Wednesday, 26 December 2007

The way you put your arms around me

"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."

1 comment:

soffi said...

tsch, awww. They are just so cjoooot. P:
I'm hurt you don't have me, /me/ whom this whole drabble thingy most prolly started from listed. D: Ah well.