A/N-thingy: two updates in a row, row, row~ YUKIMI-TORTURE! Yoite's being kind by repaying his comrade a favor. Somehow. Review pretty please!
I JUST COULDN'T WAIT! I had to update this one or I would've exploded or whatever!
As far as torture goes, anyway.
It's the least he can do.
"D-don't touch me!"
"I'm doing this for your own good."
"L-like hell you are! Y-you're just using this as payback, aren't you!"
"... Why would I do that?"
"Because you're a sadist! D-don't touch me, dammit!"
"Quit behaving like a child."
"C-child! You've got some guts! Calling me a child! Oi, ouch! Stop, you bastard!"
Yoite sighed. This was going to be more difficult than he had thought. He'd never thought Yukimi could possibly be such a handful.
"Just let me go! I can manage on my own!"
Yoite did just as he was told, releasing his grip on the other male but only to have him collapsing on the ground.
"Oi! Don't let go so suddenly! You wanna kill me or something?"
"... I just did as you said."
"Yeah, funny! Now help me back up!"
It took quite some effort on both their parts but after a few minutes Yukimi was finally seated in his chair again, glaring at his comrade. "Some help you are."
Yoite's eyebrows twitched in annoyance. "Enough."
Yukimi yelped as he was suddenly lifted into the air and carried over to the bathroom.
"H-hey! Y-you! Put me d-down! Oi! Listen to other people when they talk! I don't need help with bathing myself! Oi! Turn the water off! You bastard, if you think I'm going to-- Hey! S-stop! Y-yoite! YOITE!"
And thus the injured Yukimi was showered by his younger comrade who let the water wash away whatever was left of Yukimi's pride.
Not that there was a lot of pride left after Yoite's comment of "Oh, so that is what a small one looks like."
Who would have guessed?
This... Was a lot more... Sexy... In my head. Somewhat!
Hmmm... It didn't turn out how I really wanted it but I'm satisfied with this.
I hope you are as well!
