A Book Full Of Fluff! (Soramafu Oneshots~)

Yes

"Hmmm...." Soraru hummed to himself, scribbling on a piece of paper. "I wonder if this sounds right..."

He tried to sing a few parts of the new song he was making but ended up having a displeased look on his face not long after.

With a frown etched on his face, he tightened his grip on the pencil and wrote a new set of lyrics. A few moments later, he groaned, crumpled the paper and threw it at the trash bin located at the other side of the room, failing miserably.

"Why can't I get it right?" He mumbled to himself.

"What can't you get right, Soraru-san~?" A certain white-haired male threw his arms over Soraru, enveloping the latter into a tight hug.

Soraru, who was too focused on his work, couldn't help but let out a yelp as he was surprised by the albino's actions.

His felt his cheek heat up and he was pretty sure that his face was a color that rivaled Mafumafu's bright red eyes. He tried to focus on working on his song, but he couldn't help but notice how the albino's arms were wrapped around him. How they felt so warm against his cold skin.

"Mafumafu? What are you doing here?" Soraru looked away. He didn't want Mafumafu to see him blushing.

"Hmm. Well, the recording with Amatsuki-kun went by faster than I had expected..." Mafumafu nuzzled his face against Soraru's shoulder. "I was bored and I had nothing to do so I came to see you~!" Then he added. "Ah~ Soraru-san is so warm~"

Mafumafu tightened his hug and smiled. At this point Soraru's heart was beating erratically. He had no idea what he would do in this kind of situation, so he just stood still hoping that Mafumafu would be kind enough not to give him a heart attack.

Soraru had to admit that he kinda liked the situation they were in. And that his little 'crush' on the white-haired male was starting to become more than just a crush.

He just couldn't get enough of those fluffy white hair and bright red eyes that always seemed to sparkle with excitement everytime he saw him--- basically, he just couldn't get enough of Mafumafu's cuteness.

Mafumafu was literally a ball of fluff. And he was proving to be more than what Soraru's heart could handle.

"Mafu..." Soraru managed to find his voice.

"Mm?"

"Can you.. Can you get off me?" He tried his best to hide his face from Mafumafu.

"Eeeeh?" Mafumafu whined. "But I don't wanna!" He pouted.

Soraru could only let out a 'tch' sound and sighed. A few seconds later, he felt Mafumafu removed his arms around him. He felt relieved that he didn't have to go through that again. His heart was already at its limit.

But he was mistaken.

Mafumafu walked a fair distance away from Soraru and immediately started charging towards him with his arms wide open as if going to hug someone.

Soraru didn't even have time to move away as the both of them fell into the floor of Soraru's living room with a very loud thud.

"Hey, Mafu! Just what the hell do you think you're do---" Soraru didn't get to finish his sentence when he realized the situation they were in.

Mafumafu was literally on top of him. Not to mention that their faces were only inches apart from each other.

"Soraru-san?" Mafumafu blinked innocently at the dark-haired male. His large red eyes staring back at him with concern. "I'm sorry. Did you hurt yourself from the fall? I'm really sorry, I just got caught up in the moment."

"Ah. N-no..." Soraru managed to mutter. He couldn't help but stare at Mafumafu's eyes.

"Is that so? Thank goodness."
A wave of relief washed over Mafumafu. But quickly replaced with worry as he saw Soraru's red face. "Are you okay, Soraru-san? Your face is red. Do you have a fever or something?"

Soraru looked away, slightly embarrassed at the fact that Mafumafu saw him blushing. "N-no, its nothing..."

Is he really that dense to not notice I'm blushing because of him? He even thought I had a fever or something....Soraru thought to himself.

Then a sudden realization hits him. Why not do it now?

If he keeps his feelings bottled up, it would never reach the white-haired male. No matter how many hints he'll drop, there was a high chance that Mafumafu would probably not notice.

He stared at Mafumafu's clueless face and slowly smirked.

Soraru didn't know where the heck he got this courage from, when just earlier he couldn't even stand Mafumafu hugging him. Now he had the guts to confess? He's probably going crazy.

But it was now or never.

Staring at Mafumafu's eyes, he slowly closed his and leaned close to him. Gently, he placed his lips on the albino's red ones.

Soraru pulled away after a few seconds and he had to suppress a laugh at Mafumafu's reaction.

The white-haired male had his eyes widened and his mouth slightly agape. Still, he looked cute.

"I...S-s-o-oraru-san.. I---" He mumbled but Soraru cut him off.

"I'll ask you a question." Soraru said, smirking.

Mafumafu nodded. Well, that was the only thing he could do at the moment. Since what happened earlier still hasn't sink in.

"And the only answer I'll accept is 'Yes'."

Again, Mafumafu nodded.

"I love you. Will you go out with me?"

"Wait, I---" Mafumafu was cut off by Soraru kissing him.

"Idiot. I said I'll only accept 'Yes'."

Mafumafu smiled and mouthed,

"Yes."