Hello everyone! :D

The idea for this little fic came from a discussion me and other people had awhile back - curious how certain things take some time to actually occur to you... :P

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Ja ne,
Temari 88


Stuffed Pets

Wiping the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, Misaki sighed contentedly at realizing he had finally finished with the housework. Seriously, that apartment was far too big for only two people to be living there—with a grimace, Misaki was forced to re-phrase that sentence: given all the useless junk the Great Lord himself usually bought during his spending sprees, they would probably need even more space than that.

With one last huff, the twenty year-old remembered he still had to change Suzuki-san's ribbon, so he climbed up the stairs and went into Usagi-san's studio, taking out a clean red ribbon with white polka dots and kneeling before the plush teddy bear sitting absolutely calm on the sofa.

While he was tying the fabric around the stuffed pet, Misaki's mind went back - rather unnecessarily - to the attack that Usagi had delivered on him, right there, not even an hour before and the mere memory made the young man immediately blush to the roots of his hair. Embarrassed beyond belief, Misaki finished his task as quick as he was able to and, once he was done, he gathered Suzuki-san in his arms to take it downstairs.

He didn't take more than a few steps, when a thought popped up in his mind—he turned the teddy bear around and stared at it intently.

—All color drained instantaneously from Misaki's face as soon as he realized how Suzuki-san had always seen everything... everything of whatever went on since he had started living with Usagi-san, down to the hottest and steamiest sex they had ever had.

"AAAAARGGHH!" shouted Misaki at the top of his voice, letting the bear fall to the ground as if it had suddenly caught on fire and running away... getting out of the apartment so quickly that he didn't even stop to lock the door, with his hands clutching his head and his eyes wide in utmost horror, uncaring of the shocked expressions the other inhabitants of their condo threw at him as he passed.