"back rubs", ~150 words, Yukan Club, implied Seishiro/Miroku, PG-ish, slight spoilers for the end comedy of episode 6, please do not sue even though characters are not mine because I didn't make any money.
“Miroku,” Karen whispers into his ear, “My back hurts…”
Miroku keeps reading the newspaper.
“Miroku,” Bido simpers, “The knots in my shoulders aren’t beautiful.”
Miroku picks up his hand-held soldering iron.
“Miroku,” Yuri moans, “My neck hurts so much that I can’t swallow, and I’m hungry.”
Miroku gets through a verse of a song on the guitar and changes chords.
“Miroku,” Noriko muses absently, sitting beside him, “I may have lifted my hishaku improperly this morning while making tea, and I have a presentation tonight in front of guests where I am afraid I will perform poorly….”
Miroku unwraps a new sucker and puts it in his mouth.
“Seishiro,” Miroku says, after all the rest of the Yukan Club has gone home, “You look tense. Need a backrub?”
“Maybe so,” Seishiro says, setting down his book. “You did lose the Jenga game.” He reaches for the zipper on his school uniform jacket.
“Miroku,” Karen whispers into his ear, “My back hurts…”
Miroku keeps reading the newspaper.
“Miroku,” Bido simpers, “The knots in my shoulders aren’t beautiful.”
Miroku picks up his hand-held soldering iron.
“Miroku,” Yuri moans, “My neck hurts so much that I can’t swallow, and I’m hungry.”
Miroku gets through a verse of a song on the guitar and changes chords.
“Miroku,” Noriko muses absently, sitting beside him, “I may have lifted my hishaku improperly this morning while making tea, and I have a presentation tonight in front of guests where I am afraid I will perform poorly….”
Miroku unwraps a new sucker and puts it in his mouth.
“Seishiro,” Miroku says, after all the rest of the Yukan Club has gone home, “You look tense. Need a backrub?”
“Maybe so,” Seishiro says, setting down his book. “You did lose the Jenga game.” He reaches for the zipper on his school uniform jacket.