A/N- So I've had a rough couple of days and since I've been bitten by the MikaYuu bug, I figure I may as well write a cute little fic to get my mind off things. This one is in Mika's perspective, about Yuu getting glasses he doesn't want and Mika going with him to do so. So please, enjoy and review if you'd like! I'm not sure how often these one-shots will be updated since I have college, but I'll try to post regularly.

Mikaela sighed, checking his watch for the time.

Five minutes late so far. I hope this doesn't turn out like last time where I waited out the whole lunch period for him or else I'll have to kick his pretty little ass to teach him a lesson in punctuality.

Mika's eyes wandered around the empty area near the bathrooms where he and Yuu usually met up at to discuss matters meant for their ears alone. Mika stood guard on the center wall, leaning on it with his arms crossed. It was the perfect scouting spot since he could see the main hallway leading to this area, the left entrance slightly blocked by the wall to his left. That was fine since this area was less used by the school, being one of the further spots away from classes, making it the ideal meeting spot.

This rang especially true for today when Yuu had asked Mika after class to meet him there during lunch. Yuu had seemed a bit flustered at the time, an annoyed expression on his face as he'd asked. Mika had complied, curious as to what Yuu would have to say to him. Usually meetings here were about family issues or school issues, but Mika had been sure all seemed alright for Yuu at this point.

Mika didn't have to wait much longer before the raven-haired boy strolled down the hall with wandering eyes, surveying the area as he drew nearer. He wore a white t-shirt, a pair of black jeans, and a pair of black sneakers with his backpack strung over one shoulder, a dangerously attractive combination on him in Mika's eyes. He wanted to pin Yuu against the wall right then and there to kiss him, but he knew better. Mika hadn't told Yuu about his small crush, and he didn't plan to, not yet anyway.

"Sorry I'm late," Yuu spoke, a few feet away from Mika, "I got caught up in a conversation with Yoichi."

Mika blinked, pushing his thoughts aside. "It's fine, Yuu-chan. So, what did you want to talk about? Are you alright?"

A sour expression crossed Yuu's face, his hand tightening its grip on the strap of his backpack. "Are you doing anything after school today?" he asked in a taut tone, his emerald eyes landing on Mika.

Mika shook his head, curious as to where Yuu would go with this. "Not really, why?"

Yuu huffed out a frustrated breath, looking as if he wished he didn't have to be saying anything at all. "Could you maybe take me to the eye doctor? My mom's work roped her into some sort of meeting so she can't take me and you were the first person to come to mind."

Mika blinked, taking a moment to process the question. He narrowed his eyes at Yuichiro, confused as to why he seemed to have a hard time asking the question, though he was flattered to be the first person his best friend thought to ask. "Um, yeah, of course I can. Why do you seem so upset about it?"

Yuu averted his eyes, his hand scratching the back of his neck. "I have to pick up my new pair of glasses and my mom wants me to wear them to school instead of my contacts."

"And?" Mika still didn't understand the hesitation.

Yuu pursed his lips, his eyes wandering around as he muttered, "And I look dorky in them." His eyes finally caught Mika's, a small vulnerable look in them that Mika barely caught. "Everyone is going to make fun of me."

Mika raised an eyebrow, refusing to let his imagination wander to images of Yuu in various pairs of glasses that would make him look like some sexy, male librarian. "What is this, Yuu-chan has an insecurity? How cute!"

Yuu's eyes widened at the statement, a slight blush painting his cheeks. He quickly scowled, looking away from Mika. "S-shaddup! It is not cute!"

Mika finally moved from his position on the wall, wrapping an arm around Yuu's shoulder, grinning as he responded, "Aww, Yuu-chan, you'll get all the dates you want with that blush!" Mika chuckled, Yuu's face growing redder.

"Damn you, Mika," Yuu said through gritted teeth, his eyes side-glancing in Mika's direction, a look that said I-hate-you but in Yuu's typical I'm-only-annoyed-right-now-and-I'll-forgive-you-later style.

Mika would have said more but the school bell rang at the moment, allowing Yuu a quick escape with a quick statement about meeting Mika at his car later on. Mika laughed, making his own way to class.

"When you try on your glasses, am I allowed to tell you what I think about them?" Mika asked Yuu curiously.

The two sat in an empty corner the waiting room at the eye doctors, patiently awaiting Yuu's name to be called. Yuu sat next to Mika with his arms crossed and eyes straight forward, shooting daggers at the workers as if that would change the fact he had to wear glasses.

"I suppose," Yuu replied, "You'll be one of the few people who get to see me in my glory."

Mika shook his head at Yuu's pointless, stubborn resistance. "I'm sure you're overreacting, Yuu-chan. Don't worry so much." Mika offered a comforting smile, drawing a side-glance from Yuu.

"Yuichiro, we're ready for you," one of the workers called out, motioning for Yuu to follow him.

Mika followed Yuu as the man lead them to the main room to a desk with two chairs resting in front of it, a mirror and informational placemats about glasses on top of it. Mika and Yuu sat down in the polyester seats, the main handing a pair of glasses to Yuu.

"Try these on."

Yuu sighed and complied, hesitantly putting on the frames and glancing around to make sure he could see, glancing at Mika. "What do you think? Terrible, aren't they…"

Of all the times Mika had wanted Yuu for himself before, the temptation had never been so strong. Mika had already been taken by Yuu's outfit of the day, but now, Mika's attraction went to another level. A pair of black, rectangular frame that had rounded edges, Yuu had never looked as attractive. With those glasses offering a sexy, slightly-nerdy appeal, Mika had to resist the urge to crash his lips against his in that moment, a small blush creeping on his own cheeks.

"Yuu-chan, you have never looked better," Mika honestly answered, trying to keep his composure, shaking off some of his thoughts. "I don't know why you ever hated yourself in glasses."

Yuu seemed pleasantly surprised by his comment, a small smile playing on his lips. "Do you really think so?" Yuu peered at himself in the mirror, tilting his head at different angles. "Hmm, maybe you're right…"

"Your mother gave the whole school a blessing with her no contacts rule, so please don't worry about what other people think, because if they have a pair of eyes, they won't be saying anything."

They'll be too mesmerized to say anything.

Yuu turned away from the mirror to face Mika, a large grin on his face. "You think so? Thanks, Mika, it means a lot coming from you."

"Anything to help you, Yuu-chan," Mika responded, returning the smile as his thoughts wandered.

Anything to keep those godly glasses on your face. I am going to have a hard time concentrating in class now, but it's worth it. And it's worth seeing that smile of yours that could light up a room. Oh, Yuu-chan, if only you knew…