Inspired by Bambon's 'Silence is Golden'... and in a sense, a response.
"You know, Usagi-san," Misaki began, not looking up from his book. Akihiko-sama turned around to look at the boy with a lollipop stick dangling from his mouth and his eyes glued lazily to the book. "Sometimes saying nothing says it all. Y'know, like the phrase 'Silence is golden'. It could also mean that someone talks so much that those silent moments are to be treated like gold." Akihiko-sama couldn't tell if Misaki had enhanced his guise of trying to tell him something, or was just putting out some sort of argument.
"In a sense..." Akihiko-sama stated rounding himself behind the brunette. "But," he enveloped Misaki in his arms and whispered into his ear, "although silence maybe golden..." he made a nibble on his ear, "duct tape is silver..." Misaki's eyes widened.
"Pervert!" he yelled as Akihiko-sama dragged him into his room. "Lecher! Old man! Get off! Stop!"
Would you like to know what happens? Smut-wise? Maybe even some lemon in there... I need at least five reviews until I tell you.
I know it was short... very short. My stories are long. So don't fucking gimme any crap...