theme # 34- eraser
Suguru wrote another note down, and curled his legs in tighter underneath him. Across from him, Hiro rolled his eyes, sighed, and flicked a piece of paper at the wall. Suguru didn't even notice. He was too busy trying to figure out if the next note should be an eighth or sixteenth note.
He tapped a tune against the edge of the chair and realized that the last note he had wrote down was wrong, so he reached up to erase it when something smacked him in the head. His eyes shot up but Hiro was suddenly on him, holding a hand over the spot.
"I'm sorry," Hiro said, laughter breaking up the words.
Suguru blinked. "What the hell was that?"
Hiro pulled back, frowned slightly, but then it was wiped away by a small smile. He held up a pencil with most of its eraser torn away and then sheepishly said, "I got bored."
Suguru narrowed his eyes. "So…you threw part of an eraser at me?"
Hiro rubbed the back of his head and set the pencil down. "I didn't mean it." He smiled.
Suguru set down the notebook he had been writing in and leaned forward, curling a hand in Hiro's hair. "You that bored?" he asked, voice going low and seductive.
Hiro leaned forward too and his eyes started to shut, but then his lips met thin air. His eyes opened up and saw that Suguru was back to writing in his notebook.
"Suguru?" he asked, a whine creeping into his voice.
Suguru looked up, raising an eyebrow. "Yes?"
Hiro flopped back onto his chair. "That was mean."
Suguru smiled innocently, the pencil still moving.