Title: Privacy
Pairing: DoumekiWatanuki
Warning: Set to pre-timeskip. Teaser.
Disclaimer: xxxHOLiC is not mine.
Through that eye, what does he see?
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Watanuki Kimihiro was, as usual, busy cooking. "Why do I have to cook for an ungrateful idiot like him?! Grr…"
This berating of the other boy, complete with the occasional flamboyant hand gestures, was a normal sight. But nowadays, his one-man theater tended to end with an unconsciously raised hand hovering over his right eye. Whenever this happens, he would stop the grumbling about cooking for Doumeki, and move on to muttering darkly about his loss of privacy.
Packing up a bento for two, since Himawari-chan won't be joining them today, Watanuki took off his apron and picked up his schoolbag, before heading out to school. The thought of Himawari-chan had brought a smile to his face, and his good mood lasted all the way to Doumeki's temple. The smile had disappeared by the time that the other boy had emerged from the interior. Not that he had been kept waiting for long, but still! He's just Doumeki! He shouldn't be kept waiting by an idiot like him at all!
"Good morning."
Watanuki replied with a greeting of his own, before thrusting the bento boxes at the other boy, glowering.
"Is that shrimp tempura? "
Watanuki, with whatever little patience he had left shredded by the monotonous question, yelled "Yes! Now bow down to the great Watanuki-sama in thanks already!"
The stoic boy ignored the outburst, turning and catching Watanuki's elbow, leading the way to school.
"HEY! Let go! I can walk by myself!"
"Hmm."
The glower hadn't left Watanuki's face by the time they reached school.
