RS Christmas

Title: Belated Junk RS Christmas
Author: Elle Doki
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That Christmas...

Yoru and Geno sat across from each other, each on a plushie huge sofa with a coffee table between them. A fire was on their right and a bunch of windows on their left. Behind Yoru was a huge open area with a ping-pong table and an air hockey table. Behind Geno was a huge canopy bed. It was THAT room.

Geno shifted nervously, the radio next to the bed playing the channels Christmas music.

"So.. You failed to get into Prier..."

"Yeah." Geno nodded. "I've been at the community college getting my General Studies degree. You?"

"Getting my degree in teaching athletics with a major in martial arts." Yoru answered with a nod.

Geno nodded slightly, fidgeting again. "So why are we here?"

"Christmas holidays."

"I mean why are WE here?" Geno asked again. "We don't go to the same college or anything- we just text each other every day...."

"You're such a crybaby, too." Yoru laughed.

Geno pouted, "Well I'm sor~ry!"

"No you aren't." Yoru smiled. "But it's okay. You can be my crybaby any day."

"...Perv." Geno looked away.

It's been a few months. They've graduated high school and have entered different colleges. The two text each other and try to visit on the weekends and between terms. Honestly the two hadn't seen each other in a good three months. A pretty long time in their world. Whenever they did see each other they'd play a few games, wrestle, catch up on what they've missed and get more intimate since no one'd be around- least not at Geno's apartment.

This was Christmas. A totally different story. They had together rented a hotel room for the whole vacation and had just arrived. Geno arrived sick, so they spent their first week tending to him to make him better. Hot jacuzzui trips, medicine, soup and all that. The second week they mostly just played games.

Silently they were testing how well they can get along when they live together for a long period of time without any real breaks. They were doing great. A few misunderstandings about washing or who likes and hates what, but that's it.

After they graduate in the spring, cramming all their classes so they can in one year, they're planning to move in together downtown and each work parttime. But only parttime. They'd share bills, responsibilities, and most importantly...a bed.

Geno was still very awkward about the whole gay-dating thing. But Yoru didn't seem to mind. He loved Geno's shy nature and took advantage of it whenever he could with a few teasings. Geno knew it was just Yoru's way of telling him he cared, and if that wasn't proof enough they've already agreed to be random about their sexlife. None of this "monday night is sex night" crap like other couples. They're working parttime so they can share time with each other, not it be a job to be together.

Geno was pulled from his thoughts of the future when Yoru suddenly sat next to him and hugged him.

"Thinking about moving in together?"

"Yeah.." Geno nodded. "I'm scared that we'll just start going down that line of did you do this, did you get that, when will you do this..."

"We won't." Yoru kissed Geno's cheek. "I hate that kind of set attitude people have. We're moving in to share our lives, not have two independant ones. Kay?"

"Mm.. kay." Geno nodded, looking to the other.

"We'll be a bit awkward about it I'm sure," Yoru smiled. "But we'll get into a small pattern and welcome the randomness of everyday."

"So if I suddenly want to go to the beach it'd be okay?"

"And if I kindly ask you to share a shower with me, it'd be okay."

Geno blushed, "Only if I agree!"

"Of course." Yoru laughed, pulling Geno close to his body. "Of course. I won't make you do anything you're not comforatable doing."

"..You already did."

"When?"

"Making me go to a college far away from you!" Geno slid down Yoru's body, depressed.

"Aw." Yoru pulled Geno back up and kissed his cheek again. "I did it because we needed a test. Like how well we do together and how well we glom to each other."

"Huh?"

"You didn't cling to friends you met there, and I haven't either." Yoru nodded. "Totally agreeing to not cheat and if we do have something like a three-some, the other has to be willing without a doubt!"

Geno blushed even more. "Oh you're such a pervert!"

"Yeah, but I'm only a pervert to you, my sweet~"

"...Cake-eater."

Yoru kissed Geno's neck slightly. "And you'll be the cake."

No doubt about it. They were here for two things. In this extravegant special hotel room. One, to get closer and better understand each other for when they move in together in a few months. And two, to flirt and have sex.

They had, embarassing Geno to no end, done a bit of text sex. Yoru tried to get it speaking phone sex, but Geno flat out refused and said he'd only say something lewd aloud with Yoru in the same room.

Yoru had also tried to encourage Geno to be open about three-way sex. Geno again is flat out refusing. He wants to be only with the person he loves, and since there only is one person he loves, he sees no reason to pull in another. He's also made it very clear that if Yoru likes another person that Geno would be friendly but make them stop having sex and kissing- not until he's sure about the relationship with this other person.

They've had their share of bumps and walls with their dating. But both of them has agreed they're in it for the long haul and don't want anyone else.

Geno gasped, pushing Yoru away from his hips. "Wa-wait!"

Yoru licked his lips and looked up to the blond. "What is it? Did it hurt?"

"N-no.." Geno shook his head. "But... I kinda am wondering about..."

"About...?"

"Marriage and stuff."

Yoru sat up. "You want to marry?"

"Well... I just think it'd be kind of sweet~"

Yoru smiled, soft and kind. He leaned up to Geno's face and kissed him lovingly. "Okay. I think I have just the thing then. I'll show you it Christmas Eve, kay?"

Geno blushed, "Kay..."

"But in the meantime, can I eat you up~?"

Geno closed his eyes, knowing exactly what that phrase meant. He nodded shyly and let Yoru please him. Still shy, but more openly understanding, Geno every now and then would do what Yoru'd ask. Slight bits of assertiveness and in return, Geno'd get Yoru to snuggle with him and rub his stomach almost anytime.

It was so sweet the way they dated and got along!

Christmas came and went. Geno returned to school with his middle and legs covered in hickies, and Yoru returned with only a few hickies on his arms and a few on his back.

Not being so open about 'secretly' marrying the other, each wore a matching ring around their neck and if they lost it they still had one stud of matching earrings in their earlobe.

When the snow melted Geno called up Yoru happily. "Yoru! Yoru! The snow's melted! It means we must work hard and study!"

Yoru laughed, "Yeah I know. But I can't help but space off and imagine you like you were a year ago. In my room in just my button-up looking so damn sexy!"

"...You're such a perv."

"But you love me anyway," Yoru laughed. "I've got to study. Talk to you later, kay, alup?"

"Kay.." Geno blushed. "Me too. Study hard! ...Alup."

"Of course. Bye!" And Yoru hung up.

Geno laughed at his cellphone. A typo he'd made a few months before from saying "love" came out as "alup" and they'd decided it'd be their secret word for the word when around people.

Some people mistook the word as something dirty, some understood it and some just thought it was some jibberish nickname.

They were sure, no matter what was to come with college they'd never doubt their love for each other. It was belated how much Geno showed his reactions to Yoru, but as they found out that year, it was just his way of showing the emotions.