LOOSE THE PANTS
Disclaimer: Princess Tutu belongs to Itoh Ikuko-sensei.
AN: Hints of FakiaMyuto. This is actually a drabble that goes with a pic I made out of random. Just felt like posting it here. Please be nice...! OxO
Summary: Maybe Fakia shouldn't have asked Myuto what it's like going around in the room without a pair of pants...
On with the drabble. :3
Loose The Pants
"MYUTO!"
"Yes, Fakia?"
Fakia was ravaging through his closet, only to find every pair of his pants was missing. While he was making a big mess out of it in the process, Myuto was watching the whole thing with amusement as he sat on his bed with nothing on except his shirt as per usual. The boy had purposely hid all of Fakia's pants in God knows where, just to 'answer' Fakia's million-dollar question:
What does it feel like not wearing any pants?
It was just a harmless question; he was intrigued by the fact that Myuto went about most of the day (except at school) without a pair of pants. How does it really feel like, he wondered? But everytime he asked this particularly random question to Myuto, the latter would only peck him gently on the cheek in response. He wouldn't say a thing.
And now, he wanted Fakia (who at the time was clad in a long-sleeved shirt that came down above his knees but just enough to cover his...rear) to know exactly how it feels like.
"I'm not kidding around here, Myuto! Give me back my pants!"
Myuto asked with an innocent look on his face, "What makes you think I took them?"
If only looks could kill...
"Who else in this room is willing enough to take away my pants of all things?"
Myuto let out a small giggle. "Do you remember that question you kept asking me?"
Of course, Fakia wouldn't forget that. At that thought, he started to blush fiercely. "Myuto...!"
Myuto rose up and gently pulled Fakia onto his bed. As they sat together, Fakia felt a little awkward sitting there with an odd breezy feeling in between his legs. Myuto looked up and gave a small kiss on his blushing lover's cheek. "Don't worry Fakia, you'll get used to it."
And as he lay his head gently on his chest, Fakia wished he hadn't asked that question in the first place, if he knew that he'd be caught up in this.
Then again, he might just learn to like this odd sensation... .
-Owari!