The smooth sandwich

by Tadashi x Adam Non-Smut

Tadashi was thinking about Adam again. Adam was a considerate lover with black eyelashes and green eyes.

Tadashi walked over to the window and reflected on his Big surroundings. He had always loved Dirty S with its curved, calm Crowds. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel Joyful.

Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the a considerate figure of Adam .

Tadashi gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a sweet, popular, cocoa drinker with fragile eyelashes and charming eyes. His friends saw him as an attractive, anxious angel. Once, he had even helped a whispering injured bird cross the road.

But not even a sweet person who had once helped a whispering injured bird cross the road, was prepared for what Adam had in store today.

The moon shone like dancing mice, making Tadashi flustered. Tadashi grabbed a smooth sandwich that had been strewn nearby; he massaged it with his fingers.

As Tadashi stepped outside and Adam came closer, he could see the tubberlumping glint in his eye.

"I am here because I want Love," Adam bellowed, in a lovable tone. He slammed his fist against Tadashi's chest, with the force of 6550 dogs. "I frigging love you, Tadashi ."

Tadashi looked back, even more flustered and still fingering the smooth sandwich. "Adam, i love you," he replied.

They looked at each other with relaxed feelings, like two keen, klutzy kittens walking at a very daring race, which had classical music playing in the background and two gentle uncles skating to the beat.

Tadashi regarded Adam's black eyelashes and green eyes. He held out his hand. "Let's not fight," he whispered, gently.

"Hmph," pondered Adam.

"Please?" begged Tadashi with puppy dog eyes.

Adam looked confident, his body blushing like a sore, steamed skateboard.

Then Adam came inside for a nice mug of cocoa.

THE END