(FanFic) Kiva: Cleaning Up
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Title: Cleaning Up
Author: Hotaru / Zorbazura001
Fandom: Kamen Rider Kiva
Characters: Jirou, Otoya
Pairing(s): JirouOtoya
Prompt: Cleaning; Jirou and Otoya
Rating: K+
A/N: Prompt was given to me by Tezzino.
Jirou stared at the man in front of him, and the mess around him. ”Exactly why…” he started slowly. ”is it that your house is so messy?”
”Hm?” Otoya looked up from the wood he was working on. ”I don’t know what you mean.”
”Are you just pretending that you don’t know what I’m talking about, or are you really that stupid?” Jirou asked, raising an eyebrow.
A sincere look of confusion crossed Otoya’s face, causing Jirou to sigh in irritation. ”Look for yourself, stupid.”
Otoya did so, then turned back to his piece of crafting. ”That is of no interest.” he said. ”I’m busy.”Jirou growled in irritation, stalking over to Otoya and grabbed him att the collar of his shirt. He pulled him away from the table, grabbed a broomstick and pushed it into the human’s hands. ”Swipe the floor.”
He walked away and into the kitchen, glaring at the mess in there. He sighed. Otoya didn’t seem to have the ability to keep everything (more like anything) clean.
An hour later, Jirou walked back towards the room Otoya was in.
The first he noticed was Otoya, sleeping on the bed. He looked peaceful, and Jirou took a moment to observe the man’s features. He wasn’t too shabby. Actually, he looked quite appealing now that he wasn’t awake to sputter nonsense and being a general pest. And those lips seemed even more kissable than they usually did. And his skin–
He shook his head when he realized what his thoughts had been traveling towards. No. he thought. I did NOT just think something like THAT about HIM of all people.
Otoya shifted a bit, chewing on his own lip. Jirou walked up to his rival and crouched down beside the bed. ”Oi, baka. Wake up.” he said softly. Then he thought of how he just sounded. If I speak with such a low voice, there’s no way he’ll wake up. He sighed, irrtated with himself. He thought of Otoya as attractive, didn’t get irritated because he wasn’t cleaning, and didn’t want to wake him up. What next, would he start wanting to have sex with the man as well? Hmmmm… How WOULD it feel to have sex with Otoya? How would he taste? What sounds would he make? What reactions would he show? He sure looked tasty. Wait. STOP! You don’t even like him! He told himself, taking a few steps away, before looking over his shoulder and walked back to Otoya’s side. One… One quick kiss won’t hurt, right? Just to quench his curiosity.. Nothing more. Nothing with feeling. He didn’t feel anything towards the other male, after all.
He leaned forward, mesmerized by Otoya’s sleeping face, feeling puffs of hot breath hit his face. Their lips met softly, and Jirou had to stop himself from pressing harder against the other. He soon -filled with regret and a feeling of loss- pulled back. He sighed, That felt wonderful. Turning back to look at Otoya, he saw dark eyes stare at him tiredly. He jumped and Otoya raised an eyebrow as he looked up at Jirou, who was clutching the stairs railing.
”What are you up to now, koinu-chan?” he asked. ”Weren’t you just kissing me? Why did you stop?”
Jirou could only stare as Otoya sat up and rubbed his eye from sleep, yawning.
When Otoya asked him too…he listened to the request.
”Kiss me again.”
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Date: 2012-10-01 10:19 am (UTC)(HI :D)