Mr 6:35 part 13
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Aiba opened his eyes slowly and very reluctantly as he heard his phone buzzing against his ear. He was wrapped in a tight, heavy heat with a warm breath brushing over his throat and ear. For a moment he was sure that he was still dreaming but then he remembered that Sakurai had stayed over last night. They had done nothing more than cuddle as they fell asleep but for some reason an odd sense of satisfaction flooded through him and he smiled turning his head enough to see the form of the man that was holding him so tightly. Sakurai had removed both his hoodie and trousers in the night leaving himself in nothing but a vest and a pair of black boxers that appeared to be old and very well worn so much so that the colour was fading into an almost dirty grey and there were holes appearing at the stitching. Aiba wondered when the last time Sakurai had been clothes shopping or had new clothes brought for him and he guessed that it must have been before his grandmother had died. Pity moved through him but he chased it away quickly, Sakurai brought about a lot of feelings within him but he refused to all pity to be one of them. The vest was tight around his muscles and exposed his arm showing that the scars were just as bad, if not worse, around his armpit. It still appeared to be bubbled there as well as being thick and so tight looking that it seemed that any movement would cause it to spilt open. Of course he knew that wouldn’t be the case or he hoped so. He was about to reach out and touch it when his phone rang again, and annoying drone that shattered the peace of the morning. Struggling out of the tight grip he managed to grab it and brought it to his ear frowning sleepily when he heard his mum shouting;
“Why didn’t you answer?”
“I did! I have, see…? I’ve answered…” He grumbled pulling the phone away from his ear to glare at it sleepily as if his mother could see him through it. “What’s wrong…?”
“Nothing’s wrong…Why would anything have to be wrong before I call my son…?”
“Because you never ring me this early!” he whined looking at Sakurai again smiling as he saw that he had taken a pillow and was now cuddling into it his body while his cheeks were puffed up while he let out a small whining mewling whine with each breath that he exhaled.
“Early? It’s 12…”
“12!” Aiba hissed breaking out of his trance as he jumped up in the bed and staring over Sakurai to look at his clock seeing that it was indeed after 12. He breathed a sigh and flopped back down again knowing that he had completely missed his class today. He would have to ring up later and find out what work he’d missed but it wasn’t that bad he had never missed a lesson before after all.
“…You’ve been asleep all morning? What about your…Oh I get it…Who is he?” His mum asked and he could see her in his mind gripping the phone more tightly and leaning forward in her chair with an interested smirk on her face. He flushed quickly and tried to play the innocent even when Sakurai let out a moan and shuffled over to him the pillow falling out of his arms as his arms wrapped around his waist again his head landing on his chest.
“Who?” He asked his mum fighting the urge to let out a happy giggle as his fingers threaded through the hair.
“The guy…The reason why you haven’t got your lazy bum out of bed…Is he cute?” His mum asked and once again he could easily imagine her nudging his arm her face shining with excitement. He let out a sigh looking at Sakurai with another fond look his head shaking from side to side as he answered with a slight hum in his voice;
“Um…Not cute…Sexy…”
“Oh sexy like your dad? Or pretty boy sexy?” His mother continued her voice sounding just like an over eager reporter and Aiba sighed his head shaking from side to side grossed out at the thought of his dad being sexy. Sakurai’s nose rubbed against him very close to his nipple and he did let out a giggle now his head shaking quickly as he said:
“Neither! He’s his own kind of sexy!”
“I want to meet him…This coming weekend…Your dad and I…”
“You can’t! Not yet…He…The thing…I…It’s still new and well things…Meeting the parents is a bit…Ne…?” He spluttered knowing that there was no way that Sakurai was ready to be meeting the parents not yet though he hoped that in future he would. His parents meant the world to him and he knew that they would love Sakurai too but that would have to come later right now he wanted to be able to convince Sakurai that it was okay for him to look at himself in the mirror.
“Aww…You never let me meet your boyfriends! Are you ashamed of me?” Masako almost whined and Aiba shook his head shouting loudly;
“No!” Sakurai gave a moan his arms squeezing him tightly the nose grazing at his nipple again and Aiba smiled stroking his hair again trying to soothe him down. It seemed to work as he settled down again mumbling incoherent words in his throat “It’s just too new and too important to me…”
“Wow, you sound serious, sweetie…Okay I promise that I won’t push you or play with your heart anymore…I just wanted to know that you’re alright…” Masako said slowly and Aiba smiled running his fingers over the face of his boyfriend watching as the eyelashes moved over the cheeks.
“I’m fine...Better then I’ve been for a long time...” He purred honestly as his finger moved over the chapped dry lips his heart jumping when they puckered up and kissed him. For a second he thought that he was awake but then then realised that he was clearly still asleep. He gave another giggle half forgetting that his mum was still on the line until she breathed out a long sigh and told him;
“Okay…But we’re still coming to see you this weekend…”
“Fine…Is dad and Yusuke okay?” He asked diverting the conversation away from him and Sakurai. It didn’t seem like his mother wanted to change the subject but she did and they talked about his brother and dad for a while as Aiba watched his boyfriend until with a grunt Sakurai woke. His eyes flickered for a while before they opened and he was looking up at him. “Hey sleepy head…” he said without thinking and his mum let out loud laugh that reminded him of a hyena.
“Ohoho…He’s still with you?”
“Bye-bye…” Aiba slammed the phone down rolling his eyes as Sakurai sat up horrified as he quickly covered his legs and arms with the comforter that had been kicked to the bottom of the bed. Aiba just smiled kissing his cheek his arms wrapping around his waist the best that he could “Um…That’s the best night’s sleep I’ve ever had…”
“…It…Was nice…” Sakurai responded shakily his good hand moving through his hair rumpling it up more than it had been already and Aiba chuckled humming as he stretched out his body his toes curling as he arched his back his stomach rumbling almost angrily.
“I think that we need something to eat…” He said patting it a few times well aware that Sakurai’s eyes were moving over his body while he was pretending not to look. He was embarrassed by the attention that he was getting but at the same time it pleased him and he blushed brightly stretching his muscles again to let Sakurai have another, closer, look. “Do you want blueberry pancakes…? We can eat them in bed okay?”
“I…Um…Okay…” Sakurai agreed the blanket wrapped tightly his body. Aiba laughed ruffling his hair and kissing his cheek again before getting off of the bed and going to the kitchen singing at the top of his lungs. “You’re way too cheerful in the mornings!”
“It’s the afternoon! Do you want syrup?” Aiba called from the kitchen hoping and praying that he had enough ingredients. After a quick check it seemed that he did and he cheerfully started to make their breakfast/dinner as Sakurai came up behind him his arms wrapping around him and his lips on his ear whispering;
“Yes please…”
TBC
A/N: I hope that this is okay ^_^
“Why didn’t you answer?”
“I did! I have, see…? I’ve answered…” He grumbled pulling the phone away from his ear to glare at it sleepily as if his mother could see him through it. “What’s wrong…?”
“Nothing’s wrong…Why would anything have to be wrong before I call my son…?”
“Because you never ring me this early!” he whined looking at Sakurai again smiling as he saw that he had taken a pillow and was now cuddling into it his body while his cheeks were puffed up while he let out a small whining mewling whine with each breath that he exhaled.
“Early? It’s 12…”
“12!” Aiba hissed breaking out of his trance as he jumped up in the bed and staring over Sakurai to look at his clock seeing that it was indeed after 12. He breathed a sigh and flopped back down again knowing that he had completely missed his class today. He would have to ring up later and find out what work he’d missed but it wasn’t that bad he had never missed a lesson before after all.
“…You’ve been asleep all morning? What about your…Oh I get it…Who is he?” His mum asked and he could see her in his mind gripping the phone more tightly and leaning forward in her chair with an interested smirk on her face. He flushed quickly and tried to play the innocent even when Sakurai let out a moan and shuffled over to him the pillow falling out of his arms as his arms wrapped around his waist again his head landing on his chest.
“Who?” He asked his mum fighting the urge to let out a happy giggle as his fingers threaded through the hair.
“The guy…The reason why you haven’t got your lazy bum out of bed…Is he cute?” His mum asked and once again he could easily imagine her nudging his arm her face shining with excitement. He let out a sigh looking at Sakurai with another fond look his head shaking from side to side as he answered with a slight hum in his voice;
“Um…Not cute…Sexy…”
“Oh sexy like your dad? Or pretty boy sexy?” His mother continued her voice sounding just like an over eager reporter and Aiba sighed his head shaking from side to side grossed out at the thought of his dad being sexy. Sakurai’s nose rubbed against him very close to his nipple and he did let out a giggle now his head shaking quickly as he said:
“Neither! He’s his own kind of sexy!”
“I want to meet him…This coming weekend…Your dad and I…”
“You can’t! Not yet…He…The thing…I…It’s still new and well things…Meeting the parents is a bit…Ne…?” He spluttered knowing that there was no way that Sakurai was ready to be meeting the parents not yet though he hoped that in future he would. His parents meant the world to him and he knew that they would love Sakurai too but that would have to come later right now he wanted to be able to convince Sakurai that it was okay for him to look at himself in the mirror.
“Aww…You never let me meet your boyfriends! Are you ashamed of me?” Masako almost whined and Aiba shook his head shouting loudly;
“No!” Sakurai gave a moan his arms squeezing him tightly the nose grazing at his nipple again and Aiba smiled stroking his hair again trying to soothe him down. It seemed to work as he settled down again mumbling incoherent words in his throat “It’s just too new and too important to me…”
“Wow, you sound serious, sweetie…Okay I promise that I won’t push you or play with your heart anymore…I just wanted to know that you’re alright…” Masako said slowly and Aiba smiled running his fingers over the face of his boyfriend watching as the eyelashes moved over the cheeks.
“I’m fine...Better then I’ve been for a long time...” He purred honestly as his finger moved over the chapped dry lips his heart jumping when they puckered up and kissed him. For a second he thought that he was awake but then then realised that he was clearly still asleep. He gave another giggle half forgetting that his mum was still on the line until she breathed out a long sigh and told him;
“Okay…But we’re still coming to see you this weekend…”
“Fine…Is dad and Yusuke okay?” He asked diverting the conversation away from him and Sakurai. It didn’t seem like his mother wanted to change the subject but she did and they talked about his brother and dad for a while as Aiba watched his boyfriend until with a grunt Sakurai woke. His eyes flickered for a while before they opened and he was looking up at him. “Hey sleepy head…” he said without thinking and his mum let out loud laugh that reminded him of a hyena.
“Ohoho…He’s still with you?”
“Bye-bye…” Aiba slammed the phone down rolling his eyes as Sakurai sat up horrified as he quickly covered his legs and arms with the comforter that had been kicked to the bottom of the bed. Aiba just smiled kissing his cheek his arms wrapping around his waist the best that he could “Um…That’s the best night’s sleep I’ve ever had…”
“…It…Was nice…” Sakurai responded shakily his good hand moving through his hair rumpling it up more than it had been already and Aiba chuckled humming as he stretched out his body his toes curling as he arched his back his stomach rumbling almost angrily.
“I think that we need something to eat…” He said patting it a few times well aware that Sakurai’s eyes were moving over his body while he was pretending not to look. He was embarrassed by the attention that he was getting but at the same time it pleased him and he blushed brightly stretching his muscles again to let Sakurai have another, closer, look. “Do you want blueberry pancakes…? We can eat them in bed okay?”
“I…Um…Okay…” Sakurai agreed the blanket wrapped tightly his body. Aiba laughed ruffling his hair and kissing his cheek again before getting off of the bed and going to the kitchen singing at the top of his lungs. “You’re way too cheerful in the mornings!”
“It’s the afternoon! Do you want syrup?” Aiba called from the kitchen hoping and praying that he had enough ingredients. After a quick check it seemed that he did and he cheerfully started to make their breakfast/dinner as Sakurai came up behind him his arms wrapping around him and his lips on his ear whispering;
“Yes please…”
TBC
A/N: I hope that this is okay ^_^
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Date: 2014-10-02 10:18 am (UTC)I'm so happy that Sho's more relaxed around Masaki day by day...
I can't wait to see what's next! Esp how Sho ended up like that... I hope we find out soon! ^^
Thanks for your hard work!!! <3
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Date: 2014-10-02 10:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-10-02 11:56 am (UTC)Loved the intimacy and trust that Masaki has with his mother. This is quite difficult to find!
I'm happy Sho is allowing himself to try. I totally understand how much hurt he had been through, but I wouldn't miss a chance with an angel like Masaki for nothing in the world!!!
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Date: 2014-10-02 01:20 pm (UTC)thank you for update!!
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Date: 2014-10-02 01:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-10-03 01:50 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-10-03 03:29 am (UTC)Nice feeling! Thanks :D