Prompt: My cat steals my shirts. He makes a nest out of them in the hallway when I come back home. Tell me all cats do this!
Romantica
Misaki would never admit that he missed Akihiko when he was away.
Whenever he went to discuss his books or attended a meeting that took over a week, Misaki would find himself stealing the writer's shirts and cuddling up to them while he slept. The problem was, he would never return the shirts either. They were now occupying the back of his closet where he would forget them.
Akihiko had recently noticed that his shirts that he had worn more than once were now missing. He thought that they might resurface after awhile, but he knew it had been over a month since he had seen his favorite light blue shirt.
"Misaki."
"Yeah?" Misaki was in the kitchen making them lunch.
"Have you seen my light blue shirt? It's been missing for a month."
"No. If you lost it then it's your own fault."
Akihiko was left pondering where his beloved shirt could have gone.
Egoist
"Hiro san have you seen my black shirt?"
"What are you five!? Do I look like I would know where your laundry is?!"
"Oh. Okay. Sorry to bother you." He left Hiroki to grade his papers at the table. He had done laundry recently and somehow, he was missing his black shirt. He searched high and low for it but to no avail.
'I must have left it somewhere. It couldn't have gone far.'
Little did Nowaki know, Hiroki had a secret stash of his shirts under the bed. Whenever he missed Nowaki he would hold one of them snuggle it. Nowaki hardly ever checked under the bed, and if he did, then Hiroki would just tell him that it probably fell down there.
Terrorist
Miyagi was starting to run out of shirts. He noticed that his drawers and closets were starting to become smaller and smaller.
"Dammit! Where could my laundry be going? I'm the one that does it! Where-"
He was ranting to himself while Shinobu was doing his homework. Miyagi was going to a teacher conference and all of his good shirts were missing.
"Uh, Shinobu, have you seen any of my shirts lately?"
"No. Why would I know where they are? You do the laundry."
Miyagi sighed and decided that he should get ready the rest of the way. "By the way, I'm going to be coming home late tonight. So don't wait up."
Shortly after he left and Shinobu got up and went to his room. He opened his closet to reveal a stack of Miyagi's clothing. He selected one and hugged it to himself. Tonight he was going to be lonely.
'I really should put some of them back.'
Romantica
Haruhiko had yet another row with Akihiko. They had seen each other at a store while he had gotten out of a meeting. Immediately they both started fighting over Misaki. It was only when the boy shoved both of them away from each other and apologizing that they stopped.
They had left shortly after, his brother clinging onto Misaki. The sight made Haruhiko's blood boil.
'Why won't you come to me? I'm better than he is. Misaki, I want you to come with me and hold me like you do him.'
He was at home now and he was in his room. He wished that it could be called his and Misaki's room, but for now it was his and his alone.
Haruhiko opened his dresser and took out a shirt that belonged to Misaki. The couple didn't know that when both were gone, he would go into thier penthouse and steal some of Misaki's shirts. He held it to himself and sighed, taking in Misaki's scent.
'Soon, I'll have you and I won't need to hold onto shirts. You'll be what I hold onto next time.'
The Semes and the Four Tee Thieves=Ali Ababa and the Forty Thieves. Get it? XD