Murasakibara looks at the puppet in his hands, surprised and slightly amused. Hearing Himuro's voice floating down the hall "Atsushi! i'm coming in" as his soft footsteps can be heard coming closer and closer, Murasakibara looked around for an idea of what to do with the puppet. Suddenly the door swung open and Himuro entered with a tray of drinks and snacks. Tilting his head slightly to the side to look at Himuro, he realised that his teammate hadn't looked up at him. Himuro turned around to place the tray down on his desk "Um.. im sorry if my room is a bit small considering your height and everything…" his voice trails off as he turns around and sees Murasakibara with the puppet. His face flushes red and his voice is shaky as he stutters "H-hey! I-It's not nice to touch people's things without their permission remember?!" Murasakibara sits up lazily as Himuro steps angrily towards him. "But Muro-chin told me to make myself at home. This..." he holds up the cute puppet and looks at it then at the blushing male in front of him "just happened to be there". Himuro tackles Murasakibara in attempt to snatch the puppet from his hands. Murasakibara looks down at Himuro as he holds the puppet up where he can't reach "Ne Muro-chin is this mini me? It's cute" slipping the puppet on his hand, he gently plays with it. The embarrassed Himuro slumps onto the ground and looks away, as he realises that he had no hope in getting it back. Realising that Himuro was still flustered, he gently holds his face with the puppet's hands, turning it so that he's facing him. Softening his expression, Murasakibara presses the puppet's lips against Himuro's nose "Muwah… Atsu-chin says he's sorry for taking me without your permission please dont be mad at him". His gaze lays upon Murasakibara as the redness of his cheeks turns into a light pink "U-um... sure… please excuse me!" Quickly scooting back, Himuro stands up and steps out the door, hastily pulling it shut behind him. Stepping aside, his lets his head fall into his hands as he replays what just happened in his head.
Did that just really happen…?
Murasakibara looks down at the puppet as Himuro rushes out of the door. Sighing and gently blowing his fringe out of his eyes, he lays back down on the bed, holding up the adorable puppet and thinking to himself.
I wonder if he knows…
The door swung open once again and Himuro steps quickly towards the bed where the giant of a man was laying "Atsushi! We need to-" he was cut off as he slips on one of his jerseys laying on the floor. Seeing this, Murasakibara drops the puppet and quickly slips onto the floor, pulling Himuro onto him. Opening his eyes, Himuro looks down. Realising that Murasakibara had cushioned his fall he tries to move off him, worried that he had accidentally broken something. Feeling a large pair of arms wrap around him, he didn't bother struggling. "Atsushi… are you okay?" me asks, concerned as he lays on top of the large male. "Ow." Murasakibara responded lazily. Himuro sighs and turns his head, annoyed as he tries to free himself. "Baka! Why did you do that?!" Murasakibara stared at Himuro, slightly taken aback as he realised that he had started to tear up. "I-I'm sorry Muro-chin… I didn't want you to get hurt.." he apologetically lets go of him and sits up, wincing slightly as the pain in his back shot up his spine. Himuro stood up and hurriedly ran out of the room "I'll be back with some ice. Don't move okay?" Murasakibara nodded and looked down at the ground as thoughts ran through his head.
I care a lot about you Muro-chin…
Feeling a cold sensation spread across his back, slowly numbing the pain, Murasakibara turns around and glances at the concerned Himuro tending to the discomfort in his back. Thinking for a second, he suddenly turns around, knocking the icepack out Himuro's hand, holding his soft, shocked face in his big hands, the man presses his lips against Himuro's. Slowly pulling away, he gently lets go of the shocked boy's face "Muro-chin's lips are soft". The comment made Himuro blush and he quickly turns away "T-thanks…" Murasakibara lets out a sigh and chuckles softly as he rests his head upon his arms, leaning on the bed, trying to look at Himuro's blushing face. Glancing at the younger male, Himuro's cheeks blush a darker red "You know that was my first…" Looking at him as he blushes more, Murasakibara slides a bit closer to him "first… kiss?" Himuro nods and buries his face in his soft blanket, hiding the pink rosiness of his blushing cheeks. A tingly, warm, fuzzy sensation rises in Himuro's chest as his head feels with warm strange thoughts.
I hope he kisses me again... those soft warm lips are just so… wait what am I thinking… gosh my feelings are all muddled up and confusing now…
Slowly, his hesitant hand reaches out and brushes past Murasakibara's cheek, he tucks a few stray strands of lavender hair behind the tall man's ear. Leaning in a bit, Himuro's face stops a few centimetres away from Murasakibara's. Trembling a bit, Himuro slumps down and warps his arms around Murasakibara's chest, hiding his face in it. "I-I'm sorry… I don't know his to um… well kiss" Feeling a large hand gently patting his head and ruffling his hair, Himuro looks up and sees Murasakibara's rare soft expression, looking back at him. "Muro-chin you're so cute. It's okay" gently laying a kiss upon Himuro's forehead, the larger male looks out the window, realising that it was getting dark. Noticing it also, Himuro mumbles as he remains resting against Murasakibara's big warm chest. "Do you have to get going Atsushi?" Looking down at the smaller male again, Murasakibara lazily rests his head upon Himuro's "Don't wanna" he replies lazily. "Atsushi you've got to stop doing that! Just because you're taller…" Himuro sighs but allows Murasakibara to rest his head on his, gently pressing himself closer towards Murasakibara's warmth, he yelps and closes his eyes as he suddenly starts falling forwards. Opening his eyes he realises that Murasakibara had pulled them both onto the bed and under the blanket. "It's much warmer this way Muro-chin" Murasakibara mumbles as he closes his eyes. Himuro nods and before he knew it, he had drifted off to sleep in his own thoughts
Atsushi smells so nice… and such warmth… everything feels like a perfect dream…I-I think I might like him… I wonder if he feels the same way…