trick or treat! :D azumane asahi/shibayama yuuki~ (i love that you do this every yr, btw! XD keep up the good work!)
come trick-or-treat in my inbox requesting ficcies and I’ll either treat you to some fluff or humor or trick you with a horribly twisted sad AU (I’ll use a random generator to pick trick or treat)
thank you for being the first in with your prompt! :D
LET’S TRICK OR TREAT FRIENDS!!!!
Yuuki rolled the stem of the leaf in his hand idly, slowly spinning it back and forth in the cool air. He was determined. He was going to do it this time. He spun the leaf a little faster a few times before stopping suddenly and dropping it to the ground. There was no use in continuing to dawdle around. He’d just wind up talking himself out of it yet again.
He took a deep breath of the crisp air and nodded to himself. The dry leaves and gravel crunched and crackled under his shoes as he made his way down the path. Little pumpkins stood atop each fence post he passed and before he could convince himself this was a bad idea he had passed all twenty-seven of them and was standing in front of the dark red door once again. He tugged the sleeves of his sweater down over his fingers and stared at the door wondering what was going on behind it, what the house smelled like, if there was still that cracked glass with the four leaf clover etched onto it that he left here.
Just as he raised his hand to knock the door was yanked open and he backpedaled out of the way.
Sugawara tilted his head and gave him a sort of all knowing look that Yuuki remembered seeing on Yaku’s face a lot back in high school then he leaned back inside the door and yelled something Yuuki couldn’t quite catch. He was so wrapped up in memories when Asahi’s voice rang out that he didn’t even listen to the words.
“Come find out for yourself,” Sugawara yelled over his shoulder. “I’m gonna be late if I don’t go now.” He patted Yuuki on the shoulder as he walked past him. “Don’t look so worried. He’ll be happy to see you.”
He hadn’t been worried about that at all. He knew Asahi would be happy to see him. It had been months since they had seen each other in person. He was more worried about the question he needed to ask Asahi and what Asahi would answer.
“The least he could do is shut the door,” Asahi muttered, shaking his head as he stepped out of the house. Then he gasped softly when he spotted Yuuki and hurried over to give him a crushing hug.
“Missed you,” Yuuki said.
“Missed you too,” Asahi replied. “I’d miss you less if you’d just move in with me already. I mean this is always your first stop when you get back as it is.” Yuuki grinned at him. It was a playful argument they’d had hundreds of times and the fact that it was the first thing Asahi said to him made most of his worries about his question slip away.
“About that,” Yuuki said. He rocked back on his heels and took a moment to look at Asahi. The way his sweater pulled across his shoulders. The way his hair was falling out of his tiny bun. The way he looked framed in the soft warm light coming from the door he forgot to shut when he spotted Yuuki. “I know you’re not big on the whole getting tangled up in paperwork and legal stuff like that. But-” he pulled out a little box from his pocket and pressed it into Asahi’s hand “- would you be willing to do the rest of it? Wear my ring and be mine and let me move in with you?”
Asahi’s eyes lit up and he tackled Yuuki to the ground, rolling them both through the dry leaves. He peppered Yuuki’s face with kisses until they were both laughing so hard they were nearly crying.
“I’m more than willing,” Asahi finally said. He opened the box and smiled as he slipped on the ring.
Later when they were inside sipping at hot cocoa, Asahi staring at the ring on his finger and then smiling at Yuuki, the thought finally occurred to him.
“You have told Sugawara we’re dating right?”
Asahi froze, eyes wide. “Oh no,” he whispered. “He’s gonna kill me. You’re in love with a dead man.”