CHARIZARD!1
Pardon my spelling mistakes. I was bored. Not done yet, hah. ^^;
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There was a tapping on Ritsuka's window.
"Who is it?!" He hissed, half annoyed, and half excited knowing who was there.
Ritsuka smiled, opening the window, to Soubi, who held up a box while walking over to place it on Ritsuka's desk.
"What is it?" The confused boy asked, scratching his head.
"You're so cute when you're being idiotic, Ritsuka..." Soubi teased, patting Ritsuka on the head.
Ritsuka blinked. What was he forgeting?
"It's your birthday, Ritsuka...You turn sixteen today." Soubi smiled softly.
Ritsuka gaped his mouth open. It really was?
"I've been with you this long?" He whispered, realizing he's grown alittle past Soubi's shoulders.
But that comment was supposed to be a thought, and that gave Soubi a hint to know why Ritsuka was blushing.
"Are you happy that we've been together for 4 years?" Soubi asked, already knowing the answer.
Ritsuka nodded, pointing to the box. "What's in it?"
Soubi opened it, and smiled. A beautiful cake...
"Made it perfect just for you. I got really tired and almost fell asleep so the flowers are alittle messy but-"
Ritsuka wrapped his arms around Soubi. It seemed as though he was crying alittle.
"Thank-you so much!" He smiled softly, voice ringing.
Soubi smiled back, returning the hug.
"Your mom didn't--" he stopped as Ritsuka hugged him tighter.
"She doesn't care." Ritsuka forced a smile, letting Soubi know that he didn't want to talk about it.
The silence went on as Soubi and Ritsuka stood there embracing eachother.
"Are you hungry?" Soubi asked, causing Ritsuka to look up.
"Ah...a little." Ritsuka blushed, stepping away.
"Where would you like to go?" Soubi continued, closing the cake box.
"You don't have to treat me to-"
"But I want to." Soubi smiled, taking Ritsuka's hand. "Think of it as a date."
Ritsuka turned deep red. A date? With Soubi? Words couldn't describe how happy that would make him.
"A-Alright." Ritsuka smiled, making a hand gesture. "I'll go get ready, then."
"Alright." Soubi smiled, sitting on Ritsuka's bed as the boy went to the washroom.
Soubi heard a tap go on.
He sighed. "You're starting to look like your brother."
The water turned off. "Can we not talk about him...?"
Soubi looked over to Ritsuka, who was coming back into the room, in a pair of faded jeans and a dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up. It was open and he was buttoning it up.
He couldn't do anything but stare. After all, Ritsuka had grown up into an attractive guy. More than the younger boys brother.
"What is it?" Ritsuka hissed, his ears perking up. He noticed Soubi's gaze looking at his body. He quickly closed his shirt.
"What do you think you're doing?" He cried, blushing redder than a beet. Soubi smirked, walking towards Ritsuka, who began to back up.
He hit a wall and froze. Soubi put his lips an inch away from Ritsuka, petting a strand of his hair. "Admiring your beauty." He whispered, smiling.
"Shall we go?"
"Not yet..." Ritsuka said softly, grabbing Soubi's collar. He made a movement, somehow getting Soubi against the wall.
"Ritsuka...?" Soubi asked the boy, who had a confident look on his face. Soubi blinked as Ritsuka's face became closer and closer to his lips.
"I order you to kiss me." Ritsuka whispered. Soubi followed his orders, not that he didn't mind.
Soubi lowered his face to Ritsuka's, as their eyes met for a brief moment before closing and letting their lips meet.
Ritsuka quickly pulled Soubi into him, slipping his tongue into the older mans mouth. Soubi smiled, doing the same.
Ritsuka realized he needed to breathe, pulling away from Soubi. He was smirking un-controllably.
"I love you Ritsuka." Soubi smiled, helping him off the balcony.
"I figured that much." He muttered, blushing madly.
Soubi noticed Ritsuka's face.
"You started it." Soubi teased.
"Shut-up."
"We could always just take those ears off Ritsuka..." Soubi sang softly, walking down the street holding his hand.
"No thanks." The boy muttered, tightening his grip. "I'm fine with us this way, thanks."
"But if we were lovers our bond would--"
"Shut-up."
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Shwat? That's it? Why yes. That's all so far. Should I write more? xD
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There was a tapping on Ritsuka's window.
"Who is it?!" He hissed, half annoyed, and half excited knowing who was there.
Ritsuka smiled, opening the window, to Soubi, who held up a box while walking over to place it on Ritsuka's desk.
"What is it?" The confused boy asked, scratching his head.
"You're so cute when you're being idiotic, Ritsuka..." Soubi teased, patting Ritsuka on the head.
Ritsuka blinked. What was he forgeting?
"It's your birthday, Ritsuka...You turn sixteen today." Soubi smiled softly.
Ritsuka gaped his mouth open. It really was?
"I've been with you this long?" He whispered, realizing he's grown alittle past Soubi's shoulders.
But that comment was supposed to be a thought, and that gave Soubi a hint to know why Ritsuka was blushing.
"Are you happy that we've been together for 4 years?" Soubi asked, already knowing the answer.
Ritsuka nodded, pointing to the box. "What's in it?"
Soubi opened it, and smiled. A beautiful cake...
"Made it perfect just for you. I got really tired and almost fell asleep so the flowers are alittle messy but-"
Ritsuka wrapped his arms around Soubi. It seemed as though he was crying alittle.
"Thank-you so much!" He smiled softly, voice ringing.
Soubi smiled back, returning the hug.
"Your mom didn't--" he stopped as Ritsuka hugged him tighter.
"She doesn't care." Ritsuka forced a smile, letting Soubi know that he didn't want to talk about it.
The silence went on as Soubi and Ritsuka stood there embracing eachother.
"Are you hungry?" Soubi asked, causing Ritsuka to look up.
"Ah...a little." Ritsuka blushed, stepping away.
"Where would you like to go?" Soubi continued, closing the cake box.
"You don't have to treat me to-"
"But I want to." Soubi smiled, taking Ritsuka's hand. "Think of it as a date."
Ritsuka turned deep red. A date? With Soubi? Words couldn't describe how happy that would make him.
"A-Alright." Ritsuka smiled, making a hand gesture. "I'll go get ready, then."
"Alright." Soubi smiled, sitting on Ritsuka's bed as the boy went to the washroom.
Soubi heard a tap go on.
He sighed. "You're starting to look like your brother."
The water turned off. "Can we not talk about him...?"
Soubi looked over to Ritsuka, who was coming back into the room, in a pair of faded jeans and a dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up. It was open and he was buttoning it up.
He couldn't do anything but stare. After all, Ritsuka had grown up into an attractive guy. More than the younger boys brother.
"What is it?" Ritsuka hissed, his ears perking up. He noticed Soubi's gaze looking at his body. He quickly closed his shirt.
"What do you think you're doing?" He cried, blushing redder than a beet. Soubi smirked, walking towards Ritsuka, who began to back up.
He hit a wall and froze. Soubi put his lips an inch away from Ritsuka, petting a strand of his hair. "Admiring your beauty." He whispered, smiling.
"Shall we go?"
"Not yet..." Ritsuka said softly, grabbing Soubi's collar. He made a movement, somehow getting Soubi against the wall.
"Ritsuka...?" Soubi asked the boy, who had a confident look on his face. Soubi blinked as Ritsuka's face became closer and closer to his lips.
"I order you to kiss me." Ritsuka whispered. Soubi followed his orders, not that he didn't mind.
Soubi lowered his face to Ritsuka's, as their eyes met for a brief moment before closing and letting their lips meet.
Ritsuka quickly pulled Soubi into him, slipping his tongue into the older mans mouth. Soubi smiled, doing the same.
Ritsuka realized he needed to breathe, pulling away from Soubi. He was smirking un-controllably.
"I love you Ritsuka." Soubi smiled, helping him off the balcony.
"I figured that much." He muttered, blushing madly.
Soubi noticed Ritsuka's face.
"You started it." Soubi teased.
"Shut-up."
"We could always just take those ears off Ritsuka..." Soubi sang softly, walking down the street holding his hand.
"No thanks." The boy muttered, tightening his grip. "I'm fine with us this way, thanks."
"But if we were lovers our bond would--"
"Shut-up."
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Shwat? That's it? Why yes. That's all so far. Should I write more? xD
please continue! (or did you? )





