[FIC] - Tumbled Words - Hiroto/Uruha - PG - Oneshot
Title: Tumbled Words
Author: unna_rainchaser
Rating: PG
Genre: romance
Pairings: Hiroto/Uruha
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended.
Comments: A scene about talking too much, too fast and too soon.
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"I really like your hair today, it's, like, golden and shining and it looks so soft and can I touch a strand, please?"
Leaning against a high table in the cafeteria of the PSC building, Uruha laughed. Hiroto was obviously hyper. Or, let's say: hyperer. Without having the chance to actually say yes to his request, the smaller man's hand reached out to wrap a strand around his index finger.
"Has anyone told you ever before it's just as soft as it looks, Uruha-san? Oh, I wish I could touch it all day long."
The blond laughed a little more as Hiroto blushed slightly and pulled back his hand.
"Now you must think I'm a perv and that I'll stalk you and break into your apartment and pet your hair while you sleep or cut a lock off to take it with me or-"
"Hiroto, you're rambling." His laughter softened. Somehow, he found that young man utterly cute like this.
"I'm sorry, really, it's just that I accidentally drank Nao-shi's chocolate macchiato which I mistook for my hot chocolate and now I'm a little bouncy and-"
"A little?" Uruha chuckled. There! A blush again!
"Yes, yes, just a little. I didn't drink the whole cup thanks to Tora ,who saw me and grabbed it and held it up out of my reach, which is actually not that nice, but it's for my own good because otherwise I'd be getting on everybody's nerv- Oh my! Am I getting on your nerves? I terribly sor-"
The blond leaned on one arm, setting his eye level a little lower. "No, I'm just fine." He flashed a smile.
"Really? Good, I don't want to scare you or anything. Not you of all people. Uruha-san, I really like you, no I adore you! You're so, so, so how to say this, dandy? And beautiful! Oh yes you are so beautiful and such a sweet character. Has anyone told you your blatant honesty is actually attractive? Just like that bow in your upper lip and-"
"Sounds like you like me." Uruha shifted a little closer.
"Like? If I could I'd marry you right away, but that's not possible, not because it's illegal in Japan, no, I mean, marriage is about love and that means you'd have to fall in love with me first-"
"Maybe I've already done that." He winked at the brunette.
And then, he stood there, dead silent and gaping, much to Uruha's amusement.
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Yay for coffee Pon talking faster than thinking.
And thanks to Lhunuial for betaing~
Author: unna_rainchaser
Rating: PG
Genre: romance
Pairings: Hiroto/Uruha
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended.
Comments: A scene about talking too much, too fast and too soon.
Rainchaser's Archive
______________________________
"I really like your hair today, it's, like, golden and shining and it looks so soft and can I touch a strand, please?"
Leaning against a high table in the cafeteria of the PSC building, Uruha laughed. Hiroto was obviously hyper. Or, let's say: hyperer. Without having the chance to actually say yes to his request, the smaller man's hand reached out to wrap a strand around his index finger.
"Has anyone told you ever before it's just as soft as it looks, Uruha-san? Oh, I wish I could touch it all day long."
The blond laughed a little more as Hiroto blushed slightly and pulled back his hand.
"Now you must think I'm a perv and that I'll stalk you and break into your apartment and pet your hair while you sleep or cut a lock off to take it with me or-"
"Hiroto, you're rambling." His laughter softened. Somehow, he found that young man utterly cute like this.
"I'm sorry, really, it's just that I accidentally drank Nao-shi's chocolate macchiato which I mistook for my hot chocolate and now I'm a little bouncy and-"
"A little?" Uruha chuckled. There! A blush again!
"Yes, yes, just a little. I didn't drink the whole cup thanks to Tora ,who saw me and grabbed it and held it up out of my reach, which is actually not that nice, but it's for my own good because otherwise I'd be getting on everybody's nerv- Oh my! Am I getting on your nerves? I terribly sor-"
The blond leaned on one arm, setting his eye level a little lower. "No, I'm just fine." He flashed a smile.
"Really? Good, I don't want to scare you or anything. Not you of all people. Uruha-san, I really like you, no I adore you! You're so, so, so how to say this, dandy? And beautiful! Oh yes you are so beautiful and such a sweet character. Has anyone told you your blatant honesty is actually attractive? Just like that bow in your upper lip and-"
"Sounds like you like me." Uruha shifted a little closer.
"Like? If I could I'd marry you right away, but that's not possible, not because it's illegal in Japan, no, I mean, marriage is about love and that means you'd have to fall in love with me first-"
"Maybe I've already done that." He winked at the brunette.
And then, he stood there, dead silent and gaping, much to Uruha's amusement.
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Yay for coffee Pon talking faster than thinking.
And thanks to Lhunuial for betaing~