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AN: So, this theme was picked from a list a friend gave me. Please read, enjoy, and review!

Books

By: Karasu Kyra

Izumo Kamizuki watched Kotetsu Hagane plaster himself against a glass window, staring at a book on display. Kotetsu's brunette hair moved lightly with the wind as he stared at the one particular book. His blue civilian clothes accented his not-so-pale skin quite nicely in Izumo's opinion and when dark eyes turned to meet his own, he grinned. "Kotetsu, love, what is it you're staring at?"

"It's out! It's out!" exclaimed the brown-haired chuunin.

The other chuunin cocked an eyebrow and asked, "What is out?"

"The book!"

The book, as Kotetsu had said, was the one book Izumo had been hearing about for a large portion of the past three months. The book was Kotetsu's favorite series and the newest to come out. The book had apparently come out and caught the spiky-haired teenager of guard.

"Can I get it? Can I get it? Can I get it, please?" Kotetsu asked giddily.

The brunette chuunin smirked broadly. He put a finger to his lips in mock thought, enjoying the other's discomfort as he kept shifting his weight from foot-to-foot in impatience. "I don't know..." he said slowly.

"Come on, 'Zu, please?!" Kotetsu grabbed his boyfriend's arm and shook it to show his impatience.

"Fi-ine!" Izumo relented. He reached into his pocket and drug out a couple crumpled five-dollar bills and pushed them into the other chuunin's hand.

"Yes! You are amazing!" Kotetsu grabbed the other teen around the waist and spun him in a circle, planting a kiss on his unsuspecting lips.

Izumo blinked as he watched the doors to the store be flinged open and his boyfriend dart through. Well, he thought, that was interesting.

He watched as Kotetsu talked animatedly with the salesclerk behind the counter. He was bouncing lightly on the balls of his feet and waving his hands around to emphasize whatever he was saying. Then he turned and rushed back out of the store.

He pratically tackled Izumo and went through the handsigns to send them home. The moment they were in their apartment, the spiky-haired teen flew to the bed and flipped open his book. The teen not reading watched the one that was' eyebrows draw inward in concentration.

"Izumo," said Kotetsu.

Izumo cocked his head. "Hmm?"

"I can't read it." Innocent eyes looked up at the younger of the two.

Izumo raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean you 'can't read it'?"

"It's in another language."

"Ah. Come 'ere," the teen that was standing took a seat on the couch conveniently placed in thier bedroom and beckoned Kotetsu over.

The spiky-haired chuunin bounded over and crash-landed into his boyfriends' lap. Izumo took the book from Kotetsu and shifted until they were both comfortable. He then proceeded to open the book on the spiky-haired teen's lap.

Izumo then proceeded to whipser the lines in his boyfriends' ear.