Heres the fourth chapter. Sorry for the late update. I will try to post Chapter 5 as soon as possible. Anyway do leave a review they mean a lot. :)
Disclaimer: I do not own [K]. Also this is yaoi.
Strawberry
Mikoto glowered at the brunette who was eating strawberries and whose mouth was currently covered in strawberry juice. He was sure that Totsuka was mentally conspiring to have him shamed forever. One more strawberry passes through those cute pink puckers and he was going to snatch that bowl of strawberries and…..eat them all up. That awful Totsuka had no right to tease him knowing his strawberry addiction.
Chocolate
The bell at the door tinkled and the door swung open to reveal Totsuka, Yata and Kanmoto. Izumo looked towards them distracted from polishing his precious glasses. The trio entered and dropped armful of chocolates on the nearby table.
"Another big haul" asked the bartender. "Aha..."Replied the brunette. Yata threw himself on the window side couch and complained "same story every year he gets this armful of chocolate from his girlfriends..." He paused before continuing "and a few boyfriends too." "Come on its not that bad" protested the paunchy blond. He had already started on the chocolates.
"Hey they belong to Totsuka san." yelled the skater. Said brunette simply smiled before saying "It's okay I have some more upstairs". "Some more!" yelled the chestnut before blabbering something about too much chocolates. The brunette simply smiled before walking away.
He carefully entered the king's room and felt arms wrap around him. "Happy birthday. "said the king before presenting him with a bar of dark chocolate.
Snow
Mikoto glanced at Anna who was laid in his arms. She was quiet barely breathing. He decided to increase the red aura around him to comfort her. He closed his eyes feeling the snow fall around him and on his aura before melting away. 'Soon…' he thought 'soon I will meet you again my Totsuka.'
Summer
"Aargh… It's so bloody hot." said Saruhiko who was lounging at the bar. Yata lifted his head up and protested "We are the red clan we are not supposed to feel hot." "Don't be stupid." said the blond bartender as he drank some ice water.
He was unsurprisingly dressed down. After all it was really hot. He continued with a sigh "As much as your pride for Homra is appreciated I seriously wish you would stop being so dumb." Yata pouted before asking "Where is Mikoto san and Totsuka san anyway." Saruhiko glared at Yata on hearing the red king's name. Izumo replied "I believe they are probably getting ice cream with Anna."
"Achoo!" sneezed the trio together. "What was that?" asked the redhead raising an eyebrow. Anna simply shrugged while Totsuka simply smiled and placed a kiss on the king's lips before saying "I guess someone is talking about us."
Fuel
When Totsuka first hugged Mikoto he could smell the aura. As strange as it may sound Mikoto and his crimson aura had different smells. His aura smelt of burning wood while Mikoto himself smelt of cinnamon. That was why Totsuka urged him not to use his powers too much he was afraid that the King would burn himself out.
Smell
Mikoto clutched the brunette to himself not listening to the halfhearted protests coming from him. He loved the fresh, clean smell that came from the brunette after a shower to let him go now.
Love
When Mikoto realized he had fallen for Totsuka he wasn't shocked by this revelation. After all the easiest thing in the world was to fall in love with ones guardian angel.
Mask
Mikoto discovered long ago that Totsuka always wore a mask. It hid his sadness, pain and fear. It hid his worries and remorse behind the façade of an angelic smile. And Mikoto was determined to tear it down.
Hide
Totsuka's past had been painful. That had taught him to hide his feelings all the time. He knew that it was better to hide behind false emotions than to be emotionless. But when he met the king he realized he did not have to hide anymore. Never again.
Blood
Blood. It was everywhere except where it was supposed to be i.e. inside him. Totsuka let out a soft sigh as he stared up at the night sky. He couldn't find many stars. "Light pollution." he thought bitterly. He wondered why he was bothering as he felt the blood slowly gush out of him. He would be dead soon any way. Then he thought "Blood is red. My king is the red king. This is so strangely apt." he will miss him wherever he went decided the dying brunette wishing the footsteps to hurry up. He wanted to give his last message. "I love you Suoh Mikoto. Always and forever."
Also the next update will be after third march.
