Caught

He didn’t know how it began, but here it was. If asked to explain what he was doing or what he was thinking, he would have failed miserably to even form a complete sentence. Just when he didn’t need anyone around, when he needed time by himself, someone showed up, without knocking, without announcing in any way shape or form they were entering his sanctum sanctorium. His face turned bright red, matching the flaming locks that covered his head. Green eyes widened in shock and embarrassment and fear at the intruder. He was sure his heart had stopped beating, a heavy tightness compressing his chest until he was sure all the air had been pressed out of his body by the weight of his shame.

The intruder looked at him, shock the predominant expression in the red eyes. He thought he knew his friend well, but he never expected the scene that met his eyes as he entered the room. The other should have felt his approach, should not have been surprised, but his activities had preoccupied him. In the Makai, that preoccupation would have been the death of him, but here, in the Ningenkai, it only led to embarrassment. The red eyed one continued to stare, amazed at his friend’s activity, having never suspected such a thing to be possible. The redhead had merely frozen when the other entered, too late to hide anything. Finally, the intruder managed to speak. “You play with dolls?”

The redhead could only nod.

A/N I've been trying to write a lemon scene, but have to when no one else is up and I haven't had that in a couple of weeks (I wake up early enough, it's just other people are up at the same time....grrrr....go to sleep people! [I do so love living with others]) Anyways, hope you find this amusing :D
Again...I don't own 'em, folks