Strawberry Pocky 4

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K stood still for a long moment, then smiled and caressed Hiro's face. "Say it again?"

"You just like me saying your name." Hiro smirked and pulled away playfully.

"You're right." K ran his fingers through a lock of Hiro's hair. "You say it so nicely." K brought his lips to Hiro's roughly. "Please? Hiro..."

Hiro smiled. "Maybe."

K laughed outright at his young lover. He didn't really understand why Hiro was so angry when he had used Shuuichi's relationship with Yuki as a promotional tool, but the guitarist's lust for him explained that quickly enough. It had been chance that they got together, and Hiro had been sure to let K know that he did not want his feelings exploited in the same way. So no one knew. No one cared where either disappeared to during lunch, everyone usually having better things to do. Hiro didn't spend evenings with Shuuichi since Shuuichi had Yuki now. K never spent time with anyone anyway.

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Yuki opened the door, noting it wasn't locked. Shuuichi must be home. "...I'm scared, Sakuma-san..."

Yuki looked in the living room to see Shuuichi curled up on the couch, phone in hand. "He's being really really distant and now he's not here! What if he really has found someone else?" Yuki looked at the pack of cigarettes in his hand, and back up at Shuuichi. The idiot. He pulled out a cigarette and lit it. "What if he left again?! Where could he be? I shouldn't have gone to dinner with you, he's probably mad at me now." Yuki inhaled the sweet smoke from his cigarette and let the idiot, who still hadn't turned around, babble more. "I can almost smell the smoke from his cigarettes...Why isn't he here."

"Idiot."

"Eh?" Shuuichi looked up. He dropped the phone, and Yuki had the prescense of mind to drop his cigarette in the ashtray before the mini tornado attached itself to him. "YUKI! You weren't here i was so worried i thought you weren't coming back i'll never go out to dinner again without you if it makes you mad... are you okay?"

Yuki rubbed the angry red scratch on his arm and glared at Shuuichi. "No."

"Oh...is...are..I mean..Yuki you're not seeing someone else are you?"

"Idiot." Yuki looked at the scratch which was slightly swollen and hot. Damn, the boy needed to cut his nails.

Shuuichi reattached himself to Yuki. "I knew it i knew you wouldn't see someone else! But why have you been so distant lately?"

"You need to cut your nails."

"How is that....?" Yuki gave him his patented death glare and pulled off his shirt and turned around. There was a patchwork of scratches, that didn't quite tear more than the top layer of skin off, but hurt anyway.

"AIE!!!"

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Mika watched her husband reading a book. "It sure was strange that we ran into Yuki, don't you think?"

Tohma looked up from his book. "Yes." And promptly ignored her again.

Mika pulled the book away from Tohma and turned off the light. "It was nice having dinner with you for a change. Let's make the night better."

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Yuki frowned. "Why is there black marker on your stomach?"

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END! ^_^

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