[Soraru x Mafumafu one-shots] One step closer to happiness

Let me help you

A/N : Please accept this as my apologize for the previous chapter~ I don't know if this is good enough though (lmao).

It was another Sunday. Just a normal Sunday as always, except for the fact that a certain albino didn't have to work his whole being out. Yes, that Mafumafu has finally released himself from work. And no, he wasn't being lazy at all, it was someone's fault that he had to leave his dear computer.

And that someone was none other than Soraru.

"Soraru-san, you didn't have to do everything for me like this," Mafumafu complained, pouting. There he was, sprawled out on the couch, looking all relaxed and pampered. "I could at least help you out!"

"No, no more work, Mafumafu," Soraru shot him a glare from the other side of the living room. "You already did too much." The older man then sighed as he finished cleaning and came over to where Mafumafu was.

"You can have everything you want for today," He pecked the albino on his cheek, smilling faintly as he immediately exploded into a blushing mess. "Look at you. We have been dating for almost two years, my angel,"

"I-I'm n-not--!"

"Hmm?" The raven haired smirked.

"... Idiot!" Mafumafu slapped Soraru's shoulder playfully before pulling him in for a huge embrace. Mafumafu's deadly hug, he would prefer that. Soraru-san deserves this! How dared he smirk at me!

"Well, I wouldn't mind being one for you?" Soraru shot back in a rather teasing manner and wrapped hid hand around the other's waist. "But, honestly. I just want you to stop tiring yourself, you are already too much for Soraru-san..."

The albino widened his eyes. Now it was one of the rare moments that Soraru was being so honest with his feelings. No more Tsunraru. Oh, just look at how contented Mafumafu became just by a few words from him. Then again, of course he would. Seriously, he felt like his chest would explode at any time now. An affectionate Soraru was clearly not good for his poor heart and mentality.

Not that Mafumafu hated that side of Soraru though.

"Then does it mean that Mafumafu-san can rely on Soraru-san for the whole day?" He giggled, shifting his body at the same time so that he was seated on Soraru's lap.

"Of course, Mafumafu-san," The other replied with a smile and kissed his lips afterward, their hands intertwined tightly.

It was the best way ever to start off a day.

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Soraru dried his hands with a piece of cloth and stepped out of the kitchen as he finally finished cleaning everything there. He headed toward the living room to check out on Mafumafu if he was still enjoying watching GochiUsa (again) on the TV, or if he was already asleep.

Surprisingly, he wasn't there anymore. Soraru softly called out. "Mafumafu?"

"I'm here, Soraru-san!" His voice came from the bedroom. The older man replied with a 'I'm coming right away' and paced over to the albino's room. Well, it will soon become their room, just so you know.

"What are you doing?" Soraru pecked inside before letting himself in, taking small steps towards Mafumafu.

"Clipping my nails!" Mafumafu beamed, sounding a little too excited for such a boring thing to do. "I can clip yours too if you want, Soraru-san!"

"Oh," The raven haired simply replied as he sat down in front of the albino. "No need to. I can do it for you,"

"W-what? No! You don't have to! Y-you already made breakfast and cleaned my kitchen!" Mafumafu almost fell off from the bed. How could Soraru say that with a straight face?! Being the great, al'mighty magician, Mafumafu obviously couldn't let that happen.