Seasons
Title: Seasons
Genre: Romance, Fluff
Rating: Safe
Disclaimer: I do not own anyone mentioned in this, nor am I making money from the characters.
Warning: This is properly sickeningly sweet
Summary: A drabble for each of the the seasons
AN: I really need to stop writing fics when I should be conducting surveys and writing up my reports...but it's sunny today so I shouldn't be doing work right? Scotland only gets one week of sun a year so I should make the most of it...by sitting on my laptop writing fics...yeah shut up...I fry like an egg in the sun okay! I spent five minutes outside yesterday and I got burnt, HOW!? At least it's going back to normal next week, forecast for snow...sunny and hot one week, snowing the next...Scotland is so hormonal!
Spring
Kazuya and Jin lounged under the cherry blossom tree, the tree was in full blossom and was an incredibly sight to behold. Kazuya sat with his back against the tree whist Jin lay down with his head in the younger man’s lap. Usually places like this would be packed full of families and couples wishing to picnic under the beautiful blossoms, but Kazuya was prepared paranoid so he made sure to book a private area just for the two of them.
“Hm can I have another please?” Kazuya smiled at his lover and gave him another cherry; he stroked the man’s hair as Jin enjoyed the sweet taste. Kazuya loved spring. It was just so beautiful. It was warm but it wasn’t suffocating, unlike summer heat spring heat was fresh.
Jin sat up and Kazuya watched him curiously, the older man just grinned and picked up another cherry before plopping it in his mouth. Kazuya smiled at him but was surprised when Jin leaned forward to kiss him. They both melted into the kiss and Kazuya gratefully accepted the sweet cherry Jin passed into his open mouth. wasn’t the first time he accepted a sweet cherry, if you know what I mean ;) They parted for breath and smiled at each other, completely at ease and still completely in love even after all these years.
Summer
Jin stretched languidly on the beach towel whilst Kazuya rubbed suntan lotion on his back, with his boyfriend massaging him Jin felt completely at ease. He wriggled his butt a little and delighted in the small gasped moan his lover let out, he peeked over his shoulder to grin at the younger man who pouted at him angrily. Kazuya was straddling his waist, “to get a better angle” and Jin could feel the other’s hardness poking into his back. He didn’t mind, he was pretty hard himself: after all having a half-naked Kazuya straddling you whilst massaging your back came with costs. Kazuya leaned down to catch onto Jin’s lips, and Jin shuffled to get better access to his lover. Their moment was interrupted however by a loud yell.
“Bakanishi no sex whilst we’re here!” This was followed by a volley ball being thrown at the couple, which successfully bounced off of Jin’s head. He glared at Koki who was laughing hysterically.
“Next time we’re coming alone” Kazuya smiled and pecked the older man’s pouting lips, he couldn’t agree more. He should’ve known better than to leave holiday brochures lying in plain sight in their dressing room, but at least next time he’d know to keep them at home. And in a locked drawer.
Autumn
Kazuya sighed for the nth time; Jelly was circling around his feet impatiently desperate to go on his walk whilst Ran had completely given up hope and was lying away from her master, sulking. He looked at his dogs with pity before glancing at Jin’s window again. He felt a little uncomfortable being on the streets like this and although he had on a disguise he still felt pretty exposed. They had been waiting on Jin and Pin for almost twenty minutes now and Kazuya was really losing his patience.
Eventually Kazuya heard movement coming from inside the apartment building, there was a scrambling of little furry feet and he could make out Jin yelling at Pin to slow down. Kazuya rolled his eye but grinned when he heard them. The door opened and instantly Kazuya froze. He blinked rapidly, trying to determine whether or not this was some kind of dream.
“Sorry I’m so late, I was trying to perfect my disguise” Kazuya stared dumbfounded at Jin who smiled shyly back. The older man was wearing a beige knee length dress and flat black boots, over the top of the dress was a dark brown shawl and to complete the look Jin was wearing a wig with soft curls.
“Do you have your keys?” Jin let out a “huh?” and stared at the younger man in confusion, Kazuya on the other hand simply stared at Jin impatiently. When he stretched out his hand Jin hesitantly handed over the keys. He watched curiously as Kazuya unlocked the door and took Pin from Jin. Soon enough however Jin gave out a yelp as Kazuya shoved him into the building.
“Wha- what are you doing? The dogs!” Kazuya just kept shoving him until they reached his apartment.
“We can take them out another time, right now however I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t be able to sit down for a week” This was said with complete calm which freaked Jin out a little more. He couldn’t do much however as Kazuya manhandled him and shoved him into his own apartment. The three dogs just hung their tails in disappointment: once again their walk had been interrupted by their masters’ inability to control their urges.
Winter
Kazuya sighed softly as he watched the snowflakes falling from his window. He was wrapped up in a thick blanket with a cup of hot coffee. Really he should have felt warm and cosy but he felt far from it: he felt cold and empty. Just like he always did when Jin wasn’t here. Somehow the feeling was made worse because it was Christmas Eve. He shouldn’t be feeling like this: he knew Jin wouldn’t be here for Christmas Eve so he shouldn’t be so damn upset. And yet he was. It was the first time he had ever spent Christmas Eve without Jin, even when Jin was sick they curled up together and watched sappy romance movies.
He had never felt so alone before. He wiped away a lone tear that trailed down his cheek but more kept coming. Kazuya moved away from the window to curl up on the sofa, the sound of his sobs were muffled by the blanket as he drew his knees close to his face. The coffee splashed a little as Kazuya’s shoulders shook, he hissed but otherwise didn’t react. Jin always seemed to be there when he was hurt so maybe if he burned himself Jin would come running home.
Shaking his head of those thoughts Kazuya straightened up and placed the cup on the table. He took off the blanket and moved to the kitchen to grab a paper towel, although it was only a little bit coffee stains were still difficult to get out. He was distracted however by the doorbell ringing. Kazuya rubbed his face to make sure there were no traces of tears before opening the door.
“Merry Christmas love” Kazuya’s eyes filled with tears and he launched himself at Jin who, although he was supposed to be in LA preparing for his tour, was right there on his doorstep. Jin wrapped his arms around Kazuya’s waist tightly and buried his head in the other’s neck, each never wanting to let go.
You know it's strange I really hate romance
Roses and teddy bears and a that stuff (not chocolate of course - wtf free chocolate ftw)
And yet I kept writing stuff like this
Weird huh
Lmao ignore me, I've had like ten cups of coffee already today XD