“You really are like a girl“, Tegoshi pointed out and clenched his hands in his lap.
“Are you saying?”
Tegoshi threw Masuda a short glance. “What, I wasn’t all like ‘We’re having some spare time, let’s go and have a date.’”
“I never said it like that”, Masuda countered and shifted closer. “Especially not in a voice like that. I can’t even talk as high-pitched and girly as you can.”
“You’re saying I was girly?”
“You dress up as a girl on a regular basis”, the older one pointed out.
“I do play soccer; that’s very boyish.” Tegoshi turned his face away from Masuda, deciding to then rather look at him again, as he faced the view.
They were in a Ferris wheel, and Tegoshi had just remembered now that it had been a lovely idea, certainly, but he had forgotten that he feared heights. It was okay in concerts and such, but this was much higher.
Masuda giggled slightly. “However, I am surely not girlish, either.”
Tegoshi just raised a brow, then he shifted closer to Masuda, until their hips touched.
“You know, I just remembered that I lost my ability to fly, when I was six.”
Masuda frowned. “Your ability to fly?” His voice sounded dry.
“Sure, when I was five I could fly.”
“I am not eight anymore, Tegoshi, I don’t buy that”, Masuda laughed and nudged the younger one’s shoulder.
“I am not lying.” Tegoshi pouted, but then had to smirk. “In any case, I can’t, and if we fall down from up here, we won’t survive it.”
Masuda tilted his head. “Why do you think we would fall?”
Shrugging, the light brunette leaned in to the window of the small car they were in, watching the world beneath. “I was just thinking about it.”
“Masuperman’s going to save you. In case we should fall.”
Tegoshi looked back at Masuda, stared at him for a moment, before he started to laugh.
Masuda just grinned, happy to see Tegoshi’s tension losing up.
“It’s over soon”, Tegoshi pointed out then and took his mobile from his pocket. “Let’s take a picture to remember this.”
“It’s a date, after all, then.”
Thinking about that for a second, Tegoshi tilted his head, then he smiled at Masuda, leaned in closer and held up his mobile.
“Smile happily then”, he instructed and Masuda didn’t notice his hand coming up to hold Tegoshi’s waist. “I don’t want to look at it later and think you didn’t have fun at our first date.”
Laughing, Masuda did as he was told, looked into the camera of Tegoshi’s mobile.
“We’ll make a second one, just to be sure”, the younger one said and nuzzled closer.
Masuda waited until Tegoshi had set everything to take another one. A second before Tegoshi took the picture, though, he turned his head and pressed his lips against the younger one’s temple, still gazing gently at the camera.
Tegoshi didn’t move for a moment, then he took down his hand, looking at the display of his mobile.
They looked like a couple; Masuda’s position surely possessive.
Without a word, Tegoshi put his mobile away again, then he watched their surroundings, saw they were at ground-level again.
“You know”, he said silently and nuzzled closer to Masuda, “you could have come up with that much earlier; now it’s almost over.”
Masuda just smiled at that and pressed his lips to Tegoshi’s hair.
“It’s okay; we can take a second round.”
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Short, so short v.v
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