Shinrei paced back and forth in the big room. He was angry. Fubuki-sama was not able to talk to him at the moment, and he really wanted to know the truth behind Taihaku's death.
He felt a person walk towards him, and he whirled around. "Sanada Yukimura. What do you wan't?"
"Oh...? Can't I come to visit my favorite-Mibu once in a while? Especially since he seems so distressed." Yukimura asked, a smile plastered on his face.
"No. I don't wan't to talk to you." Shinrei said.
"You're angry!" Yukimura wailed, looking at Shinrei with puppy-eyes.
"Don't do that." Shinrei commented.
"Aw... Why not?" Yukimura asked.
"It's irritating." Shinrei answered coldly.
"No!" Yukimura chipred. "I think that it's cute!"
"Then we don't have the same opinion, it seems..." Shinrei muttered.
"You look really cute when you're pouting like that!" Yukimura smiled happily.
"I'm not pouting!" Shinrei snapped.
"Aw, you're adorable, aren't you?" Yukimura made an attempt to glomp Shinrei, but the whitehaired male just avoided the fool. Yukimura once more tried to glomp Shinrei, who once again avoided him. That went on for a while, until Shinrei felt a wall against his back. Darn it... he thought. Yukimuras palms rested against the wall behind him, one hand on either side of Shinreis head.
"What are you doing, Sanada?" Shinrei asked, slightly asasperated.
"Nothing really." Yukimura answered. He lowered one of his hands, and started to trail it over Shinreis chest, under his shirt. Shinreis eyes widened.He tried to push Yukimura away by pressing his hands on the others chest, but his arms went limp as Yukimura licked him by the ear.
Shinreis arms fell to his sides, and Yukimura carefully and softle nipped his ear. Shinrei blushed.Anything but my ears... he thought, before Yukimura repeated his action, before moving his lips to Shinreis neck. Shinrei took deep and shaky breaths, his thoughts running around in his head with seemingly no order. When Yukimura softly clamped his teeths in Shinreis skin, the whitehaired man moande, and could no longer resist the feelings that he tried to stop from possesing him.
Yukimura glanced at Shinrei, who had closed his eyes, and tried to stop himself from making any more sounds. Yukimuras hands traveled over Shinreis chest. When Yukimura wasn't ready for it, however, Shinrei pressed his lips against the others, locking them in a kiss. Their hands danced over eachothers bodys, and they explored eachothers mouths with their thoughes.
In a corrindor on the way to Onmyoden, Hotaru suddenly looked up from the larve he was looking at and said; "Shinrei's gay."
"What?" the others asked him. They recived no answer. Hotaru was back poking at the larve.
When Fubuki finally came back, and walked through the big room in search for Sinrei, he saw the whitehaired boy sleeping on the floor besode Sanada Yumikura, who was holding him in a close embrace. Fubuki sweatdropped.
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