Rainbow Dreams
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Category:
Gravitation › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
8
Views:
1,801
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Gravitation, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Pink
They sat on the entirely-too-comfortable couch in Tohma’s living room as they ate take-out in front of the TV. The blond had assured Ryuichi that he wasn’t angry and they could clean up as soon as they ate dinner; the singer had been so overjoyed at not being rebuffed in his gestures and sent home for his mistakes that he had jumped to his feet and tried to tackle his friend. Said friend didn’t want the singer’s wet body hugging him, but in his attempt to move had knocked the veal onto the floury mess of the floor. Then, Ryuichi had successfully glomped him.
Since both their clothes had been in desperate need for a washing, Tohma lent the singer some of his clothes—which at least stayed on; they sagged, but Ryuichi thought they were cute, the too-big dress shirt making him look like a boyfriend who’d stolen their lover’s clothes—but Tohma had no reaction to the adorable sight and they’d ordered emergency food to be delivered while they watched a movie. The keyboardist had tried to make Ryuichi pick which movie, but the other insisted he should do it—it was his birthday, after all.
So they sat on the couch, watching a movie Ryuichi would never have chosen. He fought the urge to wiggle from boredom, pushing away his food. Tohma looked over at him and smiled; the singer couldn’t help the giggle he let out. He turned sideways, moving around until his head was nestled in the blond’s lap. He fought off sleepiness, but when Tohma’s fingers began threading through his hair he lost the battle, his eyes fluttering shut.
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He was being shaken gently, and he murmured out a protest.
“Ryuichi-san. You should go home now. It’s very late.”
Forcing his eyes open, he didn’t fight as he was maneuvered into a sitting position. “I don’t want to leave!” He sounded childish, but he had a right—his plans hadn’t ended up at all like he’d wanted.
Tohma seemed to have read his mind—one of his many talents. “However things may have turned out, Ryuichi-san, I appreciate your effort for my birthday. But you’re very tired, and you need to go home and sleep.”
Blinking at his fried, he decided there was no harm in asking. Making his eyes as pleading as possible, he knew he’d probably have to beg. “Can I stay here?”
Tohma tried to explain that he had no extra bed, but Ryuichi, unable to believe his luck, insisted he could sleep on the couch…or in the blond’s bed with him—and for the first time, he got to see the keyboardist blush.
“Alright, fine. I give up. You can sleep wherever you’d like.”
“Yay! Sleepover, na no da!”
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AN:
Well, here's Drabble #2, Theme #2, "Pink". I've managed to go in order, so far! Yay! I think the inspiration for how the color connects to the chapters is pretty obvious in both so far, but if it ever isn't, I'll explain it down here. Tell me what you think!
Since both their clothes had been in desperate need for a washing, Tohma lent the singer some of his clothes—which at least stayed on; they sagged, but Ryuichi thought they were cute, the too-big dress shirt making him look like a boyfriend who’d stolen their lover’s clothes—but Tohma had no reaction to the adorable sight and they’d ordered emergency food to be delivered while they watched a movie. The keyboardist had tried to make Ryuichi pick which movie, but the other insisted he should do it—it was his birthday, after all.
So they sat on the couch, watching a movie Ryuichi would never have chosen. He fought the urge to wiggle from boredom, pushing away his food. Tohma looked over at him and smiled; the singer couldn’t help the giggle he let out. He turned sideways, moving around until his head was nestled in the blond’s lap. He fought off sleepiness, but when Tohma’s fingers began threading through his hair he lost the battle, his eyes fluttering shut.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
He was being shaken gently, and he murmured out a protest.
“Ryuichi-san. You should go home now. It’s very late.”
Forcing his eyes open, he didn’t fight as he was maneuvered into a sitting position. “I don’t want to leave!” He sounded childish, but he had a right—his plans hadn’t ended up at all like he’d wanted.
Tohma seemed to have read his mind—one of his many talents. “However things may have turned out, Ryuichi-san, I appreciate your effort for my birthday. But you’re very tired, and you need to go home and sleep.”
Blinking at his fried, he decided there was no harm in asking. Making his eyes as pleading as possible, he knew he’d probably have to beg. “Can I stay here?”
Tohma tried to explain that he had no extra bed, but Ryuichi, unable to believe his luck, insisted he could sleep on the couch…or in the blond’s bed with him—and for the first time, he got to see the keyboardist blush.
“Alright, fine. I give up. You can sleep wherever you’d like.”
“Yay! Sleepover, na no da!”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
AN:
Well, here's Drabble #2, Theme #2, "Pink". I've managed to go in order, so far! Yay! I think the inspiration for how the color connects to the chapters is pretty obvious in both so far, but if it ever isn't, I'll explain it down here. Tell me what you think!