First fic~! Just cause I love Kou and Daisuke *_*
I do not own Persona 4
Groggily, Daisuke rolled over on his futon, sleepily stretching his arms to span the entire mattress. The digital clock read 1:30; the room was dark, silence punctuated only by his snores and the occasional bark of a dog.
As Daisuke stretched his arms out with some kind of stupid dream chuckle and smile, his roommate sat cross-legged on the floor with a look of annoyance spread across his face. A period of shoving impeding limbs and sleepy glaring ensued, to little or no effect. The situation appeared dire.
Blue hair mussed, Kou contemplated this state of affairs with wrinkles in his forehead. This problem had persisted for several days, since Kou had moved in, despite his complaints to Daisuke. As much as he loved rooming with his big lump of an athlete, this had become preposterous. He saw only one solution to his current futon-less situation, and there was only one way to move Daisuke enough to be able to get some shut-eye that night.
A pair of blue eyes glinted through the night, and a chill breeze swept through the room as a gloriously vengeful smile flitted across a mouth briefly visible in the moonlight.
The perfectly planned venture swung smoothly into existence. Kou moved into position above the snoring Daisuke's tender, unprotected feet, and shook his fingers out in anticipation of his vengeance to come. See who would conquer the futon after this…
And he pounced! Tickling furiously, using techniques only a sibling could possibly obtain, Kou attacked Daisuke's feet in a whirling fury of twitching fingers! Daisuke hollered and sprang up, instantly awake, flailing his feet wildly- Kou grabbed a leg as it swung by and continued to tickle with grim persistence. In his distress, through fits of hysterical laughter and violent swearing, Daisuke tore his leg free and leaped off the futon, away from the swirling death at the hands of his merciless roommate.
Kou lay back on their futon, putting his hands behind his head and smirking over at the displaced and bewildered Daisuke. He closed his eyes and sighed happily, prepared to sleep on a futon for the first time in days. Unfortunately, due to the state of affairs, Daisuke was now sitting on the floor, and would not be content with spending the night on the floor.
No sooner had Kou closed his eyes when he felt a breath into his ear and a hoarse whisper, "You don't get away that easy".
Shivering with delight, Kou felt Daisuke's rough fingers trace patterns across his naked stomach. A broad palm moved up his chest, rubbing easy circles, circles that sent pleasurable tingles all down his spine. The hand traced slowly over one of his nipples, and Kou gasped a little, curling instinctively around the cold touch.
Daisuke chuckled once more and took the opportunity to slip under the blankets close behind Kou. Bare chest pressed bare back, and big arms encircled the petite form of the smaller boy. Kou appreciatively arched his back into the embrace before relaxing and closing his eyes.
Arms tightened in a quick squeeze, and a slight movement with Daisuke's hands- Kou felt his stomach being gently tickled by his roommate and lover. To Kou's chorus of wriggled protest, Daisuke laughed once more, and let his hands fall back into place around Kou's midriff, loosely holding the other boy as they quieted down once more.
Turning his head, Kou whispered a soft "I love you" into Daisuke's ear. A kiss pressed against the back of his head, nose nuzzling his soft blue hair, followed by a gentle "Love you too". Two sets of eyes closed, and both boys drifted off to sleep, holding each other close in a quiet solution to their futon sharing problems.