solosnowangel

Chapter 20: Nicotine He could tell by the urgency in his son's actions as he entered the apartment what he needed. Rushing right passed him with barely a wave in hello, the teenager nearly slammed the sliding glass door open and waltzed right out onto the balcony. Fishing in the coat pocket for a moment, Matt realized what he was looking for wasn't in it so he sprinted to his room and soon appeared with a box of cancer and a lighter. Sticking a cigarette in his mouth he dropped the rest of the pack into one of the coat pockets. Shielding the flame from the wind, he held to the end of the cigarette until it started to burn, tasting the harsh

Chapter 19: The Gift Matt snuggled closer to the heater in his bed. He didn't know what it was, and he didn't really care. It was warm and it was there, that's all that mattered. The bed was a little lumpier than usual, so he shifted a bit to try and find a better position. It didn't help much, as if a rock or something was under his back. Lazily opening his eyes slightly, he stared groggily at the tan chest he was pressed again, his foggy mind trying to comprehend what had happened to the heater that was there just seconds before. Open, pale hands moved slowly over that chest, tracing the lines from the other male's smooth chest to the smal

Chapter 17: Sleepover Gods, could this be any harder? That was the singular thought running through Matt's head as he scurried around the room grabbing up supplies. Judging by the way his son was carefully inspecting the contents of his bag, Hiroaki started wonder if Matt had ever really stayed over at Tai's place. The young blonde was acting way too jumpy, and had he not known that the brunette's parents were going to be home he would have wondered more closely if something other than just a sleepover was going on. "Are you sure you're not leaving for a month?" he asked from the door, staring at the overflowing contents of the abused backpa

Chapter 16: Valentine's Day Matt couldn't help but feel fearful and embarrassed that Tai had found out about his condition. He was both very humiliated by his weakness and afraid it would portray his as weak and needy, two qualities that normally pushed partners away. Tai took it all in stride, though. For the first week afterwards, even, he followed Matt around with his ears and tail down like a puppy who knew it had done something wrong, leaving Matt to comfort him. Once he got through that stage, though, he became even more passionate about his feelings towards the blonde. "Not in front of Sora!" he said for the third time that week as h

Chapter 14: Kiss and Making Up "Tai, please open the door," Matt pleaded, banging on the wooden barrier a couple more times before resting his head dejectedly against it. How many minutes had he stood out in the snow now, tears freezing to his skin. He knew Tai was inside and heard him, for several times he heard the other male shout at him to go away. "Tai, please, just hear me out," he begged, waiting hopefully for a response. Only the howl of the winter wind greeted his ears, the tips almost glowing red from the cold. He opened his mouth several more times to speak, but found the saliva metaphorically frozen and unable to speak. All the

Chapter 12: Christmas Surprise Matt was standing in the kitchen, nose in a cookbook with one hand stirring something in a sauce pan. He had made this enough times to not need to watch what he was doing, and instead was researching other meal ideas. His dad had called an hour before, informing his son that he would be working late, and Tai had told him before the holiday break even started that he would be busy most of it. So, while he was making enough food for three people, there would only be one sitting down at the dinner table that night. It had happened often enough that he was conditioned to lone meals. Setting the book down long enou

Chapter 11: Of Purple and Grey They had established boundaries, boundaries Tai liked to stretch to their limits. The tanned teen's hands gently massaged his partner's hips, his tongue skillfully battling the musician's. Matt was currently pressed into the cousins of the couch from the force on his mouth, the other participant of the kiss leaning over him with one knee settled next to the musician's legs on the couch. Both were starting to feel short of breath, desire hazing their eyes. It had taken Tai several days to convince Matt to let him French kiss him again, and when the soccer star showed he could keep his hands decent the blonde dec

Chapter 10: First Date "Yamato!" a cheerful voice yelled. The figure was still a good ways away, running at full speed with a hand waving wildly in the air. The addressed blonde pulled his scarf a little tighter, blushing slightly and acting as if he didn't hear the other male. "Hey, I was calling you!" the fluffy-haired brunette pouted indignantly, a tanned hand resting on the blonde's shoulder. "I know," Matt said, huffing as his blue eyes met his boyfriend's chocolate ones. "And I told you not to call me Yamato, remember, Tai?" he asked, accentuating the other's nickname (which everyone used). The athlete blushed sheepishly, portraying t