A/N: Ah, the joys of listening to Miyavi… Total hyperness… ACK! Kill the hyperness!
Ishigami: Calm down, dammit. Your readers will only review to tell you that you're crazy.
Me: But I am…
Ishigami: (sigh) She doesn't own Miyavi (he was mentioned above) nor Yami no Matsuei.
The sakuras fell, shrouding Asato from Hisoka's view. Hisoka's vibrant green eyes searched for the older man, his empathy under lock and key. Besides, Asato's shields were strong.
Hisoka stepped forward hesitantly. He'd never been on this street before, nor had he ever seen the sakuras so dense. Again, Hisoka stepped forward.
"Asato…?" he called out. "Tsuzuki Asato! Quit playing around!"
"But Hisoka… I like to play…" a deep, husky voice murmured in his ear. Hisoka whipped around to find Asato standing behind him.
"Don't do that! You scared the hell out of me!" Hisoka glared at the man.
Asato's shirt was rumpled, the top button undone. The tie was loosened, almost off. The falling sakuras couldn't ever hope to hide Asato's amethyst eyes, they brought out the color even more. Asato's jacket was hanging off his shoulders, helping along the whole picture.
Hisoka didn't need his empathy to know what Asato was feeling. He could see it in Asato's eyes. Asato wanted him. He'd waited so long… And now was the time.
Asato stepped forward and enclosed Hisoka in his arms. Hisoka noted that he fit perfectly, as though they were made for this. Who knows, maybe they were.
Hisoka ran his slim fingers up Asato's chest, feeling the abdomen muscles under the shirt. He could smell the scent that was Asato alone. There was no other scent that meant so much. Hisoka could see Asato's chest rise and fall with his breath.
"Hisoka… Look at me." Hisoka looked up into Asato's amethyst eyes. "I love you."
"I love you too, Tsuzuki Asato…"
A/N: OH MY GODS! I just managed to write a sweet fic without any major, if any, humor, or pain involved! THE GODS SMILE UPON ME! Ok, anyway, to me, Asato is a much prettier name than Tsuzuki. If there had been any other characters in this, they would've called him Tsuzuki, but it was only Hisoka so Asato it was! Anyway, I have a deep obsession with amethyst, I even got the stone of my class ring as it, and I had to draw attention to Asato's eyes. Well, enough of my blabbering. R&R!