Hi again! Guess what! I wrote
another part to the happy fic. I know I always seem to do this with my Weiss
fics and I should really stop calling them one shots if I can be convinced to
write a sequel so easily, but oh well. Well, I hope you enjoy it and comments
are very much appreciated.
If you missed part one, you can
find it here:
http://www.geocities.com/ccsff/wkffbeautiful.html
I dedicate this part to Nataku's Ribbon for her beautiful Nagi
shrine and to Tschubi-chan for her persistence!
Thanks again,
samuraiheart
Author: samuraiheart
Email: [email protected]
Title: Beautiful 2/2
Rating: G
Spoilers: none
Warnings: shounen-ai
Disclaimer: These characters are
the property of their respective owners.
Author’s note: This is loosely
inspired by a scene from the movie “Beautiful Thing”. If anyone out there
hasn’t seen it, I highly recommend it!
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At the flower shop the next
morning, Yohji, Omi and Ken were on duty and the shop was relatively quiet. It
was still too early for the daily rush of young girls to rush in and admire
their favorite florists.
Yohji leaned gracefully against
the counter and grinned at his two friends. He let his sun glasses slip a
little lower on his face and peered at Omi and Ken. He shook his head. They
were at it again. They always seemed to be teasing each other about something
and today was no different. It was kind of sweet though, Yohji mused. They
almost acted like brothers.
“Ken-kun! I thought I told you to
give those flowers to your girlfriend.” Omi protested as he swept up
some stray petals on the shop floor.
Ken looked up in surprise and
paused in his attempt to water the roses. “What do you mean, Omi-kun?” He
glanced at Yohji warily, but the older man only shrugged. His eyes were bright
with amusement. He was clearly enjoying this little scene. He raised his
eyebrows slightly and seemed to ask how Ken was going to explain this one.
“I went into Yohji’s apartment
last night to return the video that I borrowed and I saw the bouquet on his
counter.” Omi continued.
Ken swallowed hard and gripped the
watering can tightly in his hands. He felt a slight blush began to show on his
cheeks and he frowned. “But I.. Yohji…” Ken stammered. He was having trouble
explaining the situation to his friend.
“It doesn’t matter what Yohji-kun
said! Did you get stood up, Ken-kun!?” Omi asked with his hands on his hips. He
stared at Ken with determination and took a few steps closer.
Ken’s eyes widened and he blushed
even more. He glanced over to see Yohji leaning smugly on the counter. He was
clearly enjoying the spectacle. Ken clasped his hands together nervously in
front of him and shook his head.
They all turned their heads to the
door as a customer walked in. Yohji gestured towards Omi and went to help the
woman. His smiled widened and Ken was thankful that they seemed to have dropped
the topic of conversation.
Yohji cleared his throat in order
to get Ken’s attention. “KenKen, could you help me with some potting soil in
the back?” Green orbs glimmered with mischief and Ken couldn’t help but smile.
He nodded and set down the watering can to join Yojhi in the storage room. Omi
could take care of the shop on his own for a while.
The door barely clicked shut
before Yohji kissed Ken fiercely pressed up against the inside. Ken returned
the gesture with just as much intensity and moaned in pleasure as Yohji ran his
tongue over Ken’s lower lip. Ken’s lips parted in an invitation to Yohji’s
gesture and he welcomed his warm moist tongue and the sensations it brought
with it. Ken ran his hands through Yohji’s hair and pressed himself closer to
his lover. They finally broke the kiss and stared breathlessly into each
other’s eyes. Ken’s lips curved up in a grateful smile and he leaned his head
on Yohji’s shoulder as their hands found each other and fingers twined
together.
“Yohji…” Ken said uncertainly and
glanced back towards the shop.
“KenKen, he’ll figure it out
eventually. I mean come on, could we be any more obvious? This is the third
time I’ve come back here for potting soil all morning! He’s got to catch on
soon.” Yohji smirked at his brown-haired lover and kissed him softly on the
cheek.
The worry faded from Ken’s gaze
and he had to laugh a little. “Maybe we should tell him soon.”
Yohji shook his head and leaned
closer to Ken. Ken could feel his warm breath against his face as they stood
just inches from another kiss. “Besides, KenKen, you’re so cute when you’re
embarrassed.”
Ken blushed again as Yohji leaned
forward to initiate another kiss. This one was slightly more subdued than the
last, but it held just as much of the love and intimacy.
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Later that night, Omi crept out of
the apartment carefully. It was unlikely that anyone else would notice, but he
had to make sure. He still wasn’t ready to find out how Weiss would handle his
little secret and tonight was not the time to find out.
Omi walked briskly toward the
predetermined meeting place and couldn’t help but smile when he turned the
corner and saw his one and only sitting on a park bench. The other boy smiled
too and his eyes lit up as Omi came to sit beside him. Their hands found one
another and held on tight.
“Nagi…” Omi said breathlessly as
he leaned closer to the other boy and pressed a soft kiss on his cheek. A
delicate blush spread across Nagi’s features accentuating his dark brown hair
and the way it framed his pale face in a slight curve near his chin.
Nagi raised his fingers to Omi’s
lips and pressed them there tenderly. “Shhh…” he whispered and moved his hands
to Omi’s shoulders. Omi wrapped his arms around Nagi’s waist and leaned into
the embrace as he felt Nagi’s yielding lips press against his own. His eyes
fluttered closed as sensations took over and he moved his own mouth against his
lover’s. Eventually, they pulled apart to stare longingly into each other’s
eyes. Omi’s heart was beating quickly in his chest as he laid his head on
Nagi’s shoulder. Nagi brought his hand up to run his fingers through Omi’s
silky brown hair. He sighed at the feel of the strands against his skin.
“How were things at the shop
today, Omi-pie?” Nagi asked nonchalantly.
Omi frowned at the nickname. It /was/
kind of cute, but there was something so absurd and ridiculous about it that he
could never quite bring himself to protest it. He let it go and decided that
his dark-haired angel could call him whatver he wanted to as long as he could
stay here in his arms.
“Not too bad, I guess.” Omi
answered uncertainly. He thought back to the conversation he had had with Ken
about the flowers. It was still bothering him a little. They had never really
resolved it. Ken always had a way of conveniently disappearing when Omi brought
up any subject involving Ken’s romantic life. Come to think of it, he couldn’t
remember where Yohji had run off to after that either.
“Is something wrong?” Nagi asked
hesitantly as he noted the faraway gaze in his lover’s eyes.
“Ie. Not really. It’s just that… I
think Ken needs a girlfriend and I’ve been trying to tell him this, but he
doesn’t listen.” Omi answered. He crossed his arms in front of him and pushed
his lips out a little in a barely noticeable pout.
Nagi laughed quietly and Omi
lifted his head briefly to glare at him. What was so funny? Nagi just shook his
head and continued to stroke Omi’s hair. “Hidaka-san needs a girlfriend just
about as much as you do.”
Omi lifted his head again and sat
up straight. He looked over at Nagi in confusion. A small crease formed on his
forehead as his eyebrows came together in an effort to figure out what that
meant. He didn’t need a girlfriend at all. He already had a boyfriend and a
very adorable one at that. “But, I…you…oh…” Omi blinked as he started to catch
on. “Oh!” He gasped and his eyes
widened as everything seemed to fall into place. That explained so much. The
flowers in Yohji’s apartment. The looks. The touches. The smiles. “Ken and
Yohji are dating?” He looked over at Nagi for confirmation and received a
knowing nod.
Nagi ruffled Omi’s hair
affectionately as Omi laid his head back on his shoulder. “You really should
pay more attention, Omi-pie. They’ve been pretty obvious. Schwarz has known
about it for months.”
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~Owari~