Drabbles
Title: No Titles. Just some drabbles.
Pairing: ??
Safety level: 90%
Summary: I made these some time ago. I like writing in "you and I style". For some reason it's easier sometimes.
Disclaimer: None of the characters are mine, nothing of the story is proven to be true
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01
I wake up, but before opening my eyes I lay still for a bit. I notice how you shove down in your sleep, so that your face is now buried against my chest, your face below my chin. Your breathing softly and warm against my bare skin. Your hands are curled up, one against your own mouth, the other draped over my waist. I now open my eyes and kiss your forehead. You start mumbling something, but sleep on still. I stroke your cheek and ruffle your hair a bit. You grumble and get closer to me. I pull you closer with my other hand, giggling. You just don’t want to face the morning. I get down to your level and take your hand from your mouth. Then I give you a small and tender kiss on your soft pouty lips. No response. I try your cheek next. You pull your hand from my waist to wipe over your cheek. Then I try your nose. Slowly you open one eye. Ohayou~.
02
You’re sitting behind your piano randomly hitting the keys and creating an incoherent melody. I sneak up to you. Suddenly I put my hands around your waist, one on your chest, one on your stomach. I kiss your cheek. You suddenly stop playing as I let go and run away giggling.
The next day
You’re sitting behind your piano randomly hitting the keys and creating an incoherent melody. I sneak up to you. Suddenly you turn around. “Don’t you dare~!”
03
It’s that time again. Again, it’s that time, where the staff just absolutely have to make you the alcoholic of the band. For your shoot of the newest music video they made you drink wine… again. And each shot you got a new glassful. And with each shot you became happier and cuter. And then you came home. Completely giggly and cuddly. You sit on the couch next to me and start pouting in my direction while I’m pretending not to notice you. Then. Suddenly. I attack you, tickling. You squeal and squirm and giggle and pout some more, until you pull me close into a deep and soft kiss. Yup. It’s definitely that time again.
04
I’m sitting in my room all alone, reading some magazine, when suddenly you come up. “Can I stay here for a while?” “Sure” I say. You start rambling about how annoying and loud everyone is and how they just always seem to be after you. And that no one listens to you… (including me). I’m nodding and making agreeing sounds, while reading on. Then you stand up. Looking very unhappy, pouting (and therefore absolutely adorable) you let yourself fall on my lap and take my magazine. You stare at me for a few seconds and I stare back… “Aa~ your so cute when you’re mad” I say hugging you tightly with a huge smile. Surprised you start giggling. Easy.
05
So we decided to bake cookies. I was already in the kitchen when you showed up looking al cute with a pink apron and bandana. I was making the dough when I asked you to cut up the pieces of chocolate. “Hai~!<3” you said cheerfully. *Chop Chop Chop* I heard for a while. And I looked over. You were really killing the chocolate with all your might. Your tongue was outside of your mouth. *Chop Chop Chop OUCH!!!* I looked over again, surprised. You cut your finger and started to boil up tears in your eyes. “Come here baby” I said. You shuffled over almost crying. And as I put a bandage on you finger, you looked at me and softly and fast whispered “I want a kiss”. “What did you say?” I said teasingly, raising your hand. “I need a kiss” You said still with tears in your eyes. “No hun, you need to learn how to cut~!”
And with that said I buried your hand with small kisses.
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If you want, you may suggest a pairing.
Pairing: ??
Safety level: 90%
Summary: I made these some time ago. I like writing in "you and I style". For some reason it's easier sometimes.
Disclaimer: None of the characters are mine, nothing of the story is proven to be true
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01
I wake up, but before opening my eyes I lay still for a bit. I notice how you shove down in your sleep, so that your face is now buried against my chest, your face below my chin. Your breathing softly and warm against my bare skin. Your hands are curled up, one against your own mouth, the other draped over my waist. I now open my eyes and kiss your forehead. You start mumbling something, but sleep on still. I stroke your cheek and ruffle your hair a bit. You grumble and get closer to me. I pull you closer with my other hand, giggling. You just don’t want to face the morning. I get down to your level and take your hand from your mouth. Then I give you a small and tender kiss on your soft pouty lips. No response. I try your cheek next. You pull your hand from my waist to wipe over your cheek. Then I try your nose. Slowly you open one eye. Ohayou~.
02
You’re sitting behind your piano randomly hitting the keys and creating an incoherent melody. I sneak up to you. Suddenly I put my hands around your waist, one on your chest, one on your stomach. I kiss your cheek. You suddenly stop playing as I let go and run away giggling.
The next day
You’re sitting behind your piano randomly hitting the keys and creating an incoherent melody. I sneak up to you. Suddenly you turn around. “Don’t you dare~!”
03
It’s that time again. Again, it’s that time, where the staff just absolutely have to make you the alcoholic of the band. For your shoot of the newest music video they made you drink wine… again. And each shot you got a new glassful. And with each shot you became happier and cuter. And then you came home. Completely giggly and cuddly. You sit on the couch next to me and start pouting in my direction while I’m pretending not to notice you. Then. Suddenly. I attack you, tickling. You squeal and squirm and giggle and pout some more, until you pull me close into a deep and soft kiss. Yup. It’s definitely that time again.
04
I’m sitting in my room all alone, reading some magazine, when suddenly you come up. “Can I stay here for a while?” “Sure” I say. You start rambling about how annoying and loud everyone is and how they just always seem to be after you. And that no one listens to you… (including me). I’m nodding and making agreeing sounds, while reading on. Then you stand up. Looking very unhappy, pouting (and therefore absolutely adorable) you let yourself fall on my lap and take my magazine. You stare at me for a few seconds and I stare back… “Aa~ your so cute when you’re mad” I say hugging you tightly with a huge smile. Surprised you start giggling. Easy.
05
So we decided to bake cookies. I was already in the kitchen when you showed up looking al cute with a pink apron and bandana. I was making the dough when I asked you to cut up the pieces of chocolate. “Hai~!<3” you said cheerfully. *Chop Chop Chop* I heard for a while. And I looked over. You were really killing the chocolate with all your might. Your tongue was outside of your mouth. *Chop Chop Chop OUCH!!!* I looked over again, surprised. You cut your finger and started to boil up tears in your eyes. “Come here baby” I said. You shuffled over almost crying. And as I put a bandage on you finger, you looked at me and softly and fast whispered “I want a kiss”. “What did you say?” I said teasingly, raising your hand. “I need a kiss” You said still with tears in your eyes. “No hun, you need to learn how to cut~!”
And with that said I buried your hand with small kisses.
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If you want, you may suggest a pairing.