Hiroki (shakkun) wrote in candypop, @ 2008-10-28 03:50:00 |
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27th of October 2008, Ryo and Hiroki
This was so not what Hiroki had had in mind when he'd been teasing Ryo at the restaurant. Of course that didn't mean that he minded, definitely not, but it was just so... not what they usually did.
"Mm...," Hiroki hummed with a small nod as he leaned back into Ryo's touch a little bit. If it would have to happen here, then he was fine with that. He didn't really care, as long as Ryo was there anywhere was fine.
Leaning over Hiroki's shoulder slightly, Ryo gently bent his head backwards in order to kiss him once before carefully pushing Hiroki down on the floor. Quickly getting rid of his own clothes, Ryo grabbed his wallet from the floor, pulling out a condom and hastily opening it before slipping it on. Taking a deep breath, he leaned over Hiroki's back, kissing the light skin softly and mumbling a quiet 'sorry' as he slowly entered the younger one.
As Ryo entered him, Hiroki had to bite down hard in order not to curse or in any other way hint on that this hurt. It did of course and Ryo probably figured that out very well even without Hiroki telling him. It would be nice though, he knew very well that it would and thus he would endure these short moments of pain.
When Ryo slowly started to move, Hiroki bent down his head a little bit and leaned forward a bit more as he changed so he supported himself on his elbows instead of his hands. Before long Ryo moved faster and after that it didn't take too long before Hiroki enjoyed it too. Changing position again so he supported himself on his hands, Hiroki cast his head back as moans escaped his lips.
Supporting himself with one hand, Ryo bent over Hiroki's back again, leaving soft kisses here and there. Stroking Hiroki's erection with his free hand, Ryo sped up his thrusts, moving faster and harder. Right now he didn't think about savouring the feeling or taking it slowly, there would be time for that later for they had all night and if his memory wasn't betraying him neither of them had work the next morning either.
Moaning lowly but still quite well audibly, Ryo leaned over Hiroki's back to whisper his desires for the younger one.
"Let me hear you.." He hissed breathlessly. Wanting nothing more than to hear Hiroki moan his name, hear those sweet whimpers leave his cherry lips.
There were no sensable thoughts going through Hiroki's mind right now. All he was thinking about was this and what they were doing and how great it was. Then he heard Ryo's voice and once he had managed to understand what that meant, he didn't waste a single second before raising his volume a little bit. Normally he'd be embarrassed, normally he'd just hold Ryo down and hide his face in the older one's neck, but right now it was so different. It was the two of them, on the floor, doing this and it was so indescribable.
"Ryo," the younger one moaned as he bent his head forward, feeling desperate to do something but having no idea of what. "Ryo..."
"Fuck.." Hiroki's moans echoed in his ears over and over again and Ryo couldn't help but to curse under his breath, it felt so good, so sinfully good right now. Biting on Hiroki's back in order to hold back a moan, Ryo thrusted into Hiroki even faster, moving his hand in the same steady rhythm. With how the younger one felt so tight around him, and the way he pushed back against him, Ryo wasn't sure how much longer he would last.
"Hiroki.." He whispered, the name leaving his lips more than just once as he held onto Hiroki's hip tighter.
Later Hiroki could complain about how his knees ached, maybe about how his back as well, but right now there were no negative thoughts on his mind. Instead Ryo's voice echoed in his head and those sounds mixed with the ones he was actually making, made Hiroki enjoy this even more.
Moaning out loud as he lifted his head to tip it back a little as he pushed back against Ryo again, Hiroki shook his head a bit, trying to move away the little hair that still wasn't practically glued to his face.
Letting go of Hiroki's hip, Ryo went to wrap his arm around Hiroki's chest instead, trying to pull the younger one closer against his own body. His breaths came out fast and unsteady and he wanted to ask Hiroki, ask if he was close yet, but as no words left his lips (which wasn't really a surprise, considering the state he was in) Ryo continued his thrusts eagerly, moaning lowly with his lips against Hiroki's back.
There was no way that Hiroki would last much longer like this. He didn't want to come before Ryo though, he wanted them to come together but right now there was no way he'd be able to control it.
"R-R-Ryo...," the younger one moaned as he opened and closed his mouth a couple of times. He wanted to kiss Ryo so much and he knew, he knew that it wasn't possible due to their position but even so he wanted it so bad.
"Ryo...!"
At that, Ryo sped the movements of his hand, running his thumb over the head a few times. Cursing out loud as he felt Hiroki's muscles tense around him, Ryo kept on pumping his hand back and forth even as he felt the sticky liquid drip onto his fingers. Thrusting into the younger one a few more times, he too orgasmed soon after, a loud moan leaving his lips.
Breathing in and out heavily, Ryo slowly pulled out, resting his body against Hiroki's back for a few seconds.
"Hiroki," He mumbled quietly before leaning back and helping his lover turn around on the floor. "Hiroki.." He repeated in a low voice, nearly whispering as he leaned closer, brushing the few strands of hair off his face.
Looking with tired eyes at his lover, Hiroki breathed heavily before he finally found the strength to move and then wrapped his arms around Ryo. He was so tired right now though, way too tired for anything but resting against the older one. This was perfect though, it was absolutely perfect... even though he was sitting on the floor, without pants, his shirt on correctly in place and his hair a little bit messy, everything was absolutely perfect right now.
Smiling fondly at the man in his arms, Ryo brushed off some more of the hair that was sticking onto his face. The younger one looked so pretty like that, with his perfectly tussled hair and flushed cheeks, sweat glimmering on his skin as he looked up at Ryo with tired, glossy eyes. Ever so gently Ryo cupped Hiroki's cheek into his palm before leaning down to press his lips on the younger ones softly. For a while they just sat there on the floor, satisfied, in each others arms.
"You should go to bed..." Ryo mumbled eventually, stroking the silky brown hair as he held Hiroki close. "I'll come in a bit too, just gonna take care of this mess first.." He said, a soft mark of amusement in his voice as he looked around the hallway.
Any other day and Hiroki would have insisted on doing it instead, but right now he couldn't think so far and thus he only hummed in reply before getting up. It didn't take him too long to get to the bedroom though once he was there and Ryo was still in the hallway it all felt so wrong. Going to grab a couple of underwear from the drawer Hiroki frowned to himself and once he'd taken off his shirts and gone to bed, he tried very hard to close his eyes and just go to sleep but couldn't. He couldn't when the bed was still made up on Ryo's side. It was... wrong. Hiroki had no problems with going to sleep when he was alone, he could easily do it if he had to. Those nights when Ryo was working the bed was always made up but those were different circumstances. Now Ryo was still in the hallway... there was no way that Hiroki could go to sleep without having him there right next to him.
Quickly standing up as Hiroki disappeared into the bedroom, Ryo grabbed his boxers from the messy pile of clothes and threw them on the floor, using his leg to wipe it clean. Throwing the dirty clothes in to the laundry basket, Ryo took a quick shower before tiredly walking into the bedroom with a towel wrapped around his waist.
"Sorry..." He mumbled quietly as he laid down on the bed next to Hiroki, spooning the younger one. A soft kiss was placed on Hiroki's shoulder before he continued, "I have no patience.."
Hiroki had his eyes closed and was currently fighting very hard not to fall asleep. Over and over again he'd told himself he wouldn't be able to stay awake until Ryo got there but now he was finally there and Hiroki was still awake.
"Uun," Hiroki hummed as he turned in the bed so he lied on his side, watching Ryo's profile. "It's very okay~"
Smiling softy in the dark, Ryo brushed his fingers through Hiroki's hair couple of times.
"Good..." He whispered back, it hadn't really occurred to him back then, that it might have been rather unpleasant for Hiroki to be down on the floor like that, in the hallway of all places, and he hadn't been exactly that gentle either.
"Lets shower together in the morning.." He said, morning in this case meaning some time before noon.
"Mm...," Hiroki hummed in reply, relaxing a bit as he moved a little bit closer. They had two covers of course and currently Ryo was under one and Hiroki under another. He didn't mind sleeping like this normally, it was quite nice, especially during summer when it got so ridiculously hot. But right now he wanted to be close to Ryo, he wanted to fall asleep in the older one's arms and sleep with his head against his chest. He wanted for Ryo to hold him and hold him back in return... he really just wanted to be close. Which was exactly why he moved so he lay as close as possible, one arm around Ryo's waist, his fingers playing a little with the edge of the towel just because.
His lips curling into a smile at the touch, Ryo threw his blanked partially over Hiroki while poking his own legs under the younger one's blanket before cuddling closer as well. Easily sliding his arm around Hiroki, Ryo held on to him as he closed his eyes. Not feeling the need to say anything, Ryo just lay there silently, enjoying the closeness and warmth as he started to drift asleep.
Glancing at the clock one more time, Hiroki saw how it went from 10:59 to 11:00. Then he looked at his boyfriend again, unable to hold back a fond smile as he could easily tell just how much Ryo appreciated being able to sleep until now. That didn't make his patience any longer though and thus Hiroki turned around so he lay on his stomach before he let his finger run down from Ryo's neck and then eventually he gently poked his stomach.
"O~ha~yo~"
Mumbling something incoherent, Ryo swatted Hiroki's hand off as he turned around in the bed. A yawn escaped him and Ryo blinked quite a few times as he buried his face into his pillow before turning to look at Hiroki.
"Morning..." He mumbled in a husky voice as he watched the man laying besides him on the bed, Hiroki's hair was even more tussled than it had been last night. Smiling a bit as another yawn escaped him, Ryo cuddled his pillow happily. "Slept well..?"
"Very well," Hiroki happily replied, his voice low as it had to match Ryo's. "Been watching you for ages... you're so pretty when you sleep, really charming~" he continued and grabbed his own pillow so he could lie down and hold on to his pillow the same way Ryo did.
"It was kinda lonely though..."
Blinking at the younger one, it took a while until Ryo figured he should say something back at Hiroki.
"Shut the fuck up." He said with a smile on his face. Lonely though, that wasn't something Ryo would let pass and so he reached out to pull Hiroki closer, turning him around in the process so that he was now lying with his back facing Ryo. Burying his face into the crook of Hiroki's neck, Ryo softly kissed him there before brushing his lips against his ear.
"Stupid.." He whispered before moving to lay so that he was resting on his elbow while his another arm was around Hiroki. "Why would you feel lonely when I'm right here?" Ryo asked before leaning over Hiroki's shoulder and placing a kiss on the side of his mouth.
"Datte...," the younger one began then, planning on continuing this for a little while now as it seemed to pay off quite well. "You weren't awake, so you were sleeping and while you were here you weren't here and it was...," pouting a bit, Hiroki blinked a few times. "Lonely."
He didn't mind that though, of course not. Sure, Hiroki loved having awake Ryo right next to him but a sleeping Ryo was just as fine because he was so beautiful and cute and pretty and everything when he was asleep. Not that he wasn't when he was awake or anything, but....
"Is that so..?" Ryo smiled down at the pouty face he got from Hiroki, the younger man could sometimes be really silly, which he didn't mind at all, it was rather cute. Ryo moved so that Hiroki could lay on his back while he rested on his elbow still, now halfway over Hiroki as well.
"Then how shall I fix it?" He asked, voice serious, but a playful smile on his lips.
"Would this," He leaned down to plant a kiss on Hiroki's cheek,
"Make you feel better? ...Or perhaps this?" He moved down, kissing Hiroki's shoulder this time.
"Or.." He started, looking up into Hiroki's eyes playfully before looking down again,
"Maybe this is what you're after?" He ran his finger down Hiroki's neck, over his collarbones and chest until suddenly moving to tickle his sides, smiling widely as Hiroki laughed and struggled under him. Leaning down to sweetly kiss Hiroki once he had calmed down, Ryo just gazed down at the younger one as he pulled back, "Or maybe it was that?" He asked, before leaning down to claim Hiroki's lips with his own again.
Hiroki giggled into the kiss then, making it break and once it had he shook his head. He didn't know what was with him really, he loved things like this, he loved being silly and having Ryo be silly and just be silly with Ryo.
"I think it was that," he replied with a small voice though, not really having anything else to say as that probably was it... he could never get enough of kissing Ryo. Probably he was sick or something... a kiss-sickness that made you addicted to kissing your partner. He didn't really mind or anything though.
Lifting his head to kiss Ryo again, Hiroki moved so he could wrap his arms around Ryo and that way get him a bit closer. How was it possible to be so much in love with someone as he was with Ryo? It was a bit crazy after all.
"You sure it wasn't this?" Ryo asked as the kiss broke, leaning down to kiss Hiroki's neck instead, sucking on the skin for a while, not quite hard enough to leave a mark though, before moving down towards his chest, leaving kisses here and there until he stopped, looking up at Hiroki with a grin on his face.
"Should we go and shower?" He asked, not at all minding the idea of getting up and all that, but of course he just had to tease Hiroki for a bit first, and so Ryo let his fingers idly move down Hiroki's front as he continued with his questions, "Or would you rather have me continue with this?"
For a little while Hiroki closed his eyes and then hummed in reply. He didn't mind this at all, he would love for this to continue... but then again they really had to shower. Or well, he definitely had to. But how was he going to get away from Ryo when he kept on doing this?
Suddenly Hiroki then moved under Ryo and within a second or two he was standing next to the bed, his hands on his hips as he looked at Ryo with a small smile.
"Managed to break free~," he sing-songed and then tipped his head a little bit to the right. "Shower now~?"
Frowning down at the mattress as Hiroki escaped his arms, Ryo turned to look up at the younger one with an horribly fake angry look on his face.
"You so totally like doing that!" He accused Hiroki, because really! He kept on escaping him all the time lately. Stretching his arms as he sat up on the bed, Ryo fixed the towel around his waist before getting up,
"You're so totally washing my back for that." He mumbled as he turned to walk towards the bathroom, Hiroki following close behind.
Closing his eyes as he stood behind Hiroki under the shower, hot water running on their bodies and warming up the whole bathroom, Ryo leaned to kiss on Hiroki's shoulder as he caressed the side of his arm gently.
"Ne..," Ryo mumbled against the wet skin, brushing some of Hiroki's soaked hair behind his ear before kissing his neck.
"...if we could.." He let his fingers brush over Hiroki's hip bone idly as he spoke,
"..would you mind having a son.." The words were quietly mumbled, barely audible over the running shower. Feeling a bit guilty over his words, as if he shouldn't have said something like that, Ryo fell silent as he waited for Hiroki to say something. He couldn't help it though, that thoughts like these crossed his mind every now and then. Especially when they were like this. He knew though, that it would be faraway in the future if it ever would happen, and right now Miyuki was almost more than they could handle, in the very best meaning of those words of course, she was the centre of their attention after all.
It took a while before Hiroki said anything though, having not expected to hear something like that at all. He wouldn't mind though, of course not, but hearing Ryo talk about things like that... it made his heart beat faster and for a few seconds he just stood still. This, the two of them talking about things like these... big things, plans for the future, family-life, kids...
"Not at all...," Hiroki replied though, a faint smile on his lips as he thought of it. "Miyuki would be the best sister in the world..."
Smiling widely at that, Ryo kissed the side of Hiroki's arm before grabbing a bottle of shampoo from the stand.
"Thought so too," He grinned as he popped the bottle open and squeezed some of it's contents onto his hand before throwing it at Hiroki who was now facing him. Applying the shampoo into his hair with both hands, Ryo turned to look at himself from the mirror, only to turn back to face Hiroki as he couldn't see anything from the foggy glass.
Hiroki had been about to do the same but then Ryo turned to face him again and he just couldn't help himself. With a smirk Hiroki reached up and moved away Ryo's hands before turning the older one around so he could start massaging his scalp while making sure the shampoo would get to every single hair.
"Ne Ryo...," Hiroki said then, making sure to use a slightly louder voice to make sure Ryo would hear him. "My knees hurt."
Humming lowly, Ryo leaned back into the touch, if this wasn't luxry he didn't want to know what was. As he heard Hiroki talk though, Ryo blinked a few times. He knew very well why Hiroki's knees hurt and who's fault it was, but he also knew that the younger one wasn't being too serious or upset about it. Grabbing Hiroki's wrist in order to stop him for a while, Ryo leaned back against the younger one's chest and looked up at him.
"Sorry?" He offered with a smirk on his face as he put a hand on Hiroki's cheek, reaching up to press his lips agains Hiroki's, slowly deepening the kiss.
Hiroki hummed into the kiss then and once it broke he had put his arms around the shorter one, holding him close.
"I forgive you," he whispered in reply before pushing Ryo so he stood straight again so that Hiroki could continue what he was doing. He didn't mind this, actually he quite enjoyed it. Maybe it was because it was Ryo though, Hiroki had always had a tendency to like everything that had to do with Ryo... except for fighting of course, but the moments after they'd made up was always wonderful.
After 30 minutes or so, Ryo ruffled his hair with a towel, while another one was wrapped around his waist as he walked around the apartment aimlessly. Hiroki was still in the bathroom, probably blow drying his hair or something. Picking up a few coins and some other stuff that must've fallen out from his wallet last night, Ryo poked his head into the bathroom where Hiroki was indeed blow drying his hair.
"What you want for breakfast?" He asked with a loud voice, rather amused at how Hiroki was bending his head to the side as he moved the (in Ryo's opinion) irritatingly noisy machine around, every now and then combing his hair with his fingers.
As he heard how Ryo was talking to him, Hiroki turned the hair-drier off and looked at his boyfriend with confused eyes.
"Eh?," he asked at first but then as he realized what it was he'd been asked, Hiroki shrugged slightly. "Anything's fine~ Miso soup and something?," he suggested with a small smile, pulling his fingers through his hair slightly. He'd keep it straight today, so once this was half-way done he'd go and get dressed and then use the straighter before breakfast. But considering Ryo was home and would actually cook today he'd probably be done just in time.
Disappearing from the doorway as he got Hiroki's answer, Ryo walked into the kitchen, throwing the towel he had hanging on his shoulders on the backrest of the nearest chair before opening the fridge as he started to prepare the requested soup.
"Oi~" He called out to Hiroki as the younger one walked past the kitchen on his way to the bedroom. "Can you go and check the mail?"
"I'll just get dressed!," Hiroki replied immediately, knowing very well that Ryo meant that he should go and check the mail after having gotten clothes on, but for some reason felt as if he had to point it out anyway. It didn't take too long though before he'd taken on his jeans and a beige t-shirt with some grey-black text on it.
"I'll be right back~," the younger one said then as he stepped into his slippers and then quickly left the apartment. Going down the stairs to get the mail and then up again was a rather peaceful and unadventurous thing to do, but once Hiroki got up to the door again and was about to get back in, he noticed a small post-it on the the door.
"Please... be silent," he read out loud and once he realized what it actually said and the only possible thing it could hint on, Hiroki's eyes widened and he hurried to take it off. Within five seconds then, Hiroki had entered the apartment, locked the door, put the mail on the counter in the hallway and walked into the kitchen.
"Ryo!"
Humming to show the younger one that he was listening, Ryo set two bowls of miso soup on the table before turning to pick up a pair of glasses from the counter, along with some chopsticks.
"'s ready~" He said as he turned to look at Hiroki with a smile on his face. The younger one looked a bit worked up though, and Ryo wondered what the heck could've happened while he went out to pick up the mail. So yeah, maybe his phone bill wasn't the smallest ever, but that shouldn't shock Hiroki so much.
"What?" He mumbled then as he couldn't figure out what was wrong at all, and shot a questioning look at the other guy.
Subconsciously noticing the smell of rice which reminded him of how hungry he was, Hiroki quickly looked at the table before taking a few steps forward and hold up the note before Ryo's face.
"THIS is what," he said then, maybe being a bit too worked up but how could he not be when this was so damn embarrassing? "Seriously! We have to move, we really do. It's... it's like..."
Once Ryo'd grabbed the note, Hiroki went over to sit down by the table and there leaned over it and hid his face in his arm. "We have to moooooooooove...."
Blinking at the brightly colored note, Ryo couldn't help but to grin widely as he read the words written on it. Okay so maybe he should've had taken it into his consideration last night, that the door that led in and out from the apartment wasn't exactly sound proof, but as many other things back then, it had not occurred to him at all. Hiroki's reaction to it was really cute though, he thought as he stuck the note onto the kitchen table, making sure he wouldn't misplace it.
"Oh come on," He chuckled to himself as he reached over the table to ruffle Hiroki's hair. "They're just jealous." He reasoned, because really, that was the only sensible explanation to why anyone would get that bothered of anything, "Probably haven't gotten any in a while."
"Jealous?!," Hiroki parroted at that and sat up so he could look properly at his boyfriend. "They're not jealous, they're bothered by that you and I had sex on the floor in the hallway and we were too loud and they heard it and now they know and that is way way way way waaaaaaaaaaaaay too embarrassing and we really...," the younger one's word faded at that he realized what he just had said. Hiding his face again, Hiroki wished he could just disappear into thin air right now.
"This is so embarrassing..."
Laughing at Hiroki, Ryo poked around his food before taking a small bite. The younger one was being really adorable and had it not been totally inappropriate he would've tried to cheer Hiroki up (not that he had cared about what was inappropriate and what was not last night though), but as he figured that his ways of cheering one up wouldn't be appreciated by the other one right now, Ryo stayed on his side of the table.
"Hmm~ We can move next year.. once we're not busy~" He replied after a while, before eating some more of the food. Maybe it was a bit mean of him to tease the younger one like this, but he couldn't really help himself, not when Hiroki was making it so easy for him.
"So...," Hiroki started then, his voice still whiny. "So I'll stay here, live here, meet people when going out and back home and know that one or maybe two or three of them knows... and they will be thinking weird stuff about me... about us... and you want me just to face them?"
Slowly lifting his head, Hiroki put his both elbows on the table and pouted at Ryo.
"Why can't you see how serious this iiiis?"
Placing his chopsticks on the table with a sigh, Ryo sat back on his chair as he watched Hiroki.
"Come here..." He mumbled motioning Hiroki to walk to the other side of the table, and as the younger one much to his surprise got up and took a few heavy steps until he stood before him, Ryo smiled at him gently before pulling him down to sit on his lap.
"Does it really bother you that much..?" He asked in a low voice as Hiroki rested his forehead against his. While he thought the younger one was overreacting slightly, he did understand his worry and uneasiness with the situation.
"I don't want for you to feel awkward living here, okay?" He mumbled, brushing some of Hiroki's hair behind his ear as he waited for the younger one to answer him.
Hiroki always felt so big when sitting in Ryo's lap like this. It wasn't necessarily a bad thing since Hiroki knew that he was... well, tall and probably bigger built than Ryo, but it was still a bit weird. But somehow Ryo always managed to make him feel small at the same time and that was something Hiroki definitely didn't mind. He loved feeling small like this, as if Ryo was the only thing that could protect him and... stuff.
"It's embarrassing...," the younger one finally mumbled in reply, looking at Ryo's face all the time. Ryo was really perfect by the way, he was really nice and awesome and kinda perfect and pretty and really sexy and... all that.
Grinning a little, Ryo glanced down at where Hiroki's hands were resting on his lap, before looking back up at the younger one. He would probably get yelled at for this but....
"You didn't seem to mind it last night though..." He blurted out, the stupid grin still plastered all over his face. Okay so hopefully the younger one still had some tolerance for jokes, or well... this wasn't really a joke, it was very much the truth ...but Hiroki would've probably preferred not hearing it right now. Ryo wasn't sure whether he hoped for Hiroki to get even more worked up or not though, on one hand he didn't want to annoy him, but on the other hand the younger one could be really cute when he got embarrassed.. And he had totally asked for it, with a comment like that!
The younger one's immidate reaction was to hit Ryo's chest, which he did and then looked down at his lap. He hadn't though, of course not, there was no way that Hiroki would ever mind something like that and if wasn't for that people obviously had heard, he'd love to do it again.
"I... didn't...," Hiroki mumbled in reply then, still looking down at his hands. "But... but... they did..."
Laughing gently, Ryo put an arm around Hiroki's waist while lifting the younger one's chin up so that he could softly peck him on the lips.
"We don't have to care about them though," He whispered, running his thumb over Hiroki's bottom lip. Hopefully the younger one would agree, otherwise he didn't know what to do, since they really couldn't just move suddenly like that, while so much was going on at work and all, he really didn't have time to look for apartments right now.
"The food's getting cold.." He pointed out after a while, figuring that as much fun as it was to sit like this, the younger one would probably appreciate his breakfast warm.
"Mmm...," Hiroki hummed lowly in reply as he nodded a little before getting up to go back to sit down on his chair. He still needed to straighten his hair but he also had to kiss Ryo one more time (or twelve?) before he had to go to work. Hopefully that wouldn't be too soon though as Ryo didn't seem to stress or anything...
"Ne..,." the younger one asked once he had had some of his rice and was now poking some at his tamagoyaki. "This breakfast... it's really typical for what... married people would do and have their children eat before they go to school..."
Random? A little bit, but it was though! Of course childless people ate this too, but to Hiroki this had always been 'typical family breakfast that happened everywhere'. Miyuki would get to eat this too... she did already but even more when she was older and then started school...
"Yeah," Ryo chuckled softly. In a few years Miyuki would start going to kindergarten and then eventually she would start school too, that would be... Frowning a little, Ryo looked up at Hiroki with a somewhat unpleased expression on his face.
"When she starts her first grade, I'll be almost thirty... Thirty!" He paniced, suddenly feeling really old. Man, wasn't this just some really depressing information to discover.
For a couple of seconds Hiroki just looked back at the older one and once he'd thought of it for a little while longer, a small grin grew on his lips.
"Old tou-chan~," he teased in a sweet voice before grabbing his bowl with both hands. "I'll still be just... um... twenty-something~" Twenty-eight did sound a bit too much really, so just saying twenty-something would have to do for now.
Glaring at Hiroki, Ryo too took his bowl into his hands as he drank some of the soup.
"I hate you." He grumpily mumbled before wiping his mouth. This was so unfair though, he didn't want to get old! Not that thirty was really super old or anything but.. it still was -thirty-.
"Lucky you're pretty, won't have to trade for a younger one." He commented with a pout on his face as he got up, collecting his dishes before taking them into the kitchen. Of course he wasn't being at all serious, anyone with half a brain should be able to figure that out.
Hiroki fell silent then as he thought of what to say, of course it was a good thing to hear that Ryo found him pretty but at the same time it was really...
"What's -that- supposed to mean?," the younger asked after a little while as he got up to his feet and walked after Ryo. "So you mean if I -wasn't- pretty you'd get someone else?"
While waiting for a reply, Hiroki put his bowls on the counter and watched his boyfriend. Though before he had a chance to say anything, he realized that what he just had said sounded a little bit as if...
"Not that -I- think I -am- pretty but...!"
Ryo laughed as he grabbed the front of Hiroki's shirt and pulled him closer.
" 's just a saying.." He mumbled, still holding onto the the younger one's shirt. Of course he wouldn't trade Hiroki to anyone, it wasn't the younger one's looks alone that he'd fallen for, though he had to admit that of course looks mattered as well, but that was only natural!
"But you," He smirked just a little bit as he tugged on Hiroki's shirt to have him lean down slightly, "You should definitely think that you are pretty," He mumbled, his free hand going to hold onto Hiroki's waist as he leaned forward, his face just a few inches away from Hiroki's,
"Because you are."
Immediately feeling how his cheeks took on a rosy color, Hiroki hurried to turn away and looked down at the floor. Shaking his head a few times he subconsciously brought a hand to fix his hair for some reason. He still had to straighten it before he headed out.
"No I'm not...," he mumbled, his voice giving away (as if his acting and the blush on his cheeks weren't enough) how embarrassed he was.
Making a face as Hiroki turned around instead of leaning forward like he had hoped, Ryo hugged the younger one from behind, leaning his head on Hiroki's shoulder.
"Yes you are~" He insisted. Hiroki was very much pretty, prettier than any other guy he'd met, not that he checked other guys out.. that was just.. weird, and definitely prettier than a lot of girls he had met ..though he had met lots of pretty girls too.. but in his mind Hiroki was definitely better looking than any of them, really! He wasn't just being awfully biased here! Though of course there was always one girl who would be prettier than anyone else, definitely.
"No I'm not...," Hiroki mumbled in reply, putting his hands over Ryo's as he tried to force the blush away. He didn't like being like this, didn't like being all embarrassed but even so, no matter how many times it happened he just couldn't stop it. It never got any "better" or "less". Whenever Ryo gave him a compliment in this way it was embarrassing and he blushed and felt really... really happy. Happy in a... weird... way, in a good way but...
"You make me embarrassed, stupid..."
Chuckling softly, Ryo kissed Hiroki's neck once before leaning his chin on Hiroki's shoulder.
"Yes you are~" He argued, amused by the way Hiroki acted, as if he had said something really embarrassing in front of their friends, or something like that. But there was no one else there, and all he had done was pointed out a fact.. that needed to be pointed out.
"And you're really cute when you get embarrassed.." He teased on, tightening his hold around he taller one.
Almost jumping a little in frustration, Hiroki eventually turned around and looked down at his boyfriend with a frown on his face.
"No," he commented shortly, trying very hard to let it show in his eyes how serious he was. Because he was very serious now. "Stop saying things like that..."
At that, Ryo couldn't help but to laugh before leaning in to claim the younger one's lips into a kiss as he again went to hold onto Hiroki's waist, pulling him closer.
"Never." He mumbled against Hiroki's lips as the kiss broke, lingering for a while before kissing him again, not giving Hiroki any time to protest. It would be useless to protest anyways, Ryo would very much continue to say things like that, since it was only the truth.