"Haru-chan." Makoto whispers in the dark. He knows the way Haru gets when he breaths out his name like a prayer in the dark of their room at night.

"I thought I told you to lay off the '-chan' Makoto." Haru hissed a reply softly, no venom heard in his voice. He was a little grouchy as he was having a hard time falling asleep thinking of a certain somebody next to him. And yes, he has to admit that he does get a little hot and bothered by the way his name leaves Makoto's lips, so soft and sultry.

"Haru-chan." He repeats again softly, tugging on his boyfriends hand softly, feeling each and every groove of his weather-worn palm, tracing the lines up and down, mapping it in his head. Haru's breath hitched when he felt Makoto's huge hands take his, tracing lightly and rhythmically. Up, down, left, right. It was so lulling. He almost fell asleep when Makoto called out his name again.

"Haru-chan." Came the whisper, but this time right next to his ear. He could feel Makoto's hot breath against the exposed skin on his neck, kissing and sucking tenderly and affectionately. Grunting a response, no matter how tempting it was to just lean back into his boyfriends welcoming warmth and just let sleep take him under, he had to at least give Makoto some punishment for keeping him up when he could be asleep.

"Haru-chan." Came the whisper once again. Sighing in defeat; Haru shifted about under the covers to face him, wrapping his arms around Makoto and snuggling into the warmth of his broad chest. Humming a response as he buried his face into Makoto's chest, he sighed again but in content. He was happy. This was all he needed. A warm bed to crawl into a night, Makoto and his comforting words when he's upset and after that, nothing else (except his mackerel of course).

There was silence for a few moments before Makoto opened his mouth to speak again. Thinking it was going to be the usual phrase, Makoto surprises him as he usually does. The words short and sweet, lovingly whispered into his ear.

" Tell me you love me just one more time."

"Go to sleep Makoto." Haru whispers; burying his face into the taller males chest even further, his face burning. Sighing, Makoto nods and slowly drifts to sleep, the quiet rising and falling of his chest lulling Haru to sleep as well.

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"I love you."

AN:

THIS IS SO FLUFFYYYYYYY AAAAAAAAAA... hahah i wrote this in like 15 minutes XD i love this. seriously. Its so cute. hahahha self centered. Anyway, fave and review! :D