Laundry Day
XX
If someone had told him this back in Nihon, he would have laughed it of like complete nonsense. Now that he stood there with a basket in his hands filled with laundry, it didn't surprise him at all. His life had in fact been very out of the ordinary since that day in the rain. Since the day he first had met him…
He looked suspiciously at what he had been told was a washing machine. He opened the lid, peeked down, and decided that he would put the clothes inside and give it a try. He lifted a white sweater up from the basket, decided it was Sakura's, and quickly threw it inside the machine. The next thing he pulled out of the basket were black pants that he had seen way too many times before. He threw them in as well. What he picked up next made him blush a dark shade of red. The idea of washing Sakura's clothes should have been the most embarrassing about the whole washing gig. Sadly it wasn't. The fact that he blushed a deep shade of red when he took out a black pair of panties scared him beyond belief. The fact that he knew who those panties belonged too made it all the more scarier.
A/N: Thanks ria-chan for betaing!