krystalkatzficz | Trouble in paradise part forty-nine (Reply)

"Sho-chan!" Masaki gasped happily throwing his arms around the man that just managed to move the roses before they were crushed between them. His lips found their way onto his neck kissing him gently as Sakurai kissed his cheek in return and they only pulled away when they heard a pained fake cough from Nino. “Um…Sorry, Nino…”

“Whatever…But you have to remember that I’m your date for tonight…?” Nino smiled…Or rather grimaced at the idea and Masaki bit hard on his bottom lip accepting the flowers from his date and breathing in the warm perfume scent that was clinging to the petals beckoning them inside with a wave of his hand. Nino stepped in first kicking off his shoes while Masaki walked to the kitchen hoping to find a vase or a pot to put the beautiful bouquet in flushing that his lover had brought him flowers at all. It was as embarrassing as it was sweet “Why can’t you just go together?”

“Because…There would be an uproar if the father of one student turned up as the date of another…” Sakurai answered softly and Masaki nodded reluctantly as he placed the flowers down into a multi-coloured vase that he had found filling it with water. “It doesn’t matter you can go together to save Masaki from having to dance with anyone else and then we can go for a date afterwards…”

“I admire you for thinking that it will be that easy…” Nino whistling as he dropped down into his normal chair tracing patterns over the flowered table cloth Masaki had helped his grandmother make. It was easy to see which of the flowers he had done as they were clearly the least skilled but it had been an attempt on his part and he had found it fun to do. “The way that you two stare at each other…You might as well wear big signs saying ‘Property of…’ on your chests…”

“We’re not that bad!” Masaki laughed playing around with the flowers for a little while longer still unable to believe that he had been given them like he was in some kind of romance story where he was the heroine…Or…He supposed…Secondary hero…It was embarrassing but wonderful all at once.

“Oh no? Look at you now gloating at your flowers…You look like a simpleton…” Nino told him causing his cheeks to grow even warmer as he quickly tried to pull his gaze away from the beautiful flowers to look at the father and son pair that were sitting at the table. There were matching smirks on both their faces and Masaki thought that how alike they were. “…See you can’t deny it…”

“…Of course not! They are beautiful and I love them! Thank-you Sho-chan!” He said running over and throwing himself into his arms and sitting down on his lap pressing kisses to his cheeks and chin.

“They are almost as beautiful as you…” Sakurai whispered his mouth nuzzling to his ear before nibbling on the lobe “As nice as this is we should be going soon…”

“…Come on then! I can’t wait for you to see the hall!”

TBC
A/N: I hope that this is okay ^_^