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A Wine-Tasting Party (Drabble) |
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Disclaimer:The following is rated PG-13 for mentions of sexual situations, alcohol use, and homosexuality. I also claim no ownership of any of the characters mentioned in the story, but claim full ownership of the plotline. (if there is any plot obvious.)
A Wine-Tasting Party (Drabble)
Sighing, he turned off the shower and stepped out, being engulfed by the humidity of the bathroom. He shivered a bit; although the air was damp, it was still slightly chilly as it tickled his skin, so he wrapped the towel around his shoulders, drying himself off in the process.
After he finished drying his body, he proceeded to fluff his hair dry. He wrapped the towel around his waist and stepped out of the room and into the bedroom he and his lover shared. Speaking of said lover…
“Uruha!” He yelled, holding the towel around his waist and stomping to the door, pulling it open rather forcefully and continuing to march unceremoniously down the hall.
“Godammit, Uruha! Why weren’t you in bed?! I’m in need of a ********…” He stated rather loudly, and then stopped, staring at the scene that was before him in the living room. His eyes widened in shock and he instantly turned red, realizing that he had just gave a speech to an audience on what he had been planning to do that evening.
“… What’s with all of the people?” He managed to choke out despite his furious blushing and discomfort. His lips curled into a scowl, and his arms crossed over his chest. He tapped his fingers impatiently on his arm.
“Aoi, honey, I can explain…” A less-than-sober-looking Uruha answered, his eyes half-lidded as he rested his elbows on his thighs; he wasn’t even close to being drunk, although he did drink several bottles of beer already.
“Well, then do so. Did you invite all of our friends over for drinks without my permission?” He replied bitterly; he was still standing in the hallway, watching the group of drunks lying on his living room floor. Kai, who had been giggling and rolling around on their carpet, stopped his antics and was propped up on his elbow, watching intently, and despite being inebriated, he still had a good perception of what was going on.
“I was going to surprise you…” Uruha mumbled, looking down at the couch next to where Reita was laying in Ruki’s lap, unconscious, several empty beer bottles laying next to him on the floor. “You see… We wanted to throw you a surprise party.”
“What’s the occasion?” Aoi glared at him, remembering that he was still half-naked and wearing simply a towel to cover himself with, and he blushed intensely again.
“It’s your birthday, don’t you remember?” Uruha looked at him questioningly.
“No it’s not. I would have remembered my own birthday…” He retorted. He was really starting to get irritated now… “And where did you get the alcohol from? I remember telling you that I don’t allow beer in this house.”
“This isn’t beer. It’s wine.” Uruha protested, despite holding the beer bottle in plain sight.
“God, Uruha, do you think I’m retarded? I can see that it’s beer!” Aoi countered, although he was starting to get rather whiny. It was all Uruha’s fault for leaving him in this state, drinking with his buddies instead of giving him the sex he needed at the moment.
“We’re having a wine-tasting party, because we know how much you like those.” Uruha smirked, taking a sip of the beer bottle that was in his hand.
“Whatever… I’m going to bed; I guess I’ll have to take care of this myself…” Aoi moaned in frustration, stalking down the hallway and back into the bedroom, locking the door.
“…Hey, do you guys know what the hell he was talking about?” Uruha whispered to his friends who were all laying on the floor now.
“Wha…?” Ruki drawled, obviously unable to form coherent words at the moment.
“You know, when he said ‘I’ll have to take care of this myself’. What’s that supposed to mean?” He replied, although it was pointless to converse with someone in that drunk a state.
“God Uruha, you really… are stupid…” Kai slurred, yawning a bit as he slid over to Ruki and laid his head in his lap next to Reita’s.
“Oh s**t…” Uruha suddenly realized, and he quickly placed the beer bottle down, and walked quickly down the hall to the room he and Aoi shared.
 xo_Deidara · Wed Jan 21, 2009 @ 10:22pm · 1 Comments |
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