"Hey, Miyagi," I said.
"What do you want now?" my 35 year old lover answered annoyed.
"Do you think I'm cute?"I asked while wearing the purple apron he loved so much for me to wear.
"Not really," he said coldly, while trying not to look at me.
I got infront of him and took away this weird book about literature he was reading and tried to get him to look at me.
I had never thought it would be so hard to get him to answer that simple question, or at least for him to look at me, and at least let me know by his expression.
While I was already depressing myself because I had to take the first step everytime, I suddenly felt something by me ear, they were Miyagi's lips, rubbing against my ear as he softly speaked with his usual sweet and composed voice.
"Why do you keep trying to seduce me everytime you get the chance? If you want to do it so badly why don't you say it directly?" He asked with his attractive tone of voice he did every time he was teasing me.
"Idiot! I wasn't seducing you, it's just that I don't like being called cute and its good to know you don't think of me that way. And besides what are you thinking you perverted old man!"
"In that case," he tightly hugged me from behind with both hands and he continued, "you're very very cute, my uke."
"You bastard, one day I'll take you on and then you won't be able to walk for a month!" I said half-heartdly because I knew I had to be taller and stronger to take someone on, maybe I would be able to be a seme but with some other guy, but I love Miyagi more that anyone, so I'll rather stay as an uke.
"So you'll take me on, huh? I'd love to see that happen, it would be a new experience for both of us."
So now I get it, Miyagi has always wanted to be an uke but I... I... This can't be! Miyagi doesn't like me because I can't be a seme.
"Hey, Shinobu, Shinobu! Hey, why are you crying for?"
Crap! I started crying without even noticing it. As I was crying, felt Miyagi's big and warm hands on both sides of my face, "Shinobu, I'm sorry. Did I say something wrong?"
"N-no... Its j-just that... that," I could feel more tears coming from my eyes, "I... I can't be a seme!"
"What are you talking about?" Miyagi asked with a really confused look on his face.
"Y-you just said you'd like be an... an... an uke!" I had to stop! Miyagi wasn't getting anything at all, but I still continued talking, "and... and you don't lo-lo-love me anymore because I can't be a seme..." I was looking down, afraid to see his expression, but as I slowly looked up, I saw him smiling.
"You really are too cute, but I'd prefer you still being an uke, for ever, MY uke."
"And you my seme," I said as I turned around and put my head on his chest as I stopped crying and seconds later Miyagi pulled my chin up and gave me the kiss I love the most because he was controlling my mouth, my body, and my tongue.
