MuraMido 6 Drabbles

Dedicated to my RP partner in twitter.

Summary: 6 Drabbles of MuraMido. From Angst, Romance, Humor, General, Friendship, Hurt/Comfort and Tragedy.

Disclaimer: Kurobasu is not Mine.

Pair: MuraMido

Rate: PG

Warning: GRAMMAR! UN-BETAed. YAOI, OOC.

The Afterwards and Gifts (Murasakibara's Centric)

Murasakibara watched the figure who was sleeping beside him in his bed…in his room, longingly. He strokes his cheek lovingly. "He is so beautiful." He came closer then give a kiss on the person's fore head. The purple head sighed in content as he remembered what was happening yesterday and the problem can be solved without him strangle the Shuutoku's captain. "Tell me, Midochin…what did you do to me? …but whatever it is, I love it." he kissed his forehead again before he sat up and get off the bed. Before he gone, he put the blanket up to Midorima's chin, hid his naked body entirely from sight. He got into the shower and turn the warm water on. He cleanse himself as he remember his Midochin's expression last night. "Ah..eroi Midochin…." He murmured to himself.

The Tall man hurriedly finishing his bath, then took two towels; he dried himself before covered up his lower part with one of it, and use the other to dry his hair. "I should wake him…but…ah….right, the present—"

The doorbell rang softly. He blinked in confusion, he glanced toward Midorima, the tired teen still asleep peacefully, he smiled as he took a pants and sleeveless shirt, wore it hurriedly before went down to get the door. He opened the door, "Ah, Murochin?"

Himuro smiled at him, "Ohayou, Atsushi."

Murasakibara opened the door wider, universal sign to let him in.

"No, I'm here just to drop you this, you forgot to bring it with you yesterday, Atsushi-kun," he smiled warmly at him, "Midorima-san is here?"

Murasakibara nodded, "Hai, arigatou, Murochin…ah, are you sure? I'm sure Midochin wont mind your company…" he said it as he get the bag from Himuro.

"Oh, no can do, Atsushi-kun, I have a date with Alex again today~" Himuro answered happily.

Murasakibara raised his eyebrow, "Again?"

Himuro just chuckled at that question. "Ja ne, Atsushi-kun." He waves at him before walked away.

"Ah, hai, kiotsukete, and arigatou again, Murochin." He closed the door firmly, he smiled happily as he saw inside the bag, he took out a small box from it, then discarded the bag. He walked upstairs but halted. "Right, Midochin must be thirsty and hungry after last night…," he snickered again, he went back to the kitchen to fix some sandwich and get two bottles of water for them. Once he done, he went upstairs again.

He put the tray filled with sandwiches and two bottles of water on the night-table beside his bed. He then sat on the bed, watching and waiting for Midorima to wake up. He stroked his hair softly. "Ah…haraheta…" then he grabbed a sandwich, then devoured it hurriedly. Once he done, he took a tissue then clean his hand, open the water bottle then drank them as he heard Midorima's soft groan. He put it back on the table then he back to stroked Midorima's hair. "Awake yet, Midochin?"

Midorima blinked lazily to clear his vision. "A-ah…?" he rubbed his eyes, "Murasakibara?"

"Hey, I'm here," Murasaki bend down and give him a kiss on his forehead to greet him. "How's your body?"

"Sore…"

Murasakibara smiled, "Good. Then you have to stay with me for the rest of the day now~"

Midorima groaned. "Ugh…thirsty."

The purple haired man smirked at him, "I thought you'd say that, here…drink slowly." He opened the other bottle then help Midorima sat and drank the water. "Better?"

Midorima nodded. "Aah…"

"You're welcome~. Food?"

The shorter one shook his head. "No, later….where is my glasses? And you smell of shampoo and soap….."

Murasakibara hand him his glasses. "Bath already; I can help you get into the bath if you want, Midochin?"

Midorima opened his mouth to deny his offer, but felt how sore he was right now, he sighed and nodded. "Hn."

The Yosen player grinned happily. "Alright, let me prepare the bathtub first for you~" Murasakibara left him alone in the room so he can prepare the bath for his beloved Midochin.

Midorima sighed. He put on his glasses then stared at the room. He's trying to locate his pants. "Ah…there…" he crawled to the floor, thin blanket still around his body to cover himself. His finger groped the pocket; he found the small square box he was searching for. Midorima sighed in content. "I though I lost it…"

"Lost what?"

"!" Midorima turned his head to see Murasakibara, half-dried hair tied messily on the nape of his neck. He blushed slightly, "Nothing." He hurriedly hid them under the blanket. Murasakibara just shrugged as he pull his arm and put it around his shoulder and then he picked him up bridal style. "Who-whoa-, Murasaki! I can walk—"

"Don't lie Midochin, you can't. I know you're so sore….ah, sorry, last night I made you bleed a little."

Midorima blushed. "Stop saying things like that bluntly."

"As what you usually said, I only state the fact, Midochin~"

"Tsk, whatever." He bow his head shyly, the other hand clenched on the box hard. After Murasakibara put him down on a small chair, and took off his blanket, Midorima put the box on the dry side of the tub's corner, and he start wash his body first.

"Let me help you with your back, Midochin~"

"Wh-whatever." He let him brush his back as he brushed his front part. He bit his lips when Murasakibara (he knew this is not an accident) accidentally brush his sensitive spots repeatedly and a bit teasingly. Once they done, the soaps gone, and Midorima done brush his teeth, Murasakibara pick him up again and put him into the tub.

"Dou? Kimochii?"

Midorima sighed in content again. "Hai…"

The purple head smiled at him happily. "Good to know. Na Midochin?"

"Hn?"

Murasakibara pulled his head so he can see him eye to eye. Murasakibara smiled as he bend down and put his lips on his lips. Midorima blinked as Murasakibara let him go. "You taste as good as ever." This made the green head blushed. "Oh, I have present for you, wait here, let me bring it to you."

Right before he could answered him, Murasakibara left already. Midorima sighed heavily as he took the small box that reside not that far from him. he kept silence as he stared at it for few minutes before Murasakibara came back. "I also have something for you…"

"Oh?" Murasaki sat on the dry edge of the tub. "Show me yours frist then~"

Midorima gave him the box, "Here."

Murasaki received it then opened it. his eyes widened slightly. A necklace, a silver ring as the pendant. "Oh…Midochin?"

"I—I was buying that yesterday…O-Ootsubo senpai just decided to accompany me spontaneously…," he turned his head away.

Murasakibara looked so pleased; knowing for sure that his Midochin wasn't went with that man on purpose. "Ureshii yo, Midochin~ put it on me, please?"

"Hn," he adjust his glasses then took it from Murasakibara's hand. "Bend down, I can't put it on if you're not bend down."

Murasaki do as what he want, he bend down. He could feel Midorima's soft breath near his ear, the silver chain that now hung loosely on his neck, and the light tug from the ring weight…so small yet mean so deep. Just like this relationship he have with the green haired teen. He stared at his boyfriend for a while before give him a kiss on his cheek. "Thank you Midochin."

"H-hn, whatever." He glanced away once he done with the necklace. "So…what is my present?"

Murasakibara grinned at him as he sat back straightly, "Give me you left hand~"

Midorima blinked then give him his left hand. "What is it anyway, Mura—" his eyes widened when he felt something on his ring finger. "Ah?" he turned to see his hand, then to Murasakibara before back to his hand…his ring-finger….a ring…on his finger, a silver ring on his left-ring-finger. He blinked, "M…Murasaki?"

Murasakibara raised his hand and he kissed his now ringed-finger. "With this, everyone will know, that your taken. Just like me….with this necklace, they'll know I belong to you…na, Midochin?"

Midorima blushed slightly.

"Midochin…Aishiteru," he smiled, he wasn't hoping for him to reply or anything, but this was surely surprise him.

Midorima stared at him, then he gave him his rare smile…the stoic face of him became softer as he smiled at him, "Aishiteru, Murasakibara…"

Murasakibara smiled happily, he bend down then give him a peck on his lips. "Forever…"

"Forever."