This theme #9, kisu!
Sakuma Sonnet- And you'll probably be reading this same thing on Porcelain when I post it later (yes, I'm already typing the latest chapter out), I really really love you. Yet hate you at the same time. Your review made me want to type out some new chapters- even though it's midnight and I have to get up early for work. Squaw. You deserve the love. Yes. Love. You get a cookie. See the cookie? Yep. It's for you. As is this chapter. Here you go.
"KISU!" Suguru jumped back and glared at the fluffy pink thing sitting on Hiro's bed. He poked it again and it squeaked, "KISU!" loudly. He jumped back again, crouching low and regarding it with narrowed eyes.
It was pink. It was fluffy. It had an insane grin and large cotton eyes. It was. He glared at it and then pounced.
Hiro walked into his room only to find his boyfriend lying on the floor, glaring at a stuffed toy. "What are you doing?" It wasn't an average thing to see his boyfriend glaring at a toy. A pink one, nonetheless.
Suguru looked up at him, anger apparent in those cocoa brown eyes. "That thing ticks me off!" He pointed at it.
Hiro coughed, covering up the laugh that tried to escape. When that fierce glare was turned on him, he held up his hands. "Don't look at me! It's Shuichi's."
Suguru's hand twitched and then curled into a fist. His eyes narrowed dangerously. "Why is it here?"
Hiro didn't see the jealously flaring in Suguru's eyes and said, "He slept over one night when he had a fight with Yuki. He brought it here and then forgot it." The jealously lessened the tiniest bit.
When Hiro looked back at Suguru, he saw the jealously. Realization clicked. "Aww!" he said in a soft tone before scooping Suguru in a hug.
Suguru brought a hand to his throat. "Can't-breathe-!" he choked out.
Hiro let go, flushing with embarrassment. "Sorry," he murmured.
"S'okay," Suguru said back in a quiet tone. Hiro ran his fingers through Suguru's hair and dragged the younger boy to the bed.
"Positive?" He kissed the keyboardist's throat in apology.
Suguru nuzzled Hiro's neck and nodded. Unnoticed, his hand reached out and pushed the stuffed toy off the bed. It fell between the wall and the bed. A smile graced his lips. He gently nibbled on Hiro's neck and Hiro's breath was caught in his throat.
The toy was forgotten.