Title: Saving A Moment
Author:Tsubasa-fan Youkohieifan(LJ)
Warnings:Yaoi, lemons later on, language, spoilers for recent chapters.
Pairings:Doumeki/Watanuki, others
Rating: PG-13, M eventually
Notes: for those reading my ficplease check out the poll on my profile page and let me know what you think! (The poll refers to what will happen much later in the fic)
"Watanuki-kun and Doumeki-kun are so cute together." Himiwari laughed at her friends as tonpopo chirped on her shoulder.
"There's nothing cute about that oaf." Watanuki huffed as he ate.
"Where is Doumeki-kun anyway?" Himiwari sat feeding her pet pieces of cake.
"Practice, it's the last one of the year."
"Oh, I can't wait soon it'll start to snow." They heard the bell ring and both hurired off, Watanuki taking the empty bentos with him as he walked down with Himiwari.
Watanuki sat outside shivering, he was waiting on Doumeki to finish so they could walk to Yuuko's. A group of girls sat furthur down the metal bleacher, all of them fawning over the boys down below, most notably Doumeki.
"Stupid bastard's probably being slow to piss me off." The breeze kept blowing dead leaves in his direction, irritating him even more.
Some of the girls stopped to look at him for a second before turning to talk amongst themselves again. He could tell that practice was almost over, as the archers were beginning to walk back towards the benches to be talked to by the coach.
He watched as Doumeki and his teammates walked into the locker rooms. Watanuki in turn, made his way down the bleachers to wait for his boyfriend. Leaning against the wall he held his school bag and bentos with both hands, shivering slightly as the wind picked up.
"Oi." Doumeki stood in front of him, Watanuki noticed he was wearing the gloves he had made him last year.
"Idiot that's not my name." He pushed himself from the wall, walking in step with the archer. Doumeki took the bentos from him as Watanuki yelled about not being a girl for the thousandth time.
"Watanuki's here!" Mokona jumped up and down in excitement. "And Doumeki's here too!"
"Shut up before I deep fry you!" Watanuki swatted at his nemisis, but missed the creature completely. He and Doumeki stripped off their coats and gloves, hanging them in the nearby closet, before walking inside.
"It's good to see you Doumeki-kun." The stoic teen nodded in greeting before sitting across from the witch, while Watanuki went to work in the kitchen.
"We have a customer, a customer!" Mokona bounced through the room. Watanuki went to answer the door, knowing it wouldn't be otherwise. He was surprised, to say the least, to see his science teacher at the door.
"Mihara-sensei?"
"Ah, Watanuki-kun, I didn't know you worked here. Is Yuuko-san home?" Watanuki stepped aside ushering the man in from the autumn chill.
"Yes, I'll take you to her." Mihara followed his student through the shop and was greeted by a glaring Doumeki and a smiling Yuuko.
"Ah Mihara-san, please have a seat. I take it your here for your wish?"
"Uhm yes I did as you asked and have come for it." Yuuko looked up at her employee.
"Watanuki, go to the storage room and retrieve a large tome with a dark green cover." Watanuki nodded once before heading off to the storage room. Scanning the shelves he finally found what he had been sent to look for, taking it he rushed back to the main room and handed it to Mihara.
"Your wish is complete now, I suspect you'll carry on with your research now?"
"Yes, I'll be giving up my job at the school now as well, as part of your requirments Yuuko-san." Both teens found that last bit odd, but said nothing. The seer decided he would ask his boss about it later.
"Here." Doumeki handed Watanuki a cup of hot chocolate. The archer had decided to stop at a cafe quickly at a cafe when the shorter boy had shivered.
"Thanks." He would have preferred making his own, but seeing Doumeki stopping for him, made him take the offered cup.
They continued walking down the street, Doumeki taking his boyfriends hand in his own as they did. The seer blushed as groups of girls giggled and blushed at them. Watanuki quickened his pace, pratically pulling the archer to his apartment. He thought he had seen a ghost of a smile on the other teens lips when they passed by a girl staring at them.
"Stop doing that!" Doumeki winced at Watanuki's yelling in his ear, but refused to remove his arms from around the others waist.
"Is the food done?"
"We just had dinner!" Watanuki was amazed at how much the other could put away and still ask for more. Watanuki had taked out a tray of cookies and had just put another batch in to the oven when Doumeki had latched himself on him.
"So, it's not?"
"Here, so you'll shut up." Watanuki sighed in defeat and held a cookie up to the archer. Doumeki who rested his chin on the shorter teens shoulder ate the cookie happily.
"Can I have another one?" The seer rolled his eyes and smiled, almost shoving another cookie into his oaf of a boyfriend's mouth.
"Bastard!" Watanuki wiped the crumbs off his cheek as Doumeki released him. The archer dodged an oven mit thrown at him as he sat at Watanuki's kitchen table. Doumeki poked a finger in to a bag in the chair beside him, looking in to see pieces of fabric and spools of thread.
"What's this?" Watanuki turned from pulling out the last of his cookies to see his boyfriend poking around in his things.
"I was going to make some things for everyone again this year." Watauki turned back around reaching for a plate and glasses.
"..."
"Here." The seer took a seat beside Doumeki, a plate of cookies and two glasses of milk placed on the table. Both sat in comfortable silence as they ate. Watanuki was still nervous about what had happened the other day and Doumeki could tell by the way the other would pick at the apron tied around him.
"Watanuki?"
"Y-yeah?" Their eyes met, before the seer looked at his hands.
"You're still acting odd about the last time I was here." Doumeki said bluntly as Watanuki bristled beside him.
"No, its not that!"
"Then what?"
"Just, I...all of this is new to me and I've never thought of doing that. I mean we might do that sometime in the future, but I didn't think something happen so soon." Watanuki blushed, looking away.
"...I've never dated anyone other than you either, but whenever you're ready, we can take that step." Doumeki coughed awkwardly as he tried to cover up his own embarassment.
"This is so embarassing...can we not talk about it anymore?" Watanuki could just hear Yuuko cracking up over this.
"As long as you know I wouldn't force you to do anything you wouldn't want." Watanuki met Doumeki's intense gaze, seeing the conviction in the amber eyes.
"I know idiot." Watanuki close his eyes as he rubbed his temple, feeling a headache approaching.
"Are there anymore cookies?" The seer looked at the empty plate on the table and then to his boyfriend who was eating on the last cookie.
"You ate the whole plate?!"
"Not all of them, you had some too."
'You're not getting anymore, the rest are for tomorrow's lunch!"
"..."
"Besides with the archery season over, you'll get even lazier and fatter eating so much." Watanuki stood putting the dishes in the sink before poking a finger in to Doumeki's stomach.
"I am not lazy or fat."
"Stop pouting and help me with the dishes." Doumeki stood up and made his way behind his slim boyfriend.
"What the hell are you doing?" Watanuki jumped as Doumeki began tickling him. Gripping the sink, tears stung his eyes as the seer tried in vain to hold back his laughter.
"B-bastard...stop...jerk...can't breathe..." Doumeki smirked as Watanuki squirmed and laughed loudly.
"Not until you take back the fat and lazy comment." Tears streamed down his face as Doumeki continued his torturing. After what seemed an enternity to the shorter teen Watanuki caved.
"F-fine...I take it back, I take it back!" The archer stopped as panted, trying to regain his breath. A light kick met Doumeki's shin as Watanuki half-heartedly glared at him. Doumeki looked fondly at the other teen and kissed him, thinking the tongue lashing he was going to get was well worth it.
