Disclaimer: I do not own Sukisho, I just like to torture the characters.
It's Monday! Mondaaaaaaaaaay! Sora hummed to himself as he bounced hyperly around the dorm room, reaching up to straighten the banner he had strung up. Today was the day! Sunao was finally coming home after being away on vacation for a week. A long boring week that had seemed to last an eternity to Sora. With a final tug on the banner, he hopped down to inspect his work.
Stretching across the room, and made from neon purple paper with pale pink writing, the banner read "Welcome Home Sunao!". The blue haired boy grinned, pleased with his work. Now that everything was ready, all there was left to do was to wait.
Sunao grumbled as he headed down the dorm hall with his suitcase in tow. He was soaked to the bone and shivering cold, yet his eyes promised fiery death to anyone who so much as even spoke about his appearance, not that there was anyone in the hallway to begin with.
Sunao wasn't happy, in fact he was downright pissed and already beginning to plot revenge on a certain blue haired male who was supposed to have picked him up from the bus station an hour ago only to leave him stranded and having to walk the way in the pouring rain. "I'm going to strangle him..." Sunao muttered menacingly as he reached his room.
"Hashi..." With a kick the door went flying open to a sight that made Sunao stop dead and stare.There was Sora, sound asleep in bed, arms wrapped around Toshizou as he whispered sweet loving words to the plush elephant.
Coming down from the shock, anger turned to jealousness as Sunao glared daggers at the sleeping idiot. With a fling the suitcase went flying through the air to land heavily right on the sleeping boy's head. Bam! Sora went rolling off the edge of the bed to land on the floor in a dazed still mostly asleep heap.
"I hate you Hashiba!" Sunao bawled, tears building in his eyes. He swung around, storming back out the door as thoughts of dismembering a certain pink plush followed by a certain blue haired idiot filled his mind.
"Wha? What happened?" Sora mumbled dazedly as he sat up just in time to see a flash of pink hair disappearing into the hallway. As the door slammed shut behind Sunao the banner that had been lovingly made fell from it's perch to land upon Sora's head.
Picking up the banner, Sora sighed as he stood himself, looking at the closed door. "Welcome home Sunao..."