My brain has been eaten by the Pillar Pair muses. Blame them and my mind-numbingly dull IPS exam. Expect a 2nd chapter, though.
There were many ways Ryoma liked Buchou.
For starters, he likes Buchou panting, needy, as they tease each other in various ways in their large house in America, free from prying eyes and sadistic tensais who led taking too many pictures of things they would rather he not know about.
He liked Buchou reading to him quietly from whatever novel he was immersed in at that moment, sure that Roma was asleep. Buchou could read for audio books, he figured, his voice was very calming and relaxing to listen to, but there was always that undercurrent of whatever emotion was running through the main character's veins at that moment in Buchou's voice.
He liked it when Buchou let him sit on his lap for no reason at all at a press conference. With Buchou's books that were published and his own tennis career, this happened, but not as often as Ryoma would have liked.
He likes it when Buchou cooks (Ryoma can't cook to save his life, but Buchou can and actually likes it.) because Buchou will always make something that Ryoma was thinking about at that moment.
He likes it hen Buchou plays classical music whenever he is writing something, like a scene for his newest literary masterpiece and will later read it aloud to him, as previously stated.
He likes it when he can tie Buchou to the bed and play with him. He likes it eve more when Buchou breaks free and him up, because that's one of the few times Buchou will lose control all the way.
He likes one time the best.
He likes Buchou drunk the best, because that's the only time Buchou will let him be seme.