[Fic] Awful hairstylist
Title: Awful hairstylist
Pairing: Akame
Genre: fluff
Rating: PG (safe)
Summary:Kame wants to relax after a hard day, alone. But then Jin shows up.
Disclaimer: I own their hearts.... no, wait... it's the other way around *sigh*
A/N: The seventh drabble from the '10 drabble meme' running around here XD This was gina84 's prompt, so this is for you, dear. I hope you'll like this dear ^^ *HUG*
A/N 2: I still have one more slot open. So if anyone wants to request something, just go to my journal and you can place your request ^^
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The end of another day's work finally came to an end. Kame was sitting on the couch in their dressing room, tired from all the rehearsing he did. He let his head fall on the back of the couch and closed his eyes. He stretched his sore body a bit, trying to get rid of some of the fatigue that was starting to swallow his whole body, but moments later he felt a weight on his lap and looked down to see who was disturbing him from his moment of peace.
“Jin? What are you doing here? Get off me! I'm still mad.” he frowned and crossed his arms at his chest.
“Mou~Kazu~ I already apologized for that.” Jin let out and looked up. His head was on Kame's lap, comfortably placed on his legs.
“Don't give me that look, Jin.” Kame let out a sigh and ran his hand through the older one's silky hair. Kame noticed his hair was still soft even after a hard day's work.
“What are you doing after this? Want to go eat something?”
“What are proposing?”
“Chinese?”
“We had that yesterday.” Kame let out and saw Junno's styling wax right next to him and an idea hit him. He started playing with Jin's hair, knowing the older one liked it. He knew that Jin would start purring anytime soon, and that was the perfect time to finally stylize his hair in a crazy hairdo.
“Then... Korean?”
“We had that two days ago.”
“How about...” Jin paused, enjoying Kazuya's touch. It felt so damn good and soft. “How about European?”
“I know you want American.”
“I don't!”
“Sure. And my name is Johnny Kitagawa.”
“Well, if you were him, we wouldn't be here, for starters. Then-”
“Shut up, Bakanishi.” Kame let out and placed his hand over Jin's mouth. “Here, read this and stay quiet. I need some peace.”
“Ok.” Jin obediently took the magazine the younger one gave him and started reading from it. But he was paying less attention to what was written there and more to the treatment he was receiving. He closed his eyes.
“Don't fall asleep.” Kame woke him up from his semi-sleeping state, knowing very well that if Jin fell asleep, he couldn't wake the older one up until morning.
“I was keeping my eyes closed. You're not the only one who's tired, you know.” Jin pouted, hoping to get his well deserved kiss after work.
“I'm so not bending to kiss you right now.” the younger one let out as he pulled Jin's hair a bit, making him hiss. “Sorry.”
“Kazu, what are you doing to my hair?”
“Nothing.” he answered innocently.
“I want to see what you're doing.” Jin was about to get up when the younger one pulled him back gently.
“Not yet.” He answered sweetly and made Jin lay back down.
The older one was looking into Kazuya's eyes, wanting to read him. But it wasn't the first time he didn't succeed. However, Jin loved that expression Kazuya wore whenever they just hung out like that, when the younger one would spoil Jin with his soft touches.
“You look tired.”
“You don't say.” Kazuya let out ironically, still paying attention to Jin's hair.
“And you need sex.”
“I do?” the younger one raised an eyebrow as he threw a short glance at the other.
“Of course.” Jin beamed. “You need to relieve your stress after a long day's work.”
“So you say.”
“Yeah.” the older one let out cutely. When he saw a tired, but wide grin plaster itself on Kazuya's face, he couldn't help himself wonder why he was smiling.
“Done.” the younger one announced after a few seconds.
“Done?”
“Go look in the mirror and tell me if you like it.”
Kazuya followed Jin with his gaze until the latter reached the mirror, after which he picked up the magazine he gave Jin and waited for a reaction.
“What the hell?? Kazu~ this is so thirty years ago!”
The younger one grinned as he looked at Jin and started walking towards him. When he got to his side, Kazuya circled his waist from behind, looking into the mirror at Jin's shocked face.
“Come on, you look... nice with it.”
“Baka. I look like... like a...”
“You look cute.” the younger one giggled.
“You can't use that word to describe me.” he let out and pouted cutely.
“Just keep that face and look into the mirror.”
Jin did as he was told and soon enough he started laughing softly.
“I do look good, ne?”
“Just don't get all narcissistic on me now.” Kazuya chuckled and placed a peck on Jin's cheek. “You do look good, even if the GTO hairstyle is so outdated.”
“Remember when I said I look good in anything and with any hairstyle?”
“And remember that I said just now that I don't want you to get all narcissistic on me?” Kazuya reached for Jin's lips and placed a short, soft kiss on them. But Jin was greedy and didn't let him off the hook so easily.
“You know... you'll have to help me wash my hair now.” the older one looked at Kazuya, his hands resting on the younger one's hips as he looked into those deep, loving, beautiful brown eyes.
“Gladly.” Kazuya smiled.
Not even a second later, the younger one felt himself be carried towards the showers, his legs encircling Jin's waist, lips crashed on the olde one's.
Pairing: Akame
Genre: fluff
Rating: PG (safe)
Summary:Kame wants to relax after a hard day, alone. But then Jin shows up.
Disclaimer: I own their hearts.... no, wait... it's the other way around *sigh*
A/N: The seventh drabble from the '10 drabble meme' running around here XD This was gina84 's prompt, so this is for you, dear. I hope you'll like this dear ^^ *HUG*
A/N 2: I still have one more slot open. So if anyone wants to request something, just go to my journal and you can place your request ^^
~*~*~
The end of another day's work finally came to an end. Kame was sitting on the couch in their dressing room, tired from all the rehearsing he did. He let his head fall on the back of the couch and closed his eyes. He stretched his sore body a bit, trying to get rid of some of the fatigue that was starting to swallow his whole body, but moments later he felt a weight on his lap and looked down to see who was disturbing him from his moment of peace.
“Jin? What are you doing here? Get off me! I'm still mad.” he frowned and crossed his arms at his chest.
“Mou~Kazu~ I already apologized for that.” Jin let out and looked up. His head was on Kame's lap, comfortably placed on his legs.
“Don't give me that look, Jin.” Kame let out a sigh and ran his hand through the older one's silky hair. Kame noticed his hair was still soft even after a hard day's work.
“What are you doing after this? Want to go eat something?”
“What are proposing?”
“Chinese?”
“We had that yesterday.” Kame let out and saw Junno's styling wax right next to him and an idea hit him. He started playing with Jin's hair, knowing the older one liked it. He knew that Jin would start purring anytime soon, and that was the perfect time to finally stylize his hair in a crazy hairdo.
“Then... Korean?”
“We had that two days ago.”
“How about...” Jin paused, enjoying Kazuya's touch. It felt so damn good and soft. “How about European?”
“I know you want American.”
“I don't!”
“Sure. And my name is Johnny Kitagawa.”
“Well, if you were him, we wouldn't be here, for starters. Then-”
“Shut up, Bakanishi.” Kame let out and placed his hand over Jin's mouth. “Here, read this and stay quiet. I need some peace.”
“Ok.” Jin obediently took the magazine the younger one gave him and started reading from it. But he was paying less attention to what was written there and more to the treatment he was receiving. He closed his eyes.
“Don't fall asleep.” Kame woke him up from his semi-sleeping state, knowing very well that if Jin fell asleep, he couldn't wake the older one up until morning.
“I was keeping my eyes closed. You're not the only one who's tired, you know.” Jin pouted, hoping to get his well deserved kiss after work.
“I'm so not bending to kiss you right now.” the younger one let out as he pulled Jin's hair a bit, making him hiss. “Sorry.”
“Kazu, what are you doing to my hair?”
“Nothing.” he answered innocently.
“I want to see what you're doing.” Jin was about to get up when the younger one pulled him back gently.
“Not yet.” He answered sweetly and made Jin lay back down.
The older one was looking into Kazuya's eyes, wanting to read him. But it wasn't the first time he didn't succeed. However, Jin loved that expression Kazuya wore whenever they just hung out like that, when the younger one would spoil Jin with his soft touches.
“You look tired.”
“You don't say.” Kazuya let out ironically, still paying attention to Jin's hair.
“And you need sex.”
“I do?” the younger one raised an eyebrow as he threw a short glance at the other.
“Of course.” Jin beamed. “You need to relieve your stress after a long day's work.”
“So you say.”
“Yeah.” the older one let out cutely. When he saw a tired, but wide grin plaster itself on Kazuya's face, he couldn't help himself wonder why he was smiling.
“Done.” the younger one announced after a few seconds.
“Done?”
“Go look in the mirror and tell me if you like it.”
Kazuya followed Jin with his gaze until the latter reached the mirror, after which he picked up the magazine he gave Jin and waited for a reaction.
“What the hell?? Kazu~ this is so thirty years ago!”
The younger one grinned as he looked at Jin and started walking towards him. When he got to his side, Kazuya circled his waist from behind, looking into the mirror at Jin's shocked face.
“Come on, you look... nice with it.”
“Baka. I look like... like a...”
“You look cute.” the younger one giggled.
“You can't use that word to describe me.” he let out and pouted cutely.
“Just keep that face and look into the mirror.”
Jin did as he was told and soon enough he started laughing softly.
“I do look good, ne?”
“Just don't get all narcissistic on me now.” Kazuya chuckled and placed a peck on Jin's cheek. “You do look good, even if the GTO hairstyle is so outdated.”
“Remember when I said I look good in anything and with any hairstyle?”
“And remember that I said just now that I don't want you to get all narcissistic on me?” Kazuya reached for Jin's lips and placed a short, soft kiss on them. But Jin was greedy and didn't let him off the hook so easily.
“You know... you'll have to help me wash my hair now.” the older one looked at Kazuya, his hands resting on the younger one's hips as he looked into those deep, loving, beautiful brown eyes.
“Gladly.” Kazuya smiled.
Not even a second later, the younger one felt himself be carried towards the showers, his legs encircling Jin's waist, lips crashed on the olde one's.