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Jan. 7th, 2007 02:41 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaAuthor: Me
Pairing: Zukki/Adachi
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Adachi comes to Zukki (Dr. Love) for a talk
Adachi was doing that thing again; the thing where he looked insecure and cute and utterly too much like a naughty three year old in a gangly 19 year olds body. "Adachin..." Zukki set down his magazine, ignoring the way Adachi glanced at the half naked guy on the cover. "Arayan's out if you were looking for him." Adachi was never looking for Zukki after all. Not unless he had Wada or Kaji standing in front and presenting his case. Usually they only appeared when trying to drag Zukki out somewhere to eat and make him pay. Zukki considered this to be highly unfair, but he could never stand up to Kaji or Adachi’s puppy eyes.
"I'm not looking for Araki." Adachi held his hands in front, his right hand overlapping his left wrist, but then nervously shifted and was instead holding his hands behind his back. "I wanted to talk to you Zukki."
"Eh?" Zukki screwed up his face in confusion. "About?" Idly he wondered if he should maybe sit up, considering he was lying half sprawled on his bed, with his shirt off and the top button of his pants undone.
"...I..." Adachi was having a little trouble figuring out where to look. Adachin was never good at looking someone in the eye, but when he glanced at Zukki his eyes seemed to have to flit away immediately, looking at the messed up bedroom. Maybe Zukki should clean up a little too.
"I've got someone I like."
"Love advice?" Zukki crowed, sitting up and leaning against his headboard. "You've come to the right man Adachin! Suzuki Hiroki Love Doctor Extraordinaire here to offer you the finest Love Doctoring possible!" Was Adachi blushing? Meeeh, must be his imagination
"For a price?" Adachi joked back and Zukki grinned. Getting the other to joke was half the battle, after that things usually fell into place and they got along great.
"A small one. Not like your first born or anything." Zukki stretched his arms over his head. "Maybe your first kiss..." And then he blinked as Adachi's lips were tentatively plastered against his. Adachi's kiss wasn't that great, his lips were dry and they didn't move, and it was far too short. On the whole it was like the type of kiss a grade school kid steals behind bushes. Not the type older teens share on a bed.
"I. Uh. Yeah." Adachi gave a nervous laugh, starting to stumble backwards. He tripped over one of Zukki's crumpled piles of dirty clothes and landed on his ass. "Does that cover your fee?"
"....that was your first?!" Zukki bounced off the bed worriedly, leaning down to help Adachi up. "I was just kidding Adachin, you should save that sort of stuff for the gi - person you like." If Adachi was willing to give up his first kiss to Zukki he probably wasn't that interested in girls. Oh crap, was that why Adachi was always hanging around Araki? Kid must have it bad...
"I did." Adachi admitted solemnly and Zukki froze, his hand cupping Adachi's elbow as they stood in the middle of his messy room. Shaking his head to clear it Zukki blinked a few times.
"You did?" Wait. So. Uh. "Me?"
Adachi nodded and Zukki blinked a little more before grinning and dragging Adachi back to the bed with him. "Well if I'm going to be your 'love doctor' the first thing we have to do is a physical..."
