Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Rainy Day Kisses ❯ Rainy Day Kisses ( Chapter 1 )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

You know, Malik started off thoughtfully, I always wanted to be kissed in the rain. Glancing up from the magazine he was reading, Ryuuji quirked an eyebrow at his boyfriend, Always? How about before you knew that rain existed? Living underground and all, I wouldnt expect you to have known about it as a child

Rolling his eyes fondly, Malik poked the other lightly in the side. Fine, ever since I knew it existed. Seeing Ryuuji about to make another comment, he added hastily, And ever since I knew about kissing. Deflated, Ryuuji turned his attention back to the magazine while the rain pattered lightly against the window.

well? Malik asked after a short pause.

Engrossed in the magazine, Ryuuji answered absently, Well, what?

Gesturing at the rain, Malik demanded plaintively, Arent you going to take me outside and kiss me until I swoon?

Green eyes blinked incredulously over the top of the magazine, Ryuuji asking, Have you ever swooned at all, let alone because of a kiss? People only swoon in romance novels.

Which is why its so romantic. And you dont really need to make me swoon. Just kissing me would be enough. A hopeful look on his face, Malik pouted at Ryuuji in his most irresistible manner only to get an amused look in reply, the gamer answering teasingly, Hm, no, I dont think so. Now that youve brought it up, Id feel quite inadequate if I kissed you under the rain and you didnt swoon.

Malik simply stared at the smirking boy for a few moments, then picked up a pillow and whacked him with it. Hard. As hard as he could. Judging from the way that Ryuuji started laughing, it wasnt hard enough, forcing Malik to indignantly declare, Thats not funny! I mean it Ryuuji! Which, of course, resulted in more laughter.

Giving up, Malik sulkily waited on the couch for Ryuuji to calm down, then changed tactics. Almost purring, he asked sneakily, You do love me, right? With a reassuring swiftness, the reply came, Of course I do. Before Malik could move in for the kill though, Ryuuji disarmed the trap by adding, Which has nothing to do with being willing to kiss you in the rain. Wed probably both fall sick. And it would mess up my hair. Flipping a small pocket mirror open, he inspected his perfect raven locks, and gave a satisfied smirk at his reflection, Malik watching the procedure with narrowed eyes. Sometimes I think that you love that mirror more than you love me.

Airily, Ryuuji answered, Of course not love, dont be ridiculous. About to preen, Malik glared as Ryuuji added, Now, if it came down to a choice between you and the full-length one, it would be a difficult decision As the intensity of Maliks glare increased, Ryuuji hastily added, Though obviously, youd win.
Placated, though unwilling to show it, Malik glanced at the window again and pointed out, Its still raining.

Im sure the plants are thrilled. The other drawled sarcastically.

Ry-yuu-ji! Malik whimpered, only to have Ryuuji return to his magazine. Lavender eyes narrowing, the Egyptian glared. So Ryuuji was being stubborn, was he? Fine. Two could play that game!

A sudden flash of gold and Ryuuji found himself being physically dragged out of the room, pressed against the lamppost outside of their house and kissed quite thoroughly while the rain completely destroyed his hairstyle.

He might have complained about it too, if Malik hadnt chosen that moment to swoon.