Prompt: I was testing out my cooking skills and made sure that dinner was just right.
Akihiko had gone from person to person. He had many lovers over the years and none of them seemed to fit.
His first time making love was with Hiroki. Even though he loved Takahiro, he gave Hiroki a try. After all, the were childhood friends. Hiroki was okay, but there was something missing. Hiroki liked to be rough and was really aggressive. He swore that he still had bruises from him.
'I do not want Hiroki. He's just way to rough.'
Then he thought he wanted to be with Takahiro. The man was fairly good looking and was nicer than anyone he had ever met. Akihiko thought that the man was a dream come true. But Takahiro was a bit of a weak person. He just couldn't grasp the hints that Akihiko threw at him, hoping that he would catch on.
'Takahiro, I love you, I think. You're to soft and weak.'
When Akihiko had found out that Takahiro had a girlfriend, he became jealous, but not as much as he thought he would be. There was still something missing.
Then he met Misaki. At first he wasn't thrilled with the boy. Sure, he was about as good looking as Takahiro, but he lacked the smarts that Takahiro did. But as time moved on, he began to grow fond of the young boy. He found Misaki amusing and overall cute.
One night, Akihiko found out that Takahiro was going to get married. He felt his heart break, but he fet kind of relieved. He was surprised that Misaki, a boy of barely eighteen saw right through his mask. It was then that the writer had fallen completey in love.
When Misaki moved in, he held the boy and made sure that he knew he loved him. He liked when Misaki yelled at him, when they ate together, and especially when they did thier...errrr....pleasureable activities. He knew Misaki loved him.
With Misaki cuddled into his arms, Akihiko couldn't help but notice that Misaki seemed to fit perfectly there.
'Misaki is just right for me.'
I hope this wasn't lame.