Title: Memories

Pairing: SoubixRitsuka

Summary: Soubi visits Ritsuka on a rainy day. Takes some effort- but its worth it!

Disclaimer: I don't own Loveless. Also this is oneshot, and my first fanfic. Please be soft, okay? Don't excpect me to be a really really good fanfic writer. [

Ritsuka clicked on the arrow, a new section of photos appearing, most of them with Soubi and Ritsuka. "I need to get some pictures of my friends. Not just him.." The boy mumbled, scrolling down. He couldn't just help to smile at the fighter and him, at the park. Soubi fell, and his clothes were dirty with grass and mud. Ritsuka wanted to take a picture, without the adult knowing.

The twelve year old gazed outside the window, hoping to find Soubi. He was not there. The boy sighed, resting his head on the desk. Maybe a little nap...

Soubi ran through the pouring rain, forgetting to bring an umbrella. "I want to see him..I want to see him..." He breathed, accelerating his pace. The fighter seemed determined to see his sacrifice. The adult looked up at the balcony, seeing that the light was on. He couldn't help but to smile, while the thought of Ritsuka waiting for him swirled through his mind and heart.

He attempted to climb up, the rain pouring on his face. Soubi attempted not to make any noise, as to not wake up Ritsuka's mother. He grabbed the balcony floor, struggling to pull himself up. Soubi was about to fall...

Ritsuka...

The boy jumped out of his seat, hearing Soubi's voice in his mind. "Soubi...?" Ritsuka whispered, unaware of his conciousness. The sacrifice rubbed his eyes and heard the rain pouring, and soft bangs. His eyes opened wide, and the boy ran to the balcony, and found Soubi hanging onto dear life.

Soubi couldn't help but smile at the boy's appearance, mouthing out the words, 'I love you'. He attempted to grab Ritsuka's hand. The boy bent down, the rain pouring on Ritsuka's soft hair. Ritsuka's small hands attempted to pull the adult up, while Soubi closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and used all his strength.

"Soubi!"

"Soubi!" Ritsuka yelled again, throwing the fighter a green towel. Soubi caught it without effort and dried himself off, while walking toward his sacrifice. He was about to say what he always said to the boy, until Ritsuka was about to yell.

"Why did you do that? It was raining- you could have been hurt!" The boy clenched his fists, trying to hide his feelings of releif, the feellings of his happiness that his lover was there. "A-a-are you okay?"

The fighter smiled, walking closer to Ritsuka. He pulled him to embrace his sacrifice, throwing the towel onto the bed. "I'm fine..." Soubi whispered softly into Ritsuka's hair. "Were you worried about me?"

"No.." The twelve year old mumbled, his words muffled by Soubi's warm chest. He seemed to tug onto Soubi's wet jacket, holding on to dear life, like Soubi did to the balcony. Ritsuka felt like, 'Let me hold you Soubi, I miss you...'

The servant smiled, carressing his sacrifice's soft ears, that started twitching by his touch. He expected his fighter to say something, but Ritsuka only purred by the soft touches. "Kawaii na..." Soubi whispered, closing his eyes. He wanted to stay like this forever.

Unfortunately, it didn't stay that long. They slowly parted, staring at eachother, with great intensity, with so much feelings that could not be explainable. "W-why are you here?" Ritsuka finally whispered, looking down at his own feet. He tried to hide his blushing face. Soubi could not help but smile.

"I just wanted to see you, thats all. Is that okay?" Soubi seemed to beam at Ritsuka, but still remained calm and cool at the same time. The twelve year old looked up at Soubi again, studying his face. He mouthed something when he looked back down again, but Soubi did not question him.

The fighter and sacrifice stood in front of eachother, both quiet. Ritsuka made the first move, gesturing toward the computer. "Will you.
look at memories with me?"

Soubi smiled and patted Ritsuka's head, whispering, "Of course Ritsuka, anything for you".

So how was it huh? Reviews are appreciated. Next chapter will be about looking at photos, okay?