Day 5: Thursday

Once again, if you have read Seven Days you know what scene this is coming up XDD For those who haven't, enjoy Yamamoto's reaction!~ Sorry for the short chapter, I wrote it quickly and it's a short chapter in the manga anyways.

"Look Gokudera, flowers!" Yamamoto pointed at the old lady right next to the park selling flowers in her stand.

Gokudera glanced over at the woman. "Those roses are pretty." He commented, and was taken by surprise when Yamamoto grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the stand.

"Why hello there boys!" The little old woman said cheerfully. "Come to buy flowers for your girlfriends or mothers?"

Yamamoto could feel Gokudera's hand tighten around his own, and he kept in mind just how furious Gokudera had become when he had made similar remarks the previous day.

"No ma'am, for someone very special to me though." Yamamoto smiled easily.

"Well then, which would you like?"

Yamamoto picked out two white roses and paid for them. He handed them both to Gokudera, careful of the thorns.

Gokudera couldn't help but laugh. "So you're a masochist then?"

Yamamoto laughed and rubbed at the back of his head. "Well I just think white roses are pretty."

Gokudera smiled. "Thank you for the roses."

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Later that night, Yamamoto walked into the bathroom and froze, staring at the bathtub.

Gokudera looked over and froze as well.

Both of their faces were instantly red.

"Um, I'm in the bathtub…" Gokudera mumbled, grateful that there was some bubbles from when he had washed his hair.

Yamamoto couldn't help himself. His eyes trailed over Gokudera's lean body. He admired how thin and fit the Italian was, and felt a slight tightening in his pants.

"SORRY!" Yamamoto suddenly yelled and ran out.

He threw himself onto his bed.

"Pervert pervert pervert pervert pervert!" Yamamoto groaned into the pillow.

Gokudera was staring at the bathroom door. His face was still flushed and he was still trying to cover himself.

Did I really have that much of a problem with him seeing me?

Gokudera rinsed off and got out of the tub. He dried off and dressed, then went into Yamamoto's room.

He saw that Yamamoto had fallen asleep on his bed. He smiled warmly at him.

Am I really starting to like Yamamoto?

Gokudera left a soft kiss, just barely letting his lips touch, on Yamamoto's cheek before settling into the still-unused sleeping bag.

I had fun writing this :)

For the record, in Japan red roses symbolize romance, while white ones symbolize masochists XD

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