Title: Saving A Moment

Author: Tsubasa-fan (), Youkohiei_fan(LJ)

Warnings: Yaoi, lemons later on, language, spoilers for recent chapters.

Pairings: Doumeki/Watanuki, others

Rating:PG-13, M eventually

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"You don't have to go to Yuuko's today do you?" Watanuki stared at Doumeki as he sat a plate down in front of the archer.

"No. Why?"

"Come to the temple." The taller boy said as he began eating.

"Doumeki?"

"Are you going to or not?" Doumeki said seemingly ignoring the other's curiousity. It earned him a glare as Watanuki sat beside him.

"You could at least give me a reason!"

"We can spend time together." The shorter of the two was at a lose for words, he had been ready to blow his top at Doumeki, but he settled for a blush and a mild glare.

"You could have just said that in the first place."

"True."

"Why you!" And thus began Watanuki's morning yelling bout at Doumeki.

"Jerk, you should be grateful I packed a lunch for the two of us!" Watanuki watched as Doumeki began eating. "You could at least wait a few minutes before stuffing your face!" Still glaring, Watanuki sat beside his boyfriend it the latters room.

"You should make Nikuman tomorrow."

"I guess I should be thankful you not asking for anything out of season like usual." The boy sighed as he began to eat as well. They sat in relative silence, Watanuki thinking of why Doumeki had acted so oddly that morning. He knew the taller teen's family was gone, but it only explained so much. He sighed as he looked up to the ceiling.

Watanuki looked over at his boyfriend when he heard the sound of dishes being set down on the hardwood floor. He stared, seeing that Doumeki had already finished with the lunch he had made earlier.

"Make dessert later." The other boy glared and gripped the chopsticks in his hands almost to their breaking point.

"Bastard, don't order me around. I'm your guest, so act like a proper host!" He was silenced from his ranting when Doumeki leaned closer and kissed him. Frozen in place, Watanuki was startled, his hands falling to his sides. After a few seconds the teen came back to himself and decided that Doumeki was acting even stranger as he kissed the other teen back.

When they finally pulled apart, Watanuki was left blushing. He frowned, however, when he looked down at the lunch in his lap and noticed there were a few pieces missing. Snapping his head towards his boyfriend, he found Doumeki chewing on something.

"You jerk!" The shorter boy growled out as he set his own food aside and wrapped his arms around Doumeki's neck, putting the archer into a headlock. "If you wanted more you could have asked instead of tricking me."

Doumeki grunted from the impact and frowned as he finsihed eating. He turned his head to the side to look at Watanuki. "I wanted to kiss you. The food was an afterthought."

"You, you..." The teen couldn't think of a proper thing to say, so instead Watanuki pinched both of the taller boy's cheeks.

"Oi." The frown deepened on the boy's face as his face was stretched. Seeing that Watanuki wasn't about to release him the teen tried to think of a way to get the slender teen to relinquish his hold o him. "Kimihiro."

"Shizuka?" It seemed to do the trick as Doumeki's cheeks were sparred from anymore abuse. Watanuki starred and blushed at the boy saying his name. "You're not sick are you?" He said as he rested his forehead against the other's shoulder, his arms were still loosely wrapped around Doumeki's neck as he asked.

"No, why would I be?"

"You've been acting strange since this morning."

"Because I asked you to come here?"

"Nevermind." He unwrapped his arms from around the other boy as he sighed and moved to sit beside Doumeki instead.

"Oi." An instant glare was shot in the other teen's direction before he grabbed a thin arm and moved Watanuki to sit in his lap instead.

"W-what are you doing?!" Arms wrapped around Watanuki while Doumeki leaned forward to rest his head against the smaller boy's shoulder.

"Hugging you."

"Did I have to sit in your lap for that?"

"No." Watanuki rolled his eyes and brought a hand up to the other's hair. It was causing him to worry to see the other acting like this and he had to wonder if it was because of him.

"If you're not sick then why are you acting so weird?" He blushed and looked away. "It's not because of last night is it?"

"About you being a virgin?" Doumeki straightened to look at Watanuki, who turned to glare dangerously at him.

"You are too jackass!"

"Hn."

"And you're an idiot if you think I wouldn't trust you about things like that." The boy huffed, still not meeting the other's gaze. If he was honest with himseld he would say that since Doumeki had been there for him during all the strange things that seemed to happen to them, that the issue of the two of them furthering their relationship like that wasn't a big deal, even if it was embarrassing.

"Are you going to finish you're lunch?" Watanuki sighed as he turned to look at the black hole he called a boyfriend. Seeing that Doumeki was feeling better about the whole thing, Watanuki relented and shook his head. His arms tightened around the other teen as they leaned to the side so Doumeki could reach the discarded lunch box.

"I wonder how you're able to pack all of that in." He said bluntly as Doumeki began eating with one hand, while his other arm was still wrapped around Watanuki.

"You'd yell if it went to waste."

Watanuki grumbled over the kitchen counter as he began preparing dessert for Doumeki, while the boy in question stood beside him and watched. "Didn't anyone teach you how to cook?"

"Mother and Grandmother did when I was younger."

"Than why am I cooking for you at your house?"

"Your cooking's better." Watanuki blushed as he began stirring the mixture he'd been working on angerly. He turned a few shades darker when he felt a quick kiss on his check.

"Don't distract me if you want your food!" He looked out of the corner of his eye to see the archer smirk.

"Are you staying the night?"

"Since you invite yourself over all the time, I might as well stay. Though I'm not making breakfast tomorrow!" Watanuki crossed his arms as he watched Doumeki put away as the last of the dishes.

"You'll make lunch?"

"I always do don't I?" The shorter boy looked away and glared while Doumeki turned to him.

"Might have something you can borrow." Doumeki grabbed the other teen's hand, pulling him off towards his room. Deciding he wouldn't yell this once for being lead around like a small child, Watanuki smiled faintly as they entered the other's room.

Releasing Watanuki's hand, Doumeki moved to his closet. Pulling out something that could possibly fit the thinner figure he handed the yukata over to Watanuki.

"I'll go take a shower then." Watanuki turned and left the room as Doumeki nodded.

"Dammit, you're going to smother me, you oaf!" Watanuki growls out as he feels arms snake around his stomach while he's standing in Doumeki's kitchen preparing their lunch.

"Be quiet. You complain too much."

"Say that one more time and I'm never cooking for you again, no matter how much you beg."

"Hn." The shorter boy sighed angirily as he was held, knowing it was useless to argue with Doumeki, at least in this situation.