Title: Good Morning
Author: kira
Rating: older teen…
Characters: Ban/Jak
Genre, AU/Canon, etc.: Fluffy romance, Modern AU'verse
Words: 500
Summary: Bankotsu wakes up on his birthday to find his "dream girl" in the kitchen…
Warnings: None except for sugary sweetness and a practically naked cross-dresser. ;p
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Bankotsu woke up alone in bed, wondering where his life-partner had disappeared to. "Sweetness?" He sat up in bed. That was when he noticed Jakotsu's pajamas on the end of the bed. He's freaking up and dressed already? Damn! Sighing softly, the forty six year old got up out of bed, and after a quick trip to the master bath, he padded down the hallway in search of the cross-dresser.
Nekozawa daintily brushed up against his legs when he paused to look in the living room, her long fluffy coat making her look twice as big as she was. Bankotsu looked down at her and asked, "Where's your mother?"
"Mew…" she replied, before running off to pounce on her "brother," Banryuu.
"You're no help…" he muttered as he headed towards the kitchen. "Sweetness?"
"Yeah?"
"What the hell are you doing…?" Bankotsu said as he entered the kitchen.
"Freezing my ass off, what does it look like I'm doing?" the crosser-dresser said saucily. Clad only in a red, sheer, frilly, chiffon hostess apron, heels and pearls, he was standing in front of the stove, busy making breakfast. "And by the way, happy birthday, Ban Honey!" He blew a kiss at his life-partner.
"Uh, thanks…" Bankotsu said. He sat at the little bistro table in the kitchen, which gave an excellent view of his life-partner's charms as he puttered about the kitchen.
Sliding an omelet onto a plate, Jakotsu let it sit there, while he went to get a cup of coffee for Bankotsu. He then bustled about the kitchen, filling two bowls with rice and another two with miso soup, before coming back to cut the omelet in half and separating it onto two plates. When the microwave pinged, he took out the piece of leftover salmon, dividing it up as well. When he was finished, he brought everything over on a tray.
"Let me help you," Bankotsu said as he carefully removed the items from the tray.
"Thank you," the cross-dresser said as he put the try on the counter. Coming back to the table, he pulled the chair out and sat down. A second later he was standing.
"What's the matter?" Bankotsu asked between bites.
"The chair's too cold."
The forty six year old laughed. "Who told you to sit on it bare-assed?"
"Well, if you must know, I was planning on eating breakfast in bed, where it's much warmer."
"I can't help it if I was born in February, Sweetness."
"I know, Ban Honey…" His pout quickly gave way to a saucy look.
"You thinking what I'm thinking?" Bankotsu set his chopsticks down and pushed away from the table. He came over to Jakotsu.
"If it involves me with ankles around my ears and you pounding me into the mattress, then I'd say, 'Yeah.'"
"Wow, birthday wishes really do come true," Bankotsu said as he wrapped his arms around Jakotsu.
"Told you so!" he said as Bankotsu carried him back to their bedroom for some "happy birthday" nookie…