30 Kisses fic (Fai/Kurogane)

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So, a few more of my half of the 30_kisses that chelle_sama and I are doing illegally. Two today, but they're short, so it's not so bad.


Look Over here

Disclaimer: CLAMP, stupid!
Dedication: Chelle-sama, as always.

It’s all he can do not to shout some days. All he can do to not grab him by the ears and shake him, shouting ‘look at me’. It’s not his own restraint that holds him back (what restraint?) but Fai’s.

Because if he grabbed him, shook him, shouted at him, Fai would look cheerfully up from whatever he was doing, dimples playing kiss-and-chase as he smiled, and he’d say ‘I see you, Kuro-mimi’. Only he wouldn’t. Fai’s restraint (steadfast, impressive) would never let him look for what he thinks isn’t there.

Kurogane wants to shout but he doesn’t know how to make Fai hear, to make him listen. He wants to make Fai see, but he doesn’t know how to make him look.


AND


Kilohertz

Disclaimer: Didn't we just DO this?
Dedication: AND this?
It was a low-level thing. It was a broadcast done in kilohertz sort of thing. But even a low frequency can be picked up by a carefully tuned resonator. And Fai’d been scanning the waves, looking for it. He’d sent back the same sort of thing, at a high level burst. Megahertz, because he had farther to go.

And he’d waited. A half completed oscillation, trapped at potential sort of situation. Waiting for kinetic energy to kick in and start the cycle again. He’d waited…

“There aren’t any radios or telephones in your Japan, are there, Kuro-ko?”

“No.”

“How do you say things across long distances, then?”

“Try shouting.”

“I have tried.”

“No, you haven’t.”

Being hauled across a table and kissed was a gigahertz broadcast made at a hertz distance sort of thing.



So, that's it for now, kids. The anime comms have all the other stuff I've done lately.