A/N: Been working on these for a while and only just got round to finishing them. Hope you like them. Twenty 30 word drabbles.

Disclaimer: I don't own Junjo Romantica. Totally wish I did. Misaki wouldn't be such a whiney so and so all the time. Admit you love being smexed you little brat!

Rating: T for mentions of adult activity.

Pairing: Akihiko x Misaki.

Dedication: For my Gracey pops who I miss very much.

Pure Romance

Oxygen

Misaki broke the kiss, threw his head back and gasped, pulling air desperately into his lungs. Usagi-san was his personal oxygen and sometimes he forgot to breathe the real thing.

Outrage

There was peace in the apartment as Akihiko watched Misaki step into his bedroom then an explosion of angry noise filled the room.

"Usagi-san! Where the hell is my bed?"

Rip

Akihiko fought for control as he looked down at a naked Misaki stretched out invitingly on his bed but couldn't stop himself tearing his shirt off with one swift rip.

Up

Misaki stretched, fingertips brushing against the mug. Wordlessly he was lifted into the air with a kiss to the back of his neck and he fell even more in love.

Humour

Sumi-sempai seemed to find it funny when Usagi-san caught them laughing together but Misaki didn't really enjoy being pounded into six times a night so Usagi could prove a point.

Acting

"Put me down!"

"No. I've run out of Misaki."

"I don't care!"

If he'd meant it he would have been left alone but they both knew he was only acting.

Sheep

Misaki knew when he'd mentioned the fluffy sheep hat that Usagi-san would probably buy it for him, he didn't realise that he'd buy one for all the teddies as well.

Closer

Misaki shuffled uncomfortably, unable to sleep. Usagi- snored lightly, far away on the other side of the bed. Misaki sighed and wriggled tight against the other man, dropping off instantly.

Beauty

He loves mornings. Usagi-san is still asleep, hair standing on end, skin blotchy, drooling on the pillow. Misaki can't help thinking he is the most beautiful sight in the world.

Band

Misaki looked from the silver band being held out to him to the silver haired man holding it.

"What's this?"

"An engagement ring."

"Ok. But why's it engraved with bears?"

Extension

Somehow they're becoming one person, sharing thoughts, sentences and gestures. Misaki can't help but think that there's nobody else in the world he'd rather have as an extension of himself.

Twelve

Misaki may be sleepy, but he's acutely aware of Usagi as he slides into bed. Arms wrap around him and he relaxes. Twelve hours is too long to be apart.

Bid

He makes a token bid for freedom as Usagi's arm snakes round his waist and pulls him back but they both know that he's dying to snuggle a little longer.

Tie

After being tied to the bed by two of them whilst another made an impromptu cock ring, Misaki could never look at a tie in the same way ever again.

Fly

When Usagi-san holds him tight, like he's the most precious thing in the world and all Usagi-san could ever possibly need, he feels light enough to soar above the clouds.

Nobody

Sometimes Misaki feels like a nobody, talentless, plain and forgettable. At these functions all he wants is to disappear, but when Usagi smiles his way he knows he's somebody's everything.

Allowance

There's a plan. A maximum number of kisses and 'love-making sessions' per week, but Usagi uses them up in one day and all Misaki can do is up his allowance.

Trust

Jealousy flared as Takahiro lifted his brother. With a jolt Akihiko realised that he wasn't envious of the child taking away Takahiro but of the adoration on the boys face.

Flowers

Misaki angrily eyes the roses sat on the coffee table. He snaps and stuffs them in the bin before storming out to buy more. Only he can buy Usagi-san flowers.

Rain

Misaki hates rain, the wet clothes and the ruined hair and the runny nose. But when Usagi-san strips him and wraps him in a towel, he quite likes the rain.

OOOOOO

A/N: Hope you liked them. If you have any requests of suggestions feel free to ask. Please review.