Kiss Series /// Thirteenth: Looks
Title: Kiss // Ready //
Pairing: Tegomass
Rating: G
Disclaimer: We all know the story: I don't own anything and won't make any profit out of this.
Summary: What kisses actually mean.
A/N: I made this extra. This was not on the list, as well, but it kept sticking in my mind since I watched that interview for Yamanade.... I had to do this ♥♥♥♥
Please keep an eye on this journal, since I won't always be able to put this up in the communities, okay?
Previous:
First: Friendship
Second: Adore
Third: Forever
Fourth: Likings
Fifth: Definitely
Sixth: Love
Seventh: Hold on
Eighth: Mine
Ninth: Name
Tenth: Want
Eleventh: Everything
Twelfth: Ready
Looks
Tegoshi pulled the vest over his shirt and sighed in relief.
“This feels so much better.”
Masuda shrugged a shoulder and threw him a look over his cup of hot chocolate he held in one hand, as he came into the bed room. “Whatever you looked like before; you look much better, too; in these jeans.”
Tegoshi laughed. “Massu!” Then he turned to the huge mirror in his room. “Those are just mine. That’s why it’s better.”
Blinking at him, Masuda put down the cup and walked over. “Whose clothes did you wear before then?”
“Yukinori’s.”
“Ah”, Masuda finally got Tegoshi’s train of thoughts. “Don’t you like them?”
Shrugging a shoulder, Tegoshi buttoned the vest. “It’s not that I don’t like them…” He threw a look over his shoulder in the mirror at his boyfriend behind him.
“But?”
“Well, they are so… colourful and wide and without concept.” Tegoshi closed his mouth, opened it again. Then he kept quiet, however.
Masuda raised a brow. “I think you look really cute in those clothes.”
Smiling, Tegoshi caught Masuda’s look in the mirror. “I thought you would say that.”
“Eh?”, the older boy made and stepped closer. “How come?”
“Well”, Tegoshi started and then smiled wider. “I look like I’ve been digging through your dresser, when I wear those clothes.”
“No, I don’t wear those clothes”, Masuda simply defended.
“Leggings, Massu? Golden sneakers?”
“What, they are stylish.” Masuda pointed at his pair of silver sneakers standing next to his wardrobe.
Tegoshi chuckled, before he turned and put his arms around Masuda’s neck. “They are; as long as you wear them.”
Masuda smiled and leaned in to kiss Tegoshi, held him tight.
“I wouldn’t mind you digging through my clothes and wear them.”
“Don’t say that. You hate people using your stuff.”
Masuda grinned and stole another kiss. “You’re not just anyone and I really think you’d look cute in them.” His eyes sparkled, as he got an idea. “I would love to undress you from my clothes.”
Tegoshi laughed.
“Probably for your birthday.”
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Thanks so much for reading and always leaving feedback; I'll catch up with comments tonight! ^^
Pairing: Tegomass
Rating: G
Disclaimer: We all know the story: I don't own anything and won't make any profit out of this.
Summary: What kisses actually mean.
A/N: I made this extra. This was not on the list, as well, but it kept sticking in my mind since I watched that interview for Yamanade.... I had to do this ♥♥♥♥
Please keep an eye on this journal, since I won't always be able to put this up in the communities, okay?
Previous:
First: Friendship
Second: Adore
Third: Forever
Fourth: Likings
Fifth: Definitely
Sixth: Love
Seventh: Hold on
Eighth: Mine
Ninth: Name
Tenth: Want
Eleventh: Everything
Twelfth: Ready
Looks
Tegoshi pulled the vest over his shirt and sighed in relief.
“This feels so much better.”
Masuda shrugged a shoulder and threw him a look over his cup of hot chocolate he held in one hand, as he came into the bed room. “Whatever you looked like before; you look much better, too; in these jeans.”
Tegoshi laughed. “Massu!” Then he turned to the huge mirror in his room. “Those are just mine. That’s why it’s better.”
Blinking at him, Masuda put down the cup and walked over. “Whose clothes did you wear before then?”
“Yukinori’s.”
“Ah”, Masuda finally got Tegoshi’s train of thoughts. “Don’t you like them?”
Shrugging a shoulder, Tegoshi buttoned the vest. “It’s not that I don’t like them…” He threw a look over his shoulder in the mirror at his boyfriend behind him.
“But?”
“Well, they are so… colourful and wide and without concept.” Tegoshi closed his mouth, opened it again. Then he kept quiet, however.
Masuda raised a brow. “I think you look really cute in those clothes.”
Smiling, Tegoshi caught Masuda’s look in the mirror. “I thought you would say that.”
“Eh?”, the older boy made and stepped closer. “How come?”
“Well”, Tegoshi started and then smiled wider. “I look like I’ve been digging through your dresser, when I wear those clothes.”
“No, I don’t wear those clothes”, Masuda simply defended.
“Leggings, Massu? Golden sneakers?”
“What, they are stylish.” Masuda pointed at his pair of silver sneakers standing next to his wardrobe.
Tegoshi chuckled, before he turned and put his arms around Masuda’s neck. “They are; as long as you wear them.”
Masuda smiled and leaned in to kiss Tegoshi, held him tight.
“I wouldn’t mind you digging through my clothes and wear them.”
“Don’t say that. You hate people using your stuff.”
Masuda grinned and stole another kiss. “You’re not just anyone and I really think you’d look cute in them.” His eyes sparkled, as he got an idea. “I would love to undress you from my clothes.”
Tegoshi laughed.
“Probably for your birthday.”
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Thanks so much for reading and always leaving feedback; I'll catch up with comments tonight! ^^