When Your Eyes Look Right
Shun is acting suspicious, and Hyoga starts to consider the worst case scenario.
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Hyoga woke up when the sunlight that entered through the window hit his closed eyes. He blinked a few times before being able to focus on his surroundings. He rolled in bed, shifting his position and snuggling on his side. There he faced him; his boyfriend was still sleeping, his chest going calmly up and down, letting out soft moans every now and then. Hyoga stared at him with amusement. Shun was beautiful in every way, but when he was sleeping, he irradiated a particular beauty that Hyoga loved.
Slowly, his sight focused on Shun's lips, slightly open and wet, rosey and round. Unable to resist, Hyoga set a soft kiss upon them.
Almost immediately, Shun's eyes open slowly, glaring at Hyoga smiling in front of him. He grinned, still a little sleepy.
"Wow! That's the quickest you've ever woken up, baby!" Hyoga greeted him, making Shun laugh.
"Good morning," he replied, soft and sleepy, his fingers wandering through Hyoga's lips.
After a few kisses and cuddles, both finally managed to get out of bed. Hyoga was eager to spend the whole day with Shun doing nothing, but during breakfast, his plans fell apart.
"Sorry, ducky. I'm meeting up with Seiya at the arcade today," he explained remorselessly, biting his toast. "Maybe some other day."
Speechless, Hyoga tried to recall when Shun had arranged that plan; he usually told him about that with anticipation; after all, there was no one more organized than him, only Shiryu.
"You didn't tell me anything about it," he said, focusing on buttering his toast to avoid eye contact with Shun.
"Of course I did," he grinned, sure of himself. So sure, it annoyed Hyoga.
Actually, the whole thing was hacking him off; maybe Shun did tell him and he had forgotten about it.
"Okay," he added. "May I join you then?" he asked, trying to hide his discomfort. The arcade wasn't his favorite place on earth, but at least he would spend time with Shun.
"I don't think so," Shun stated, not giving much importance to the matter.
Hyoga froze, almost breaking his toast. Shun's attitude was unusual, and he wasn't having it.
"Why not?"
"You hate that place, plus, you're not very good at playing. You wouldn't enjoy yourself, Hyoga-chan, and you know your bad mood drags everyone into it," he explained happily.
Hyoga was flabbergasted; for a moment, he thought he was speaking to Ikki instead of his brother.
"You never cared about my bad mood before," Hyoga protested, crossing his arms. "In fact, you've said it's cute!"
"Oh! I don't say it for me, but for Seiya! You know how he is."
Hyoga frowned. Nothing made sense. Shun was most likely lying to him. But why?
Breakfast came to an end—to Shun's relief—and both of them went separate ways. Hyoga stayed in his pajamas and settled on the couch to rumble while he watched TV, and Shun got dressed to meet Seiya.
After a few hours, Hyoga was still fuming on the couch when his phone rang.
It was Seiya.
He answered right away. If Seiya was calling, then something had probably happened to Shun.
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Hyoga x Shun Short Stories
FanfictionThese are going to be a series of short stories inspired by a post I saw in tumblr by The Sanctuary Column. I hope you enjoy them! ★ Link to The Sanctuary Column Tumblr account in case you want to check it up: https://sanctuarycolumn.tumblr.com [Thi...