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Prompt: The Unblossomed Flower. Here's Thumbelina, Romantica style!
Misaki had just been rescued from Haruhiko yet again by Akihiko. It really wasn't his fault!
"Why do I always find you in my bastard of a brother's grasp?" The author's words cut through Misaki.
"I blame my usamones." Misaki said pouting.
"Or why do you end up seeing my father?"
"Again I blame my usamones."
They were still having a small squabble. Akihiko was one again jealous and Misaki was doing his best to calm down the man. Akihiko kept trying to get past Misaki to get at his brother and Misaki was constantly yelling at him and holding him back.
Thier fight ended with make up sex and they were currently lying together on Usami's huge bed.
"Misaki."
"Hmmm.."
"Why do I always come to rescue you from the two of them?"
Misaki sighed and turned to face his Usagi. "I don't know. Maybe it's a form of Thumbelina syndrome."
Akihiko had a look of comfusion on his face. "I don't get it."
Misaki explained the story to the writer. How Thumbelina was stolen from her home by a toad, then she ecsaped only to be caught by a beetle, then dumped and left to die in the winter when she was rescued by a field mouse, the field mouse threatend her and almost made her marry a mole, then she was saved by a swallow that took her to the fairy prince and she was able to finally get her wings when she fell in love with the prince.
All the while, Akihiko listened with much interest. When Misaki was finished, the writer pulled him closer and chuckled. "So, Thumbelina Syndrome, huh?"
Misaki blushed. "I-it was the only thing I could think of!"
"But it suits you well."
Misaki glared at his lover. "What's that supposed to mean!"
"I mean that you are always being taken away. But you finally found your prince. And you are also small."
Misaki sat up."I am not small!"
Akihiko smirked and propped himself up on one elbow. "Oh? But your smaller then any one your age."
"I am not! I bet there are tons of guys that are my height!"
"Yes there are. twelve year olds."
Misaki got out of Akihiko's bed. "Where are you going?"
"Well, since I'm a kid then I must not be touched by you."
Akihiko's face went from smirking to frightened in seconds. "Why not?"
"Well, then it would be pedophile."
He barely made it to the door when he was grabbed and promptly kissed throughly.
I wasn't sure how I was going to do this. I hope it's okay.