A/N: yeah yeah yeah, at least I actually write okay? Even if it is always like a year apart… I'm a bad person… But I feel like there aren't many people following this story anyway. Spiral is a small fandom :( But here I am again, typing randomly. The majority will be fluff from now on, with SOME plot, but I want to use this story as a writters block for my NaNo story so… just enjoy the cuteness, okay? Okay. Enjoy :D

"Ayumu~ I'm so bored," Hizumi groaned, leaning back on the couch.

"What am I supposed to do about that?" Ayumu sighed, staring at the TV and trying to ignore the devil sitting a little too close beside him.

Hizumi smiled and scooted slightly closer. "Pay attention to me!"

Ayumu just sighed and continued to stare ahead, leaning his elbow on the armrest and his head on his hand.

Hizumi pouted and moved over even more so their shoulders touched.

"You know there is a lot more room on the other side of the couch," Ayumu sighed.

"But right here is much more comfortable," Hizumi grinned, leaning in closer.

Ayumu frowned, a small blush spreading across his face. "What happened to pretending that whole confession thing didn't happen?"

Hizumi laughed. "That was before I realized I actually had a chance."

Ayumu flushed and looked over at Hizumi in shock. "What?"

Hizumi smirked. "What? You're saying I don't?"

For once in Ayumu's life, he felt completely speechless. He didn't know what to say, and he knew if he even tried he would be a stuttering idiot. It was a spot Ayumu wasn't used to being in at all, and he didn't like it.

Hizumi smiled smugly and started in lean in. "Should we continue where we left off before Katsu interrupted us that one time?"

Ayumu quickly placed a hand on Hizumi's chest in order to stop him from getting any closer.

"Don't push it…" Ayumu mumbled, but didn't offer up any denial about the previous comment.

Hizumi beamed and threw his arms around Ayumu and tucked his head in the crook of Ayumu's neck.

Ayumu stared for a second, and then let out a small chuckle. "You're so needy."

"Yet you keep me around anyway," Hizumi said, settling in and getting comfy since he wasn't being pushed away.

Ayumu stared at the top of Hizumi's head and let out a sigh. He couldn't believe that out of everyone, it was this idiot that made him flustered and question what was going through his mind. He didn't want to believe he was falling for a boy, let alone Hizumi of all people. But the more Ayumu thought about it, the more he felt like he couldn't deny it.

Ayumu pondered his thoughts and then smiled slightly. "Hey," he said, nudging Hizumi lightly in order to get him to look up.

"What? Don't like my cuddling?" Hizumi pouted.

Ayumu smiled and quickly leaned in before he could talk himself out of it, lightly pressing his lips against Hizumi's.

Hizumi stared in shock as Ayumu pulled away with a blush but a smile.

"W-w-why did you…?" Hizumi stammered, not expecting anything like that from Ayumu.

"I thought that was what you wanted," Ayumu chuckled, glad to see that for once Hizumi was the most flustered out of the two of them.

"B-but, does that mean…?"

"Yes," Ayumu sighed. "For some reason I like you too."

Hizumi wrapped his arms tightly around Ayumu and smiled brightly. "Really? You really mean it?"

Ayumu chuckled and patted Hizumi's back. "You think I would kiss someone I don't like?"

Hizumi beamed up at Ayumu. "I'm so happy!" Hizumi yelled, smashing his lips against Ayumu's and wrapping his arms around his neck.

Ayumu's eyes widened in surprise briefly, but soon shut as he leaned into the kiss. It was something that was new to Ayumu. He was never loved in such a way from anyone. But he knew it was going to be easy to quickly get used to it.