Okay, This was a project I did for art class Mr. O'Neil gave us words about pottery (cause that's what he teaches) and told us if we wrote a story with these he'd make us some pottery... So I did I thought it came out really good, so I decided to type it up (and edit it a bit) A bit of harmless KuroFai fluff Wee! x3
Disclaimer: I do not own Tsubasa, or any of the characters They belong to CLAMP 3
"Come on Kurochi!" The happy blond sang. "It's Kurogane," the back haired man hissed back, "where the hell are we going anyway?!" "Yeah, and my name is Fai, but you won't call me by that," said the smaller blond, his blue eyes flickered as he smiled, "and Kurowanko, we are going to an art studio!"
Kurogane shot a glare in his companion's direction. To hurry him up Fai had grabbed his hand and was now proceeding to drag down the sidewalk. "Sakura-chan's and Syaoran-kun's birthday is in a few days. I want to make them pottery," the blond's smile widened. 'Great,' thought Kurogane, 'I'm stuck making pottery with an air-headed moron…my life sucks…'
Kurogane was too busy in his thoughts to notice that Fai was whistling, or at least trying to, failing miserably, and then humming, a quite joyful tune. He didn't even realize that he was now inside, and that the other man was marveling over the different types of clay, until Fai had tried to whistle yet again. "Hyuuu! What kind of clay are you going to use, Kurotan? Terra Cotta, Porcelain, or Stoneware?" he asked. Kurogane stomped over to where the smaller man was and picked up a lump of reddish-brown clay. "Whatever kind that is dimwit!"
Fai had grabbed his own share of clay and took it, Kurogane, and himself over to a table and sat down. "I don't really know how to use that," he motioned (and glared) over to the potter's wheel, "so we are going to make to make pinch pots!" With that the blond shot his arms up into the air. "How the HELL do you know all of this anyway?!" Kurogane demanded impatiently. Fai giggled, (like a little girl I might add) resisted the urge to pinch Kurochan's cheeks, and replied, "Me and my twin, Yuui, were taught by our father's friend, Ashura. Though we never learned how to use that," again he motioned (and glared) to the potter's wheel. Kurogane could've swore the blond hated that thing- whatever it was- by the malice (and glares) in his voice what he said the word that. He wanted to punch Fai…
Ignoring the blond's voice, Kurogane mimicked Fai's movements, trying to at least make his pot look semi-right. He decided to differ a bit in the pattern though. Finally he tried to listen to the blond for a while. "Wow! Kurosama, you're a natural!" Fai complemented, his blue eyes sparkled. Kurogane just glared with almost as mush intensity to melt metal, but the small blond just sat there, smiling. "It's Kurogane!" "Now we got to fire the clay in the kiln," he gestured over to the kiln, "after we can glaze the bisqueware!"
After they put their pots in the kiln they sat back down. Fai spent his time talking to Kurogane and glaring at the potter's wheel, while the dark haired man just made weird clay sculptures. "Y'know, Kuroganie, you might want wedge the clay next time, or maybe you could wait till its leather hard and carve something in those…" Fai said thoughtfully.
"Hmph, close enough…Fai…" he pronounced the blond's name with great disgust, Fai just smiled.
A real smile.