A Box of Promises Uruki Lemon Advent (6/6)
Title: A Box of Promises (6/6 )
Pairing: Uruki
Genre: fluff, crack
Rating: U
Warnings: none
Disclaimer: Nope, not mine, just a fantasy …
Synopsis: A crismassy scene for jrockyaoi LemonAdvent - which I missed completely, but I decided to finish the story anyway. Gomen nasai! Sorry, it’s taken me a while x
( Previous part)
It was Xmas Eve and they were getting ready for the live. The dressing rooms were all bustle and noise, no-one having time to have a real or meaningful conversation with anyone else, everyone stuck in their own little pre-show world. Ruki turned to get his jacket from the hanger and was surprised to find a small white box hung by a gift tag nestled in his costume. He lifted the box off slowly and checked the card.
‘From Uruha - DO NOT open til after the live xx’ (DO NOT underlined four times and written very large)
He smiled. It hadn’t looked like it came from his lover. He’d lifted it down wondering who the hell had put it there. Uruha hadn’t entered his mind. The box was covered in ivory silk, fastened with black and silver ribbons. It was very tastefully done. It matched their costumes and the theme for the night. No, it didn’t look like Uruha’s work at all. Smiling slyly he began to undo the ribbons, ignoring the instructions on the card.
A hand slapped over his own.
“I believe I wrote that you weren’t to open it until after the live.” His lover smiled at him and Ruki was forced to put the box to one side.
It was 1am, Xmas morning though they had only just returned home from the Big Sight Arena exhausted and happy at a job well done. They would sleep, and then they would wake late and eat. Xmas day was just another day, when all was said and done, but this one felt just a little bit different to Ruki. He sat on the bed with the white box in his hand. Uruha was in the bath, he could open it now if he wanted. And he wanted to very much indeed.
Inside, nestled on white tissue, was a pile of cards, coupons Ruki realised as he lifted them out, personalised, hand-written coupons from his adorable idiot of a lover.
He began to read.
‘1 Dog walk - to be carried out exactly as instructed, to not let him get over-excited or dirty, and if he does to clean up after him myself without you having to worry’
Ruki laughed, a little uncomfortably he had to admit. He was touched. Anyone else would simply have written ‘1 dog walk’ but Uruha knew Ruki well, too well maybe! The blond was so spot on it hurt. It was true every time Ruki had asked Uruha to walk Koron he’d either regretted it when the pair came back covered in mud and trailing it through the apartment, or he spent so long giving the blond minute details and instructions that he was already fastening the lead to Koron’s collar himself. That Uruha knew this made Ruki’s stomach twist warmly. He knew it, and he understood it. He underestimated his lover sometimes, he thought guiltily.
There were a few others that had his face deepening in crimson shame: ‘A long lie in - and by ‘long’ I mean til whenever you feel like getting up, without any disturbances or whining or criticism from me.’ And: ‘A promise to wear whatever you say I should wear, without twisting my face or complaining or attempting to distract you with the pout!’
Yes, Uruha knew him very well.
He took another card from the pile:
‘Blowjob - anywhere, any time, your choice!’
Well, that was nice and straightforward.
There were several for sex that followed the same pattern, including: ‘Something Kinky! Don’t think I haven’t seen how big that box of tricks is getting! Just cos I don’t say anything doesn’t mean I don’t want to!’
Oh, this was going to be interesting.
Being the stickler for details that he was, Ruki flipped the card over to see if anything was written on the other side. He grabbed up a couple more just to check. He smiled. ‘For the sole and exclusive use of Ruki, because I love you. These coupons have no use-by date. Enjoy! I LOVE you xx’
Excellent!
Uruha entered the bedroom to find a grinning Ruki waving a handful of coupons at him.
“Oh, you opened it …” he stopped shyly, not sure, despite the grin on his lover’s face, whether this present was in fact good enough.
“Yes!” Ruki’s grin was so broad it was scary, “And I’d like to start using them immediately.”
He waved the handful at the blond once more.
“Oh no! One at a time! One at a time!” Ruki had at least six in his hand Uruha realised in panic.
“I checked the conditions,” Ruki turned a card over and read it aloud, “See, it doesn’t mention anything about ‘only one coupon to be used at any one time’ or ‘not to be used in conjunction with other or similar offers’. So, first we’ll have you in those little purple shorts, please! And then … “
Best present ever!
The End
A/N: Apologies - ljcut hates me obviously
Pairing: Uruki
Genre: fluff, crack
Rating: U
Warnings: none
Disclaimer: Nope, not mine, just a fantasy …
Synopsis: A crismassy scene for jrockyaoi LemonAdvent - which I missed completely, but I decided to finish the story anyway. Gomen nasai! Sorry, it’s taken me a while x
( Previous part)
It was Xmas Eve and they were getting ready for the live. The dressing rooms were all bustle and noise, no-one having time to have a real or meaningful conversation with anyone else, everyone stuck in their own little pre-show world. Ruki turned to get his jacket from the hanger and was surprised to find a small white box hung by a gift tag nestled in his costume. He lifted the box off slowly and checked the card.
‘From Uruha - DO NOT open til after the live xx’ (DO NOT underlined four times and written very large)
He smiled. It hadn’t looked like it came from his lover. He’d lifted it down wondering who the hell had put it there. Uruha hadn’t entered his mind. The box was covered in ivory silk, fastened with black and silver ribbons. It was very tastefully done. It matched their costumes and the theme for the night. No, it didn’t look like Uruha’s work at all. Smiling slyly he began to undo the ribbons, ignoring the instructions on the card.
A hand slapped over his own.
“I believe I wrote that you weren’t to open it until after the live.” His lover smiled at him and Ruki was forced to put the box to one side.
It was 1am, Xmas morning though they had only just returned home from the Big Sight Arena exhausted and happy at a job well done. They would sleep, and then they would wake late and eat. Xmas day was just another day, when all was said and done, but this one felt just a little bit different to Ruki. He sat on the bed with the white box in his hand. Uruha was in the bath, he could open it now if he wanted. And he wanted to very much indeed.
Inside, nestled on white tissue, was a pile of cards, coupons Ruki realised as he lifted them out, personalised, hand-written coupons from his adorable idiot of a lover.
He began to read.
‘1 Dog walk - to be carried out exactly as instructed, to not let him get over-excited or dirty, and if he does to clean up after him myself without you having to worry’
Ruki laughed, a little uncomfortably he had to admit. He was touched. Anyone else would simply have written ‘1 dog walk’ but Uruha knew Ruki well, too well maybe! The blond was so spot on it hurt. It was true every time Ruki had asked Uruha to walk Koron he’d either regretted it when the pair came back covered in mud and trailing it through the apartment, or he spent so long giving the blond minute details and instructions that he was already fastening the lead to Koron’s collar himself. That Uruha knew this made Ruki’s stomach twist warmly. He knew it, and he understood it. He underestimated his lover sometimes, he thought guiltily.
There were a few others that had his face deepening in crimson shame: ‘A long lie in - and by ‘long’ I mean til whenever you feel like getting up, without any disturbances or whining or criticism from me.’ And: ‘A promise to wear whatever you say I should wear, without twisting my face or complaining or attempting to distract you with the pout!’
Yes, Uruha knew him very well.
He took another card from the pile:
‘Blowjob - anywhere, any time, your choice!’
Well, that was nice and straightforward.
There were several for sex that followed the same pattern, including: ‘Something Kinky! Don’t think I haven’t seen how big that box of tricks is getting! Just cos I don’t say anything doesn’t mean I don’t want to!’
Oh, this was going to be interesting.
Being the stickler for details that he was, Ruki flipped the card over to see if anything was written on the other side. He grabbed up a couple more just to check. He smiled. ‘For the sole and exclusive use of Ruki, because I love you. These coupons have no use-by date. Enjoy! I LOVE you xx’
Excellent!
Uruha entered the bedroom to find a grinning Ruki waving a handful of coupons at him.
“Oh, you opened it …” he stopped shyly, not sure, despite the grin on his lover’s face, whether this present was in fact good enough.
“Yes!” Ruki’s grin was so broad it was scary, “And I’d like to start using them immediately.”
He waved the handful at the blond once more.
“Oh no! One at a time! One at a time!” Ruki had at least six in his hand Uruha realised in panic.
“I checked the conditions,” Ruki turned a card over and read it aloud, “See, it doesn’t mention anything about ‘only one coupon to be used at any one time’ or ‘not to be used in conjunction with other or similar offers’. So, first we’ll have you in those little purple shorts, please! And then … “
Best present ever!
The End
A/N: Apologies - ljcut hates me obviously