theme # 21- fling
A shriek was what woke Hiro up. He shot up straight, eyes darting around, and then slumped when saw it was just Suguru running around. He rolled his eyes and then fell back to the bed.
Suddenly, a pair of pants- jeans, his jeans- were flung at him, thrown at him, landing right on his face. He sat up again, slowly this time, and turned to Suguru. The younger boy was picking up the clothes that had been torn off last…night…
Hiro grinned. Who would have thought that Suguru liked Hiro? Who would have thought Hiro's feelings were returned? Just…wow.
But what did that mean now? Were they going to have a…relationship? Watching Suguru run around the room, trying to find his clothes, Hiro thought the answer to his question would be in the negative spectrum. His heart sunk.
"What are you doing?" he asked, dread in his voice. Suguru glanced back and tugged his pants on.
"We're going to be late for work." Suguru threw on his shirt, and started buttoning it up. "I'm going home to shower." Suguru focused his attention back on his clothes. Hiro looked down.
Suguru raked a hand through his hair. Then he saw the clock and let out an aggravated sigh; cursed.
He started towards the door, and Hiro felt a sigh escape, felt his throat close up, but then Suguru turned back around and grabbed Hiro and forced a hot, open-mouthed kiss on the guitarist.
When Suguru pulled back, he was smiling and then started towards the door once more. "Think we could go out after work?" Suguru asked, a smile tilting his lips.
Hiro nodded, a bit dazed. Another smile, and then Suguru was gone.