A/N: Hey all! I'm starting this off with a super short chapter that sort of sets up the story. It's totally a PWP 'story' in which each chapter that follows will hopefully be a delicious lemon pie. Since Misaki will be trying to 'win back' Usagi, he'll be taking inspiration from Usagi's books (you know the ones). So if you want to see Misaki do something specific, send a request. There's a pretty good chance I'll make it happen, but there are some things I either can't or won't do. Anyway, hopefully enjoy!
It was just another common Saturday. Misaki had woke up before Usagi as per usual and began making breakfast for the both of them. There wasn't much on his mind right now, so he tried to focus all of his attention on his making the perfect omelette. His mind occasionally wandered until he heard someone sneaking up from behind. It could only be one person.
Misaki tried is hardest to ignore the incoming footsteps, but he certainly couldn't ignore the two strong arms that wrapped around his waist. He let out something akin to a growl and barked, "let go! I'm trying to make breakfast." He flailed his arms in an attempt to flip the omelette before it burned. As usual though, he was nowhere near strong enough to break that grip.
Usagi grinned slyly and brought his lips to Misaki's ear, earning a startled wince from his lover(?). "I'm going to have you for breakfast." He declared in his usual sleazy voice.
The smaller of the two scoffed and struggled even more upon hearing that, even if he knew it wouldn't do any good. Usagi then gently hauled him away from the pan. Somehow they ended up on the floor. Just before Usagi could get Misaki's shirt off, the phone rang. Misaki sighed in relief as the older released and then went back to making breakfast as if nothing happened, albeit much more flustered than before. Luckily his delicate omelette hadn't burned yet.
"Hello." Usagi said nonchalantly. "Ah, Takahiro, how are you?" Upon hearing his brother's name, Misaki listened in but pretended not to care. There was a brief silence and Usagi's expression changed to a more serious one. "I'm sorry to hear that. Do you need anything?" That caught the younger's attention, and they both listened carefully. "Yes, of course, I'll be right over." He hung up then. The younger was then all over him for answers.
"Did something happen to nii-san?"
"Nothing serious." The author explained, "he just got a divorce."
"What?!"
"Yeah. I'm going over to console him now." The older said this as if nothing unusual had happened and he was just going over for tea. "You'll be fine here by yourself for a while, right?"
"I uh-" The little uke was too stunned from the shocking news to form a coherent response. Usagi took that as his cue to leave, and so he did. Misaki was then left in the silence of an empty house, with the only sound permeating the silence was the sound of eggs frying. After a few seconds, he mumbled, "what about breakfast?" to no one but himself, and then looked down toward the meal he had made. There was way too much food there for one person, especially one as small as Misaki. So he placed the rather large omelette on one plate and reasoned that he'd have some for lunch too.
Before he started eating, he looked around the empty space. Then he looked longingly at the door. Although he wasn't consciously aware of why he did that, but the reason was he secretly wanted Usagi to come back. Of course, even if he was aware of that, he'd never admit it to himself. Aside from that, why the hell wasn't he invited to help cheer up his own brother? And why was Usagi going to cheer up his brother, alone, to his house?!
Wait, now that his brother was divorced, he was back on the market so to speak. That pervert was after his poor, emotionally fragile brother! No wonder he didn't take him along! Oh, Misaki would be sure to intrude on their meeting next time, and he was sure there would be a next time. He'd go to keep his brother safe and totally not because he was jealous and suspicious of his not lover's intentions. Yeah, for his brother!