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Characters: Yamada and Yuto
Rating: PG
Summary: Yamada wakes up. But not alone.
A slight sigh escaped from the almost 17-year old's parted lips as he tried to roll over to check the time on the alarm clock on the stand next to his bed, only finding himself being hold back by something or-- someone. He blinked. He was pretty sure he had gone to bed alone yesterday but yet, as his vision became more clear, he saw a mess of black hair lying on his chest. Two slender arms were warped around his waist and it only took the young boy a few seconds to figure out who it was.
"Damnit Yuto..." he mumbled as with his fingers he nudged the sleeping bulge that was lying half on top of him. Now, Yamada could have moved a little bit to the side, but he figured, since this was a one person bed, if he would do that the taller boy would tumble off the bed, and even worse; he might hurt himself in the process. And in all honestly Yamada didn't felt like being the cause of this.
He felt something shifting on his chest, and as he looked down, he saw two drowsy eyes vaguely staring at him as the owner yawned and moved his hands a little bit, loosening the grip on the smaller body underneath him. His chin now resting on the older boy's chest, Yamada quirked one of his eyebrows questionably. "What are you doing in my bed Yuto?"
The latter blinked for a bit, only now realizing where he was and his position and quickly he buried his face into the chest again, this time to hide his red cheeks as he mumbled into the soft skin underneath him, "I had a nightmare."
The older male softly chuckled, running his hand though the soft silky black hair as his mused, "it's okay Yuto." And mentally he added that the younger was allowed to have more nightmare's if that meant they could wake up together like this.
Characters: Yabu and Inoo
Rating: PG
Summary: Yabu's been called Yabumama a lot lately. Inoo wonders; does that mean he tops?
It had stuck with him for a while now. The nickname, the nickname that he understood a little bit too well, seeing his older boyfriends behavior towards the rest of the group. Yabumama. Obviously made by lack of anything better. He had seen some very creative people calling him 'Kou-kaachan' but that had been about it.
A small chuckle released from his pink lips as upon entering the dressing room he saw exactly why the nickname was so fitting. The oldest JUMP member sat on one of the benches, next to him Ryutaro on the left and Chinen on the right. There was a slight frown on his usual tender face, and seeing the apologetic looks on the faces of both the younger boys, Inoo figured that they had been in a fight again, possibly one in which something broke.
"Now, what have we learned from this?" Yabu's stern voice filled the dressing room, and Chinen sighed while bathing his eyelashes, hoping that it would have some sort of effect on their mental mother leader. The look in the older ones eyes said differently though, and the younger boy mumbled in a small voice, "hamsters cannot swim."
Yabu gaze shifted towards the younger boy, "Ryutaro?"
The kid gave him the kicked puppy look, but said anyway, "nor are they made to crawl into people's shirts while they are wet, it's icky and can hurt the hammy."
"Good." The older declared. "Now you can go to Hikaru-kun and Hammy-chan. And say sorry to the both of them." The two young boys nodded, bowed their head in an apologetic way before scrambling out of the room, passing Inoo on their way. The latter grinned and said, "at least it's not a cat."
A small chuckle released itself from Yabu's lips. "God. Now that would have caused a ruckus. No one got hurt though, but who know what happens next time..."
Inoo figured it was now or never, thus he positioned himself next to the older male, moving closer, grinning a while saying, "say... Since you're the mother and all? Does that mean I'm the dad, and that I can top you next time?"
The other one raised an eyebrow, pulling his boyfriend closer, before whispering against his lips, "there is no guy in this lesbian relationship babe. I top."
Characters: Hikaru and Inoo
Rating: PG
Summary: Inoo needs a break from studying. Hikaru gives him a reason too, with the risc of 'break'ing something himself.
He sighed heavily, throwing his head into the table, burring his face into the pages of his text book while releasing a slow grunt. God, he did hate exams. If it wasn't already bad enough he was a Johnny's idol, he had purposely made his life even more stressing with the burden of being a college student. Of course he did it because JUMP obviously wouldn't last for ever, and he had to make a living out of something when the day his band would split up would occur. Preferably a very long time from now.
However, right now, the idea of being a hobo after JUMP because he hadn't studied for his exams, suddenly didn't felt like much of a pain in the ass, he thought while he trying to figure out some formula's for his geometry homework. And again he checked his unfinished blue prints to help him with that.
"Inooooooo~chan," a loud voice sang and upon this, the older male looked up looking right into the crooked grin of his band mate. "Not now Hikaru. Need to study. Other time."
The lingered a small pout on the younger lips as he tried to figure out something to give his older friend a well deserved break from all the nerding he had done in the past few days. He had completely shut himself off from the group, with only Hikaru and Yabu who dared to approach him about something. The younger boys (and Takaki) being scared for a snarky or witty remark from the 19-year old student. Now, it was enough, or so Hikaru thought, and with his finger he trailed down the older boys arm as he mused, "instead of math formula's we could also study the art of love baby."
His hand got smacked away with an angry mutter and Hikaru frowned. A devilish grin spread over his face, as he grabbed some of the notes and took a run for it.
"HIKARU! GET THE FUCK BACK!" Inoo yelled, sprinting after him.
"Nevahh!!" Hikaru laughed, picking up his speed, giggling to himself. One way or another, he had got Inoo away the studying for a bit.
Characters: Yabu and Hikaru
Rating: PG
Summary: Hikaru thinks he and Yabu would have been a better Otoya and Fuijimaru (Bloody Monday).
With a rough gesture the 19-year old grabbed the remote and turned the tv off, earning a heavily frustrated sigh from Takaki, "I was watching that, Hikaru."
Hikaru huffed, throwing the remote control in a corner and folded his arms, as with a pout he grumbled, "you can look at your boyfriend another time. It's not like his face is not all over the screen every freakin' season."
The older male, who was now digging into a corner, trying to retrieve his lost remote looked up with a grin on his face. "Jealous?"
"As if," the smaller male retorted while slumping back into the couch, "Kou and I could do that better. Times 10."
Takaki was about to open his mouth, when the subject of their upcoming discussion walked in, looking drained and tired. He grabbed a bottle of water, threw one half over his head and drank the remaining half. The lanky male didn't say a word, but just crawled onto the couch, next to Hikaru, and even though he was wet and sticky because of water and sweat he snuggled to the younger boy, who just slightly awkward patted his head. "Yamada and Ryutaro got into a fight again?"
The older boy's eyes widened in shock, and he parted his lips a little to speak but he closed his mouth again and just nodded. Not wanting to speak about yet another traumatic fight between the two 7 members. For some reason they always got out of it without a scratch, but Yabu would jumped in between them on the other hand....
"See." Hikaru started matter of factually. "Not only have we a better interaction than Miura-kun and Sato-kun, also; Yabu can do that shocked expression way better. You just have to remind him of Yama-chan and Morimoto, and he doesn't even have to act, it just happens."
Takaki opened his mouth to speak, but closed it again and frowned. Without saying a word he left the cuddling couple on the couch and marched out of the dressing room to call Haruma and complain.
Characters: Yabu, Hikaru and Inoo
Rating: PG
Summary: Princess Kei and her princes.
In a not so far away country there was a princess named Inoo Kei. She was the most beautiful and rich among all and it was only a matter of fact that all the girls in her country were very jealous with the young and kind princess.
Princes would could from afar to meet the princess, in the faint hope she might pick them to be her future king. Yet she turned every single one of them down. As the prettiest girl in the world, she needed a the most handsome prince of them all to be her king of course, but all the princes who dropped by seemed to have these annoying little flaws. They were either too fat, too skinny, too tall, too short, not being able to show her a proper smile, bad at dancing, not smart enough, too smart and the list went on.
One day, two princes entered the kingdom. One dressed in red; he was tall and lanky. He had a nice face and a fierce posture. Yet, it was the smile that made the princess feel rather attracted to him. The other, dressed in a blue attire was noticeably shorter than the other one, but had a more well proportioned body as he wasn't so skinny, Kei couldn't help but feel fascinated by the rather mischievous glint that showed in his eyes.
The young princess felt like it was destiny for her to meet these men, never in her life she had felt such a huge attraction to someone before and she ordered her father to settle for a wedding date. One way or another, these men where hers. She needed to make sure they were connected for ever. No way she was gonna let them go away with some other princess.
The wedding was to be held a beautiful garden, and she was facing the preacher as she could hear soft mumbling sounds, she turned around and smiled when she heard to voices ego her name. "Kei."
"Yes?" She asked softly, only to hear her name again, this time louder, "Kei.... Kei? ... KEI?!"
In shock he opened his eyes and directly sat up, looking around him a little bit dazed, only to see two pairs of questioning eyes looking back at him. "You okay Inoo-chan? Dude, you feel asleep."
Inoo's vision now allowed him to see more than just the eyes and as he identified their owners he tumbled over and hugged them. "My princes!" He nearly squealed.
From over Inoo's shoulder, Hikaru and Yabu gave each other a weird look, but yet awkwardly patting the collage students back, both thinking that he stress finally had got to him.
Characters: Yabu and Takaki
Rating: PG
Summary: In love with an idiot.
It already starts when he wakes up. For some reason he forgets there's more on the floor than just the clothes he left there, because, and let's face it; Yuya isn't the most tidy person on earth, he trips, falls flat on his face and starts wailing. Now is maybe a good time to add that he's already 20 years old.
So, when he finally manages to pick himself up and get dressed (his mom always finds something clean for him to wear) he needs to go outside. 'Outside' brings a lot of distractions. Cars, people, animals (that do not want to be petted but have to be because Yuyan likes animals) and even the leaves on the street. Because he is highly convinced the way they fall are messages from higher ops. Causing him to stand in the middle of the street for over 10 minutes, always finding some cryptic message in something as simple as fallen leaves. In all, a walk that doesn't have to be longer than 5 minutes, ends up taking him an hour, and when he finally gets to the studio he's surprised everyone already arrived. Because he left early today.
During practice he's almost out of character. The goofy and silly things he did before are clearly forgotten and for some reason he almost looks sexy, as he practices his dance steps with a certain passion. It's not an understatement if I say Yuya is probably the one who's the happiest that he's in JUMP. He says we complete them, and in addition, he completes us too. In a way.
However, when the music stops and the instructor leaves, he's back to the goof he always is. He lets Chinen, who misses 20 centimeters and 3 and half years, bully him, 'till the point that either Yuto or Ryutaro come to warn me that Takaki-kun is on the verge of crying again, because Chinen-kun said his hair is ugly.
That's where I step up, I'll have to talk to Chinen that it's not nice to say that to Yuya. He always nods obediently, because he knows that unlike my boyfriend, I won't let myself get bullied. Yuya himself just sniffles and clings to my shirt, wailing my name. Asking if his hair is really ugly, and when I answer he in fact is the most gorgeous thing on the world, he smiles and takes off; to play with Yamada.
That's usually the time when we don't see each other, because I hang with Inoo and Hikaru while Yuyan tries to be friends with 7. That's where his lap gets abused, they try to steal the secret that makes his hair so shiny and where he ends up treating all of them to ice cream. Because, clearly forgotten that Yuto towers over him now, he exclaims, "they are so small and cute!"
At the end of the day he's usually drained. All the running around, running away, coming back and also the dance practice have worn him out and as we walk him he clings to my hand again, resting his head on my shoulder as he slumps himself forward.
He babbles about everything that happened today, the things he did, the smiles and compliments he received, and once again, he tells me he's happy he's a part of JUMP. I laugh at his words, unable to get the stupid grin of my face and he looks at me, blinking, "Kou? What's so funny?"
I shake my head and continue my path, as my fingers tighten around his. He shrugs, and moves closer as I hear soft words rolling over his lips. "I'm in love with an idiot."
Characters: Yamada and Chinen
Rating: PG
Summary: Everyone thinks Chinen is such a cutie, but Yamada disagrees.
Everything from his looks screamed 'cute'. From his bright smile, to his height, to the way he dressed, as well the way he acted. It was a nice mask, or so Yamada thought, as he watched the younger boy play around with Takaki who was more than willing to lend his lap to the smaller band member. Takaki grinned, and pinched Chinen's cheek as he called him a 'cutie-pie,' earning a stiffed giggle from the latter.
Yamada squinted his eyes and pursed is lips as he watched the scene in front of him unfold and a soft grumble escaped from his lips, "cutie-pie my ass. Itty bitty meanie twerp."
Ryutaro who was sitting next to him, fiddling around with the Nintendo DS in his hands, looked up for a bit, blinking at the older 7 member. "Who? Chinen-kun?"
Yamada didn't say anything, but just threw an angry glare towards the smaller male and Ryutaro softly chuckled. "You know. If I wouldn't know you better, I would say you are jealous at Takaki-kun because Chinen-kun acts cute towards him, but like himself towards you. And we all know Chinen-kun isn't really all that cute."
Yamada looked sidewards towards the younger boy, who was still seemingly fixed on the game in his hands, and softly he whacked the back of his head. "Yeah, like hell I am."
There was another chuckle from the taller male, as he stood up and walked away to find a place where he wouldn't get whacked on the head. Preferably somewhere in the BEST area so he could bother Daiki as soon as the game wasn't interesting enough anymore. This left Yamada alone, and angrily he grabbed a magazine so he would have some distraction from the cuddling couple in from of him.
He actually had found a semi-interesting article in the magazine in his heads, thus he dozed off a little bit not noticing the small figure that was now standing in front of him. With a high pinched voice he called at his name, making Yamada look up a little dazed, "whut?"
"Mou, Yama-chan," Chinen mused, "you're no fun reading you magazine."
The older male quirked an eyebrow. The small pout on his lips, the higher pitched voice... What the hell what this about? Who was this little creeper, and what had he done with Chinen? He frowned, and then muttered, "okay, what is it that you want? Spill it."
A mischievous glint awakened in Chinen eyes, and he asked with a played voice, "Yama-chan doesn't like Chii being cute?"
Yamada rolled his eyes, "dude you' re being creepy."
The younger boy grinned at this, and casually plopped himself onto the older ones lap, grabbing the magazine and throwing it away without looking where it landed. "See, this is why I like you Ryo-chan," he grinned as he pressed there foreheads together. "When I'm around you I can be myself."
All these drabbles were requests by different people. I had really a lot of troubles with writing the last one. I don't hate YamaChii, but... I'm not that much into either Yamada or Chinen so it was hard to write with them like that.
I hope you enjoyed anyways, and comments and critiques are always welcomed.
Rating: PG
Summary: Yamada wakes up. But not alone.
A slight sigh escaped from the almost 17-year old's parted lips as he tried to roll over to check the time on the alarm clock on the stand next to his bed, only finding himself being hold back by something or-- someone. He blinked. He was pretty sure he had gone to bed alone yesterday but yet, as his vision became more clear, he saw a mess of black hair lying on his chest. Two slender arms were warped around his waist and it only took the young boy a few seconds to figure out who it was.
"Damnit Yuto..." he mumbled as with his fingers he nudged the sleeping bulge that was lying half on top of him. Now, Yamada could have moved a little bit to the side, but he figured, since this was a one person bed, if he would do that the taller boy would tumble off the bed, and even worse; he might hurt himself in the process. And in all honestly Yamada didn't felt like being the cause of this.
He felt something shifting on his chest, and as he looked down, he saw two drowsy eyes vaguely staring at him as the owner yawned and moved his hands a little bit, loosening the grip on the smaller body underneath him. His chin now resting on the older boy's chest, Yamada quirked one of his eyebrows questionably. "What are you doing in my bed Yuto?"
The latter blinked for a bit, only now realizing where he was and his position and quickly he buried his face into the chest again, this time to hide his red cheeks as he mumbled into the soft skin underneath him, "I had a nightmare."
The older male softly chuckled, running his hand though the soft silky black hair as his mused, "it's okay Yuto." And mentally he added that the younger was allowed to have more nightmare's if that meant they could wake up together like this.
Characters: Yabu and Inoo
Rating: PG
Summary: Yabu's been called Yabumama a lot lately. Inoo wonders; does that mean he tops?
It had stuck with him for a while now. The nickname, the nickname that he understood a little bit too well, seeing his older boyfriends behavior towards the rest of the group. Yabumama. Obviously made by lack of anything better. He had seen some very creative people calling him 'Kou-kaachan' but that had been about it.
A small chuckle released from his pink lips as upon entering the dressing room he saw exactly why the nickname was so fitting. The oldest JUMP member sat on one of the benches, next to him Ryutaro on the left and Chinen on the right. There was a slight frown on his usual tender face, and seeing the apologetic looks on the faces of both the younger boys, Inoo figured that they had been in a fight again, possibly one in which something broke.
"Now, what have we learned from this?" Yabu's stern voice filled the dressing room, and Chinen sighed while bathing his eyelashes, hoping that it would have some sort of effect on their mental mother leader. The look in the older ones eyes said differently though, and the younger boy mumbled in a small voice, "hamsters cannot swim."
Yabu gaze shifted towards the younger boy, "Ryutaro?"
The kid gave him the kicked puppy look, but said anyway, "nor are they made to crawl into people's shirts while they are wet, it's icky and can hurt the hammy."
"Good." The older declared. "Now you can go to Hikaru-kun and Hammy-chan. And say sorry to the both of them." The two young boys nodded, bowed their head in an apologetic way before scrambling out of the room, passing Inoo on their way. The latter grinned and said, "at least it's not a cat."
A small chuckle released itself from Yabu's lips. "God. Now that would have caused a ruckus. No one got hurt though, but who know what happens next time..."
Inoo figured it was now or never, thus he positioned himself next to the older male, moving closer, grinning a while saying, "say... Since you're the mother and all? Does that mean I'm the dad, and that I can top you next time?"
The other one raised an eyebrow, pulling his boyfriend closer, before whispering against his lips, "there is no guy in this lesbian relationship babe. I top."
Characters: Hikaru and Inoo
Rating: PG
Summary: Inoo needs a break from studying. Hikaru gives him a reason too, with the risc of 'break'ing something himself.
He sighed heavily, throwing his head into the table, burring his face into the pages of his text book while releasing a slow grunt. God, he did hate exams. If it wasn't already bad enough he was a Johnny's idol, he had purposely made his life even more stressing with the burden of being a college student. Of course he did it because JUMP obviously wouldn't last for ever, and he had to make a living out of something when the day his band would split up would occur. Preferably a very long time from now.
However, right now, the idea of being a hobo after JUMP because he hadn't studied for his exams, suddenly didn't felt like much of a pain in the ass, he thought while he trying to figure out some formula's for his geometry homework. And again he checked his unfinished blue prints to help him with that.
"Inooooooo~chan," a loud voice sang and upon this, the older male looked up looking right into the crooked grin of his band mate. "Not now Hikaru. Need to study. Other time."
The lingered a small pout on the younger lips as he tried to figure out something to give his older friend a well deserved break from all the nerding he had done in the past few days. He had completely shut himself off from the group, with only Hikaru and Yabu who dared to approach him about something. The younger boys (and Takaki) being scared for a snarky or witty remark from the 19-year old student. Now, it was enough, or so Hikaru thought, and with his finger he trailed down the older boys arm as he mused, "instead of math formula's we could also study the art of love baby."
His hand got smacked away with an angry mutter and Hikaru frowned. A devilish grin spread over his face, as he grabbed some of the notes and took a run for it.
"HIKARU! GET THE FUCK BACK!" Inoo yelled, sprinting after him.
"Nevahh!!" Hikaru laughed, picking up his speed, giggling to himself. One way or another, he had got Inoo away the studying for a bit.
Characters: Yabu and Hikaru
Rating: PG
Summary: Hikaru thinks he and Yabu would have been a better Otoya and Fuijimaru (Bloody Monday).
With a rough gesture the 19-year old grabbed the remote and turned the tv off, earning a heavily frustrated sigh from Takaki, "I was watching that, Hikaru."
Hikaru huffed, throwing the remote control in a corner and folded his arms, as with a pout he grumbled, "you can look at your boyfriend another time. It's not like his face is not all over the screen every freakin' season."
The older male, who was now digging into a corner, trying to retrieve his lost remote looked up with a grin on his face. "Jealous?"
"As if," the smaller male retorted while slumping back into the couch, "Kou and I could do that better. Times 10."
Takaki was about to open his mouth, when the subject of their upcoming discussion walked in, looking drained and tired. He grabbed a bottle of water, threw one half over his head and drank the remaining half. The lanky male didn't say a word, but just crawled onto the couch, next to Hikaru, and even though he was wet and sticky because of water and sweat he snuggled to the younger boy, who just slightly awkward patted his head. "Yamada and Ryutaro got into a fight again?"
The older boy's eyes widened in shock, and he parted his lips a little to speak but he closed his mouth again and just nodded. Not wanting to speak about yet another traumatic fight between the two 7 members. For some reason they always got out of it without a scratch, but Yabu would jumped in between them on the other hand....
"See." Hikaru started matter of factually. "Not only have we a better interaction than Miura-kun and Sato-kun, also; Yabu can do that shocked expression way better. You just have to remind him of Yama-chan and Morimoto, and he doesn't even have to act, it just happens."
Takaki opened his mouth to speak, but closed it again and frowned. Without saying a word he left the cuddling couple on the couch and marched out of the dressing room to call Haruma and complain.
Characters: Yabu, Hikaru and Inoo
Rating: PG
Summary: Princess Kei and her princes.
In a not so far away country there was a princess named Inoo Kei. She was the most beautiful and rich among all and it was only a matter of fact that all the girls in her country were very jealous with the young and kind princess.
Princes would could from afar to meet the princess, in the faint hope she might pick them to be her future king. Yet she turned every single one of them down. As the prettiest girl in the world, she needed a the most handsome prince of them all to be her king of course, but all the princes who dropped by seemed to have these annoying little flaws. They were either too fat, too skinny, too tall, too short, not being able to show her a proper smile, bad at dancing, not smart enough, too smart and the list went on.
One day, two princes entered the kingdom. One dressed in red; he was tall and lanky. He had a nice face and a fierce posture. Yet, it was the smile that made the princess feel rather attracted to him. The other, dressed in a blue attire was noticeably shorter than the other one, but had a more well proportioned body as he wasn't so skinny, Kei couldn't help but feel fascinated by the rather mischievous glint that showed in his eyes.
The young princess felt like it was destiny for her to meet these men, never in her life she had felt such a huge attraction to someone before and she ordered her father to settle for a wedding date. One way or another, these men where hers. She needed to make sure they were connected for ever. No way she was gonna let them go away with some other princess.
The wedding was to be held a beautiful garden, and she was facing the preacher as she could hear soft mumbling sounds, she turned around and smiled when she heard to voices ego her name. "Kei."
"Yes?" She asked softly, only to hear her name again, this time louder, "Kei.... Kei? ... KEI?!"
In shock he opened his eyes and directly sat up, looking around him a little bit dazed, only to see two pairs of questioning eyes looking back at him. "You okay Inoo-chan? Dude, you feel asleep."
Inoo's vision now allowed him to see more than just the eyes and as he identified their owners he tumbled over and hugged them. "My princes!" He nearly squealed.
From over Inoo's shoulder, Hikaru and Yabu gave each other a weird look, but yet awkwardly patting the collage students back, both thinking that he stress finally had got to him.
Characters: Yabu and Takaki
Rating: PG
Summary: In love with an idiot.
It already starts when he wakes up. For some reason he forgets there's more on the floor than just the clothes he left there, because, and let's face it; Yuya isn't the most tidy person on earth, he trips, falls flat on his face and starts wailing. Now is maybe a good time to add that he's already 20 years old.
So, when he finally manages to pick himself up and get dressed (his mom always finds something clean for him to wear) he needs to go outside. 'Outside' brings a lot of distractions. Cars, people, animals (that do not want to be petted but have to be because Yuyan likes animals) and even the leaves on the street. Because he is highly convinced the way they fall are messages from higher ops. Causing him to stand in the middle of the street for over 10 minutes, always finding some cryptic message in something as simple as fallen leaves. In all, a walk that doesn't have to be longer than 5 minutes, ends up taking him an hour, and when he finally gets to the studio he's surprised everyone already arrived. Because he left early today.
During practice he's almost out of character. The goofy and silly things he did before are clearly forgotten and for some reason he almost looks sexy, as he practices his dance steps with a certain passion. It's not an understatement if I say Yuya is probably the one who's the happiest that he's in JUMP. He says we complete them, and in addition, he completes us too. In a way.
However, when the music stops and the instructor leaves, he's back to the goof he always is. He lets Chinen, who misses 20 centimeters and 3 and half years, bully him, 'till the point that either Yuto or Ryutaro come to warn me that Takaki-kun is on the verge of crying again, because Chinen-kun said his hair is ugly.
That's where I step up, I'll have to talk to Chinen that it's not nice to say that to Yuya. He always nods obediently, because he knows that unlike my boyfriend, I won't let myself get bullied. Yuya himself just sniffles and clings to my shirt, wailing my name. Asking if his hair is really ugly, and when I answer he in fact is the most gorgeous thing on the world, he smiles and takes off; to play with Yamada.
That's usually the time when we don't see each other, because I hang with Inoo and Hikaru while Yuyan tries to be friends with 7. That's where his lap gets abused, they try to steal the secret that makes his hair so shiny and where he ends up treating all of them to ice cream. Because, clearly forgotten that Yuto towers over him now, he exclaims, "they are so small and cute!"
At the end of the day he's usually drained. All the running around, running away, coming back and also the dance practice have worn him out and as we walk him he clings to my hand again, resting his head on my shoulder as he slumps himself forward.
He babbles about everything that happened today, the things he did, the smiles and compliments he received, and once again, he tells me he's happy he's a part of JUMP. I laugh at his words, unable to get the stupid grin of my face and he looks at me, blinking, "Kou? What's so funny?"
I shake my head and continue my path, as my fingers tighten around his. He shrugs, and moves closer as I hear soft words rolling over his lips. "I'm in love with an idiot."
Characters: Yamada and Chinen
Rating: PG
Summary: Everyone thinks Chinen is such a cutie, but Yamada disagrees.
Everything from his looks screamed 'cute'. From his bright smile, to his height, to the way he dressed, as well the way he acted. It was a nice mask, or so Yamada thought, as he watched the younger boy play around with Takaki who was more than willing to lend his lap to the smaller band member. Takaki grinned, and pinched Chinen's cheek as he called him a 'cutie-pie,' earning a stiffed giggle from the latter.
Yamada squinted his eyes and pursed is lips as he watched the scene in front of him unfold and a soft grumble escaped from his lips, "cutie-pie my ass. Itty bitty meanie twerp."
Ryutaro who was sitting next to him, fiddling around with the Nintendo DS in his hands, looked up for a bit, blinking at the older 7 member. "Who? Chinen-kun?"
Yamada didn't say anything, but just threw an angry glare towards the smaller male and Ryutaro softly chuckled. "You know. If I wouldn't know you better, I would say you are jealous at Takaki-kun because Chinen-kun acts cute towards him, but like himself towards you. And we all know Chinen-kun isn't really all that cute."
Yamada looked sidewards towards the younger boy, who was still seemingly fixed on the game in his hands, and softly he whacked the back of his head. "Yeah, like hell I am."
There was another chuckle from the taller male, as he stood up and walked away to find a place where he wouldn't get whacked on the head. Preferably somewhere in the BEST area so he could bother Daiki as soon as the game wasn't interesting enough anymore. This left Yamada alone, and angrily he grabbed a magazine so he would have some distraction from the cuddling couple in from of him.
He actually had found a semi-interesting article in the magazine in his heads, thus he dozed off a little bit not noticing the small figure that was now standing in front of him. With a high pinched voice he called at his name, making Yamada look up a little dazed, "whut?"
"Mou, Yama-chan," Chinen mused, "you're no fun reading you magazine."
The older male quirked an eyebrow. The small pout on his lips, the higher pitched voice... What the hell what this about? Who was this little creeper, and what had he done with Chinen? He frowned, and then muttered, "okay, what is it that you want? Spill it."
A mischievous glint awakened in Chinen eyes, and he asked with a played voice, "Yama-chan doesn't like Chii being cute?"
Yamada rolled his eyes, "dude you' re being creepy."
The younger boy grinned at this, and casually plopped himself onto the older ones lap, grabbing the magazine and throwing it away without looking where it landed. "See, this is why I like you Ryo-chan," he grinned as he pressed there foreheads together. "When I'm around you I can be myself."
All these drabbles were requests by different people. I had really a lot of troubles with writing the last one. I don't hate YamaChii, but... I'm not that much into either Yamada or Chinen so it was hard to write with them like that.
I hope you enjoyed anyways, and comments and critiques are always welcomed.