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Post: 53515997_61 created on Sun Nov 15, 2009 9:29 pmPosted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 9:29 pm
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As they pulled away from one another, Hiro noticed how breathless Matsuo was, and smiled. He gave him a sweet look, even though Matsuo couldn't see him with his head looking down, and brushed the few blond locks out of his face. He himself was a little out of breath, but pretty fine over all. As he rubbed the life back into his numbed wrist, Hiro took another once-over at Matsuo from under his eyelashes. Flushed cheeks, swollen lips. He looked satisfyingly debauched, which was more or less the purpose of the kiss in the first place. Hiro couldn't see any traces of the worry that had been evident on his face before. Alright, so Matsuo looked more flustered and breathy than worried anymore. As long as he wasn't wearing that saddening expression from before, Hiro could ignore his conscious, which scolded him for not thinking of a better, unsexual, way of making the boy feel better. Hiro didn't like seeing other people upset, or others lonely. It reminded him of his time in France, on those days and nights when he saw the wandering gazes of the people who hadn't been on the streets enjoying the life. Those people, who just looked like they didn't have enough life themselves to join all the happy people in the streets. Just thinking about it made him sad, which certainly wouldn't do at this moment. Hiro felt more accomplished and relieved when he saw the small smile on Matsuo's face, which made him smile even more. Well, at least he knew now that Matsuo had enjoyed the kiss as much as Hiro did. He hadn't been very sure whether or not Matsuo had appreciated his kiss, even though the other male had clearly responded positively. Another moment of thinking and eying Mat's form reminded Hiro of himself, back when his and Florence's relationship had been new and fresh. Back then, when he had been 18, fresh out of high school and fairly new to the culinary arts, Hiro didn't know what "promiscuity" and "age-gaps" were. Sure, he had a few flings in high school, but nothing as serious and as deep as his relationship with his cooking instructor. The native Frenchman was 13 years Hiro's senior, after all, and when Florence had first kissed Hiro under the beautiful Eiffel Tower, he had given the head chef to-be an amused smile at the shocked and flushed look on young Hiro's face. From his cooking mentor and ex-lover, Hiro learned about patience, and how to draw people towards you, as Florence had done to Hiro. Looking at Matsuo's breathless face and swollen lips, Hiro could understand now why Florence had smiled so brightly at him that day at the Eiffel Tower. Matsuo looked absolutely delicious. A familiar voice cut through Hiro's reminiscing and the silence that had fallen over them after Hiro had spoken. Hiro smiled and turned slightly in the direction of the voice. Well, speaking of delicious people! He laughed inwardly while keeping an amused smile on his face as he politely let the other man finish relieving himself. How long had he been there, watching Hiro kiss Matsuo in their previous position? Hiro wasn't opposed to voyeurism, especially if the voyeur in question wanted to join them next time. No argument from Hiro, since he still wanted a yummy piece from the dark-haired male. Though, Hideki must of been very quiet when he first came in, if neither Hiro nor Mat hadn't noticed him until just now. Him and Mat must of really been caught up in the moment, if they had been so oblivious. An eyebrow rose in curiosity, though, when Hiro wondered why Hideki had been quiet in the first place. If it had been anyone else, like a customer, they would have made some noise or said something to make their presence known. Hideki though...maybe he was just looking into the matter too much. The curiosity faded into an innocent 'Oh, really?' look. "Ah~ Mon ami! You should 'ave made yourself known, zen! Matsuo ahnd I could 'ave needed your 'elp...getteeng...euh..." Hiro trailed off to silence as he set his gaze on Matsuo, whose facially expression went from embarrassed to shocked to frightened. Green eyes looked at him with confusion as the bespectacled male started stuttering out an apology. Why was he so...oh. The blond glanced at Hideki, then back at Mat, remembering how his and Hideki's kiss had been interrupted by Matsuo. Hiro hoped to high heaven that Matsuo didn't think him and Hideki were together in any way. They weren't! What Matsuo had saw in the kitchen had been an attempt at some sexual release that had been piling up since he had first seen the black-haired man licking his lollipop. Although, yes, they did agree to meet up after the break for a continuation of their time in the kitchen, that didn't mean they were in a relationship. Besides, Hiro had kissed Matsuo, not the other way around. The half-Frenchman's intentions were, after all, to make Matsuo feel better and take his mind off his worries about his job. Kissing just happened to be something that comforted the other male. Hideki had no reason to be mad, and even if he was, Hiro was sure he would understand the situation if they explained themselves to him. He winced with guilt as Matsuo started for the door, the guilt and worry shoving any other feelings he had previous felt to the back of his mind when Mat's back collided with the door and sank to the ground. Was he really that shaken over their kiss and it being seen by Hideki? Hiro frowned slightly. Perhaps he should of made sure the bathroom door had been more reinforced before Hiro tried to comfort the other male in the first place. The rational part of his brain blamed the kiss itself, but Hiro steadily ignored that option. Really, Hiro didn't blame any one of them for the now-tense situation; it was simply bad luck that Hideki had walked in on Mat and him in a precarious position. If Hiro had just let Matsuo up and let him walk away with that embarrassed expression he had on before their kiss, the dirty-blond-haired male would of still been upset with himself. Hiro knew he just wouldn't work knowing that Matsuo was still sad. So he had acted upon what he had felt would be the best solution, and it was time to face the unexpected consequences. Hiro crossed the space between him and Matsuo with ease, knelt down in front of the sitting Matsuo, and gave him a concerned look. Tears. Oh goodness. Were they already back to square one? Hiro didn't like it when people cried in front of him, unless they were crying for joy. In this case, it wasn't. "Do not cry, mon ami, s'il vous plaît. You 'ave cried so much already today," Hiro said with a frown. He pulled the handkerchief he had used before out from his pocket and gently dabbed away the tears running down his cheeks. Another inner sigh, at those sad tears, and Hiro found himself pulling Mat into a hug. His arms wrapped around the megane's own arms, so he couldn't escape, while he laid his own forehead on top of Matsuo's head. Hiro couldn't help but take in the other male's scent, placing a small kiss on his head before moving down to Mat's forehead to place a gentle kiss there. "S'il vous plaît, do not get ze wrong idea. 'e ahnd I, we are not een a lover's relationship. Hideki does not mind zat we kissed, right Hideki?" Hiro said, glancing over at Hideki. He didn't. No, Hideki hadn't sounded like he had any problems when he had announced his presence. Hiro placed gentle kisses on Mat's cheeks, his nose, anywhere but his lips. Apologetic ones along the exposed throat, as Hiro buried his head into the crook of the shorter male's neck. "Ahnd I was ze one to kiss you, which I weell no apologize for." Hiro said, pulling himself away from Mat's shoulder to give him a smile and a small kiss on his forehead to reinforce his statement. He wouldn't take back that kiss. That was done to stop Mat from thinking about his own problems, and maybe for Hiro's satisfaction. However, the priority during that kiss was more Mat that himself. ╚═════════ . . .filled with ⓛⓞⓥⓔ. ❞ ═════════╝ |
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