[Drabble] Embarrassment
Title: Embarrassment
Author: kryss_delrhei
Fandom: DRAMAtical Murder
Type: Video Game / Visual Novel
Characters/Pairing: Noiz/Aoba
Word Count: 314
Genre: Romance
Rating: G
Warning: None
Summary: Noiz is making Aoba embarrassed, which isn't that hard to do.
Disclaimer: I do not own DRAMAtical Murder nor the characters, just borrowing them from Nitro+CHiRAL for a little while.
Author's Notes: Written for ceasefire on AO3.
Prompt: 1drabble : #11 - Hunger ( Drabble Table)
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“Is it alright if I order room service?” Aoba asked, glancing towards the bed where Noiz lounged. The aftermath of their rough romp in the sheets still fresh on his mind as he took in the blonde’s naked form, still shimmering with beads of sweat.
“Sure, go ahead,” Noiz yawned and crossed his ankles, a sly grin upturning his lips as he watched Aoba slip off the edge of the bed, searching the floor for his boxers that had been carelessly discarded hours before. “You sure you have to get dressed to order room service?”
“I would feel a bit more comfortable,” Aoba tossed him a bored stare, sliding the boxers up as he adjusted himself in them.
Noiz grinned a little wider, making Aoba stare at him more, still unsure of the drastic change Noiz had gone through in the months they had been apart. Somehow, he still missed the piercings that had decorated Noiz’s face. A light blush tinted his cheeks as he headed to the phone, remembering that Noiz had at least kept the tongue ring.
“What’s on your mind?” Noiz called, raising a brow as he followed Aoba’s rear across the bedroom with his eyes.
“That you should put some clothes on,” Aoba snorted, flipping through the menu.
“Why?”
“Cause it’s embarrassing,” Aoba retorted back, just as evenly as Noiz had.
“We just had sex, and you think me laying around with no clothes on… is embarrassing?” Noiz laughed, sitting up and rubbing a hand through his short hair, disheveling it even more.
“Oh, just shut up you perverted brat,” he grumbled, still his lips hinted at a smile when he looked at Noiz, “You hungry?”
“Do they have pizza?” Noiz asked, his green eyes filled with a different light. Aoba didn’t know if it had been there before or not, either way, it was good to be with him.
View Also On: AO3
Cross Posted to: 1drabble
Author: kryss_delrhei
Fandom: DRAMAtical Murder
Type: Video Game / Visual Novel
Characters/Pairing: Noiz/Aoba
Word Count: 314
Genre: Romance
Rating: G
Warning: None
Summary: Noiz is making Aoba embarrassed, which isn't that hard to do.
Disclaimer: I do not own DRAMAtical Murder nor the characters, just borrowing them from Nitro+CHiRAL for a little while.
Author's Notes: Written for ceasefire on AO3.
Prompt: 1drabble : #11 - Hunger ( Drabble Table)
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“Is it alright if I order room service?” Aoba asked, glancing towards the bed where Noiz lounged. The aftermath of their rough romp in the sheets still fresh on his mind as he took in the blonde’s naked form, still shimmering with beads of sweat.
“Sure, go ahead,” Noiz yawned and crossed his ankles, a sly grin upturning his lips as he watched Aoba slip off the edge of the bed, searching the floor for his boxers that had been carelessly discarded hours before. “You sure you have to get dressed to order room service?”
“I would feel a bit more comfortable,” Aoba tossed him a bored stare, sliding the boxers up as he adjusted himself in them.
Noiz grinned a little wider, making Aoba stare at him more, still unsure of the drastic change Noiz had gone through in the months they had been apart. Somehow, he still missed the piercings that had decorated Noiz’s face. A light blush tinted his cheeks as he headed to the phone, remembering that Noiz had at least kept the tongue ring.
“What’s on your mind?” Noiz called, raising a brow as he followed Aoba’s rear across the bedroom with his eyes.
“That you should put some clothes on,” Aoba snorted, flipping through the menu.
“Why?”
“Cause it’s embarrassing,” Aoba retorted back, just as evenly as Noiz had.
“We just had sex, and you think me laying around with no clothes on… is embarrassing?” Noiz laughed, sitting up and rubbing a hand through his short hair, disheveling it even more.
“Oh, just shut up you perverted brat,” he grumbled, still his lips hinted at a smile when he looked at Noiz, “You hungry?”
“Do they have pizza?” Noiz asked, his green eyes filled with a different light. Aoba didn’t know if it had been there before or not, either way, it was good to be with him.
View Also On: AO3
Cross Posted to: 1drabble