Disclaimer: I do not own [K].

My first fanfic. I saw that there was'nt much Mikoto X Totsuka around here so I decided to post this. Hope you like it. Rate and review please. :)

Feel

Suoh always felts a range of emotions when it came to Totsuka. Sometimes he would be angered by his careless attitude, sometimes he would be worried. At other times he would feel exasperated, but mostly he felt a deep love for the brunette.

Obstinate

Mikoto was obstinate and stubborn as a mule when it came to some things.

He refused to listen to Totsuka as he tried to convince him. He loved the brunette he really did but he would not put on that ridiculous hat ever.

Appear

The first time Totsuka appeared before him , Mikoto was sure he had seen an angel. But he would not admit it even in the pain of death.

Pipe

Mikoto glared at his oldest friend as he rolled on the floor laughing like a maniac. "What the hell is wrong with you ?" he growled at the blond. "Nothing King san " giggled the bartender "I just never thought Totsuka would buy you a pipe for your birthday. I also didn't think you would actually smoke it. "

Teacher

"Stop it Tatara." growled the redhead.

" But why ?"

" Don't call me Sensei in bed. It sounds way too perverted."

Remains

There wasn't any remains left of the guy who thought molesting Totsuka was a good idea. That's how they came up with the motto No Blood, No Bones, No Ash.

Breakfast

Mikoto loved having breakfast early in the morning. He found Totsuka's bed head incredibly sexy.

Grass

"It is aptly named." said Mikoto tasting the latest dish by the guitarist "It does taste like grass."

"Its fois-gras not grass" chuckled the brunette in reply.

Sweet

Mikoto almost glowered at the brunette as he carefully tasted the 'spicy' soup in front of him.

"Well how is it?" he asked keeping the apprehension from his voice. Tatara put the spoon down. The red king had tried to reproduce the Tom yum goong for Anna and asked the brunette for his opinion. "It's sweet."

Sound

The sound of Totsuka's soft voice always had an effect on the red king. Sometimes it calmed down his rage, sometimes it lulled him to sleep. And sometimes it brought tears to his eyes, as he watched the video of the long gone brunette sing.

For those wondering the prompts were random words chosen from Charlie and the Chocolate factory. i will post the rest soon.