[FIC] - Sighed Sign - Ruki/Reita - PG - Oneshot
Title: Sighed Sign
Author: unna_rainchaser
Rating: PG
Genre: Romance
Pairings: Ruki/Reita
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended.
Comments: Just a scene.
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It had started with a little picking and teasing and the subject of roots growing out. Ruki played nasty and poked the bassist - out of boredom or to make his point - until they were squabbling like boys and toppled onto the hotel room's bed.
They had often been like this. Ruki's head embedded on Reita's chest, his hair tickling the bassist's chin. Hands would be placed on his biceps and Ruki would sigh, long and appreciating, melting against him.
The taller would lie a hand between his shoulder blades, feeling muscles relax and breath go even. He never knew what to do next. Somehow, after all these years, it still made him nervous.
How is he able to doze with the loud thumpthumpthump of my heart?
He adored the smaller man. Badly. Ruki wasn't giving him any clue about what they were; he couldn't grasp it.
The pads of his fingers started to draw a pattern absentmindedly. There had been a kiss during the morning. A kiss between Ruki getting out of the bathroom and Reita fixing a button on his shirt. They had been smiling. Kissing him always made the smaller man's lips curl up. Reita liked that fact.
His fingers touched the tips of Ruki's hair. Soft.
Somehow his heart calmed down and he closed his eyes, too.
"It's a good beat." Almost a hush.
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[insert witty author's comment here]
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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It had started with a little picking and teasing and the subject of roots growing out. Ruki played nasty and poked the bassist - out of boredom or to make his point - until they were squabbling like boys and toppled onto the hotel room's bed.
They had often been like this. Ruki's head embedded on Reita's chest, his hair tickling the bassist's chin. Hands would be placed on his biceps and Ruki would sigh, long and appreciating, melting against him.
The taller would lie a hand between his shoulder blades, feeling muscles relax and breath go even. He never knew what to do next. Somehow, after all these years, it still made him nervous.
How is he able to doze with the loud thumpthumpthump of my heart?
He adored the smaller man. Badly. Ruki wasn't giving him any clue about what they were; he couldn't grasp it.
The pads of his fingers started to draw a pattern absentmindedly. There had been a kiss during the morning. A kiss between Ruki getting out of the bathroom and Reita fixing a button on his shirt. They had been smiling. Kissing him always made the smaller man's lips curl up. Reita liked that fact.
His fingers touched the tips of Ruki's hair. Soft.
Somehow his heart calmed down and he closed his eyes, too.
"It's a good beat." Almost a hush.
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[insert witty author's comment here]