Disclaimer: I do not own 'The World Ends With You' in any shape or form.
A/N: I don't like this as a first fic, but you -the reader- will be the judge of that
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As the sun rose up to shine through large windows, the silverette fluttered his eyes open to welcome himself to the bright, new day. He starts to move out of the snug sheets and gradually notices an arm loosely wrapped around his bare waist. His lover still sound asleep next to him, with a face so tranquil and pure, it would be dreadful to spoil Joshua's view. But sadly - life was like that, so the best he could do was wake his little angel with a soft and gentle kiss on the forehead.
"Wake up, Mrs. Kiryuu" he smirks, knowing that his beloved would set out their routinely grumble - and his lover did not disappoint.
"Ugh, how many times do I tell you that I'm not a Kiryuu! Even though we ARE married" the silverette's beloved whined out groggily, senses straining to the sight of sudden sunshine. "No matter how many times you bitch about it, I'm not taking your name until I forgive you"
"But that was so long ago, dear. You really should stop stressing about it, it's bad for your complexion." The silverette then cups his lover's cheek, closing the space between them. Soft lips colliding in a sweet, chaste kiss, exposed torsos virtually touching. Joshua's tongue nearly begging for entrance, but his lover simply refused with a-
*THUMP*
"Sorry Josh, but I'm the mood for some Shoyu ramen…" His beloved said nonchalantly, not even looking down to see if Joshua was the slightest bit injured from that forceful push out of their comfortable bed.
The silverette wasn't going to let that pain on his rear-end ruin his splendid start on a fine, sunny day. But his body was not responding to any of that - instead, what it did was sit-up, making the pain somewhat more excruciating, and leaned on one hand, while the other strokes the back of his messy hair, along with a slight playful expression on his face - one eye closed, the other gazing mischievously at the other individual, still bound to look at Joshua's condition.
"And as I've said once before - not very imaginative" he then stops his gesturing stance when his lover finally sets eyes on him; Joshua still sitting on the floor occupied with a few of their disarrayed clothing, crawls to embrace the edge of their bed - his beloved still underneath snug sheets. The other individual notices the sudden feeling of Joshua's company nearby, merely looks at him with bored, dull eyes somewhat full of desire.
"Well, excuse me for not moaning to the taste of Shio ramen" his lover replied
"Oh, but you don't regret moaning: 'Yes Joshua! Faster! I can take you deeper Joshua! Joshua! Joshua! Joshua!" the silverette sighs of happiness from the pleasant memories recollected just from the night before.
"Good times right, Neku?"
Before Neku was pulled into a 2nd kiss, which would assure going to the next stage, he looked at Joshua with anger yet mischief saturated in his gaze.
"…Bite me"
