A fic made by a special friend who refuses to claim this story and name him/her/it self. Basically, this is not mine and I'm posting this for personal reasons (by that I mean I want to make my friend despair with his/her/it story being posted online.) and because it's kind of good (in my opinion.)
I hardly changed anything so don't worry about it friend.
An Utsuho x Yakuma fanfic.
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"Oi, would you hurry it up?!" A white-haired boy shouted to his raven-haired friend as he was dragging a box full of tools.
"Stop ordering me around like I'm some kind of servant!" Yakuma exclaimed while trying his best not to lose balance and fall.
"Neya and Pochi went to go look for food, so it's your duty to do something for the group." Utsuho stated, placing his hands over his head.
"But you're not doing anything!" Yakuma protested, but as usual, the spikey-haired lad has turned a deaf ear on him.
"Oh, I give up." Yakuma has let go of the box and sat down on the soft grass, tiny bits of sweat dripping from his forehead as a result from all the box-dragging. "You never do anything for the group. You always treat us like we owe you anything..."
"Not true... I treat Pochi nicely."
The young doctor sweat dropped.
"And how about those times I saved you from hat man-eating whale?"
"What man-eat—" Yakuma didn't need to finish his question. He already realized that he was, yet again, being tricked by an Itsuwaribito.
He gave out a sigh. "This is why I hate liars... They only bring nothing but trouble." Yakuma removed his hat while wiping his perspiration away from his forehead.
"Seriously Utsuho, have you ever thought of the fact that Pochi's not the only one around who cares for you?!" he exclaimed, which made the young itsuwaribito startled.
"... I didn't know you were into those kinds of things..." Utsuho said, walking towards his way.
"W-what?! N..no!! That's not what I meant!! I mean Ney and me! We care for you as a friend! Geez Utsuho, why did you suddenly think of THAT?!" Yakuma said while his cheeks were tainted a tiny shade of pink.
"...oh..."
Was it just his imagination, or did he sense a tiny hint of disappointment in his voice?
Before Utsuho could turn his back, Yakuma suddenly pulled his obi causing him to tumble over and fall. The young doctor didn't expect for this to happen, because he was suddenly caught off-guard and joined Utsuho in tumbling down the hill.
When the landscape changed, that's the only time they stopped tumbling.
When Yakuma opened his eyes, he found himself slightly covered by grass... as well as the fact that Utsuho was lying on top of him, making it look like the most awkward position known to mankind.
The raven-hair blushed different shades of red, trying his best not to stutter. "Uh..uh..."
Utsuho looked at him, his serious eyes fixated on the doctor's gaze.
"To be honest..."
This was the first time Yakuma heard him say those words.
"...Pochi's not the only one I cared for..."
He started caressing his cheeks, before leaning in close to his face and locked his lips with his. Yakuma was startled at first, but before you know it, he eventually gave in, kissing the young itsuwaribito back in the process.
