krystalkatzficz

Pairing: Matsumoto Jun/Ninomiya Kazunari
Rating: g to nc17
Genre: fluff, romance, aliens? Seriously Jun is an alien, mpreg, just lots of fluff and romance and some slight angst later

Ninomiya Kazunari leaned out of the window of his small apartment smoking a fag and trying not to let the smoke get inside. It was too late for him to make the trek downstairs just to get his fix of nicotine but it had been too hot to sleep and he had grown frustrated laying in his bed trying and failing to get his mind to shut up. His eyes glanced upwards to the stars that were twinkling merrily above him surprisingly glad he lived far enough away from the city that he didn’t have to suffer with too much light pollution and he was able to see the stars like this. He had never been interested before but now he found it rather nice to have something to look at instead of the flickering lights of his phone screen. His eyebrows furrowed as a star seemed to dance around for a moment just out of his eyeline and he smirked remembering the YouTube videos he had watched about aliens. Deciding that he was cracking up he shook his head and flicked out his fag before shutting the window and climbing back into bed.

He fell easily to sleep after that and when he woke it was to the loud piercing screech of his alarm. He groaned loudly slamming the palm of his hand down onto the snooze button before the station, that only seemed to play outdated pop songs of the 1950’s started warbling about it being a great day outside.

Rubbing his race roughly with the palm of his head he shrugged out of bed and wobbled on unsteady feet to the tiny bathroom that seemed to have been crammed into a cupboard. There was not even a separate shower just a head that was over the toilet. As a single man he knew that it did not really matter but the rest of the apartment was just as small, and he was almost positive he could use the toilet and cook breakfast at the same time.

Scrubbing his hair with the cheap shops own 2 in 1 shampoo and conditioner he brushed his teeth at the same time audibly groaning at the thought of going into work and having to deal with the shit heads that seemed to rule his life. He was IT-fix-it but to be honest the company he worked for was like a time capsule of outdated computers. Servers were a thing of Sci-Fi and the people working there had been around with the dinosaurs, not a single one of them was under 50 and they treated him like he was stupid when he told them why their antique computers weren’t working.

Unfortunately, he had burnt all his bridges with his parents and their fancy friends when he had come out after finishing university and had informed his parents that the only way he was going to give them a Ninomiya heir was if he was going to get up the duff.

Slamming off the shower, not wanting to listen to a lecture about wasting water, he wrapped a towel around his waist and moved out to get dressed grabbing a protein bar for his breakfast and making himself a coffee. He dressed in a simple grey suit that had been too big for him when he had brought it and now it gave him the appearance of looking like a kid in his dad’s clothes. He had lost weight since moving, he knew that, coffee and protein bars were not food, but he had a habit of forgetting to buy real food and they were all he had in.

Swallowing the bland bar down he scraped his fingers through his hair and then headed out of the apartment. The two apartments next to him were occupied but he had never seen the owners and it seemed that today would be no different. Yawning he stretched out his back and trudged to the office.

His day was as dull as ever, made even worse by the heat that clung to his body drenching him in sweat as he tried to sort out spaghetti junction behind the main computer. He missed lunch and by the time he was heading home he knew that he was too tired to go to the shop and buy anything. Once home he shrugged out of his suit and threw the window open trying unsuccessfully to chill his body with some fresh air. It was too light to see the stars, but he kept his eyes fixed on the sky smoking fag after fag until even the smell of smoke started to make him feel sick. He forced himself to eat another bar by the time he had finished the stars were coming back out and he gazed up at them wondering if he should maybe find out the different constellations, he quickly decided against it, it would be too much work and it didn’t matter they were just stars.

He did not know how long he was watching them, but he was sure it was late, and his eyes were tired as like the night before one of the stars started to dance and swirl in the sky. It was a quick darting movement, jerky as it moved this way and that, and once again he was reminded of the strange man with the strange hair that always said aliens.

He scoffed, the sound loud and almost harsh in the empty apartment, even as a kid he had never believed in little green men from Mars, but the star was doing some serious moving. He watched it for about ten minutes as it darted around the sky, never getting any bigger or changing colour before it flared and then vanished. He waited with bated breath for it to return, but then shook his head feeling stupid.

“A fire bug” He shrugged yawning so much he cracked his jaw. He turned from the window and was about to crawl into bed when his entire apartment was filled with a ghastly blue-green glow. He turned back to the window his mouth dropping open as something zoomed through the sky and seemed to land in the graveyard a few streets away. “What the hell?” He swore blinking as a loud noise sounded causing alarms to go off with the force of it. The alarms were soon shut off with people muttering about earthquakes but Nino’s eyes were wide and his mouth was open looking over in the direction the object had gone unable to believe the thought that was buzzing through his mind.

“No way!” He told himself “I’m not going to a graveyard in the middle of the night! This is how horror movies start! No!” He continued to grumble to himself as he pulled on some clothes and shoes and made his way out of the apartment. “Nothing is going to be there! It was just a star…Okay, that would be kinda cool I guess…No!” The argument lasted until he had walked the short distance from his apartment to the graveyard but his feet refused to listen to him and he couldn’t deny that he was excited as he made his way through the side gate that was never locked though it should have been. “This is the most stupid thing I have ever done!”

TBC

A/N: So…After Black Magic, I needed some fluffy MatsuMiya and I had this dream which I thought fit perfectly for MatsuMiya