King/Maru: Warming up
I'm typing in all the notes I've made on Bleach, KM and original fiction. And man, there's a lot. As I work through them I tend to elaborate and write in more and I actually might manage to get something finished. Like the one below.
Words: 591
Rating: K
Genre: Romance/Humor
Claimer: Mine and freakinmi's
"I'm home." The kitten called from the doorway as he took his shoes off.
"Welcome home. You're later than I thought." Kind answered him from the living-room.
"Yeah, the bus was late and then we were caught in traffic." He peeled his jacket off carefully mindful to the water dripping from it. He couldn't remember the last time he got caught in rain like that. His pants clung tightly to his legs, the material darkened and heavy due to all the raindrops soaked into it. "Ne, could you bring me a towel? I don't wanna drip all over the apartment."
As he pushed off his soaked pants he heard footsteps and soon enough King came into view with a look of interest on his face. Though without a towel.
"What caught ya? A tsunami?" The man questioned, but his eyes were more fixed on Maru's legs than on the fact that the boy looked as if he just got thrown into a pool.
"It's raining cats and dogs if ya didn't notice. So what about that towel?" He pressed as he released his wet hair from the ponytail though not without some trouble.
King vanished into the bathroom for a second. When he returned he came closer to his kitten and dumped the towel on the claret head rubbing the material over the wet mess of curls.
"Nah, sorry. Was too preoccupied with online porn. Didn't you take an umbrella with you?"
"You know I don't do umbrellas." Mar's answer came muffled as the towel covered his head, though that didn't stop his lover from messing his hair up more.
"You should have at least hid somewhere." King chastised.
"Everything was stuffed with people. 'Sides, I like rain." Fed up with the ruffling the kitten pushed the now damp material off of his head and down to hang around his shoulders.
"Idiot." King snorted. "You'll end up catching a cold."
"Well, that would work in your favor, wouldn't it? You'd get to nurse me back to health." The kitten said looking up at his lover with the corner of his lip curling up into a smirk.
Mar wouldn't mind standing there longer and gazing into King's blue eyes that he loved so much, but a shiver run through his body signaling that it was high time he found himself nestled on the couch wrapped in a blanket and with a steaming cup of tea in hand.
It looked like King didn't miss the trembling either.
"Before it comes to that I have to restore some of your body heat. We'll worry about the possibility of pneumonia later, you silly cat." And without much of a warning he caught Mar and unceremoniously threw him over his shoulder.
"Wah, King!" The boy let out an embarrassing sound at the short flight his body made. He managed to grab the towel before it fell on the floor while laughing. "You could have warned me."
"Wouldn't get to hear that cute little squeak you made if I did." The tiger chuckled and turned around to carry Mar further into the apartment.
He didn't put any resistance and just let King carry him to the living-room. He was more than thankful for the rainy weather when aside from the thick blanket and the hot tea on the coffee table within his reach there was also a very warm and very comfortable body wrapped around him. That was one of the reasons he preferred the cold to the heat. Really, there was nothing better than warming up.
Words: 591
Rating: K
Genre: Romance/Humor
Claimer: Mine and freakinmi's
"I'm home." The kitten called from the doorway as he took his shoes off.
"Welcome home. You're later than I thought." Kind answered him from the living-room.
"Yeah, the bus was late and then we were caught in traffic." He peeled his jacket off carefully mindful to the water dripping from it. He couldn't remember the last time he got caught in rain like that. His pants clung tightly to his legs, the material darkened and heavy due to all the raindrops soaked into it. "Ne, could you bring me a towel? I don't wanna drip all over the apartment."
As he pushed off his soaked pants he heard footsteps and soon enough King came into view with a look of interest on his face. Though without a towel.
"What caught ya? A tsunami?" The man questioned, but his eyes were more fixed on Maru's legs than on the fact that the boy looked as if he just got thrown into a pool.
"It's raining cats and dogs if ya didn't notice. So what about that towel?" He pressed as he released his wet hair from the ponytail though not without some trouble.
King vanished into the bathroom for a second. When he returned he came closer to his kitten and dumped the towel on the claret head rubbing the material over the wet mess of curls.
"Nah, sorry. Was too preoccupied with online porn. Didn't you take an umbrella with you?"
"You know I don't do umbrellas." Mar's answer came muffled as the towel covered his head, though that didn't stop his lover from messing his hair up more.
"You should have at least hid somewhere." King chastised.
"Everything was stuffed with people. 'Sides, I like rain." Fed up with the ruffling the kitten pushed the now damp material off of his head and down to hang around his shoulders.
"Idiot." King snorted. "You'll end up catching a cold."
"Well, that would work in your favor, wouldn't it? You'd get to nurse me back to health." The kitten said looking up at his lover with the corner of his lip curling up into a smirk.
Mar wouldn't mind standing there longer and gazing into King's blue eyes that he loved so much, but a shiver run through his body signaling that it was high time he found himself nestled on the couch wrapped in a blanket and with a steaming cup of tea in hand.
It looked like King didn't miss the trembling either.
"Before it comes to that I have to restore some of your body heat. We'll worry about the possibility of pneumonia later, you silly cat." And without much of a warning he caught Mar and unceremoniously threw him over his shoulder.
"Wah, King!" The boy let out an embarrassing sound at the short flight his body made. He managed to grab the towel before it fell on the floor while laughing. "You could have warned me."
"Wouldn't get to hear that cute little squeak you made if I did." The tiger chuckled and turned around to carry Mar further into the apartment.
He didn't put any resistance and just let King carry him to the living-room. He was more than thankful for the rainy weather when aside from the thick blanket and the hot tea on the coffee table within his reach there was also a very warm and very comfortable body wrapped around him. That was one of the reasons he preferred the cold to the heat. Really, there was nothing better than warming up.