Sorry for the wait! I've been distracted as of late, with life in general. My sister graduated from High School last Saturday and we had the whole party thing. We had finals this week and school is finally over, so I should have a lot more time to write now. Plus, my obsession with Junjou Romantica is growing more and more. If you guys haven't heard of it, or became addicted yet, go watch or read it right NOW! (Well, read this first, xD) It's the cutest yaoi/ BL series ever. I love all the characters, but Hiroki and Nowaki are the cutest/sexiest beasts ever.
Now to thank you all for your support and respond to your comments of awesome: Thank you to I.C.U, Dollhousesareforwhimps, picklgirl, Agony-Howl, and Freiya The Winter Fay. I'll have a full dedication chapter to celebrate ten chapters when I get to that point. If any of you have some ideas, please include them in your reviews. If not… I've got some of my own. It'll just take some mustering of courage to write what I want to write…. *blushes at the thought*
The theme for the next few chapters is introduced here. Sorry for the shortness…It's kind of a teaser I guess?
WARNING: Implications (like always), language.
Drabble # 7: Body
Souji's body was a masterpiece. Almost anyone that was asked could agree to this statement, most of all Yosuke, along with just about all the girls in the school. Yes, Yosuke had seen the way all the girls at school watched Souji. Their eyes followed him as he walked through the halls; as he sat in class, they ogled him and took note of every move he made. They whispered to each other, giggling, and fantasized about possible scenarios in which Souji might ask them out, or plan their perfect first date with him. Yosuke overheard a few girls from their class talking while he was leaving the school at the end of the day.
"Did you see how Souji was looking at me today?" Asked the girl who sat next to Yosuke. "He was totally turning around to look at me. And his face- he looked so, I don't know, so hungry almost. He's totally gonna ask me out." Yosuke felt a pang of both amusement and irritation at this. He wondered what she'd think if she knew he was staring not at her but at Yosuke.
"You think so? Anyway, King Moron's homework assignment last night was so hard," The girls continued talking, but Yosuke walked away, having heard all he needed to.
Later that night, after a "study session" with Souji, Yosuke lay in the silver haired boy's arms, trying to slow his breathing after their previous activities.
"Hey, Souji?" He started, glancing into his boyfriend's eyes.
"Mm?" Souji responded, running his fingers idly down Yosuke's stomach to rest on his hip and massage it gently with a warm hand. Yosuke leaned involuntarily into the heat, blushing at his body's reactions to Souji, who just grinned, squeezing the skin in his hand and kissing Yosuke's neck affectionately.
"You do know all the girls at school think you're hot, right?" His voice cracked on the word "hot" and he cleared his throat.
Souji paused in his ministrations, his breath warm against Yosuke's neck when he spoke. "They do not. And anyway, what does it matter?" He glanced at the Junes Prince's face and then chuckled, sending vibrations rushing through the latter's spine, into his bloodstream, like icy fire. "Aw, how cute. You're jealous." Another kiss was pressed onto Yosuke's throat. "It's okay to be jealous, Yosuke, but kind of irrational in this case. Those girls have nothing on you."
Yosuke's anxieties were blown away by this, and his stomach, formerly churning, felt light and tingly, as if a hundred butterflies had been set free inside of him and were now pressing against him with their butterfly kisses. Now that he thought about it, he had nothing to be worried about. No matter how long and hard those girls wished for Souji, they would never feel this: the weight and warmth of his body pressed to theirs, the contact of naked skin to skin, the love transferred between them with every single kiss.
AN: Okay, not as intended, but whatevs. I really wanted something to post. Maybe I'll rewrite this at some point. For now, this is as good as it's going to get.
