It was summer break for the Mitsuhashi University student, and like every Sunday he was hanging sheets outside to dry in the warm suns rays. Misaki had the TV turned to a new music channel that played songs in English, in hopes to better his understanding of the language. Once he finished hanging up all the sheets, he made his way inside and saw a man in a pink suit on the TV singing a nice song, only he wasn't sure what it was about. He had a feeling it was a love song because of the soft melody it had to it, but he still wanted to know what he was saying.

Just in time, Usagi came out of his room after spending three days and nights cooped up in there trying to finish a novel that was already four weeks past its deadline.

"Usagi-san, what's he singing?" He asked hoping that he would get an answer out of the walking dead man. Usagi looked up at the TV, then at Misaki and back to the TV; without giving an answer he just collapsed onto the sofa, hands fumbling in his shirt pocket for a packet of cigarettes and his lighter.

"Hey! I asked you something, at least give some sort of response!" The boy wasn't actually angry, he knew that the author had worked extremely hard over the past few days.

Usagi looked back up at Misaki, "Why do you want to know what he's saying? And what's for dinner? I'm hungry."

The boy clenched his fists, not wanting to act immature and shout at Usagi, so instead he told him he was making miso braised pork and then went in to the kitchen.

Misaki was cutting the pork when he felt Usagi's arms wrap around his waist and his lips on his neck, planting little kisses up to his ear.

"Oh, my love, my darling. I've hungered for your touch a long, lonely time. "

Slamming the knife down, Misaki yelled, "Usagi, stop it! I'm making dinner. You just said that you were hungry!"

Usagi sighed, let go of Misaki and lit up another cigarette, "You said you wanted to know what the song was saying, so I was telling you. Unless you want me to touch you." Usagi titled his head slightly and smirked, "Do you want me to touch you, Misaki?"

Misaki tried to scramble away from Usagi, not wanting to be molested while he was trying to cook dinner.

"B-baka Usagi! Just tell me the rest of the words." He folded his arms and his hip jutted out while he patted his feet, acting as if he was fuming with the author.

Usagi found the site in front of him unbearably irresistible, and if he had more energy he would be carrying the boy up the stairs to his room to make a mess of him for the rest of the day and through the night.

"And time goes by so slowly, and time can do so much. Are you still mine?"

Misaki was once again blushing; he put his head down, trying not to look at his lover as he was singing the song to him. He only thought that Usagi would say the lyrics to him, never would he have imagined that he would sing them so beautifully to him.

Usagi wrapped his arms around the smaller boys frame once again, "I need your love, I need your love. Godspeed your love to me." Normally Misaki would be struggling to get away from the author, but something about the way he was singing to Misaki made him want to just be held.

Resting his head on the taller man's chest, Misaki let out a sigh as Usagi carried on singing to him.

"Lonely rivers flow to the sea, to the sea. To the open arms of the sea. Lonely rivers sigh 'wait for me, wait for me' I'll be coming home wait for me."

Usagi voice was soft, so much so that it was almost a whisper. Gently guiding the boy backwards towards the living room, he noticed that Misaki had started to sway in his arms. Smiling and joining in, he sung the rest of the song.

"Oh, my love, my darling I've hungered, hungered for your touch a long lonely time. And time goes by so slowly, and time can do so much. Are you still mine?"

He spun the boy around, smiling at the peaceful and loving gaze he was receiving from him, and dipped him as he whispered the last verse in the boys ear.

"I need your love, I need your love. Godspeed your love to me."

Just as Usagi went to kiss him, there was a high pitched shriek coming from he open doorway.

"KYAA~ That was so cute, Sensei! Misaki, you're so adorable~!"

Surprised by the squealing fan-girl, formally known as Aikawa, Misaki slipped from Usagi's grip and fell on the floor. "Sensei, where's the manuscript? You said you'd have it done by today! Where is it?"

After making sure that his Misaki was okay, he followed the woman upstairs to his office wanting to get rid of her as quickly as possible.

Misaki just stood there for a minute, unsure of what to do, before he remembered he was supposed to make dinner.

Going back into the kitchen, he thought of Usagi singing to him and smiled to himself.

"I definitely love him," Blushing at what he just muttered to himself, he added, "Maybe."


The second story in my mini series of song-fics. If you haven't already, check out my other one-shot with Hiroki and Nowaki. :)

Unchained Melody is by The Righteous Brothers, and is again one of my favourite songs.

As always, reviews and criticism are welcome and wanted.