Fish by scheherezhad

Rating: PG-13 for use of "fuck."

Summary: (provided by mori) "Yuusuke has a new apartment and two fish. But something is still missing." Yusuke POV.

Disclaimer: Don't own, no money being made, please don't sue.

Author's notes: To Moriavis because she needed some fluff, and to krysis_ because I owe her lots of Y/K. Love you, dears.

Feedback: Please. Praise me, criticise me, outright flame me. I don't care; I just want to know what you really think. scheherezhad@yahoo.com

When I got my first apartment, you showed up with two fish and a bottle of wine.

"For harmony and unity," you said of the fish. "Keep them in the dining room."

We drank all the wine, and I kissed you clumsily when you left.

We didn't talk about the kiss afterward.

When I had my first steady girlfriend, you gave me another bottle of wine.

You seemed sad.

I was nervous and got drunk, and I wasn't interested in fucking her all of a sudden.

All I could think about was how this wine had tasted on your tongue.

When she dumped me a month later, you showed up with beer and my favorite movie.

"Maybe she just wasn't right for you." You looked away.

"Maybe," I said.

We fell asleep on the couch together, and I woke up warm and happy and in your arms.

When you got laid off from work in the winter, I took you to dinner.

We had a snowball fight on the way home, and we ended up back at my place, acting like the stupid kids we never were.

This time, you kissed me before you left.

I didn't let you leave.

When you moved in with me, you moved the fish into our bedroom.

"For happiness and romantic bliss," you explained, going a little red.

I grinned. "I never told you their names. That's Yu-kun, and that's Kura-chan."

You laughed and kissed me, and we were late for our own party.