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Title: # 3 Remember me? Before the war, I'm the man who lived next door
Fandom - Pair: x-Kamui/Fuuma
Abstract: We say that Wren (for those of Fengtianshi Lj) I said that Fuuma is necessarily a "seed" and Kamui necessarily a "Uke" .. if you write it .. I tried to show that it is not said .. The result is not that good about returning to Kamui the city and hopes to find Fuuma grown as it should ^ _ ^
Rating: PG13
Warnings: One-shot
# 3 Remember me? Before the war, I'm the man who lived next door.
Kamui felt at home again. He had been out of town all that time and now, finally came back.
could finally do what he had always wanted, and when you put something in his head there was no way to remove it! He had a precise goal in mind. Tall, dark and terribly sexy!
not seen him for years, but she imagined that when he grew up, his friend was just as he imagined: a muscular big man a bit 'rough and terribly sensual, a little' abrupt, as much as might like!
satisfied from his thoughts, Kamui took his bag and left the house, to school.
His heart was pounding as he tried to calm down. But the excitement and tension to the realization of his desire were really uncontrollable.
No, it could not get going. He opened the bag and, having rummaged through the books and notebooks took out a pack of cigarettes. Just what we want now! Threw down the bag and leaned against the wall, closing his eyes and enjoying time. Even if someone had seen him, who would make a spy? There was no reason to hide his habit now that her mother was gone.
He made a couple of shots, the smoke could very slowly from his mouth, somehow managed to relax.
The sound of a bicycle interrupted the idyllic silence and slowly regain Kamui felt nervous for him.
Phew, now that we were succeeding! He opened his eyes and saw.
The bike was stuck in front of him .. and he was ridden by two figures unmistakable. The girl with long blond curls and silky that it was necessarily Kotori looked terrified, was simply the highest version of the girl whom he had the memory clear.
And that guy with her? His brain thought for a bit 'before one can be convinced to give that answer.
The boy was tall, dark, with a wonderful physical and two bright eyes and sweet, it was muscular ... but it certainly was not a big man! Her look was more gentle and cuddly puppy bulldog!
The boy looked at him with a contemplative look!
"He seems to have seen Princess Kaguya, "thought Kamui.
"Ka ... Ka ... Kamui!" Shouted the boy pointing and dismounting of the bike race, followed closely by his sister who dropped the catch in order not to dash their only means of transport.
Fuuma Kamui ran to him and squeezed.
"It 's really not much that I saw you know! Thought I'd come back again! "
But who was this shrinking violet who was holding you? Sure, it was still close to a shot carved, and the muscles of Fuuma could be seen well from the school uniform that the falling perfectly.
But certainly it was not rude Fuuma who dreamed! You bee ...
That thought ruined the whole day.
at school were a few who still remember him and Kotori not let up for a moment.
Fortunately reached the end of the school but Fuuma him a proposal he could not refuse.
"Kamui, want to come to my house to play a little 'basketball with me?"
I? You? Basketball?
"Fuuma Certainly, with pleasure, so we chat a bit '! "
Fuuma smiled sweetly. She gave him a pat on the shoulder and said, "I look at my house, I can not wait!"
Kamui felt his body react to that smile. It certainly was not the Fuuma who dreamed every night that he had left ... but it was really nice!
He went home and got ready by putting something comfortable. Reaching the house of the Fuuma would take very little time. In fact, in a moment he was there.
Fuuma saw over the gate that he trained a little 'alone, dressed in a jacket of some strange team in NBA Kamui knew existed.
Slightly sweaty, jumped athletically to the basket, while his hair slightly obstructing the view.
sensual and muscular arms accompanied the ball into the net of the basket, while Kamui with his gaze lingered on the environment.
"Here!" Fuuma said when it saw the presence of Kamui. He ran a hand through her hair gently to disconnect them from the front. It was really very much, too good.
After a 'distraction initial Kamui smiled and began to play.
only that the purpose of basketball is not just basketball ... but do do not do another!
And do not let them ... we need to mark tight!
Kamui had no problems in this sense, the sweat of your body Fuuma made him feel alive, maybe it was not rude fat man who would have got whipped insulting, but it was still not equipped with a physical little, and soul ... well he knew all along.
Fuuma but seemed a bit 'more troubled.
At one point he stopped the ball.
"What?" Kamui asked.
"Well you know .. is so you do not see e.. I can not. "
" A what? "
" hard to stay so close "
" Excuse me, if I want to go! "
"No.No Kamui is you, I like you so much and I am ashamed to die .. but you're my best friend and I had to tell you."
Kamui remained dumbfounded, especially since the shame that Fuuma felt was confirmed by eyes that were barely holding back tears.
That her look so sweet, that his being so helpless and defenseless should let him be sick. Instead ...
Instead Kamui grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him towards you.
"Do you remember our promise Fuuma?"
Fuuma nodded her head.
"I had sworn I'd be back, and I swore that I'd been friends forever. Well withdrawn that promise. I can not be friends with someone like you. I. .. "
Fuuma did not understand, his eyes were about to give in, to how much resistance could oppose.
"someone like you ... I want to be with someone like you, no indeed, you! I dreamed of you every night, every night I wanted to, I do not ever give a fuck about those silly girls who revolve around me. I want and I want to you! You've always got. "
Fuuma did not have time to answer a single word, Kamui had already hinted that he was not lying. Their lips together were true, and honest and asking for more.
course that day would come, when the same stars that had made them become soul mates they would be condemned to fight and war.
Fuuma The day that would change her tender look at a stab of ice.
But now everything they knew and they wanted was just love, love one another as they had always dreamed of doing.
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