WARNING: Yeah, it's boyXboy romance. But you should already know that if you are a JR fan XD

Disclaimer: Nope I do not own Junjou Romantica.

Couples: Romantica, Egoist, and Terrorist.

Italics: Thoughts

~*~*~*~*~*~*Terrorist*~*~*~*~*~*~

To hold or not to hold that is the question. Lying limply at his side…should I pick it up? Or should I just leave it waiting for it to move once again?

It was a gorgeous spring evening. A yellow colored light radiating off the sun followed by a brilliant orange, soft baby blue, and a midnight blue graced the sky. The sakura blossoms shedding faded pink petals onto the sidewalk and crisp snow sparkling in the setting sun; the entire world was at peace for the moment. Spring had finally come after a blustery winter. Bundled up in a heavy winter coat, a large pair of boots, and a thick pair of gloves Shinobu shivered violently. His first winter spent in Tokyo Japan had been a rough one. Snow wasn't something he got to experience regularly with the changing seasons. Australia was warm and dry…kind of like Miyagi. Blue-gray eyes darting in Miyagi's direction, Shinobu's cheeks soon began to turn dark crimson. It happened every time he gazed at his elder lover. There was just something about that glazed look in his orbs and that gruff smile that caused him to melt. Catching the uke's lightly tinted cheeks, Miyagi began to chuckle to himself. Although Shinobu was often very difficult to get along with, the blonde was adorable; especially when he was embarrassed. Gently reaching his gloved hand out, Miyagi grasps Shinobu's wrist. Shinobu blushing even harder, looked to the brunette wondering what the hell had come over him.

"Miyagi, is there a reason why you're grasping my wrist so tightly?" Shinobu questioned as his love dragged him along.

"I thought that I'd try to get you home a little faster; you're shivering." Miyagi pointed out as the young uke hid his face rather embraced.

"I'm not cold." Shinobu fibbed casting his gaze down to his boots trudging along in the soft blanket of snow.

"You're a liar." Miyagi laughed ruffling the blonde's hair.

"…" He was completely speechless; how could this one man know him so well?

"So…" Miyagi inquired after a long moment. "Are you going to have me drag you all the way home, or are you going to hold my hand?"

Letting out a half-hearted sigh Shinobu grasped his boyfriend's hand reluctantly admitting defeat.

I guess not everything about the winter is bad…

Did you like it? I hope so cuz I thought that this one was cute. We live in the northeastern part of the USA so I'm not able to escape the snow. =_=' I may be a January baby but I'd rather live under a heating lamp. Burr! PLEASE REVIEW!!