Uruha sat on the back of the couch, chewing on his lip-gloss
covered lips and tilting his head side to side, staring at the phone. "I
wouldn't know what to say if I did call him...not good at phone conversations
Uru-inu are you...nup..." He sighed, and continued staring at the phone,
willing himself to think of some startling piece of conversation.
Hitsugi sat on the counter in his kitchen, legs swinging
lightly. Perched on his lap was his
beloved feline friend, purring and gazing up at Hitsugi. "I should invite him over sometime,
shouldn't I?" he asked the cat, who responded with a small mew. The guitarist giggled, lifting up the animal
so he could cross his legs. "Hai, I
will; maybe for dinner?"
Uruha fell over the back of the couch a little violently,
legs splayed haphazardly in front of him. "All you have to do is pick up
the phone...What's so hard about that?" He rolled himself off the couch,
walking over to the phone. "His number...what's his number....did he even
give me his number. Well...fuck..." Uruha sighed, glaring down at the
phone before moving back to the couch.
"Ne, I think I'll call him," said Hitsugi,
scooting the feline from his lap before sliding off the counter. He stretched his arms as he headed for the
phone, a small yawn of boredom coming from him.
Wonder what he's up to...thought the guitarist as he picked the phone up
from the receiver, proceeding to dial Uruha's number.
Uruha jolted when the phone rang, scaring himself before
taking a breath. "Just the phone ne..." He rolled himself off the
couch, bouncing over to the phone and picking it up speaking with a kawaii
Hitsugi giggled at the sound of Uruha's voice. "Konnichiwa," he said, smiling as
he turned around, taking the phone with him into the kitchen.
"Mmhn...Konnichiwa...I was going to call you but I
realised I didn't have your number..." Uruha smiled, happy to hear
Hitsugi's voice before leaning himself against the wall and falling down on his
butt onto the floor.
"Hai hai...I meant to give it to you when I was
over," Hitsugi chuckled lightly, taking his spot back on the
countertop. "Mm, I was wondering
what you were doing today?" he asked, smiling as Neko-Neko gazed up at him
from the floor.
"Ahh...Nothing as usual, lazing around and reading over
some manga's or something...unless you have a better idea, in which case
spill..." Uruha giggled, bringing his thighs up to his chest and resting
his head on his knees.
"Well, I was thinking you could come over...and we
could have dinner later..." Hitsugi
tugged at a lock of hair, the smile still on his face. "We could go out for drinks first; did
you want to do that?" Maybe after dinner....Hitsugi had to hit
himself to get that thought out of his head; that was all he needed to be
thinking about the entire time he was with Uruha.
"Hmmn...I'd like that, sounds good ne." Uruha
giggled, tilting his head side to side some happily. "Can I meet you
halfway or something?"
"Hai," Hitsugi nodded, sliding off the counter
once more. "You remember how to get
there, don't you?" he teased, entering the living room to slip on his
"Yeah, I remember..." Uruha poked his tongue out
over the phone, sliding himself back up the wall. "I'll see you in around
half an hour ne?"
"Yep!" Hitsugi giggled, holding the phone to his
ear with a shoulder as he sat on the couch.
"Bye bye Uruha."
"Mmmn...Bye Hitsu-chu..." Uruha smiled, placing
the phone back onto the receiver and bouncing off to get ready.
Hitsugi turned off the phone, placing it beside him as he
slipped on his sneakers. He did not have
to change, as he had dressed earlier that day, putting on a large, black and
red hoodie accompanied by dark brown capris.
He had some makeup on, eyes surrounded by black and lips lightly coated
with the same color. His hair was not
styled too much, giving it a cute, shaggy look.
Uruha changed completely, settling for his black dress
pants, the half skirt that covered one side of his thighs and the loose fitting
short sleeved tee. Attaching the usual chains, and placing the innumerable
amounts of rings on his fingers, he fixed the light purple eyeshadow and
covered his cheeks with a light blush, which probably wasn't needed since as
soon as he..."Shut up Uruha..." he giggled, fixing his hair and
swiftly leaving the hotel room and walking out to the bar.
Departing from his home, Hitsugi made sure to lock the door
before heading down the steps and onto the sidewalk. Slipping his hands into the pockets of his
hoodie, Hitsugi began to hum lightly to himself, smiling as he headed in the
direction of the bar. He could not wait
to see Uruha, to hold his hand as they walked down the street...."Ohh, now
I'm blushing," he said softly with a giggle, touching his face with a
He tripped over his pants a little, his usual graceful
walking interupted by a moment of clumsyness. He sighed, thankful he hadn't
fallen over as he continued his walk, smiling when he saw Hitsugi and bouncing
up to pounce on the smaller man. "Hiii..."
Hitsugi jumped slightly, but giggled as he realized who it
was that had pounced him.
"Konnichiwa," he purred, wrapping arms around the other's
waist and nuzzling into his chest.
"You're looking very nice today."
Uruha drapped his arms over Hitsugi's neck and giggled.
"Mmhn...Thanks....You're looking rather adorable yourself..."
"Oh...arigatou," blushed Hitsugi, covering his
face with Uruha's hands. "Ne, how
do you make me blush so easily?"
"Hmmn...The same way you make me blush really
easily..." he giggled, lightly stroking Hitsugi's cheeks with his thumb.
Hitsugi nuzzled against the thumb, his tongue slipping out
to lick at it lightly. "Its so
easy...." he grinned, taking the thumb between his lips.
"Exactly like you're doing now..." he said, blush
deepening over the already pink cheeks. Uruha purred softly, eye's falling
veiled a little.
"Mmm...." Hitsugi giggled as he pulled the thumb
out of his mouth. "We should get to
the bar ne?" he asked, looking up to Uruha with an innocent smile.
"Hai...We should do..." Uruha narrowed his eyes a
little for a second before laughing it off and bringing his hand down to pick
up Hitsugi's. "Lead the way..."
Hitsugi gave a small bow before doing as instructed. He stayed close to Uruha, gently squeezing
his hand as he lead the way to the bar.
Uruha giggled, returning the squeezes when they were given,
a slight bounce in his step as the bar came into view. He stepped up to the
door, pushing it and holding it open to pull Hitsugi with him. "Same place
as last time ne?"
"Hai hai," giggled Hitsugi, giving Uruha a kiss on
the cheek as he stepped through the door.
"Oh, not many people here today," he said, only seeing a few
people sitting at the counter.
"Hmn...We can sit at the counter then if you'd
like..." he said, bouncing down the stairs and giggling some.
Hitsugi placed a finger to his lips as he thought for a
moment. "Hmm...." Red eyes
glanced at the counter, then wandered to the tables and the booths. "What about....that booth over
there?" A blushing Hitsugi pointed
to the one that was slightly hidden from view.
"Mmhn...Sure..." Uruha grinned, pulling Hitsugi
over to the booth the other had pointed out.
"Ne, what's that grin for?" Hitsugi inquired,
lightly poking at Uruha's face with his other hand. "Do you have something on your
"I almost always grin. It's like a natural way for my
lips to curl into..." Uruha giggled, poking Hitsugi gently in the side
before falling into the booth.
"Ohhh," chuckled Hitsugi, sliding into the booth
on the same side as Uruha. "Ne, I
hope you don't mind me sitting beside you," he said, trailing a finger
lightly down the other's chest.
"Mmmhmm...Not at all...I was actually going to pull you
down next to me anyway..." Uruha smiled, shivering lightly to the finger.
Hitsugi moved to rub at the side of Uruha's neck. "So, how about I get the drinks this
time, hmm?" he asked, leaning over to place a kiss to the neck he rubbed.
"Does that surprise you ne?" he giggled, head
tilting a little and more shivers running under his skin. "Okay..."
"Mm, I thought you might do something like that,"
said Hitsugi, poking Uruha's cheek before rising. "What would you like?"
"Uhmm...Cherry cocktail..." Uruha smiled, crossing
his legs under the table and smiling up at Hitsugi.
"One cherry cocktail it is!" Hitsugi spun around,
hands clasped behind his back as he made his way to order the drinks.
Uruha giggled, resting his head in his palm and watching
Hitsugi walk away with a smile before turning his head back to face the wall
and close his eyes.
Hitsugi leaned against the counter, head resting in a
hand. "Um, one cherry and one
strawberry cocktail," he said to the bartender, who smiled to Hitsugi as
he prepared the drinks.
Uruha smiled softly, thinking of things, thinking of
Hitsugi, thinking how his bandmates would tease him to death about it. Not that
he cared but still. It made him laugh. He glanced over to Hitsugi again, head
tilting and kawaii grin crossing his lips.
Hitsugi bowed his head to the bartender before taking the drinks that
were presented to him. He turned around,
smiling as he returned to the booth.
"Here you are Uruha-san," he giggled, setting the cherry
cocktail down in front of Uruha before sitting.
"Iiee! No -san!..." Uruha pouted a little, moving
a hand to poke Hitsugi in the side before giggling. "But Thank
"Mm, you're welcome." Hitsugi sipped his drink, licking black lips
afterwards. "You don't like being
called Uruha-san?" he teased, resting an elbow on the table and gazing to
"Not really...It makes me feel old..." Uruha poked
out his tongue, raising his own glass to pouty lips and taking a sip.
"Ne, gomen nasai Uruha-chan," he smiled sipping his strawberry
cocktail as he leaned slightly against the other.
"No need to appologise..." he smiled, letting the
other lean happily and continuing to sip on the slightly odd tasting cocktail.
"And just Uru is fine if you like..."
Hitsugi smiled, licking a droplet from the rim of his glass. "Mm, how's your drink?"
"Different...but in a good way I think..." he
giggled, blushing when he realised he had been slightly staring at Hitsugi's
tongue. Uruha shook his head and tilted it to the side.
Hitsugi looked to Uruha from the corner of his eye. "There you go, blushing again..." He
lightly poked at the other man's cheek.
"Were you looking at something?"
"Mmhnmm...I was yeah...but...never mind..." Uruha
flashed the kawaii grin and tilted his head childishly from side to side.
"Can't help blushing..."
"Never mind?" Hitsugi placed his glass on the
table, leaning his face closer to Uruha's.
Raising a brow, a smile came to his blackened lips.
"Mmmhmmm...exactly..." Uruha smirked in return,
leaning forward to press his lips to Hitsugi's before turning back to his
drink, head still tilting side to side.
Hitsugi kissed Uruha on the cheek before returning to his
drink. "Ne, if you say
sooo...." he teased, sipping from the glass.
"Which I do..." Uruha smirked, wriggling down a
little in his seat and squirming his legs a little, nice little plan forming in
Hitsugi licked the strawberry flavor from his lips.
"Ah, are you going to have another drink Uru?" he asked, gazing over
as he rested his head in a hand.
"I was considering...are you?" Uruha continued
"Mm..." Hitsugi looked down into his glass before
finishing off the drink. "Hai
hai," he nodded, slipping from the seat to rise. "I'll get you another."
"Mmn...Arigatou..." Uruha drained to rest from his
glass, grinning some and ready to put his plan back into motion when the other
Hitsugi took Uruha's glass, a smile on his lips as he bowed
slightly before heading to the counter.
"Ne, another cherry and strawberry cocktail." The guitarist bounced lightly as he waited
for the refills.
Uruha thought for a moment then, taming down the plan he had
in mind a fair bit. "Hmmn..."
It was not long until Hitsugi returned with drinks in
hand. "Here you are." He held out the cherry cocktail to Uruha,
taking a sip from his own glass.
"Mmm...Thank you..." Uruha smiled, waiting for
Hitsugi to sit down before slightly shyly...Oh forget it, you don't have the
courage. He giggled, picking up his glass and slowly sipping at the alcoholic
Hitsugi nodded as he took his seat once more. "How many of these can you drink Uru,
before you feel the effect?" He tilted his head slightly to the side,
gazing at Uruha.
"Uhm...A few maybe...It depends..." Uruha shrugged
"Ah; I think I'll be done after this one,"
chuckled Hitsugi, sipping his cocktail.
"Oh, I wanted to ask you what you liked to eat..."
"Mmhmm...Food in general I guess...Uhmm..." Uruha
chewed on his lip for a second in thought.
"What kind?" He drank nearly half of the beverage before
looking to Uruha.
"Uhm...Sushi's always good...and chinese...uhmmm...I'm
not really good with choices..." he admitted, blushing a little.
Hitsugi raised a hand to run his fingers through Uruha's
hair. "I'll make us something that
you will probably like," he said with a smile, placing a soft kiss to the
other's lips before returning to his drink.
"Mmmhn..." Uruha smiled and nodded.
"Hai..." He titled his head side to side absently, raising his drink
to his lips every so often to take a drink.
Hitsugi watched Uruha, giggled softly to himself. He's
just too kawaii, he thought, sipping
from his glass, just about finishing off the drink.
His head stuck to one side, whistled thought escaping from
his lips before he drained the rest of his drink, edges of his thoughts feeling
the tiniest bit blurred.
"Ne, were you done Uru-chan?" Hitsugi said softly,
running a finger along the other's jawline.
"Mmmhmmm..." Uruha smiled, shivering a little
under the finger crossing his jawline.
"Shall we go back to my place then?" asked the
guitarist, lightly pulling on Uruha's nose before pulling his hand away.
"Iiiee..." Uruha's nose twitched and he rose a
hand to calm the twitching end. "Hai...We shall..."
Smiling, Hitsugi slid from the booth, hands clasping behind
his back as he waited for Uruha.
"How hungry are you?" he asked, tilting his head to the side.
Uruha slid out from booth, long legs first and hauled
himself up, holding his head still with his hands to stop it tilting.
Hitsugi raised a hand to his mouth as he chuckled at the
sight. "Mm, maybe I'll make food
right when we get there then."
Taking hold of the hem of Uruha's shirt, Hitsugi led the man out of the
"Mou..." Uruha giggled, following behind Hitsugi
and allowing the draging by the shirt until they were outside, where he picked
up Hitsugi's hand in his. "Where to leader?"
"My place," replied Hitsugi, gazing up to Uruha as
he gently squeezed his hand.
"Unless, there was somewhere else you wanted to go?"
"Nope...You're place sounds wonderful..." Uruha
smiled, forcing his head still by pure will.
"Ne, what's wrong with your head?" Hitsugi raised
his other hand to lightly poke at Uruha's cheek. "Does your neck hurt?"
"No...It's just a habit I have seemed to pick
up...tilting it and all..." Uruha turned his head to nip at the poking
"Indeed...But let's hope it won't ne..." Uruha
smiled, fluttering his eyelashes and giggling. "Lead the way..."
Hitsugi nodded, happily leading Uruha by the hand down the
street. His happiness was known from the
smile on his face and the slight skip in his walk. Every so often he would glance back at Uruha,
his smile growing; and before long they had arrived at their destination, and
Hitsugi still held onto the other's hand as he opened the front door.
Uruha walked timidly into Hitsugi's house behind the other,
sliding off his shoes when he was inside, and chewing his lower lip a little.
"Eeee...Kawaii..." Uruha smiled, hands raising to
stroke the furry bundle in Hitsugi's arms. "She's gorgeous..."
"Hai," smiled Hitsugi, giggling once more as the
cat purred at Uruha's touch. "And I
think she likes you!"
"Yay...I'm glad...It wouldn't be fun if she
didn't..." Uruha's fingers tripped around the cat's furry ears, Uurha
becoming strangly transfixed for a second.
Hitsugi gazed at Uruha, one of his hands lightly running
along Neko's tail. "Uru-chan?"
Uruha looked up and smiled. "Hai?"
"Mm, just wondering if you were there." Hitsugi raised a hand to tap at Uruha's head.
"Waaahhhh Of course I am..." Uruha giggled, poking
out his tongue.
"Uh-huh....suuuure," teased Hitsugi, turning and
heading into the center of the living room.
He placed the cat on the back of the couch before walking into the
kitchen to pick something out for dinner.
"I am..." Uruha pouted a little before bouncing
over to the couch to pet and play with the cat again, smiles crossing his lips.
I love him,
Hitsugi thought to himself as he searched the freezer, pulling out a bag of
frozen vegetables. Placing the bag on
the counter, he opened a cupboard in search for the bag of rice.
Uruha's head tilted side to side again as he gently picked
up Neko-Neko and sprawled out on the couch, cat on his chest as he continued to
pet the soft fur, humming a guitar solo softly to himself.
"Mew...where did I put it?" Hitsugi climbed onto
the countertop, resting on his knees as he searched higher up in the
Uruha tried not to squee when he heard the 'mew'.
"Eee...Kawaiii ne...Have you lost something though..." he called out
"Just...trying to find where I put the rice..."
Hitsugi closed the cupboard doors before scooting along the counter to search
the next one.
"Oh...Just be careful ne..."
"I will; I climb on things all the time," giggled
Hitsugi, smiling as he found what he was looking for. He slid off the counter and onto his feet,
kneeling down to grab a pot from below.
Uruha shook his head and giggled, all attentions returned to
the kawaii furry being on his chest fingers idly twitching over the fur.
Meanwhile, Hitsugi filled the pot with water, carrying it to
the stove to place it on the burner. He
skipped over to the refridgerator, pulling out some shrimp he had let thaw out
over night. "Do you want something
to drink?" he called, placing the shrimp on the counter.
"Mmmhm...Hai...Just a water thankyou..." He said
with a smile.
Hitsugi quickly grabbed a glass, placing a few ice cubes in
it before filling it. "Here you
gooo," he giggled, walking into the living room and standing behind the
couch, holding out the glass for Uruha.
Uruha hauled himself up from the lying position he had been
in to settle the cat on his lap and take the glass of water. "Mmhn...Thank
you..." he said with a wide smile.
"You're welcome." Hitsugi leaned forward to place
a soft kiss to Uruha's cheek. "You
seem to like her too," he giggled, reaching over to pet Neko-Neko.
Uruha smiled, thin shiver running though his body from the
kiss. "I adore her already...She's gorgeous..."
"Mm, hai; I love her so much," he said, resting
his head on the back of the couch.
"I've had her since she was a baby."
"A long time to have her...she's so soft..." He
giggled, stroking the fur and smiling down at the cat.
Hitsugi smiled as he watched Uruha. "Mm, the two of you are so cute,"
he said, running a hand through the other man's hair before standing up
straight to check the water on the stove.
Uruha purred, leaning into the hand that was run through his
hair and closing his eyes..
"It should be ready soon." Hitsugi rushed to the stove, pulling the
boiling pot off the burner. Placing it
on the counter he proceeded to empty the vegetables in, followed by the
rice. After turning the heat down on the
stove, he replaced the pot.
"Kay..." He mumbled, content to lean back on the
couch with eyes closed and warm bundle in his lap.
Finished with the shrimp, he returned to the food on the
stove. "Mmm, just a few more
minutes..." he said softly, stirring the rice and vegetable mix slowly.
Uruha turned on his knees to watch as well he could, Hitsugi
in the kitchen with a smile. "Mmmhnmm.."
Leaving the pot once more, Hitsugi set to placing plates and
chopsticks on the kitchen table.
"Dinner!" he called with a smile.
Uruha smiled and laughed bouncing from the couch and over to
Hitsugi, looking around and boucning a little on his feet.
"Ne, would you like soy sauce on yours?" asked
Hitsugi with a chuckle as he took the pot over to the kitchen table, proceeding
to place the food on the plates.
Uruha nodded a little, settling down on one of the chair
gently and crossing his legs. "Hai...thank you..."
Hitsugi grabbed the soy sauce, along with the shrimp bowl,
from the countertop and returned to the table.
"Mm, tell me when," he said, slowly pouring the sauce onto
"When when..." he giggled after around a second,
smiling some. "Thank you..."
Hitsugi set the bowl of shrimp in the center of the table, within reach
of both him and Uruha. He took his seat,
unfolding his napkin to lay it across his lap before breaking his chopsticks.
Uruha giggled soft, setting up his own napkin and fixing up
his crossed legs, breaking the chopsticks perfectly, all the while tilting his
Hitsugi grabbed some of the rice with his chopsticks,
raising it slowly to his lips. He licked
at his lips after taking the bite, his legs lighly kicking underneath the
table. "Ne, how is it?" he
asked before taking another bite.
Uruha slowly began eating, smiling some and nodding.
"It's good...You're a good cook..." he giggled.
"Ah, arigatou," smiled Hitsugi, reaching to take a
piece of shrimp in his chopsticks.
"Just something quick I like to make."
He laughed softly, nodding. "Mmn...I wish I knew how to
cook..." Uruha took another bite, eyes glazing a little in thought.
"Oh you must be able to cook some things," said
Hitsugi, gazing over to Uruha.
"Nuh uh...I'm a terror in the kitchen. I tend to end up
dropping things..." he giggled, picking up a piece of shrimp and nibbling
"Aww, maybe I can teach you then sometime, ne?"
Hitsugi tilted his head as he took a few more bites of his rice.
"Sure...If you don't mind a huge mess made in your
kitchen..." he laughed, shaking his head and eating slowly. "Just as
well I'm good at cleaning up after wards..."