Fic - A Memorable Five Minutes
Title: A Memorable Five Minutes
Fandom: Yuuki (JE/Trinity Stone?)
Pairing: Hama/Yuuki
Rating: ~PG-13 IDK!
Author's Notes: Not meant to be angst at all but that’s kinda how it turned out. (There is too much in that movie already.) ;_; AHH, I go against my own sayings! But, angst can not be quashed, amIrite?!)
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It would be weeks before he could see again. There were even whispers among the nurses about how even if he showed his best effort it would all be for naught. Some even went so far as to say that in his condition, the best treatment was no treatment.
Was that absolutely necessary?
He wasn’t completely convinced, but when the second surgery was finished, realization came crashing down.
But he hadn’t seen everything yet; he hadn’t visited Egypt, he hadn’t seen France, there were too many things he hadn’t accomplished that completely outnumbered what he had.
And then there were the promises he remembered he’d made.
“I’ll see you all again, in Australia!”
Not only would he not be able to go again, but he wouldn’t be able to see.
And that made too much of a difference.
“Yuuki?”
Yuuki turned his head towards the sound and strained his ears a bit more. Who..?
“Yuuki, I came to visit…ah…I brought pictures…”
Ah, Hama-chan…
“Hama-chan! Long time, right? What have you been up to?” Yuuki pushed himself up in his bed, and grinned.
“Long time? Since when? I just stopped by yesterday.” Hama grinned, and pulled a stool up to sit next to Yuuki’s bed. He leaned on Yuuki’s bed railing, tilting his head so it leaned on his arms. “I asked your doctor, and he said if you wanted to go for another ride you can.”
Yuuki immediately perked up. “You mean right now?”
Hama grinned into his arms and chuckled. “I don’t think you’d want to go while it’s raining, but…”
The telltale sound of rain was actually deafening. “I knew it was raining,” Yuuki defended himself, half serious. “I was just testing your integrity.”
Yuuki grinned when he heard a sarcastic snort come from Hama. “What’s my integrity got to do with anything?”
“Well, for instance,” Yuuki began, going in to ‘sensei’ mode, “because you were not initially true to your feelings, you forced yourself to take a crappy half-assed job, which, of course, you couldn’t have cared less about. But now you are being true to your interests, and in the process you are becoming a better man. Bettttteeeeeeeeeer!!!!”
Hama stared at the other male for a few seconds before laughing outright. Yuuki pouted, than sighed.
“I wish I could see your smile.”
That, right there. Hama’s laughter was immediately silenced, and the atmosphere became so tense that Yuuki began to shift uncomfortably.
“Don’t stop! I was just saying…”
Yuuki’s face was still directed straight ahead, because it really didn’t matter anyway. Tilting his head in the direction of where he assumed Hama was wouldn’t allow Yuuki to actually see the other. But than he felt a warm, smooth hand touch his face; Yuuki didn’t flinch away, but he couldn’t think of what he was supposed to do.
So he leaned into the touch.
“Hama-chan’s hands are so soft…” Yuuki let his eyelids fall, and his breath left him for a brief moment. There was suddenly the feeling of his bed sinking as a new weight was added, and then a warm puff of air that lightly brushed his face. Yuuki’s eyelids rose, but all he could see was darkness.
But he could feel.
Yuuki could also hear. He heard the soft mumble of an apology and then he felt his own breath reflected back at him as something entirely solid moved closer and closer.
Yuuki could feel the slightly chapped lips press carefully on his, but he didn’t know how to respond. He sat, dumbfounded, until Hama began to move his lips over Yuuki’s immobile ones; then Yuuki decided that he liked this feeling.
Yuuki’s eyelids dropped again.
Just when Hama was beginning to pull back, Yuuki surged forward and caught his lips again, albeit missing a little bit. It was Hama’s turn to be shocked, but after both of them got over their initial distractions, there was a lot less thinking and a whole lot more action.
Hama crawled all the way on the bed and straddled Yuuki, the younger grinned at the weight on his thighs.
“I should warn you,” Yuuki spoke into their kiss, “that I have a check up in about five minutes.”
Hama only continued to kiss Yuuki’s already puffed lips. Because he was getting so into his role, Hama said the most rational thing that came to mind.
“Then let’s make this a memorable five minutes.”
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When the nurse comes in later to tell Yuuki that ‘his mini examination will be occurring soon, so would he please come down the hall?’ she will be surprised to see a very much fluster patient and a very satisfied visitor.
Not to mention rather rumpled sheets.
END
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Mmmm…
Fandom: Yuuki (JE/Trinity Stone?)
Pairing: Hama/Yuuki
Rating: ~PG-13 IDK!
Author's Notes: Not meant to be angst at all but that’s kinda how it turned out. (There is too much in that movie already.) ;_; AHH, I go against my own sayings! But, angst can not be quashed, amIrite?!)
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It would be weeks before he could see again. There were even whispers among the nurses about how even if he showed his best effort it would all be for naught. Some even went so far as to say that in his condition, the best treatment was no treatment.
Was that absolutely necessary?
He wasn’t completely convinced, but when the second surgery was finished, realization came crashing down.
But he hadn’t seen everything yet; he hadn’t visited Egypt, he hadn’t seen France, there were too many things he hadn’t accomplished that completely outnumbered what he had.
And then there were the promises he remembered he’d made.
“I’ll see you all again, in Australia!”
Not only would he not be able to go again, but he wouldn’t be able to see.
And that made too much of a difference.
“Yuuki?”
Yuuki turned his head towards the sound and strained his ears a bit more. Who..?
“Yuuki, I came to visit…ah…I brought pictures…”
Ah, Hama-chan…
“Hama-chan! Long time, right? What have you been up to?” Yuuki pushed himself up in his bed, and grinned.
“Long time? Since when? I just stopped by yesterday.” Hama grinned, and pulled a stool up to sit next to Yuuki’s bed. He leaned on Yuuki’s bed railing, tilting his head so it leaned on his arms. “I asked your doctor, and he said if you wanted to go for another ride you can.”
Yuuki immediately perked up. “You mean right now?”
Hama grinned into his arms and chuckled. “I don’t think you’d want to go while it’s raining, but…”
The telltale sound of rain was actually deafening. “I knew it was raining,” Yuuki defended himself, half serious. “I was just testing your integrity.”
Yuuki grinned when he heard a sarcastic snort come from Hama. “What’s my integrity got to do with anything?”
“Well, for instance,” Yuuki began, going in to ‘sensei’ mode, “because you were not initially true to your feelings, you forced yourself to take a crappy half-assed job, which, of course, you couldn’t have cared less about. But now you are being true to your interests, and in the process you are becoming a better man. Bettttteeeeeeeeeer!!!!”
Hama stared at the other male for a few seconds before laughing outright. Yuuki pouted, than sighed.
“I wish I could see your smile.”
That, right there. Hama’s laughter was immediately silenced, and the atmosphere became so tense that Yuuki began to shift uncomfortably.
“Don’t stop! I was just saying…”
Yuuki’s face was still directed straight ahead, because it really didn’t matter anyway. Tilting his head in the direction of where he assumed Hama was wouldn’t allow Yuuki to actually see the other. But than he felt a warm, smooth hand touch his face; Yuuki didn’t flinch away, but he couldn’t think of what he was supposed to do.
So he leaned into the touch.
“Hama-chan’s hands are so soft…” Yuuki let his eyelids fall, and his breath left him for a brief moment. There was suddenly the feeling of his bed sinking as a new weight was added, and then a warm puff of air that lightly brushed his face. Yuuki’s eyelids rose, but all he could see was darkness.
But he could feel.
Yuuki could also hear. He heard the soft mumble of an apology and then he felt his own breath reflected back at him as something entirely solid moved closer and closer.
Yuuki could feel the slightly chapped lips press carefully on his, but he didn’t know how to respond. He sat, dumbfounded, until Hama began to move his lips over Yuuki’s immobile ones; then Yuuki decided that he liked this feeling.
Yuuki’s eyelids dropped again.
Just when Hama was beginning to pull back, Yuuki surged forward and caught his lips again, albeit missing a little bit. It was Hama’s turn to be shocked, but after both of them got over their initial distractions, there was a lot less thinking and a whole lot more action.
Hama crawled all the way on the bed and straddled Yuuki, the younger grinned at the weight on his thighs.
“I should warn you,” Yuuki spoke into their kiss, “that I have a check up in about five minutes.”
Hama only continued to kiss Yuuki’s already puffed lips. Because he was getting so into his role, Hama said the most rational thing that came to mind.
“Then let’s make this a memorable five minutes.”
---
When the nurse comes in later to tell Yuuki that ‘his mini examination will be occurring soon, so would he please come down the hall?’ she will be surprised to see a very much fluster patient and a very satisfied visitor.
Not to mention rather rumpled sheets.
END
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…..
…..
…..
…..
Mmmm…