------------------------Honmei Choco - literally means ‘true feeling chocolate’ it is chocolate given on Valentine’s Day to express romantic feelings.
Sitting comfortable on his couch Uruha, he was in sweats and a loose t-shirt, his hair up in a messy bun. He was watching Blood Diamond, it was his all time favorite drama movie to watch. He watched it so many times he was literally lipping the words as they were spoke. He knew every line of this movie by heart.
“Sometimes I wonder…will God ever forgive us for what we’ve done to each other? Then I look around and realize…God left this place a long time ago.”
A knock on the door made him jump and he paused the movie, it was most likely the Chinese take out he ordered. Grabbing his wallet from the coffee table he opened his door and saw Aoi standing there. Uruha freaked out on the inside. His hair wasn’t done, he was in his jim-jams and he didn’t have make up on.
“O-oh hi, Aoi.”
“Hey, Ruha, I came over so we could work on our guitar parts.”
“That was today? Oh! I forgot the time must have slipped by…”
“It always does for you.”
“Oh, well come in, I ordered take out awhile ago it should be here any minute.”
“Sounds good.”
Walking in Aoi put his coat on the coat rack and took off his shoes and went to go sit down on the couch. Uruha sat down next to him, twirling a piece of hair like a ditzy little teenage girl.
“Oh! I need to get my guitar, give me a second.”
Taking an opportunity he slipped into his bathroom and brushed his hair out and swept his bangs to the side. At least he’s look a little presentable, he assumed changing outfits would be too obvious. Walking into his room he grabbed his amp and guitar and walked back into the living room and sat back on the couch. Aoi set a folder down on the table entitled ‘SONG IDEAS’ and Uruha picked it up scanning the music notes. He hummed the tunes of each piece, picking out the three he liked the most.
“I like these one, what ones do you like?”
“Those same ones, I had feeling you’d like them.”
Uruha leaned over the arm of the couch and grabbed his notebook full of songs. He flipped it open to the the songs he came up with passing it to Aoi. The bell rang just as he did.
“Ah, be right back, that’s probably the food.”
Grabbing his wallet, again, he went to the door and opened it. Paying for the food and tipping the person he thanked the man and closed the door. He walked in setting the food down and went his kicthen to grab the chopsticks.
“Hey, Aoi, are you thirsty? I have Coke Cola, sweet ice tea, sake and water.”
“Uhm, some ice tea.”
Grabbing himself a Coke and Aoi an ice tea he went back to the living room. Passing Aoi a set of chopstick and bottle of ice tea the two began picking out things they wanted to eat. Pulling the stir fried noodles Uruha began eating them…until Aoi stole some from his chopsticks.
“Hey! Don’t do that, not even cool.”
“Mmm…well I knew it’d annoy you so I did that…”
“Hmph, anyways which songs did you like best?”
“These four, I think this one would go good with the second you picked from songs.”
Uruha nodded taking a sip from his Coke. He looked at Aoi who was fidgeting.
“Something wrong?”
“Uhm. Well I need some advice.”
“Oh my, did you piss a girl off, I am not getting in two hundred feet of that mess, uh-uh.”
“Uruha, dealing with an angry and PMS-ing girl is easier to deal with than when your angry.”
“Hey! I am not that bad when I am angry.”
“Let’s ask Reita then, I am absolutely positive he’ll agree with me.”
Uruha pouted and glared at his friend, who was smiling wickedly. The jerk.
“Fine, fine, anyways what do you need advice on?”
“Well I like this person…and I don’t know how to approach them…”
After hearing those words Uruha had the sudden urge to crawl into bed with chocolate and watch Playful Kiss. God, he was such a girl, appearance wise and hobby wise. Fuck my life was all he really could think of.
“Well White Day is next month…or you can be like those Westerners and give her something on Valentines Day, that’s tomorrow right?”
“Actually…” Aoi bent over and opened his guitar case up pulling some out. “Uhm…Valentine’s Day is today and I got this for you…”
Uruha stared dumbly at the gift, his expression fitting the whole ‘Dumb Blonde’ look. Aoi blushed and looked at floor finding it much more interesting all of a sudden.
“Oh…this is Honmei Choco…Ah! I didn’t get you anything I am so sorry! I…its so sudden I…”
“Shh, shh! Ruha, its fine…just…be my Valentine?”
Uruha nodded, well, that advice worked.
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A/N: @_@ Uhm maybe I should just never write again after this…I keep spamming people’s inboxes with crap stories :3