Title: Flagrante delicto (or Caught red-handed in simple English)
Pairing: RuMit
Fandom: SlamDunk
Theme: #15- perfect blue
for 30kisses
His eyes are the bluest of blue. Like the Caribbean, with the waves crashing down.
Blue, like the Mediterranean sky. With the fluffy white clouds swirling around.
Blue like sapphire. Blue, so blue.
I could get lost in those eyes.
"What are you doing, senpai?"
I start, rudely jolted out of my thoughts. He was leaning against the doorframe, a bemused expression on his face. Well, not an expression per se, but his eyes were twinkling just slightly and well, shit, I know him well enough to know his "expressions" by now.
"Urm…shaving?"
He appraised me in silent amusement for a while before pushing himself against the door and walked towards me. I smiled nervously, raking my fingers through my blue-tinted hair.
Again, blue.
"Liar." He prodded me gently on the nose, so my eyes crossed, and I scowled.
"What?"
He stared back at me, those pools of azure reflecting his mind. "You were looking at yourself in the mirror again."
If there was one thing I've accomplished in this life, it was to make Rukawa Kaede speak in legible tongue. No more caveman "hnn's" and "uhhhh's" for him.
"Yeah, so?" I challenged. His eyes sparkled and he leaned his face closer to mine, so that his breath tickled my face.
"You were admiring yourself again." He stated in that flat monotone he was infamous for.
I couldn't respond to that. Didn't know how.
When he closed the gap between us, and just before my own beautiful sapphires fluttered closed, I realised.
His eyes were blue, too.
a/n: if you didn't get that, I'll tell you. Rukawa caught Mitsui admiring himself in the mirror. And those eyes that he was praising were his own. There, you can't get any more narcissistic than that.
