Interlude
Track 2: Homecoming
Yuki was sitting at his computer, typing away on his latest novel and generally not paying much attention to his surroundings. When Shuichi arrived home, the pop singer would announce it loud enough for half the building to hear, so he had no idea that said singer was actually standing behind him at that moment. Shuichi remained quiet, thinking long and hard about what he was about to do. He'd been thinking about this all day, but now that he was actually here he could feel his resolve beginning to wain. The pink-haired man was lifted from his thoughts when Yuki made a huffing noise and then violently stamped his cigarette out in the ashtray by his keyboard. Sensing his moment, Shuichi steeled himself and walked forward.
For a moment, Yuki was at a loss as to what to do. Without a single sound, his chair had been rolled back and turned around. Before he could even think about it, Shuichi had planted himself into the novelist's lap. Yuki stared at the singer for a moment before Shuichi leaned forward and melded their lips together. Yuki felt his arms slowly move up and around Shuichi's body, pulling the smaller man closer and deepening the kiss. He felt the singer's hands move; one up and behind his head to lightly grip his hair while the other clutched at his dress shirt. Yuki felt the warm transferring from his lover's lips to his own, a slightly tingling sensation following behind the welcomed heat and leaving him wanting much, much more.
After several moments, Yuki felt Shuichi's grip loosen. The pink-haired singer pulled back slowly, opening his violet eyes to meet Yuki's wondering gaze. They stared at each other for a few minutes before Shuichi smiled softly and whispered:
"I'm home."
A new tradition had just been formed.
