[FIC] - Soaked - Ruki/Reita - PG - Oneshot
Title: Soaked
Author: unna_rainchaser
Rating: PG
Genre: Romance
Pairings: Ruki/Reita
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended.
Comments: Just a scene.
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Ruki dumped his heavy boots by the entrance of Reita's apartment and set down Koron who instantly wiggled off towards the living room. He hung up his thick jacket and followed his dog.
"Dude, you're kidding." He stopped on his tracks as he spotted the bassist on the couch. Weeping.
Reita shuffled his feet to get the black fur ball off but it was no use, the dog kept staring up at him with his perked ears. Turning his head away was of no use, too, Ruki head already seen him.
"I was watching The Green Mile." He said to his defense.
"Your noseband is soaked." There it was, his mean giggle.
Koron started gnawing on his slipper; he didn't say anything.
Ruki placed his reasonable big purse on the armchair and watched how Reita was twisting under his gaze. Why was he wearing that thing in the first place, he was at home.
"What?" The bassist said in an embarrassed bark.
The vocalist crossed his arms. "Nothing." He couldn't hide the amusement in his voice.
"Get over here, will you, I need a hug." He only glanced for a mere second at his lover, unfolding his arms he had wrapped around himself, gripping his biceps.
Ruki shook his head in disbelief. None the less he flopped himself down beside the silently crying man and pulled his head against his chest, making Reita's back hunch down due their hight difference.
"You know, a real man is allowed to cry once in a while." Just a tad too much audible sarcasm.
"Jerk."
"I love you, too." He patted the blond tuft.
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Sorry 8'D It's my birthday, I can post as much crap as I please.
Unbetaed *shrugs*.
Author: unna_rainchaser
Rating: PG
Genre: Romance
Pairings: Ruki/Reita
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended.
Comments: Just a scene.
Rainchaser's Archive
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Ruki dumped his heavy boots by the entrance of Reita's apartment and set down Koron who instantly wiggled off towards the living room. He hung up his thick jacket and followed his dog.
"Dude, you're kidding." He stopped on his tracks as he spotted the bassist on the couch. Weeping.
Reita shuffled his feet to get the black fur ball off but it was no use, the dog kept staring up at him with his perked ears. Turning his head away was of no use, too, Ruki head already seen him.
"I was watching The Green Mile." He said to his defense.
"Your noseband is soaked." There it was, his mean giggle.
Koron started gnawing on his slipper; he didn't say anything.
Ruki placed his reasonable big purse on the armchair and watched how Reita was twisting under his gaze. Why was he wearing that thing in the first place, he was at home.
"What?" The bassist said in an embarrassed bark.
The vocalist crossed his arms. "Nothing." He couldn't hide the amusement in his voice.
"Get over here, will you, I need a hug." He only glanced for a mere second at his lover, unfolding his arms he had wrapped around himself, gripping his biceps.
Ruki shook his head in disbelief. None the less he flopped himself down beside the silently crying man and pulled his head against his chest, making Reita's back hunch down due their hight difference.
"You know, a real man is allowed to cry once in a while." Just a tad too much audible sarcasm.
"Jerk."
"I love you, too." He patted the blond tuft.
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Sorry 8'D It's my birthday, I can post as much crap as I please.
Unbetaed *shrugs*.