Naturally (drabble)
Title - Narutally
Author - ddddara
Rating - G
Genre - Fluff, romance
Pairing - Miura Haruma/Sato Takeru
Chapters - Drabble
Disclaimer - I don't own Haruma or Takeru, unfortunately, but the idea is mine (although there's not so much to be proud of... ><).
Summary - I'm right here, right beside you.
“It’s only us.”
Haruma’s quiet whisper echoed in the room. Takeru breathed deeply, without saying a word.
The space around them was dark, almost like a black curtain would have been drawn over it. They were surrounded by it in every direction: the only source of light was the gloomy moon, which shone alone in a cloudless night sky.
Neither of the two did not move - they just sat still on the bed, side by side, like any move could have been able to break the spell.
The waiting atmosphere was almost palpable.
“You and me.”
Takeru had barely completed the short sentence when he already felt Haruma’s breath against his face.
So close.
The next moment, the younger boy had already pressed his lips against Takeru’s own, leaving him speechless. Haruma’s touch was soft, almost too soft to be real.
Bodies nestled against each other, fingers running through the hair.
There was no one else, only they.
A/N - I just had to write something, since I've been fangirling over harutake almost 3 days straight. ;3; I hope you guys like it.
Author - ddddara
Rating - G
Genre - Fluff, romance
Pairing - Miura Haruma/Sato Takeru
Chapters - Drabble
Disclaimer - I don't own Haruma or Takeru, unfortunately, but the idea is mine (although there's not so much to be proud of... ><).
Summary - I'm right here, right beside you.
“It’s only us.”
Haruma’s quiet whisper echoed in the room. Takeru breathed deeply, without saying a word.
The space around them was dark, almost like a black curtain would have been drawn over it. They were surrounded by it in every direction: the only source of light was the gloomy moon, which shone alone in a cloudless night sky.
Neither of the two did not move - they just sat still on the bed, side by side, like any move could have been able to break the spell.
The waiting atmosphere was almost palpable.
“You and me.”
Takeru had barely completed the short sentence when he already felt Haruma’s breath against his face.
So close.
The next moment, the younger boy had already pressed his lips against Takeru’s own, leaving him speechless. Haruma’s touch was soft, almost too soft to be real.
Bodies nestled against each other, fingers running through the hair.
There was no one else, only they.
A/N - I just had to write something, since I've been fangirling over harutake almost 3 days straight. ;3; I hope you guys like it.