3 drabbles

Oct 23, 2009 02:06

Title: Colors
Author: hotfruits
Prompt: 11. Envy at 30emotions
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Angst
Pairing: (one-sided) Keito/? (one-sided) Chinen/Keito. ?/? (you can fill in the blank with the ?'s)
Disclaimer: No
Summary: Chinen frowns and he grabs his hand, fingers brushing over the discolored and broken skin.


Chinen tells him to stop being jealous, that green ain't attractive when matched with such an ugly scowl. He growls and replies that he's not green with envy, he's just green because he's fucking nauseous, watching those two "be in love."

Chinen just rolls his eyes, smacking him over the back of the head as he sarcastically asks, what is the color of envy then, hmm?

He sits up a little straighter and takes his eyes away from them, all gooey and cuddly and disgustingly, unfairly happy and he says that red is the color of envy, and blue and purple and white too. All the colors of the world are the color of envy, not just green because when you're green, it means you're sick to the stomach with envy. Different colors represent different feelings of jealously.

Chinen's eyes are dark and he looks pissed, but interested so he continues. Red is the burning rage you feel when you see that someone with another, when your face flushes and you bite your lip and sink your nails into your palms, and blood pours from the tiny wounds.

Blue is for that feeling you get when you can't breathe, airways and ventricles and everything else restricted cause you're so pissed, but it's not just that. Blue is for depression, for misery because you wonder why it can't be you, why them, what's so special about them?

Yellow and purple and black all go together, he tells Chinen as he looks down at his knuckles. Punching walls or even punching the bastard that took that person away from you, yellow and purple and black, like the color of your knuckles and the bastard's eye.

Lastly, white is for solitude, because no matter how many shades of jealously you experience, that person won't ever be yours. All you've got after bleeding and screaming, fighting and yelling, praying and hoping and wishing to whatever deity out there, all you've got left is yourself.

Chinen frowns and he grabs his hand, fingers brushing over the discolored and broken skin. That's not true he says, kissing the underside of his palm where crescent moon marks lay scattered. That ain't true at all he repeats, but he says no more after that and he doesn't question it, just leans back into the couch and lets Chinen hold his hand.

Title: Di-lish-uhs
Author: hotfruits
Prompt: 4. Bewilderment at 30emotions
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Humor
Characters: Keito-why am I stuck with these retards?-centric. HSJ.
Disclaimer: No
Summary: Keito is trying to teach JUMP English. Takaki displays awesomness and vast knowledge. Yabu pronounces 'Delicious' correctly and the world ends.



Rubbing his temples, Keito held his breath and counted to ten, releasing his anger and urge to murder his group mates as he exhaled. Pointing to the white board which was decorated in colorful words, Keito sent a quick prayer to whoever was listening and said, "Alright, let's try this again."

"This is stupid!" Daiki immediately shouted, throwing his pencil to the ground, "I'm Japanese damnit, why do I need to speak English?"

"Cause English is the most widely spoken language, right?" Chinen asked, smiling cutely at Keito, "I think Keito is so wonderful for taking time out of his day to help us. We should be kinder to him."

"Chii, I'm not explaining to you what the song LoveJuice means," Keito said, hands on his hips and Chinen cursed to himself, flipping off Yamada and Yuto who were giggling at him.

"God, kill me now," Keito buried his face in his hands, shaking his head as he fought the urge to just curl up into a little ball and cry.

"You guys are seriously retarded."

Looking back up, Keito saw Takaki smirking as he got up from the table and joined him by the whiteboard. Grabbing the blue marker, he wrote under the words Keito had written earlier and began to break the words apart.

"Di-lish-uhs," Yabu muttered to himself, then gasped as he exclaimed, "Holy shit, I just said 'delicious' correctly! How the hell did you do that Takaki?"

Shrugging, Takaki handed the blue marker back to Keito and left the room, leaving everyone in a state of awe and slight fear.

Title: Promises
Author: hotfruits
Prompt: 5. Calmness at 30emotions
Rating: G
Genre: Fluff
Pairing: Keito/Yuto
Disclaimer: No
Summary: "One of these days," he spoke softly, tracing his fingers down Yuto's nose and over his lips, "I'm gonna take you to England."


Running his fingers through Yuto's hair, Keito smiled down at the boy resting his head in his lap, watching the steady rise and fall of his chest.

"One of these days," he spoke softly, tracing his fingers down Yuto's nose and over his lips, "I'm gonna take you to England."

Yuto hummed quietly, shifting slightly as his arm curled around Keito's waist, "Yeah, I'm gonna take you to England. We'll go to Suffolk, where I used to live and you can meet all my old friends. I think they'd really love you."

Yuto smiled softly, the sun catching it and making it glow, "Then we'd go to London and see Buckingham Palace, so you can torment the guards and take a picture with them. We can see Big Ben and Abbey Road too."

Yuto snorted, his eyelashes fluttering, "We'll go everywhere Yuto, Manchester to see a football game, Stratford-upon-Avon because even though you won't admit it, I know you love Romeo and Juliet. I promise Yuto, I'll take you to England one day. Just us, no one else."

"That'd be nice," Yuto mumbled, stretching his long limbs and rubbing at his eyes, "I'll hold you to that promise."

Keito smiled, running his fingers through Yuto's hair.

x-posted to jent_fanfics, heysay_fanfic and hsj_fics

pairing: okamoto/chinen, subject: okamoto, rating: pg-13, rating: g, pairing: okamoto/nakajima, type: drabble, subject: hey!say!jump

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