akaihoshiff4

   'I can't believe it!' the man thought. 'She never shuts her door and now I have to find that stupid pet of her's.' A glance at his wristwatch told him that he was going to be late for work. Again.
     He stormed down the hallway, trying to find his daughter's pet that she'd gotten last month. Whatever had possessed him to let her buy a chibi pink yak was beyond him. Now, everyday he had to find the crafty little bugger before he went to work and lock it in the guest bedroom.
     He walked past the bathroom calling for Kouu, the pink yak. He could vaguely hear the radio over the roar of the shower. That made him curious. It wouldn't be the fist time the little creature had figured out how to work the appliances around the house.
     'Now who could that be?' His wife was at work. Kira was at school. That left the yak and the hurt puppy that Kira had brought home to take care of. He grabbed the doorknob and finding it unlocked, went in.
     Ther was a loud thud as he walked in followed by the sound of whimpering. Steam rolled out of the room, fogging up his glasses. As he tried to wipe the condensation away he went over to the stall and cut the water off. Next to be silenced was the radio.
     Silence.
     A muffled whimper brought his attention to the area between the sink and toliet. There, huddled as far back as possible, was a black labrodar puppy.
     "Well, well. What have we here?" He kneeled down on one knee in front of the frightened puppy. Holding out a hand he gently attempted to bring the creature towards him. "Come on. Come on. I won't hurt you. I promise."
     The puppy hesitantly put one foot forward. It looked at the man's smiling relaxed face, then the outstreached hand. Slowly he crawled out from his hiding place.
     The man picked the pupy up and held him to his chest. He looked down at Kouu, who had stepped out from behind the door. "Let's go, Kouu. Back to the guest room."

     This was turning out to be one of Kouu's not so good weeks.
     First, he rescues one seriously hot guy. Then right when they were this close, this close from kissing after the hot guy woke up, he passes out. That resulted in a cold shower. A long one, too. Then, the next day, right after Kira leaves with her friend Yayoi, the hot guy disappears. Thankfully he was found in the shower, completely naked for his viewing pleasure. Then, oh then his boy had fallen on top of him. That was nice.
     Oh, the kiss. They had kissed and it was the most sweetest thing he ever remembered having the honor of tasting. No words can possibly come close to accurately describing his angel's lips.
     And the feel of that smooth, slick skin on his own. Pure heaven. Creamy skin with no blemishes to mar the perfect skin. He could feel the muscels moving underneath pale skin. The way his body had molded to fit agianst his was a sign. It had to be. They belonged together. And right when he was about to get some......
     The dad just had to waltz in and ruin a perfectly good thing. It didn't matter that just a few seconds ago, his angel was trying to get away. He was just playing hard to get.
     Just not his week at all. And here it was only Monday.
     Oh wait. What's this? The dad's taking them to the guest room! Yes! Score one for the yakman! And hopefully I will score!

     'Nononononono! No! I don't wanna go back in there! He'll....He'll try to-to kiss me!'
     The strange man carried Inuki back into the room he'd woken up in. After setting him carefully on the bed, he left, firmly closing the door.
     Inuki looked around the room. From what he could tell, it was empty. That was a relief. He propped himself up on his elbows. The coast was clear.
     But, alas, his clothes were still in a wet heap on the bathroom floor.
     'Okay, okay. Don't panic.' he told himself, breathing deep calming breathes. 'Find something to wrap up in, get to the bathroom, get dressed, and get home. Its ea-'
     His train of thought was broken by the sight of pink hair and a pair of brown eyes staring back at him. There was an almost preditory look in those eyes. Two words suddenly came to mind.
     'Oh. My.'