More Yaoi Scraps....

Guess what? I HATE building regulations. My landlord had it all sorted, hired some company to do the renovation, everybody's papers with the choices and everything (do you want blue or white bathroom tile?) were in, they were JUST about to telll everyone where and when to move to temporary apartments, when WHAM! ANOTHER building company goes to court because they felt our landlord had one-upped them or something. So now it will take 1 to 3 months before they can even tell if there will BE a renovation. And after that, the other company can go to higher instances with their claim. This could potentially take.... forever! SIGH!  

In the mean time, more yaoi scraps. I will color them, just so you know where one ends and the other begin. 

1. Junjou Romantica Fan fiction

Usami Akihiko woke up. Outside, there was a dull, grey deck of clouds blocking the sun. Depressing. He was supposed to get up and get some work done, before being accosted by his editor and publisher, who would drag him to one of those boring functions at the publishing house, Christmas party or what not.

                             He turned around. Looked longingly at Takahasi Misaki who lay beside him. Maybe he should... Nah, Misaki slept, looking so sweet. Besides, Akihiko had had his fun last night. He'd just get up and get to work. Nothing to it. Right now.

                             Nothing happened. Nothing at all resembling movement. Oh, well, lying here was what he wanted to do, so...

“Akihiko”, muttered Misaki suddenly.

“Yes?”

“Why are you staring at me?”

                             Akihiko bit his lip.

“Because you are so beautiful”, he said.

“Mmm”, muttered Misaki and turned around. “That's good.”

                             Akihiko put a hand in Misaki’s hair. Misaki smiled to himself. Akihiko had big, strong hands. Cold hands. Cold hands hide warm hearts, or so they said.

 2: Uraboku Fanfiction ("out of universe")

Yuki looked around in the throng. To think that so much people had come to his wedding. To be fair, his and Luka's wedding had been celebrated together with Tsukumo and Shuusei's, but still. To be perfectly honest, Yuki wasn't comfortable with this. All he really wanted was to disappear, and he was waiting for a good moment to slip away. Like this one, if only he hadn't been so far from the door. He sidled towards it.

“Yuki!”

                             Yuki froze on the spot. Tsukumo had spotted him.

“Yuki-kun”, said Tsukumo breathlessly. He looked as though he had just come out of a whirlwind. And he looked so happy. Yuki felt a sting of jealousy. Why couldn't he be happy like that?

“How are you feeling”, asked Tsukumo, giving his cousin a swift hug.

                             Yuki thought. He had told Tsukumo, and only Tsukumo, how he had felt all year. Like he was ill, but in full denial of that fact. And this week, he had been so close to breaking in front of Tsukumo. The very understanding and caring Tsukumo. So Yuki told the truth.

“I just want to get out of here”, he said quietly. “I don't feel well. Like I'm going to faint at any moment.”

                             Tsukumo looked seriously at him.

“You don’t look very well, either”, he said. “Maybe you need to lie down. Now it’s all over, it’s time you took care of yourself.”

                             Yuki nodded.

“I’ll go inside for a while”, he said. “Could you tell Luka? I’ll be back in a while, I promise.”

“’Course”, Tsukumo said. “I’ll find him for you. And Yuki?”

“Yes?”

“Don’t come back out here. Cuddle up with your husband.”

                             Yuki smiled faintly and went inside.

 3: Kiss on a honeymoon Fanfiction

Fumiya woke up, feeling heavy and tired. He had had a fever yesterday, probably that was why. He had also had sex first time with his husband last night. Fumiya had decided to think about Ayane as his husband instead of “wife”, that Ayane had taken the brides role in their wedding didn't matter to him. The stress of making the most of this trip as their honeymoon was his own fault. Ayane hadn't asked for anything. Ayane was so kind, he never asked for things like that. He was more likely, in fact, to arrange them himself. Fumiya looked around. Ayane wasn't there. He'd probably snuck away, possibly to put some distance between them, as one of their friends were very negative to their marriage. Better to bear it now and get to be together at home, than to ruin the trip.

 4: Something I made up myself....

Kazue sat down with a deep sigh. So now he knew. Now he knew more than he had ever thought he'd ever get to know. Ranmaru was the youngest prince of Nihon. Somewhere, he had known, but he hadn't wanted to push Ran into confessing. Thinking about it, if you just pushed back Ran's long hair, he looked a lot like his father. Poor, sweet, stupid Ran.  Kazue thought for a while what this would mean for them in the future. A lot, probably. Then, suddenly, he rose and went into the bedroom, where Ran lay, still cold from having run through the whole city last night, in the rain. Kazue sat down on the bed. Leaned over Ran. Kissed him gently on the cheek and whispered:

“Don't think you'll get rid of me so easily.”

                             Ran moved a little in his sleep.

“Kazue”, he muttered. “I don’t want to go home. I want to stay...”

                             Kazue smiled.

“You are staying”, he said. “You are staying for as long as you want.”

                             Kazue went out to the kitchen and made breakfast.

 5: Kirepapa Fanfiction (Taken waaaaaaaaay out of its universe)

Chisato sat in the large canteen, pushing around his food. He was feeling down and stressed, and he had no appetite. He had been given a studio. A Studio! There were only 5 studios for each of the year groups from age 20, and artistic focus, and about 150 students. Getting a studio is to be recognized. The added pressure of being here against his fathers will made Chisato feel sick. And then there was something else that made him feel bad, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

“Why aren't you eating?”

                             Chisato looked up. His boyfriend had sat down opposite to him, along with a friend of his.

“Chisato”, said Shunsuke askance.

                             Chisato shrugged.

“Chisato-nii!”

                             Chisato’s younger brother  flung himself down beside him.

“Ruiji”, muttered Chisato.

                             To Chisato’s astonishment, Ruiji leaned over the table and kissed Shunsuke’s friend promptly. Then he turned to his big brother.

“You’re not eating”, he said. “Are you having a migraine?”

 6: I don't know what this is.......

“This can't be right.”

“We don't make mistakes.”

“But he can't... He's not like that...”

“Like what? You know this work calls for all sorts of people.”

“But he is gentle and kind and... he can't be a reaper.”

“Rikku, this is good news. For you, this should be the best news since you came.”

                             Rikku turned his head. He didn't want this. But he knew it wasn't his decision.

“He'll be in the transfer hall in one hour”, said Rikkus boss. “You should meet him there.”

 6: Set in the Sex Pistols (Love pistols) universe

Kato sat in his and Sora's bed. He was feeling sick, maybe he had the flu. If so, it was a strange one. Every morning for two weeks he had been feeling nauseous, at least until he had had breakfast. After breakfast he had gotten up again and off to school.

                             Today was sunday. No school, Kato could take it easy. Maybe he'd feel better if he stayed in bed today. Sora was making breakfast. Kato closed his eyes, listened. He could hear Sora out in the kitchen. Kato loved this apartment. It was brand new, not only had they just moved in after Kinrõ Kansha no Hi, the building was brand new, ready for occupation in November.

 7: Vampire Knight Fanfiction

Zero and his twin brother Ichiro sat side by side in their school desks, impeccably dressed in school uniforms with hair the same style, they were identical. They had done this today because they were feeling cheeky, the only ones who would be able to tell them apart was little sister Yuki and Zero's boyfriend Kaname.