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writetomyheart2015-06-04 04:13 pm
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[Team Three] Come On Over
I was thinking about writing something inspired by Tottsu's movie but decided against it since so few people have seen it. So no spoilers :x
Through the door, up the stairs, past the flickering light at the corner. Totsuka chuckled softly. It seemed that despite this being a more than decent apartment block, nobody could be bothered to fix that light, ever. Or maybe they did but it would always start doing it again. Maybe some higher force was at work there. If he had the time, maybe he’d investigate that.
He reached the familiar door and pulled out a key from his pocket. The door clicked open and shut again quietly and after slipping off his shoes, Totsuka made his way into the apartment. Discarding his jacket and bag by the door, he entered the main living area.
His eyes scanned the room and their corners crinkled a little as he smiled. It hadn’t taken all that long to find what he’d been looking for. Who he’d been looking for.
Walking over, he leaned over the back of the couch and looked down at the sleeping figure spread out on it in a rather unelegant heap but the other probably did not care about that. After all this wasn’t a place where other people saw him sleep very often.
Totsuka’s eyes roamed over the other’s form, taking in the other’s well defined arms and the little glimpse of bare abs that wa visible in a place where the tank top the other was wearing had moved up slightly. He felt his fingers itch a little bit.
Reaching down, he was just about to touch bare skin, when a hand grabbed his and stopped it. A pair of sleep-clouded warm brown eyes looked up into his own.
“What do you think you’re doing?” The voice was still rough from sleep and the pitch lower than usual. Totsuka liked it this way. Not that he didn’t like it n any other way, mind you.
Smiling, he replied, “Am I not allowed to touch you?”
“Getting touched in my sleep is a little creepy, you know? I’d prefer it if you did it when I was awake and could actually feel it. Enjoy it.” The hand holding his wrist pulled and Totsuka found himself toppling over and falling onto the person on the couch. Both of them grunted a bit at the impact but quickly caught themselves again.
“Your head’s not awake yet.” Totsuka chuckled softly and shifted to get a bit more comfortable. “But that’s cute.”
Kitayama snorted softly and closed his eyes again. “That’s because I’m not planning on getting up and being awake just yet.”
“You made me come over and then you just sleep?” Totsuka didn’t sound hurt or surprised though. Not in the least. “Or did you make me come over just to sleep with me?”
“I know you made that sound questionable on purpose just now.” Kitayama grumbled. He cracked an eye open again. “Give me fifteen more minutes. And then don’t complain about it when I will give you all the attention that you deserve and more.”
Totsuka laughed softly. “Alright then.” He put his head down and closed his eyes as well as he settled into their comfortable small tangle of limbs.
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Through the door, up the stairs, past the flickering light at the corner. Totsuka chuckled softly. It seemed that despite this being a more than decent apartment block, nobody could be bothered to fix that light, ever. Or maybe they did but it would always start doing it again. Maybe some higher force was at work there. If he had the time, maybe he’d investigate that.
He reached the familiar door and pulled out a key from his pocket. The door clicked open and shut again quietly and after slipping off his shoes, Totsuka made his way into the apartment. Discarding his jacket and bag by the door, he entered the main living area.
His eyes scanned the room and their corners crinkled a little as he smiled. It hadn’t taken all that long to find what he’d been looking for. Who he’d been looking for.
Walking over, he leaned over the back of the couch and looked down at the sleeping figure spread out on it in a rather unelegant heap but the other probably did not care about that. After all this wasn’t a place where other people saw him sleep very often.
Totsuka’s eyes roamed over the other’s form, taking in the other’s well defined arms and the little glimpse of bare abs that wa visible in a place where the tank top the other was wearing had moved up slightly. He felt his fingers itch a little bit.
Reaching down, he was just about to touch bare skin, when a hand grabbed his and stopped it. A pair of sleep-clouded warm brown eyes looked up into his own.
“What do you think you’re doing?” The voice was still rough from sleep and the pitch lower than usual. Totsuka liked it this way. Not that he didn’t like it n any other way, mind you.
Smiling, he replied, “Am I not allowed to touch you?”
“Getting touched in my sleep is a little creepy, you know? I’d prefer it if you did it when I was awake and could actually feel it. Enjoy it.” The hand holding his wrist pulled and Totsuka found himself toppling over and falling onto the person on the couch. Both of them grunted a bit at the impact but quickly caught themselves again.
“Your head’s not awake yet.” Totsuka chuckled softly and shifted to get a bit more comfortable. “But that’s cute.”
Kitayama snorted softly and closed his eyes again. “That’s because I’m not planning on getting up and being awake just yet.”
“You made me come over and then you just sleep?” Totsuka didn’t sound hurt or surprised though. Not in the least. “Or did you make me come over just to sleep with me?”
“I know you made that sound questionable on purpose just now.” Kitayama grumbled. He cracked an eye open again. “Give me fifteen more minutes. And then don’t complain about it when I will give you all the attention that you deserve and more.”
Totsuka laughed softly. “Alright then.” He put his head down and closed his eyes as well as he settled into their comfortable small tangle of limbs.
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