I was very busy for the proper arrangement of my new house but still when I was happily garnishing my room, too many ideas popped into my mind.
And I am going to write them one by one…
Not to mention finally I will be going to university…
Yeah I was really busy and still I am but its under control...
Mirror
Akihiko gaped at his reflection on the mirror. His crystal clear imitation was screaming at him that something was missing…
The middle-aged author hardly saw himself in the mirror as his handsome and alluring face and features were only appreciated by others and were completely natural. But still he could feel a tiny vacuum in his reflection and the more he was seeing himself the more an irritating emptiness was creeping from his heart into his soul.
'Usagi-san breakfast is ready.'
Akihiko thought hard ignoring his lover's call, something was missing. Though he didn't have a nagging habit of checking himself in the mirror from time to time yet he had seen his pictures and he was sure that something wasn't right.
'Usagi-san I am getting late.'
Misaki got impatient with his disobedient lover and stomped towards the bathroom where the older man was shaving.
Akihiko heard little footsteps thumping heavily on the floor and ogled outside the door. The moment his vigilant violent eyes fell on Misaki, who was wearing his typical frown and usual green apron, the troubling puzzle was solved.
Slowly a mild and happy smile crept to Akihiko's lips as gentle warmness sparked in his heart. Misaki got more offended watching his lover smile when he was trying to hurry up for his classes.
'Usagi-san-'
'Misaki come here for a moment.'
Misaki's frown converted into an angry pout but still he obeyed Akihiko, he was in haste and not approving of Akihiko's demand would only slow him down.
'What is it?'
Akihiko pulled Misaki into the bathroom and together they saw their reflection in the mirror. The missing part was finally complete and fulfilled.
'What are you doing you stupid rabbit?'
'Misaki I am incomplete without you.'
Misaki blushed as he heard and watched his lover speak those touching words in the mirror. Sure they looked good and obviously Misaki couldn't help the bright shade of pink tainting his cheeks. But there was no need to blurt that out like that.
'Stupid Usagi.'
Before Misaki thought more and the blush grew more and covered his entire skin, he stormed out of the bathroom. Akihiko grinned and followed his lover. He decided to use the mirror for a detailed inspection and deeper analysis of how Misaki was also incomplete without him later that night…
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Yeah I thought of this when I was fixing the mirror in my room and was constantly checking my reflection.
