Broken Artists

Disclaimer: I do not own anything except the story line of this FAN FICTION. Sorry OOC in here.

Misaki's eyes fluttered open to see his lover's peaceful face, a smile tugged on his bruised lips from last night's love making and he continued to stare at the almost

perfect man on this Earth. "So your smiling at me while I sleep now huh?" Akihiko pointed out smugly. "I- uh - I - I Didn't," Misaki stuttered out flustered and embarrassed that he was caught staring at his lover's sleeping form. Before he could even comprehend what had happened Soft lips met his and he let out a soft moan. His lover chuckled and pulled away, "You want me already this early in the morning Huh?" Misaki blushed before remembering what Aikawa said 'He needs to finished his manuscript before the deadline or else I will rip off his Dic-' "Usagi-san we can't, You have to finished your manuscript or else." Usami looked at Misaki with a pout on his lips. "Or else what?" he whined. Misaki looked at his over-grown Usagi with a 'Seriously? Your such a dork.' face but answered his previous question "Or else Aikawa will rip off your Dick and We wont be able to make love anymore." Usagi's violet eyes widened before scrambling to get his laptop. "Ill go get dressed for work." Misaki noted before standing up giving Akihiko a full view of his body. "Ugh!" Usagi groaned staring at Misaki's bum before lifting his hands to grab it. An inch away from Misaki's body he heard the latter state without even looking at the man, "You wont be getting any if Akiawa rips off your dick cause you kept wasting time staring at me." The Usami Flinched returning to his laptop typing his newest BL novel. After getting dressed and serving Breakfast Misaki kissed Usagi a farewell and left to go to work at the flower shop with Nowaki-Sempai.