"Honestly Morgan, can't you see that I am trying to decorate a tree?"
The voice that was spoken smoothly over pale lips had a hint of a jokingness to it as strong arms wrapped around the teenagers waist, the ghost of a smile threatening to curve lips. It was actually quite surprising that he was playing a part in the christmas festivities; it wasn't something that Tetsu normally did but it wasn't surprising that the Drama teacher had been the one to convinve him. Normally it was easy for the seventeen-year-old; he would come home from Constance for those few days around Christmas, the apartment would already have been decorated, and then he would back at the school. However this years new living arrangements had obviously brought some changes along with them.
Morgan had returned earlier that day having gone out to buy a new Christmas Tree; due to Shakespeares tendency to eat things (as was common in most rabbits to be honest) a real one was out of the question but that didn't mean they couldn't get an artificial one. Similarly laiden with decorations the older male had been greeted by a rather sceptical brow arched. "What do you expect me to do?" There was really no point in that statement being asked as a question as blue eyes simply watched his partner battling with the tree to get it placed together and looking as it should, it was obvious in the way he spoke that he didn't intend on helping with this little activity. He was used to everything being laid out before him ready so why would he change that now?
After a small little explanation of how Morgan hoped that Tetsu would help him in the decorating as it would be their first Christmas together the teenager obviously didn't share this ideal's as lithe frame dressed in a simple pair of jeans and form-fitting jumper rose from the seat he was placed in, wandering through to the kitchen to get himself a drink and leave the teacher to his little festive plans.
As it was that didn't happen, the taller male following him through catching the Asian male by surprise as he crept up behind him, lips pressing warm against his cheek as hands turned the small frame around to face him. "Please?" The way that those lips curved into such a pleasant smile and the way that blue eyes shone had a rather defeated sigh passing over pale lips as hands cupped the tumbler of water that rested in Tetsu's hands. Morgan new full well that it was hard for him to say no when he looked at him like that. With his frame melting away from the older males the teenager proceeded back to the living room, stepping over Shakespeare as his glass was placed on the side, reluctantly open a pack and taking out a few baubles he moved to hang them from the branches of the tree obviously somewhat unimpressed with the whole process.
And that was when those arms had wrapped around him. With lips placing light kisses down the smooth line of his neck there was no more trying to hide that small smile that tugged at the corners of his lips, trying to ignore the older males actions. Attempting a move to get more baubles for the tree he soon found himself being pulled against the tanned male, lips connecting pleasantly. "And maybe when you're done we can begin Christmas early." Soft voice spoke as wandering hands crept beneath the material of Tetsu's jumper causing a rather smug little smile to adorn his features as one of his own hands rose, brushing through the messy yet soft blonde strands of hair. Swiftly he managed to pull himself away from that tempting body; it had been Morgan's idea for him to help with the decorating so now he would have to wait for him to finish. Equipping himself with some more of the shimmering glass baubles the teenager peered teasingly over his shoulder at the teacher, one eyebrow arched suggestively. "Well you are just going to have to wait now aren't you."
Wednesday, 26 December 2007
Thursday, 20 December 2007
Close Your Eyes
// Okay, so this is a rather oddly inspired drabble O.o Basically I have been struck ill again, and when I am like this I feel that everyone else should suffer with me~ Unfortunately, the pray of this need happens to be one of my character that bares the brunt of my evilness. I do feel sorry for Tetsu slightly XD //
This was neither the time nor the place for the twenty-four year old to be making his way to the studio but the fact of the matter was that he had some very important work to be done. His Autumn/Winter line of course wouldn't design itself. It wasn't long ago that he had infact struck it large; of course the fame that he had grown up on his mother's behalf had given him a good chance to get a foot in, but the fact of the matter was that things were finally getting serious for the Asian male.
Unfortunately, he looked like he was on death's door and this was saying something considering he was normally exceptionally vain, not even allowing himself to step out of the door until he looked presentable. Today had most definitely been the only exception to that little rule. A trip to the doctor's a few days previously had diagnosed the rather groggy young man with a chest infection, so while he was working through his course of antibiotics he had agreed with his lover that no, he wouldn't leave the house and that no he wouldn't spend valuable sleeping time doing work. Unforunately...he was beginning to waste too much time. He had deadlines to work to after all and they were gradually creeping closer and closer.
Well equipped to go out in public and the cold, thin frame was wrapped in several layers consisting of shirt, jumper, coat and a scarf while eyes were hidden behind a pair of large black sunglasses. So it may not have been bright outside but he was not going to be seen outside with eyes that simply looked 'full of cold' so to speak.
As was usual on his way to his New York studio Tetsu opted for stopping in at the usual coffee shop, gloved hands running through the choppy layers of black hair that had become quite messed from the wind outside. Had he not been slightly off with the fairies chances were that he would have noticed the woman, obviously in her late fourties, that was behind him in the queue. Needless to say when she tapped on his shoulder in the midst of a coughing fit it acted as quite a shock, wondering as to why some stranger in a coffee shop was getting his attention.
Turning on his heel, shielded blue eyes swept over the woman he had known since before he could remember. "So you've finally cut your hair then, Tetsu?" Marie; she had pretty much been his mother while he was growing up considering his own was constantly away with work; at the time she had been an extremely successful catwalk and couture model so it was easy to see why she was often pulled away from her son leaving his nanny to teach him everything he knew. "It suits you, I was always telling you to have it shorter."
"Yes well this did actually happen by accident, unfortunately." That was a story for a later day but basically it involved a run-in with Morgan's daughter, a pair of scissors and his hair while he had been asleep. The woman was well aware of his current relationship status and she had been since the time when the couple had been able to make it known publicly without putting Morgan's position as Drama Teacher at the school the young male had been attending at the time, in jeopardy.
"God, you sound awful. Are you okay?" Trust her to be concerned; she had after all been the one who sat at his bedside when he had been ill as a child, dosing him up on cough medicine and wrapping him tightly in blankets that inevitably would have the boy overheating.
There was a slight wave of a hand and Tetsu inevitably shook it off. "I am fine, just a bit of a cough." He should have known that wouldn't cover his tracks; it hadn't when he was thirteen so why would it eleven years on from then? Without any warning, the woman had removed her glove and was pressing the back of her hand against the young man's forehead, a soft tutting escaping her lips.
"Come on, you are going back to bed."
"But Marie..."
"No but's, I am not having you out in this weather."
He didn't even have the chance to get his coffee when he was escorted out of the little shop and back towards his apartment; obviously not very pleased about this little interuption to his day if the look on his face was anything to go by. It seemed that in no time at all Marie was ordering him to get out of his layers and into bed while she rummaged around the kitchen, locating necessities such as tea bags, milk and soup.
"You don't have to do this..." Voice was mumbled as Tetsu had a bowl of chicken soup thrust infront of him, stirring the liquid cautiously with the spoon held between fingers, bright eyes peered over to the woman who seemed to be quite happy adorning him in an extra comforter that she had discovered in a cupboard. "Besides, don't you have anything better to do with your time?"
"Nope. I was only going to your mothers anyway."
Great...now he had no escape.
This was neither the time nor the place for the twenty-four year old to be making his way to the studio but the fact of the matter was that he had some very important work to be done. His Autumn/Winter line of course wouldn't design itself. It wasn't long ago that he had infact struck it large; of course the fame that he had grown up on his mother's behalf had given him a good chance to get a foot in, but the fact of the matter was that things were finally getting serious for the Asian male.
Unfortunately, he looked like he was on death's door and this was saying something considering he was normally exceptionally vain, not even allowing himself to step out of the door until he looked presentable. Today had most definitely been the only exception to that little rule. A trip to the doctor's a few days previously had diagnosed the rather groggy young man with a chest infection, so while he was working through his course of antibiotics he had agreed with his lover that no, he wouldn't leave the house and that no he wouldn't spend valuable sleeping time doing work. Unforunately...he was beginning to waste too much time. He had deadlines to work to after all and they were gradually creeping closer and closer.
Well equipped to go out in public and the cold, thin frame was wrapped in several layers consisting of shirt, jumper, coat and a scarf while eyes were hidden behind a pair of large black sunglasses. So it may not have been bright outside but he was not going to be seen outside with eyes that simply looked 'full of cold' so to speak.
As was usual on his way to his New York studio Tetsu opted for stopping in at the usual coffee shop, gloved hands running through the choppy layers of black hair that had become quite messed from the wind outside. Had he not been slightly off with the fairies chances were that he would have noticed the woman, obviously in her late fourties, that was behind him in the queue. Needless to say when she tapped on his shoulder in the midst of a coughing fit it acted as quite a shock, wondering as to why some stranger in a coffee shop was getting his attention.
Turning on his heel, shielded blue eyes swept over the woman he had known since before he could remember. "So you've finally cut your hair then, Tetsu?" Marie; she had pretty much been his mother while he was growing up considering his own was constantly away with work; at the time she had been an extremely successful catwalk and couture model so it was easy to see why she was often pulled away from her son leaving his nanny to teach him everything he knew. "It suits you, I was always telling you to have it shorter."
"Yes well this did actually happen by accident, unfortunately." That was a story for a later day but basically it involved a run-in with Morgan's daughter, a pair of scissors and his hair while he had been asleep. The woman was well aware of his current relationship status and she had been since the time when the couple had been able to make it known publicly without putting Morgan's position as Drama Teacher at the school the young male had been attending at the time, in jeopardy.
"God, you sound awful. Are you okay?" Trust her to be concerned; she had after all been the one who sat at his bedside when he had been ill as a child, dosing him up on cough medicine and wrapping him tightly in blankets that inevitably would have the boy overheating.
There was a slight wave of a hand and Tetsu inevitably shook it off. "I am fine, just a bit of a cough." He should have known that wouldn't cover his tracks; it hadn't when he was thirteen so why would it eleven years on from then? Without any warning, the woman had removed her glove and was pressing the back of her hand against the young man's forehead, a soft tutting escaping her lips.
"Come on, you are going back to bed."
"But Marie..."
"No but's, I am not having you out in this weather."
He didn't even have the chance to get his coffee when he was escorted out of the little shop and back towards his apartment; obviously not very pleased about this little interuption to his day if the look on his face was anything to go by. It seemed that in no time at all Marie was ordering him to get out of his layers and into bed while she rummaged around the kitchen, locating necessities such as tea bags, milk and soup.
"You don't have to do this..." Voice was mumbled as Tetsu had a bowl of chicken soup thrust infront of him, stirring the liquid cautiously with the spoon held between fingers, bright eyes peered over to the woman who seemed to be quite happy adorning him in an extra comforter that she had discovered in a cupboard. "Besides, don't you have anything better to do with your time?"
"Nope. I was only going to your mothers anyway."
Great...now he had no escape.
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