[Drabble] Creampuffs
Title: Creampuffs [Drabble]
Rating: T (just to be on the safe side)
Word Count: 446
Disclaimers: I do not own any of the characters used here. They belong to their respective owners, namely the creators of Eyeshield 21.
Summary: Mamori had been away for 2 weeks, and came back with a rather odd surprise in the fridge.
Notes: Sucky summary, sorry! Well, as a lover of sweets (especially cakes), I knew I had to write for this month's theme for hiruma_x_mamori. I really hope you guys enjoy this one! ^^
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It was only after a couple of months of marriage that Mamori noticed the queer predicament involving her husband. She had been away for 2 weeks due to work and she knew her husband wasn’t too keen on it. But regardless, work was work, and so she left him on his own for those 2 weeks.
When she came back, everything was still the same. Her husband was home and he greeted her in his usual, cold way, while she set off to prepare dinner. Only when she opened the fridge did she find her surprise.
Creampuffs. The sweet, creamy ones that her husband detested for years, was sitting right in the middle of the fridge. Mamori tried to remember if she had bought any before leaving, but she was pretty sure that even if she were to have bought some, she wouldn’t leave it in the fridge, lest her husband gets into a fit over them. So what were they doing there?
Then she realized that the creampuffs were in a box meant for 6… and there were only 3 left. Who could have eaten the other half?
Mamori pondered on this over the next few days. She carefully watched over her husband and tried to figure out why those creampuffs were there. She asked him, and he simply said that he bought it for her, but he didn’t explain why only half was left. She wondered if he could be seeing another woman, but the idea of another woman being able to bear with her husband’s crazy antics was enough to put that out of her mind. Just in case though, she checked for all the classic signs on whether her husband had been cheating on her, but there really was none to be found.
Maybe he visited Kurita? Even so, Kurita would never eat creampuffs halfway. He was just as bad as Mamori when it came to creampuffs. They both showed no mercy to the soft pastry.
Unable to hide her curiosity anymore, she confided in him about the creampuffs one more time and how it kept bugging her. This time her husband fidgeted just a little, obviously feeling uncomfortable, which worried Mamori a little as well.
To her surprise, he then went up to her and deeply kissed her, his tongue gently exploring her mouth. Then he pulled back and whispered, “You taste like those god damn fucking disgusting things.”
They never talked about it since, but she figured it out all the same. Every time she was away for a long period of time, Mamori would find a box of those sweet creampuffs in the fridge, with a few pieces missing.
Rating: T (just to be on the safe side)
Word Count: 446
Disclaimers: I do not own any of the characters used here. They belong to their respective owners, namely the creators of Eyeshield 21.
Summary: Mamori had been away for 2 weeks, and came back with a rather odd surprise in the fridge.
Notes: Sucky summary, sorry! Well, as a lover of sweets (especially cakes), I knew I had to write for this month's theme for hiruma_x_mamori. I really hope you guys enjoy this one! ^^
~*~
It was only after a couple of months of marriage that Mamori noticed the queer predicament involving her husband. She had been away for 2 weeks due to work and she knew her husband wasn’t too keen on it. But regardless, work was work, and so she left him on his own for those 2 weeks.
When she came back, everything was still the same. Her husband was home and he greeted her in his usual, cold way, while she set off to prepare dinner. Only when she opened the fridge did she find her surprise.
Creampuffs. The sweet, creamy ones that her husband detested for years, was sitting right in the middle of the fridge. Mamori tried to remember if she had bought any before leaving, but she was pretty sure that even if she were to have bought some, she wouldn’t leave it in the fridge, lest her husband gets into a fit over them. So what were they doing there?
Then she realized that the creampuffs were in a box meant for 6… and there were only 3 left. Who could have eaten the other half?
Mamori pondered on this over the next few days. She carefully watched over her husband and tried to figure out why those creampuffs were there. She asked him, and he simply said that he bought it for her, but he didn’t explain why only half was left. She wondered if he could be seeing another woman, but the idea of another woman being able to bear with her husband’s crazy antics was enough to put that out of her mind. Just in case though, she checked for all the classic signs on whether her husband had been cheating on her, but there really was none to be found.
Maybe he visited Kurita? Even so, Kurita would never eat creampuffs halfway. He was just as bad as Mamori when it came to creampuffs. They both showed no mercy to the soft pastry.
Unable to hide her curiosity anymore, she confided in him about the creampuffs one more time and how it kept bugging her. This time her husband fidgeted just a little, obviously feeling uncomfortable, which worried Mamori a little as well.
To her surprise, he then went up to her and deeply kissed her, his tongue gently exploring her mouth. Then he pulled back and whispered, “You taste like those god damn fucking disgusting things.”
They never talked about it since, but she figured it out all the same. Every time she was away for a long period of time, Mamori would find a box of those sweet creampuffs in the fridge, with a few pieces missing.