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One thing was certain that everyone knows if they spend time to know Haru. He has a big sweet tooth. Everyone knows the older you get the less you like sweets but there are those handfuls of adults that will still go crazy for a craving. (Not the drugs). Many know the sweet tooth of Saki and how she always has candy on hand for her liking and sharing. But surprisingly Haru was even a bigger fan. Sure he may not have candy on him all the time but if you ever got close enough to go out with him and enter his home then you know his obsession is every kid's dream.
There always is something freshly baked worthy of being at a bakery. With calories stacked on top of each other (why doesn’t he have diabetes yet?) The scent will make it feel like a gingerbread house. Fresh and a godly smell. It feels like a meadow so clear with flowers bursting to give off the feeling of it swarming you. Like taking a trip to paradise. As if laying down letting the cool wind kneed through your hair, the soft glow of the sun kissing your skin, and the scent trickle through your nose. You can’t wrap around what it is but it feels warm. Like a gentle hug. And home.
Daisuke loves the feeling of it. It surrounds you and you can’t escape from it. Letting it gently hang in the air for you to reach and grab it. And that's exactly what he did. He reached out and grabbed his sunshine. Being with it is an escape to a far way meadow with just them and no one else.
If you are with Haru long enough you will understand that that feeling is him himself. The smell, feeling, sense of comfort is Haru himself. And if you catch this feeling being around him is like another day to paradise. Always something you can turn to. His sweetness will rub off on you too if you get too close. Running towards this feeling that fills up your sense till you can’t see anything else. Just sweetness that is as light as a cloud. You can see through it sometimes but other times it’s too thick and breaking through is a storm. It drifts away with the wind letting it carry it off to other ends of the world. But before you let it get too far-reaching for it seems impossible but not for you. Not for Daisuke. He was able to reach. Let himself be guided back to where nothing was wrong. Drugs weren’t the answer, instead of talking was. Instead of pulling away from people asking how their day was turned into a routine. And at the end of it, he was able to step back home. To his home.
His home is filled with sweetness that any adult would turn sour too but not him. Because reaching out to the sunshine seemed impossible but not for him. Not for Daisuke as he could get past the storm to the meadow on the other side. Like it was waiting for him. The scent that felt like a fresh day that would molt into a memory that would replay on a broken record. Something he could never forget not as the days mushed together into weeks-months-years-decades. And only take a peek like a child savoring their candy to make it last longer as it was too precious and valuable to have it all at once. That’s who haru was . A sweet gentle soul filled with a gentle tone and aura that breathes as if wishing upon a star. And if you get too close to the star that burns through its days to bloom into a flower twisting and turning in the ground you realize the real sweetness is Haru himself.
But sometimes it’s too late to realize what one had when they had it. The flowers on the meadow will surely blossom again. Bursting with a unique smell and having its own person to call home.
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“ooo'' Haru let out all of the concentration go on with the task at hand. Which was making strawberry cupcakes. Piping delicate flowers with a swirl letting the frosting take hold of piping tip gentle fall on the cake creating a look of a flower. Letting out just enough pressure so the frosting spills out.
“Perfe-ah!” He jumped as a pair of hands came around his waist. Little kisses were placed at his neck and shoulder.
“They smell wonderful darling” Haru heard his lover compliment, making him blush a little.
“Heh, I bet they taste great too./// I’m almost done with them go sit down.//////”
“I know something that also tastes great.” Daisuke breathed out against the sensitive neck giving his ass a little squeeze.
“Yeah yeah, let me finish these. I told Saki I would make them for her after I lost a bet.”
“Ok but after you're all mine” Haru felt the warmness leave a pleasant afternoon on his prickling skin. He’s crazy, I am praying for me.
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Daisuke tried to silently get into bed as he didn’t want to bother his lovers. He got hungry as he used his energy up for “something else” so we went to the kitchen to find something and ended up eating some of Haru’s cupcakes. And they were delicious. He was now laying down clutching Haru tightly to him as he inhaled the scent of his home.
You always saved me now and forever but I couldn’t do one simple favor back and now the cloud has passed along to other ends of the world.