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[July 11] [Junjou Romantica] Premonition?
Title: Premonition?
Day/Theme: July 11 / destroy the dreams I ever dreamed
Series: Junjou Romantica
Character/Pairing: Terrorist
Rating: PG-13
Miyagi Yoh came home from work to find Shinobu already in his apartment. The young man flushed and looked away from him... causing Miyagi to grin. Shinobu was in the process of trying to mess with another vegetable, having moved on to eggplant and was now trying to cook it. Miyagi walked over to stand behind Shinobu, lowering his head to Shinobu's ear level.
“What are you doing, Shinobu-chin?”
He spun around, a bright flush on his face and those light gray eyes narrowed. “Don't call me that!”
Miyagi chuckled, catching Shinobu's lips with his own. Shinobu let out a strangled sound, but fell into the rhythm, but then sharply pulled away. “Miyagi!”
Mmm... yes, he loved it when Shinobu said his name.
But he didn't like it when his lover hit him upside the head. He pulled back, glancing at his lover to realize the young man was glaring at him. He released him and watched Shinobu straighten himself. Miyagi waited... what was wrong with Shinobu? Usually he didn't mind being kissed... in fact, Shinobu usually loved it when he was the first to make a move. Shinobu cleared his throat.
“This will be our last dinner together.”
“... Eh?”
Shinobu dipped out some the eggplant stew he had tried to make, putting a bowl beside him and then handing one to Miyagi, who set it off to the side. How could the young man act so nonchalant after saying something like that... Shinobu spoke again.
“I've... found someone.”
“...”
“My father introduced me to her and we really hit it off. I've been seeing her for about a year now and we both want more. She's studying law, just like me... She's probably about 19, going on 20.”
“...”
“I'm sorry to spring this on you, Miyagi... but you understand right? I mean, you're a man... and you're 37! You can't honestly expect me to stay with you, right?”
Miyagi couldn't believe this was happening... it couldn't be happening! Shinobu, the young man who had been so set on being with him was now wanting to leave him? He just gaped down at Shinobu, who rolled his eyes. Miyagi held on to hope, maybe this was all a joke? Shinobu's cell rang. He answered it.
“Ah! Emiko!”
Miyagi hated this Emiko already...
“Ah... Mm? Yeah I looked through the floor plan. It looks great. Plenty of space for our family, when we decide to have one.”
Miyagi let out a strangled sound at what Shinobu was saying.
“Right now? Well... no, I'm not doing anything right now... sure. I'll see you in a minute.”
Miyagi blinked. “See you in a minute... wha?”
Shinobu hung up. “I'm sorry Miyagi. Emiko and I have a meeting to look through a house we're going to be buying. So you can have dinner alone.”
“...Wait...”
“Hm?”
“You said this was our last dinner together... don't you want to sit down and enjoy it?”
“I'm sorry Miyagi, but it's not all that necessary.”
“... Do you really love this Emiko girl?”
“I do.”
Miyagi bit his lip, watching Shinobu put his shoes on, grabbing his coat and then turned turn Miyagi. “Goodbye, Miyagi. It was fun. I hope you find someone as well.”
Miyagi was about to yell out after him when the slamming of his door woke him up.
–
Miyagi bolted from his awkward lying position on his couch and looked over at the source of the noise. Shinobu blinked curiously as he looked at Miyagi who was all spread out on the couch, his legs hanging down off the arm of the couch. Shinobu raised an eyebrow at him.
“You okay? You look really pale.”
“Shinobu-chin!”
Shinobu jumped as Miyagi flew at him, pulling him into an embrace. He flushed. He wasn't complaining... it was just a little weird... He returned the embrace then pulled out of it to look at Miyagi's sweaty, pale face. “Miyagi, are you sure you're alright?”
“As long as you aren't going to run off with some girl, I'm better than good.”
Shinobu blinked. “... what?”
Miyagi looked down at Shinobu. “You aren't going to run off with some girl... are you?”
His lover's face grew red. “What are you talking about? I'm not leaving you! And if I did, it wouldn't be with some girl! I'm gay!”
“Well, I don't know! I'm not gay, but I'm with you! So it's possible.”
“Not gay? You do realize I'm a man, right!?”
“Yeah, but loving you doesn't make me gay!”
Shinobu huffed... he wasn't sure what made Miyagi's head tick. He began to take off his shoes. “I don't know what made you think I was leaving you, but you'll have to try harder than that to get rid of me--!!”
Shinobu blinked as Miyagi's arms were wrapped tight around him. He murmured gently into the others ear. “Why would I want to get rid of you, Shinobu-chin?”
Shinobu's heart skipped a beat and as their lips met and bad dreams vanished from Miyagi's mind.
(THE END)
A/N: UGH... this could have been better.
Day/Theme: July 11 / destroy the dreams I ever dreamed
Series: Junjou Romantica
Character/Pairing: Terrorist
Rating: PG-13
Miyagi Yoh came home from work to find Shinobu already in his apartment. The young man flushed and looked away from him... causing Miyagi to grin. Shinobu was in the process of trying to mess with another vegetable, having moved on to eggplant and was now trying to cook it. Miyagi walked over to stand behind Shinobu, lowering his head to Shinobu's ear level.
“What are you doing, Shinobu-chin?”
He spun around, a bright flush on his face and those light gray eyes narrowed. “Don't call me that!”
Miyagi chuckled, catching Shinobu's lips with his own. Shinobu let out a strangled sound, but fell into the rhythm, but then sharply pulled away. “Miyagi!”
Mmm... yes, he loved it when Shinobu said his name.
But he didn't like it when his lover hit him upside the head. He pulled back, glancing at his lover to realize the young man was glaring at him. He released him and watched Shinobu straighten himself. Miyagi waited... what was wrong with Shinobu? Usually he didn't mind being kissed... in fact, Shinobu usually loved it when he was the first to make a move. Shinobu cleared his throat.
“This will be our last dinner together.”
“... Eh?”
Shinobu dipped out some the eggplant stew he had tried to make, putting a bowl beside him and then handing one to Miyagi, who set it off to the side. How could the young man act so nonchalant after saying something like that... Shinobu spoke again.
“I've... found someone.”
“...”
“My father introduced me to her and we really hit it off. I've been seeing her for about a year now and we both want more. She's studying law, just like me... She's probably about 19, going on 20.”
“...”
“I'm sorry to spring this on you, Miyagi... but you understand right? I mean, you're a man... and you're 37! You can't honestly expect me to stay with you, right?”
Miyagi couldn't believe this was happening... it couldn't be happening! Shinobu, the young man who had been so set on being with him was now wanting to leave him? He just gaped down at Shinobu, who rolled his eyes. Miyagi held on to hope, maybe this was all a joke? Shinobu's cell rang. He answered it.
“Ah! Emiko!”
Miyagi hated this Emiko already...
“Ah... Mm? Yeah I looked through the floor plan. It looks great. Plenty of space for our family, when we decide to have one.”
Miyagi let out a strangled sound at what Shinobu was saying.
“Right now? Well... no, I'm not doing anything right now... sure. I'll see you in a minute.”
Miyagi blinked. “See you in a minute... wha?”
Shinobu hung up. “I'm sorry Miyagi. Emiko and I have a meeting to look through a house we're going to be buying. So you can have dinner alone.”
“...Wait...”
“Hm?”
“You said this was our last dinner together... don't you want to sit down and enjoy it?”
“I'm sorry Miyagi, but it's not all that necessary.”
“... Do you really love this Emiko girl?”
“I do.”
Miyagi bit his lip, watching Shinobu put his shoes on, grabbing his coat and then turned turn Miyagi. “Goodbye, Miyagi. It was fun. I hope you find someone as well.”
Miyagi was about to yell out after him when the slamming of his door woke him up.
–
Miyagi bolted from his awkward lying position on his couch and looked over at the source of the noise. Shinobu blinked curiously as he looked at Miyagi who was all spread out on the couch, his legs hanging down off the arm of the couch. Shinobu raised an eyebrow at him.
“You okay? You look really pale.”
“Shinobu-chin!”
Shinobu jumped as Miyagi flew at him, pulling him into an embrace. He flushed. He wasn't complaining... it was just a little weird... He returned the embrace then pulled out of it to look at Miyagi's sweaty, pale face. “Miyagi, are you sure you're alright?”
“As long as you aren't going to run off with some girl, I'm better than good.”
Shinobu blinked. “... what?”
Miyagi looked down at Shinobu. “You aren't going to run off with some girl... are you?”
His lover's face grew red. “What are you talking about? I'm not leaving you! And if I did, it wouldn't be with some girl! I'm gay!”
“Well, I don't know! I'm not gay, but I'm with you! So it's possible.”
“Not gay? You do realize I'm a man, right!?”
“Yeah, but loving you doesn't make me gay!”
Shinobu huffed... he wasn't sure what made Miyagi's head tick. He began to take off his shoes. “I don't know what made you think I was leaving you, but you'll have to try harder than that to get rid of me--!!”
Shinobu blinked as Miyagi's arms were wrapped tight around him. He murmured gently into the others ear. “Why would I want to get rid of you, Shinobu-chin?”
Shinobu's heart skipped a beat and as their lips met and bad dreams vanished from Miyagi's mind.
(THE END)
A/N: UGH... this could have been better.