"Mmm...Yuki.." Touya mumbled into his pillow, curling up more in the already tangled mess that he had made of his blanket during the night hours, but he was rudely snapped out of the pleasant state by a loud buzzing noise.. He had forgot to turn the alarm off, now that he was off for the holidays. He groaned and groggily sought out the off button, whimpering as he knocked over a lamp and a notebook. Suddenly, the buzzing stopped and Touya let out a sigh of relief "Oh, thank gods..", and he started to go back to sleep.
"Good morning, To-ya.." The voice was like a beacon into the world of the awake.. It all hit him rather suddenly. Yuki was here..in his apartment..
Yukito smiled and giggled quietly as a sleepy brown eye stared lazily at him through a mess of chestnut brown hair. Touya took a moment for his mind to start working again and then he opened his other eye.
"Yuki..hey.." He yawned. "What are you doing up this early?"
"I went to make breakfast, but all I found in the fridge was leftover chinese food and...well, I'm not sure what it was, but I think it tried to attack me."
"Heh...typical bachelor pad, ne?" He grinned sheepishly and sat up, blushing and looking down as he saw Yuki's eyes rake over his nearly naked body. Yukito nodded, his cheeks flushing a pale rose hue.
"That's alright, I already went to the market and picked up some things."
"You did?" He goggled, not even aware that the market would be open this early, he usually had his alarm set for six-thirty...He looked at the clock and let out a yelp. "Oh.. it's after ten." He sweatdropped. "I must've changed my alarm for work..." An aroma hit his nostrils and he blinked. "What's that?"
"I cooked breakfast." He smiled. Touya scrambled out of bed and stared in utter shock. On the coffee table were two plates full of eggs, bacon, sausages, pancakes and fruit.
"Wow, Yukito.." He was practically salivating.
"I couldn't choose.." He giggled and sat down, munching happily on the food in front of him and Touya couldn't help but notice how much fuller Yuki's plate was than his own. He laughed.
"Some things don't change."
Yukito looked at him with a somewhat wistful look. "Yeah." He said quietly, stuffing two sausages into his mouth, setting his fork down on the near empty plate.
"Yuki.. about what you said that day...um..the day you left.."
"I meant it..and I still do." He said softly.
"Yeah.. I know you did..Yuki.. you never heard my answer."
"Answer?"
"Yeah.." He moved closer on the couch, so much that he was nearly in Yukito's lap. "I feel the same way..and.." His heart pounded in his ears so loudly, he was sure Yukito heard it..hell, he was pretty sure the neighbors could hear it and would be soon pounding on his door telling him to shut that damned beating noise. "and.. I've been in agony without you..."
"Oh...Touya..." His eyes shimmered and he leaned in to hug the other boy, but Touya stopped him, cupping Yukito's cheek in his hand and tilting his head, kissing Yukito's soft, warm lips, a blast of heat running so fast through his body that he was close to fainting...well...as soon as the room stopped spinning, that is..
"Good morning, To-ya.." The voice was like a beacon into the world of the awake.. It all hit him rather suddenly. Yuki was here..in his apartment..
Yukito smiled and giggled quietly as a sleepy brown eye stared lazily at him through a mess of chestnut brown hair. Touya took a moment for his mind to start working again and then he opened his other eye.
"Yuki..hey.." He yawned. "What are you doing up this early?"
"I went to make breakfast, but all I found in the fridge was leftover chinese food and...well, I'm not sure what it was, but I think it tried to attack me."
"Heh...typical bachelor pad, ne?" He grinned sheepishly and sat up, blushing and looking down as he saw Yuki's eyes rake over his nearly naked body. Yukito nodded, his cheeks flushing a pale rose hue.
"That's alright, I already went to the market and picked up some things."
"You did?" He goggled, not even aware that the market would be open this early, he usually had his alarm set for six-thirty...He looked at the clock and let out a yelp. "Oh.. it's after ten." He sweatdropped. "I must've changed my alarm for work..." An aroma hit his nostrils and he blinked. "What's that?"
"I cooked breakfast." He smiled. Touya scrambled out of bed and stared in utter shock. On the coffee table were two plates full of eggs, bacon, sausages, pancakes and fruit.
"Wow, Yukito.." He was practically salivating.
"I couldn't choose.." He giggled and sat down, munching happily on the food in front of him and Touya couldn't help but notice how much fuller Yuki's plate was than his own. He laughed.
"Some things don't change."
Yukito looked at him with a somewhat wistful look. "Yeah." He said quietly, stuffing two sausages into his mouth, setting his fork down on the near empty plate.
"Yuki.. about what you said that day...um..the day you left.."
"I meant it..and I still do." He said softly.
"Yeah.. I know you did..Yuki.. you never heard my answer."
"Answer?"
"Yeah.." He moved closer on the couch, so much that he was nearly in Yukito's lap. "I feel the same way..and.." His heart pounded in his ears so loudly, he was sure Yukito heard it..hell, he was pretty sure the neighbors could hear it and would be soon pounding on his door telling him to shut that damned beating noise. "and.. I've been in agony without you..."
"Oh...Touya..." His eyes shimmered and he leaned in to hug the other boy, but Touya stopped him, cupping Yukito's cheek in his hand and tilting his head, kissing Yukito's soft, warm lips, a blast of heat running so fast through his body that he was close to fainting...well...as soon as the room stopped spinning, that is..