Thunderstorm
Uruha’s head was spinning. Out of breath and with shaky fingers he hold tight onto Aois hair. Pressed himself closer to him but all too soon his red flushes cheeks became pale and he had to push Aoi aside, fingers now firmly pressed on his lips. His head was still spinning, but not in a pleasant way anymore. Uruha felt light headed and his stomach twisted, though, not in anticipation this time.
“What is it?”, Aoi out of breath as well touched Uruha’s cheek softly but still needy. He was hot and bothered and not any less drunk than Uruha. Slow in thinking and now utterly confused at the sudden change of mood.
“Wait…!”, Uruha breathed, fingers still pressed firmly on his lips so that the words came out muffled.
“Are you all right?”
Uruha nodded, but his hand still pressed to his mouth he took a couple deep breath. Composing himself and killing the mood as sudden as it had overcome them.
“Are you better now?”
Uruha nodded again. Smiled faintly.
“I’m sorry…”
“Don’t be…”
“Well, I guess Ruki would have definitely killed me for THAT, wouldn’t he?”, the honeyblonde managed a smile, sincere this time.
“He would kill the both of us!”, Aoi laughed.
“I can’t even tell what’s worse! You puking on his beloved bed sheets or us fucking them over….”, a smug grin spread across the raven haired’s face .
Uruha giggled drunkenly, crawling closer to Aoi and snuggling into his embrace.
“Thank you…”, the honeyblonde whispered, closing his eyes when Aoi’s lips brushed his forehead.
It was silent for a while but then Aoi started talking again : “You know….I call you crazy at times….”
“Well, that’s nothing new…”
“…don’t interrupt me , please…..what I try to say is….I don’t think you’re crazy…”
Uruha’s brow raised in question but he didn’t interrupt Aoi this time. He was surprised of the direction the atmosphere has taken. Aoi was no one who talked freely about his thoughts or feelings…
“I admire you….”
Now, that was surprising! Uruha opened his mouth to speak, but Aois finger on his lips hushed him down again.
“You seem like you have no care in the world….you say whatever you want…you do whatever you want. Never thinking about the consequences never questioning anything….”, Aois gaze became unfocused. Drifted off to somewhere Uruha couldn’t see.
“Aoi…”
The later shook his head, again not wanting to be interrupted.
“You came into my life like a thunderstorm….like a war zone, really! “
“It’s not exactly a compliment, you know?”
“It wasn’t intended to be….”
