Title: Game Night
Author: badly-knitted
Characters: Dee, Ryo.
Rating: G
Setting: After the manga.
Summary: Dee's watching the basketball game at Ryo's place, but he can't seem to concentrate.
Written For: The tw100 prompt 'Game Night'
Disclaimer: I don't own FAKE, or the characters. They belong to the wonderful Sanami Matoh.
A/N: Well, I know people are reading these drabbles and my FAKE ficlets, the hit count proves that, but as only one person every bothers to comment (thank you, I Love Janto!), I have no idea if people like them or not. Not that I'm asking for reviews, I don't do that, but it would be nice to talk to other FAKE fans - there seem to be precious few around these days, which is sad, and even fewer people who still write FAKE fanfic; at the last count there were four, including myself. Is the fandom dying? I'm trying my best to breathe new life into it, but I do sometimes wonder if I'm wasting my time and if anyone other than me even cares.
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The basketball game was well underway and for once the Knicks were playing well. Dee thought they had a pretty good chance of winning, provided they didn't throw their lead away in the final quarter.
So why was it that he couldn't keep his eyes on the game?
His gaze kept sliding away from the action, coming to rest on Ryo, sprawled at the other end of the sofa, book open in his lap, reading glasses sliding down his nose, fast asleep. He looked so peaceful, a tiny smile curving his lips; all Dee wanted to do was kiss him.
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The End
