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Title: 20 facts of Seishirou/Fuuma
Author: ickle_penguin
Subject: Seishirou/Fuuma
Rating: PG-13 [lime xD]
Comment: for 20_fates



one;

“Sakurazuka, go out with me”

”Do I have a choice in this?”

”No”

“Alright then”

And that’s all it really took.

two;

From vanilla to mint-chocolate chip; from the plainest to the oddest flavors. Fuuma knew it was ice cream that would bind them together.

three;

“Ice cream is a lot like love, it will eventually melt away” Fuuma sighed he looked at Seishirou. He knew this man was emotionless. He didn’t know why he bothered asking the question, “Have you ever loved?”

Seishirou was silent, until he answered. ”I wouldn’t know, really”

Fuuma was now determined to change that answer.

four;

Seishirou always had a soft spot for penguins. But after seeing Fuuma put a frog on his head; Seishirou decided that he would start liking frogs, too.

five;

Fuuma always liked stealing Seishirou’s cigarettes. He was pretty sure it irritated the older man. But on the fifth stolen cigarette, Seishirou only smirked.

20 Minutes later, Fuuma was craving nicotine.

six;

On Fuuma’s birthday Seishirou sent him an odd gift. A gift wrapped in frog-patterned paper. With almost frightening enthusiasm, Fuuma ripped up the wrapper to reveal a frog stuff-toy. Fuuma decided to call it ‘Frog’. Seishirou thought the name was too typical, so he nicknamed the frog ‘Kermit’.

The next thing Seishirou saw was ‘Kermit’ being thrown at him.

seven;

Fuuma had to admit, the frog was really soft. Late at night he would find himself hugging the frog. He would die, if Seishirou knew.

eight;

Fuuma found himself in a bar, drinking shot after shot. Alcohol reminded him of Seishirou. The buzz and the crash after, yup that was Seishirou.

nine;

Liquor and too much of it. Seishirou analyzed as he looked at Fuuma. Fuuma swayed dizzily, and fell into Seishirou. This caused their lips to meet. Fuuma fainted on top of Seishirou. This caused Seishirou to fall off the chair he was sitting on. Putting them into a very, err, awkward position.

“I never thought Fuuma would be on top” Yuuto commented suggestively and shrugged. Seishirou now remembered where they were, the lair of the Dragons of Earth. Seishirou figured Satsuki would know by now, as he looked at the camera.

ten;

Seishirou placed Fuuma at his room. He spotted Kermit on Fuuma’s Bed along with a few unused nicotine patches. Seishirou looked at Kermit, and decided to take him.

eleven;

Fuuma woke with a terrible hangover, and worse Kermit was missing. “Someone Kill me now…” he moaned. He listened to Seishirou enter his room.

“I’m sorry Fuuma, but that is Kakyou’s wish” Seishirou smiled at him. “Morning”

Hangover or the Sakurazukamori, Fuuma realized how troublesome both choices were.

twelve;

“Seishirou get out of my room, I’m going to change” Fuuma said, in an irritated tone. The other man didn’t budge. “Are you going to watch me change?” he demanded.

“That was my intention, so yes”

thirteen;

“Isn’t it there any cure for hangovers?” Fuuma complained.

“I know one or two” Seishirou smiled mischievously.

“Oh like wha---Oh god”

fourteen;

Fuuma woke up sticky and wet, and a lot more relaxed that day. Seishirou wasn’t beside him. Fuuma sighed; he knew it would end up just like that. But to Fuuma’s pleasure or surprise; Seishirou entered his room again, now with ice-cream. Looking back, Ice cream started it all.

fifteen;

In the morning, as the both of them went out. Yuuto waved a picture in front of them; Seishirou figured Satsuki took a lot of pictures.

“When did that happen?” Fuuma demanded.

“You were drunk” Seishirou said coldly.

”Why do you two, start doing these? Think about the kids here” Kusanagi said, pointing to Nataku. “Who knows what kind of things he learned because of you two?”

“Daddy Fuuma, should I call uncle Seishirou, mommy Seishirou now?” Nataku asked.

sixteen;

Seishirou decided to call Fuuma. Why? He found a new, and rather fancy café, it had excellent food. He dialed Fuuma’s number on a payphone.

”This is Kamui. Granter of your every wish and desire” Fuuma said the words ‘wish and desire’ in a very suggestive tone. Seishirou decided to take him up on that offer. After clarifying terms he quickly hung up the phone. This café was one of those, ‘no shirt, no shoes, no service’ places. He had to tell Fuuma to dress decent.

seventeen;

Fuuma came to the date in an interesting choice of clothing. Black Jeans, his shades and a shirt that said, ‘I just shagged the Sakurazukamori’. Both of them weren’t allowed in the café. So they had Chinese take-out.

eighteen;

“An obsession is something a lot like love too” Fuuma commented. “You can’t live without it; you spend most of your time thinking about it, and some people find it kinda creepy” He laughed.

“I thought you said love was a lot like Ice cream” Seishirou raised a brow.

“Ice cream, obsession, same thing” he laughed.

nineteen;

He knew Seishirou was leaving. “Did I get to change your answer?” he asked.

”Answer to what?” Seishirou asked.

“The ‘Have you loved?’ question” he said simply.

Seishirou looked said coldly “I have an appointment at Rainbow bridge”

twenty;

Seishirou was dead. Fuuma was silent. He couldn’t scream, or do anything because it was something that Seishirou wanted. He wanted to die, at the hands of Subaru Sumeragi. He remained calm. He found himself looking for Kermit. Like Seishirou, Kermit wasn’t there.