Disclaimer: I don't own Junjou Romantica.
Another oneshot. Yay!
Scent
He let his thin fingers ran through crumpled sheets. The smell of his lover still lingered on those sheets and it made his heart ache. The smell of shampoo, soap, and a distinct smell of his stupid rabbit. The scent brought back memories and tears started to roll down his cheeks.
How long had it been since he had been held in Akihiko's strong arms? It was depressing that he had been missing him. And it is even more depressing to think that life without him is so damn difficult to live. Weeks had passed and he had nothing but his scent on the sheets, on the sofa, on Suzuki-san.
"Suzuki-san…" He said in a hoarse voice as he pulled the large bear and held him in his arms.
"What's this? You're crying like some love-struck maiden who had been left by his lover?" A cold and seductive voice came from the door which made Misaki bolt up.
"I-I… I AM NOT!" He shouted in defense. But the lie was contradicted by wet trails on his cheeks. Seconds later and Akihiko was already on his side, hugging him tightly.
"I didn't know that leaving you here for a week would make you cry like that." Akihiko let out a soft chuckle. "I miss you, too."
"I didn't say I miss you."
"You're adorable when you lie."
"It's your damn fault why I'm like this… You told me to love you until I can't bear to be away from you." He said in between sobs.
Akihiko's smile widened as he heard those words coming from his cute lover. "You just made me want to make love with you right now, do you know that?"
"EH?" Before he could make a move to escape, the older man had already pinned him on the bed. Next thing he knew, he was attacked by his lover. They made love the whole day to make up for the whole week that they weren't with each other.
Short. Yeah.