Pairing[s]: RikuIo [*Insert Lenny Face]
Theme: Fluff, a teeny tiny bit of like and Riku with long hair
AU: Ordinary Days [Non-idol]

Summary: Our dear Riku comes out of the shower to see what his Blueberry is doing, only to get a flustered reaction from the other.

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Iori let out a sigh, stretching out of his arms and tilting bathe to swivel chair he sat in. The house was completely silent; so silent that you could hear a pin drop. Albeit, the sound of the shower running was still evident, so not completely silent. The rain from outside also padded on the roof of the house. He moved the curtain of the window, staring out onto the streets.

He let out another sigh. "Another rainy day..." He rested his cheek on the palm of his hand, twirling his mechanical pencil around in his free hand. Suddenly, the sound of the shower running came to a halt. Iori presumed it was his boyfriend, Riku, getting out of the shower. He shrugged it off and went back to doing his work.

Riky worked some others at a popular café a few blocks down, making a good amount of money to pay for both Iori's student loans and things at the house. Iori insisted on getting a side job as well since he didn't want Riku doing all the work. Riku just told him to focus on his studies. 'Baka...'

"Hey, Iori~"

The navy haired male shivered at the hot breath that hit his right ear. A chuckle rang from behind him. "Hello, Nanase-san..." The husky chuckle that came from behind sent vibrations up his spine. Two hands made their way onto his chest, where they rested on his, mhm, breasts.

"Mm... Why do you always get like this after you take a shower, shortcake?" "Not too sure, Blueberry. All I do know is that you should take a break."

A squeak escaped Iori's mouth as he felt himself being lifted up from the swivel chair. He seated on the other's lap, on the bed. Riku's hair tickled his neck as he nuzzled into his nape, kissing it gently. "Nanase-san..." "Awe, what happened to 'shortcake'?"

Iori just smacked upside the head gently. He received a whine in return. Iori seemed to overlook the detail that Riku wasn't wearing any clothing, besides from the fluffy white towel that was wrapped around his waist, he didn't seem to care that much though.

Riky breathed in his boyfriend's scent.
Hydrangeas. He smelled like Hydrangeas. Fragrant, sweet. It was also somewhat ironic since it was the rainy season. The redhead just buried his face further into his lover's neck, feeling his stroke his long hair.

[Like this if you know what I mean owo]

"I love you, Nanase Riku." "I love you too, Izumi Iori."

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