Title: Sharing.
Summary: Mihashi wants to be lovey-dovey, and Abe just can't say no to him.
Character(s): Abe Takaya, Mihashi Ren.
Pairing(s): AbeMiha.
"L-Look, Takaya, a Dango s-stand!" Mihashi jumped up and down like an excited kid, practically radiating excitement. Abe watched him amusedly. He hardly ever saw this side of his pitcher, and it was rare times like these that he enjoyed seeing it step up to plate. "Can we get some, can we get some?!"
Currently, they were out walking in the park. It was a warm spring day, the sun shining and the sky a clear, cloudless blue, the perfect day to spend outside. Mihashi, surprisingly, had been the one to invite Abe to the park, but the catcher couldn't say he really minded. They had been dating for a month, and Mihashi was still struggling not to stutter and be nervous around him, so it was a pleasant surprise to be invited out by him.
Mihashi had taken to bouncing up and down on the balls of his feet, grabbing Abe's hands with a pleading look. Abe sighed, trying to sound annoyed rather than amused, and nodded once. "Sure, okay." As Mihashi cheered and started dragging him towards the aforementioned Dango stand, Abe couldn't help but let a small smile slip.
The pitcher may still have been skittish and nervous most of the time, but around Abe, he was getting less and less tongue-tied, and Abe, in turn, was getting better at controlling his short temper. And although their relationship was still in the early stages, they both seemed much happier now that they were together, Mihashi especially.
The excited boy came to a stop by the Dango stand and started surveying the menu, while Abe stood beside him, hands in his pockets, watching the pitcher more so than the menu. It took him a moment to realize that Mihashi was staring at him, and another to put together the words he was saying. "Takaya, w-what kind do you want?"
"Oh, uh..." He studied the board, eyes tracing the different options. He honestly hadn't ever tried Dango, so he wasn't sure which kind was the best. "Well, just get me whatever kind you like."
"Oh, o-okay!" Mihashi took the money Abe handed him and pranced up to the stand, talking animatedly with the man running it. Abe rolled his eyes with a smile and sat down on a nearby bench, crossing his arms and watching the excited pitcher order their Dango.
After he had handed the man the money, he received two small wrapped packages and raced over to Abe, falling into a sitting position beside him. He handed over one of the wrapped packages to Abe with a smile. It was so fun being outside on such a nice day with him. "Here!"
Abe took it from him and they both unwrapped their packages. Mihashi started eating and Abe copied him, and the two lapsed into silence, the only sound that of quiet chewing. Mihashi looked around, noticing all the other people out and about in the park. He flushed, noticing a couple on a bench across from them. The girl was feeding her blushing boyfriend, giggling happily to herself.
Mihashi glanced over at Abe, fiddling with the last piece of Dango on his first stick. "Hey, Abe..." He trailed off, poking the stick into the edge of the bench. The pitcher glanced over at him with a raised brow. "What?" Mihashi grimaced, the stick breaking as he pressed too hard against the bench. "Um, do y-you think we could..." He puffed out his cheeks in embarrassment.
Abe rolled his eyes. "Mihashi, what?"
The pitcher fidgeted uncomfortably. "Could we m-maybe..." He clenched his fists in his lap and bit his lip, face reddening. But Abe continued staring at him, clearly waiting for the punchline. Mihashi held his breath and quickly spit it all out in one go. "C-could we maybe d-do that?!" He pointed across at the couple on the other bench.
Abe followed his finger and his brow traveled higher. "What? You mean... you want to feed me?"
Mihashi nodded, letting out a relieved breath that he didn't have to further spell it out. "Yes!"
The pitcher scratched his cheek and looked away, a blush staining his cheeks. He couldn't so no to Mihashi when the boy looked so happy. "I— I guess that would be fine..."
Mihashi's smile widened and he cheered, reaching for his last skewer of Dango. Abe blushed further as he held it up, cupping one hand underneath to prevent it from falling, smiling at him. "Abe, say aah!" This phrase only caused Abe to redden more, but he complied anyway, glancing to the side in embarrassment. Mihashi lifted the stick to his mouth with a laugh and Abe bit the Dango that was pressed to his lips.
Pulling away with a smile, the ginger-haired boy took a bite out of the next one in line, humming happily to himself. Abe was watching him from the corner of his eye, his face flaming red. Sometimes his pitcher was just too cute for his own good...
