Don't let go of that hand... (BoyxBoy) Junjou Romantica fanfiction +18

Chapter 5 "There on my doorstep...was a terrorist."

"He launches himself all-out at me, but really, he’s a coward. He swears at me all the time, but he blushes right up to his ears. And he’s always, always thinking only of me. How could I possibly not find him adorable?"

Chapter 5

Shinobu sat down the grocery bags in his hands and fumbled with his black slacks pocket, he dug around for a few moments before he brought out the silver key to Miyagi's apartment. He stuck the shimmering object into the keyhole and carelessly strode into Miyagi's home as if he owned the place.

"Oi Miyagi! Where are you? I'm home!" Shinobu walked to the kitchen area and sat his grocery bag down on the table. Miyagi had not seen the dirty blonde-headed teen come in and jumped at the sound of his voice, he almost spilled the coffee he was drinking out of his lime green beard panda mug at the kitchen table.

"Damn it Shinobu-Chin! I told you before you don't live here! Why don't you knock when coming into someone else's home?"

"I will be living here when we get married! So I'm just practicing for that! I will be better than any housewife!" Shinobu snapped back sounding so sure of himself.

Miyagi set down his green, beard panda coffee mug before he rubbed his temple in annoyance, though he found his young lovers antics quite adorable. "You and I both know we are not getting married anytime soon while living in Japan, at any rate I'm sure you'll get tired of me any day now and leave me for some big breasted teen hottie. Y'know, you are good looking enough to get any girl you want, I don't understand wh-"

"Baka!" A furious Shinobu interrupted. "I told you I love you and only you! It's destiny we ended up together!" Miyagi sighed, he had heard this one about five thousand times.

"So I've heard…"

"It's the truth!" Shinobu sniffled and rubbed his pearl gray, watering eyes with the back of his dainty hand. "Why don't you believe me?" Tears poured from his tightly closed eyes cascading his flushed crimson cheeks.

Miyagi hadn't meant to make his young lover cry. 'Damn… he is always so freaking emotional!' Miyagi thought to himself.

"It's okay Shinobu-Chin! I believe you see? See!" Miyagi smiled the biggest smile he possibly could, putting all of his slightly coffee stained teeth on show in an 'I believe you' kind of way. "Hey what's in the bag?" Miyagi questioned, desperate to change the subject.

"Oh, Yeah!" Shinobu perked right up. "I bought a cabbage; I'm making stir fry tonight!" Shinobu peeled a rather large and leafy cabbage from the white, crinkly bag and plopped it proudly in the center of the kitchen table. "I picked it out myself. I'm going to make the best stir fry yet! You'll see!"

"Gee… great…" Miyagi breathed half sarcastic and half disgusted while, slouching in his chair before laying his head on the kitchen table. Just thinking of the evil aura that wafted from Shinobu's cabbage was enough to make the grown man weep like a preschooler, a preschooler who was forced to eat vegetables. (But at Miyagi's age is it really acceptable to be picky over vegetables? …Err wait! This is Shinobu's cooking we are talking about!)

"What was that?" Shinobu snapped defensively, he was quick to defend his cabbage frying honor.

"I mean gee great! I love all of Shinobu-Chin's delicious culinary creations! Especially all of his cabbage dishes! How did I ever get lucky enough to have such a talented uke?" Miyagi was quick to recover, as always. He didn't wish to bring on another one of Shinobu's water work episodes or worse, having to face the hardhearted wrath of his young lover.