Rain poured from the sky on the streets of Tokyo. Multicolored lights from signs, traffic and various other things was the only light on this stormy night, the moon and stars covered by black clouds. A pale figure stood, gazing out at the lights below him.
He leaned on the balcony, his shirt pitch black and matching the sky around him. The rain made his black hair stick to his deathly pale skin, his emerald eyes void of any emotion. The black clothing the figure wore was sticking to their small form. They closed their eyes, and then opened them half way.
"What are you doing here?" They asked, in a demanding and harsh tone.
"I just came to visit. Isn't that what normally happens?"
Masculine arms wrapped around Subaru's chest, and he tried to squirm from their grasp, trying yet not trying to escape from this man's hold over him.
"..Not today...."
"Why not? I always find you much more willing for my company on days where your work has gotten to you."
The man kissed Subaru's neck and Subaru's mouth opened slightly and he whimpered.
"Seishiro-san...please..." Seishiro removed his lips from Subaru's neck.
Subaru looked into Seishiro's amber eyes and Seishiro returned the gaze into Subaru's liquid emerald eyes that revealed more then the young man cared for. They always had. And for the first time in nine years, he looked like the innocent teenager with a heart too pure for this world.
Got him.
Subaru cupped Seishiro's head in his hands and pressed his lips to the older man's. Tears began to roll down his face, mixing with the rain and falling down to his chin, then down his neck, then to his shirt. Seishiro wrapped his arms around Subaru's drenched form.
Subaru had always been vulnerable. And Seishiro was always there to take advantage of that. Especially when work had broken through the onmyouji's barriers once again and had left him just as exposed as when he had been sixteen.
The lights of Tokyo grew brighter and Subaru melted in Seishiro's arms. The older man opened the sliding door and Subaru followed him through it, closing the door behind him. The kiss continued as the two men entered the younger one's nearly bare apartment.
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Seishiro looked down as Subaru slept with his head on the older man's chest. The same way it had ended up nine years ago. Despite that it had not turned out exactly how the older man wanted, he was still content with the younger man sleeping on his chest while he had one arm wrapped around him, keeping the Sumeragi close to him by pressing against the onmyouji's bare shoulder.
Seishiro breathed in his cigarette, then breathed out again, the smoke coming from his pursed lips. He looked down at the younger one. Even though he was fully dressed, the younger man was shirtless, his skin warm again yet still pale, even though it was slightly darker due to the light from Seishiro's cigarette and had been dried from the rain.
Sieshiro bent down and kissed Subaru's forehead, which made the man's eyelids flutter, yet they did not open, and he remained sleeping. The rain battered down against the balcony, the cigarette light reached it's end, and all that remained were these two lovers and the lights of Tokyo.
Okay, I was quite depressed, it had been raining for two days, and SubSei was nagging at my mind like two other pairings which shall remain a secret. Anyway, this was created. I know the ending wasn't so good... and it wasn't actually ending that way in my head when it first came to me, but this is how it ended.
I hope you enjoyed it.