My second YnM fanfic! This idea came to me after reading through my collection of YnM fanfic which I had saved into my hard drive. To tell you the truth, the front part of this fic is boring. I yawned a few times while trying to finish it but what follows that is good! This is only the first part to the fic. I meant it as an one-shot when I wrote it. Oh well, what can I do when my fic decide to make decision on its own? (shrugs)
Routines
It had become a routine for both of them. Each morning, the younger of the two will wake up in the arms of his partner when the alarm clock went off. He would call out once and nudge at the still sleeping partner before heading for the washroom. After washing up, he would wake his elder partner who would be sleeping soundly with a brief kiss. When the kiss was returned slowly, he would pull away and the man on the bed will open his violet eyes lazily and smile up at the younger boy.
Seeing that his partner was finally awake, the boy would then make his way to the kitchen to make breakfast. On Monday, it would be bread and butter for him and bread and assorted jams for his partner since he would be too tired to try cooking. On Tuesday, it would be plain pancakes for him and pancakes with maple and chocolate syrup for his partner. On Wednesday, both of them would have the traditional Japanese breakfast with rice and miso soup. On Thursday, it would be cereal and milk for both of them although the younger one would be having plain cereal instead of sugarcoated cereal like his partner. On Friday, they would have porridge. On Saturday when they did not have to report for work, they would have bacon and eggs. On Sunday, they would only leave their bed when one of them, mostly the elder, was hungry.
And on days when they were working on a case, they would eat whatever they have or they could afford. After fixing the breakfast, the younger one would settle down to eat while the elder one would join him after he had finished dressing up for work. They would share some general topic like the weather over breakfast before the younger one would finish his breakfast and get dressed for work while the elder one would clear up.
The elder one would hold his partner's jacket at the door after putting on his trench coat. While the younger man was putting on his jacket, they would share another chaste kiss before they opened the door and face another day of work.
Work would be the usual stack of forms they had to file, usual amount of time the elder partner slacked off, and usual number of explosions from one of their blond scientists and doctor. The usual number of explosions was always followed by the usual number of times the division secretary would be seen running towards the laboratory.
When the clock struck six, the elder one would hold out his younger partner's jacket and discussed what they should have for dinner. The walk home would be the same as the walk to work. Both would be walking close together with an occasional unintentional touch with no words spoken.
Upon reaching home, the younger one would allow the elder partner to remove his jacket while sharing another chaste kiss. Then, the elder one would shower while the younger would start preparing dinner. Occasionally, the younger partner would join the elder in the shower if the dinner were fixed before the elder came out. They would have dinner while watching the television or a movie. After eating, the younger would rest comfortably on the couch with a book and the elder would wash the dishes. The elder would rest his head on the younger partner's lap and began rambling on what he did for the day even though the younger was there at the office.
The younger of the two would head for the bed first, preferring to have an early rest. The elder would join him after watching another movie or two. It was not used to be like this. At the beginning of their relationship, the elder one had insisted on snuggling with the younger one before falling asleep together in each other's arms. More words were spoken between them then too. What had exactly happened over the past five years that caused such a change? None of the two knew it though. It just did.
Another two more days will be Hisoka's birthday. Tsuzuki planned to take him to his favourite restaurant after work just like what he did every year since he found out Hisoka's birthday. He knew that Hisoka will reprimand him if he waste money on getting him a gift so he thought a dinner will be enough. Of course, Hisoka's real birthday present will only be revealed to him when both of them are back at their apartment with no eyes staring at them.
Having made the so-called plan, Tsuzuki decided to sneak into the break room again, hoping to snatch the last donut before it ended in one of his co-workers' mouth. He was pretty surprised to find the division secretary sitting alone in the break room with a cup of coffee in his hand.
Tatsumi looked at him briefly before asking him what he will be doing for his younger partner-cum-lover's birthday. He was going to bring Hisoka to his favourite restaurant after work was what he replied. Tatsumi nodded and asked about the gift that he will be giving to Hisoka. Tsuzuki explained that Hisoka would be mad if he spends money on getting him a gift so he is not getting any.
Tatsumi shook his head sadly at Tsuzuki. He pointed out that there are a lot of things in this world that did not cost any money. And, most of the time, these are the gifts that the recipient will remember for a long time. After saying what he had to say, he walked out of the break room mumbling about budget reports of a certain scientist.
Tsuzuki put his mind into work, pondering on what Tatsumi had just mentioned. After a few minutes of concentration, a smirk crossed Tsuzuki's handsome face. He had an idea.
TBC
The second part will be up as soon as I finished it! In the meantime, don't forget to leave me a review!
Routines
It had become a routine for both of them. Each morning, the younger of the two will wake up in the arms of his partner when the alarm clock went off. He would call out once and nudge at the still sleeping partner before heading for the washroom. After washing up, he would wake his elder partner who would be sleeping soundly with a brief kiss. When the kiss was returned slowly, he would pull away and the man on the bed will open his violet eyes lazily and smile up at the younger boy.
Seeing that his partner was finally awake, the boy would then make his way to the kitchen to make breakfast. On Monday, it would be bread and butter for him and bread and assorted jams for his partner since he would be too tired to try cooking. On Tuesday, it would be plain pancakes for him and pancakes with maple and chocolate syrup for his partner. On Wednesday, both of them would have the traditional Japanese breakfast with rice and miso soup. On Thursday, it would be cereal and milk for both of them although the younger one would be having plain cereal instead of sugarcoated cereal like his partner. On Friday, they would have porridge. On Saturday when they did not have to report for work, they would have bacon and eggs. On Sunday, they would only leave their bed when one of them, mostly the elder, was hungry.
And on days when they were working on a case, they would eat whatever they have or they could afford. After fixing the breakfast, the younger one would settle down to eat while the elder one would join him after he had finished dressing up for work. They would share some general topic like the weather over breakfast before the younger one would finish his breakfast and get dressed for work while the elder one would clear up.
The elder one would hold his partner's jacket at the door after putting on his trench coat. While the younger man was putting on his jacket, they would share another chaste kiss before they opened the door and face another day of work.
Work would be the usual stack of forms they had to file, usual amount of time the elder partner slacked off, and usual number of explosions from one of their blond scientists and doctor. The usual number of explosions was always followed by the usual number of times the division secretary would be seen running towards the laboratory.
When the clock struck six, the elder one would hold out his younger partner's jacket and discussed what they should have for dinner. The walk home would be the same as the walk to work. Both would be walking close together with an occasional unintentional touch with no words spoken.
Upon reaching home, the younger one would allow the elder partner to remove his jacket while sharing another chaste kiss. Then, the elder one would shower while the younger would start preparing dinner. Occasionally, the younger partner would join the elder in the shower if the dinner were fixed before the elder came out. They would have dinner while watching the television or a movie. After eating, the younger would rest comfortably on the couch with a book and the elder would wash the dishes. The elder would rest his head on the younger partner's lap and began rambling on what he did for the day even though the younger was there at the office.
The younger of the two would head for the bed first, preferring to have an early rest. The elder would join him after watching another movie or two. It was not used to be like this. At the beginning of their relationship, the elder one had insisted on snuggling with the younger one before falling asleep together in each other's arms. More words were spoken between them then too. What had exactly happened over the past five years that caused such a change? None of the two knew it though. It just did.
Another two more days will be Hisoka's birthday. Tsuzuki planned to take him to his favourite restaurant after work just like what he did every year since he found out Hisoka's birthday. He knew that Hisoka will reprimand him if he waste money on getting him a gift so he thought a dinner will be enough. Of course, Hisoka's real birthday present will only be revealed to him when both of them are back at their apartment with no eyes staring at them.
Having made the so-called plan, Tsuzuki decided to sneak into the break room again, hoping to snatch the last donut before it ended in one of his co-workers' mouth. He was pretty surprised to find the division secretary sitting alone in the break room with a cup of coffee in his hand.
Tatsumi looked at him briefly before asking him what he will be doing for his younger partner-cum-lover's birthday. He was going to bring Hisoka to his favourite restaurant after work was what he replied. Tatsumi nodded and asked about the gift that he will be giving to Hisoka. Tsuzuki explained that Hisoka would be mad if he spends money on getting him a gift so he is not getting any.
Tatsumi shook his head sadly at Tsuzuki. He pointed out that there are a lot of things in this world that did not cost any money. And, most of the time, these are the gifts that the recipient will remember for a long time. After saying what he had to say, he walked out of the break room mumbling about budget reports of a certain scientist.
Tsuzuki put his mind into work, pondering on what Tatsumi had just mentioned. After a few minutes of concentration, a smirk crossed Tsuzuki's handsome face. He had an idea.
TBC
The second part will be up as soon as I finished it! In the meantime, don't forget to leave me a review!