Title: Papi!Inoo and His Taco Cooler
Author:
hotfruitsCharacters: JUMP. Papi!Inoo. Takanoobu.
Rating: PG-13 for sexy references
Disclaimer: Nope
Summary: Papi!Inoo sells tacos at the Jimusho, but doesn't have enough for all of JUMP.
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ohsojuicy21 Slipping the poncho over his shoulders, and the sombrero onto his head, Inoo grabbed his cooler and began his journey around the jimunsho, calling out in a loud voice, “Tacos! Come get some tacos!”
Juniors and Johnnys alike poured out of their practice rooms, wallets in hand as they purchased tacos from Inoo’s cooler. Smiling, the thick mustache tickled his lip as he thanked everyone with an accented ‘gracias’, making them all laugh as they enjoyed their Mexican treat.
When he finally got to JUMP’s practice room, he was disappointed to see he had only a few tacos left. Entering the room, he ignored his group’s curious and amused stares as he set the cooler down in front of them, hands on his hips when he stood back up.
“I only have a few tacos left, so if you want them, go for it,” he said, and eighteen excited pairs of hands all reached for the tacos at once, knocking into each other and falling on top of one another. Only Keito, Hikaru, Daiki and Yamada were victorious, enjoying their tacos gleefully while the others pouted.
“No fair Inoo-chan!” Ryutaro pouted, glaring up at him, “I wanted a taco!”
“Want my sombrero instead?” Inoo pointed to the large hat, and Ryutaro nodded, bouncing up and grabbing it off his head. Putting it on, he grinned and dashed out of the room, exclaiming something along the lines of, “Shintaro is going to be so jealous!”
“Can I have your poncho then?” Yuto asked, and Inoo slipped it over his head, handing it to Yuto. He too left the room after getting dressed, Keito and Yamada following after him.
Without a word, Chinen jumped up and snatched the mustache off of his face, sticking it to his own with a grin, before hurrying off after the other members of seven, telling them to wait up.
“What do we get?” Takaki asked, gesturing towards Yabu beside him, and then back to himself. Daiki and Hikaru took this moment to leave the room, rolling their eyes as they munched on their tacos.
Waiting until the door closed behind him, Inoo smirked and crawled into Takaki’s lap, one hand on his chest and the other on Yabu’s. “Hmm, I’m sure we can think of think of something,” he said, his tone suggestive and his eyebrow raised seductively.
“I’d rather have a taco,” Yabu mumbled, but one kiss from Inoo quickly shut him up, another making him forget about the tacos altogether.
Title: A lesson on why you shouldn't take Yuto's advice
Author:
hotfruitsCharacters: Yamachii.
Rating: PG for Chinen snark
Disclaimer: Nope
Summary: Yamada forgets his date with Chinen, who is mad and a little heartbroken.
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lovemeiru Chinen didn’t normally act like this, laying in bed all day in a self-made blanket cocoon, his hair a mess and his eyes bloodshot from crying too much. He was hurt though, his wounded heart feeling heavy in his chest and like it could sink down to the bottom of his stomach.
Yamada had forgotten about their date.
When he texted his boyfriend yesterday, he seemed confused, and then denied that any date had ever been planned. Angry as hell, Chinen told Yamada ‘to go screw himself’ and ‘well, if you’re going to forget our dates, then you can just forget about us as well!’ before throwing his phone onto the floor, knocking the battery out and leaving it dead.
Now, he just wanted to wallow in his blanket cocoon until the pain went away, but a loud knock resounded on the door, and he forced himself out of bed. Smoothing down his hair in a futile attempt, Chinen stumbled to the door and opened it, and then slammed it close.
“Yuri!” Yamada pounded on the door, and Chinen signed, opening it again.
“What do you want?” Chinen glared, leaning against the door frame with his arms over his chest.
“I’m sorry,” Yamada immediately apologized, a sheepish grin on his face, “It was Yuto’s idea, I swear! He thought it would be romantic if I “forgot our date”, he said, using air-quotes, “Made you mad, and then showed up here as planned to take you out. After you really got mad though, I realized his plan was pretty stupid.”
“You think?” Chinen asked, still glaring, but the sides of his mouth were quirking up, and he tried not to smile. “What made you think I would even want to go out with you, after the way you treated me?”
Yamada shrugged, and then closed the distance between them, giving Chinen a light kiss. “Forgive me and let’s go out?”
Chinen sighed, rolling his eyes as he admitted defeat, “You’re lucky you’re cute, you know.”
“I know,” Yamada replied, kissing him again and Chinen did smile this time, kissing back.
Title: Once Upon A Time, Daiki Was A Seme
Author:
hotfruitsCharacters: Ariyama.
Rating: PG-13 for sexy references
Disclaimer: Nope
Summary: Daiki reflects on a time when he was the seme in his and Yamada's relationship.
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keeconk When Daiki first asked Yamada out, the boy blushed, a bright red color that stood out on his pale cheeks. Daiki called him cute and pinched the squishy fat, making Yamada beam and jump up to hug him.
When they first kissed, Yamada looked up at him with wide eyes, his fingers touching his lips. Daiki smiled and brushed those fingers aside, before kissing the boy again, keeping it light and innocent.
When their kisses began to deepen, Yamada’s eyes searched his for guidance, wondering if he was doing this right. Daiki reassured him he was doing just fine and brought him closer, his hands wandering down the boy’s back and bringing a small gasp from his lips.
When they first had sex, Yamada’s face scrunched up in pain and he clung to Daiki, his breath coming out in short pants. Daiki kissed away his tears and brushed back his bangs, telling the boy he loved him before thrusting.
Now, it was all different.
Yamada no longer looked up at him for reassurance or guidance, but down on him with confidence and a charming smile. He paid for their dates, and held Daiki’s hand as he walked him home, kissing him on his doorstep before wishing him a goodnight.
Yamada no longer blushed or stammered, but spoke with an air of coolness that he had learned over the years. He laughed sometimes when they kissed, bending down in order to capture Daiki’s lips, pulling him closer until there was no room left in between their bodies.
That wasn’t even the worst of it though.
Yamada no longer bottomed now, and it was he who pushed Daiki onto the bed, who removed his clothes and made him see stars behind his eyes, his muscles flexing with every thrust.
Daiki couldn’t believe it, when did he become the girl in their relationship? He was the dominant one, the one who made Yamada giggle and swoon with every word. Now though, after barely surpassing Daiki’s height and growing a set of muscles, Yamada became the man, the seme.
It hurt his pride, to see himself fall so far.
A quiet snort jolted him from his thoughts, and he looked to his right, seeing Yamada fast asleep beside him. Rolling over onto his side, Daiki gathered the adorable boy into his arms, and smiled big when Yamada snuggled up to him.
Maybe when he was awake Yamada was the man, but asleep, he was definitely the snuggly girl he used to be, back when they first started dating.
That thought gave Daiki some peace of mind, and he too fell asleep, holding Yamada close the whole night through.