Title: [100 Themes Challenge] 2. Love
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Anpah (Andrew x Nipah), Evening Musuko
Genre: Fluff, Romance
Rating: PG
Summary: Theme 2 of the 100 Themes Challenge.
Completion date: 1/2/2012
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The fangirls had all left and the members were cleaning up the club room. Nipah was mopping up the bloody and tea stained floor when he slipped on the water. Eyes widening, he braced himself for an impact against the marble floor when he felt warm arms wrap around him. A deep voice purred in his ear, “Be careful,” before letting him go. Nipah blushed and replied quietly, “Thanks Andrew,” as he went back to his task. The other members watched the small interaction between the two. Haru uttered a small “Awww~” as she clung to her own loved one.
Slowly, the members all trickled away to their own separate homes until it was just Andrew and Nipah left. Andrew wiped the sweat away from his brow as Nipah fished for the key that Iggy gave him. The two exited the room. Nipah locked it before walking to the back door of the building. Nipah then locked that door. Andrew smiled and reached over, grabbing Nipah’s hand in his own. Nipah smiled back and walked closer to the other. The two walked home, hand in hand.
Once home, Nipah retreated to his computer while Andrew went to make dinner. After checking his tweets, Nipah went to watch Andrew cook.
“You know, I can help if you want me to.” Nipah suggested. Andrew laughed.
“No, it’s fine, Brine. We know how well that’ll turn out.”
“But last time I cooked under your supervision, it came out fine!” he retorted.
“Don’t worry, Brine. I’m almost done, anyways,” Andrew replied, smiling at the other. Nipah seemed satisfied at this answer.
The two ate dinner and talked, both of them content and happy with the day’s events. After dinner, the two checked their twitters and Youtube and all that. Nipah posted some new art while Andrew showered. Nipah showered while Andrew did some housekeeping chores. Afterwards, the two of them bid their friends good night before shutting down.
The bedroom was dark, the moonlight illuminating the two bodies underneath the blankets. One looked up at the other, whispered, “You cold, Brine?” before enveloping his lover in his arms. The darker haired one gladly snuggled into the other’s body, the warmth seeping into his own slowly. The two fell asleep like that, in each others’ arms, ready to greet the next day together as well.
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