Yabu-thon
Title: 5 Times Yabu Could Guess What A JUMP Member Was Thinking + 1 Time It Was About Him
Author: hotfruits
Rating: PG
Pairing: Takabu (Chiitaro, Hikato)
Disclaimer: Nope
Summary: “Yabu’s a witch! A witch!”
Written for the Yabu-thon.
One
Staring at his phone with a pout, Chinen sighed and put it back into his pocket, the clock on the wall mocking him with it’s incessant ticking. Groaning, he slumped forward and hit his head against the table, hissing from the mild pain.
“Hey Chii,” without lifting his head, Chinen peeked through his bangs and saw Yabu sitting next to him, a concerned smile on his face, “I know it’s hard, but you have to be patient.”
His pout growing deeper, Chinen sat up and looked at Yabu, a small red lump protruding from his forehead.
“Ryutaro will be here soon,” Yabu smiled, ruffling Chinen’s hair before walking away, leaving the boy confused as he rubbed his sore forehead.
Two
“No.”
“No what? I wasn’t doing any-”
“No Hikaru, just no.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about!”
“Yuto is Keito’s best friend Hikaru, no need to be getting all jealous and planning on putting itching powder in his underwear. Which if you do by the way, I’ll murder you.”
“…mother’s intuition?”
“Shut up.”
Three
“Damn it all,” Inoo mumbled to himself, glaring at his depressingly empty wallet, “I knew I shouldn’t have bought that sandwich at school, but I was so hungry,” Inoo slipped his wallet back into his pocket, “And now, now I have no money,” looking up at the sky, Inoo shook his fist and yelled, “Curse you!”
“Kei-chan!”
Turning around, Inoo smiled as Yabu came up to him, his cheeks flushed from running, “Hey Kou-chan, what’s up?”
Breathing hard, Yabu reached into his pocket and pulled out some money, handing it to Inoo, “Here, you need this right?.”
Raising an eyebrow, Inoo took the money and pocketed it, “How did you…?”
The question fell upon deaf ears though as Yabu waved goodbye and ran off in the direction he came from, leaving Inoo very surprised and a little bit afraid.
Four
Groaning, Daiki rubbed his tired eyes and slowly sat up, running a hand through his hair and sighing in annoyance when he found a bunch of hair clips, no doubt put there by Yamada, Chinen and Hikaru.
Looking around, Daiki wondered where the others members went when his eyes caught a familiar shaped box sitting in his lap. Grinning, Daiki picked up the box and saw a little note attached to it.
“Hey Dai-chan, Yabu-kun told me to buy you a box of pockey and to leave it on you when you fell asleep and not to worry when the others attacked you. He says he’ll punish them once he feels better. Ryutaro.”
Tossing the note aside, Daiki opened the box of pocky and began to munch on a piece, wondering if the group was just that predictable or if Hikaru was right about his ‘mother’s intuition’ theory.
Five
“Yabu! Yabu!” Yuto jumped up and down, waving his arms in the air, “Yabu! Yabu! Guess what?”
“You didn’t completely fail your English exam?” Yabu asked, turning the page in the magazine he was sharing with Keito, “You looked really good in this shoot,” he said, pointing to Keito’s picture.
“Thanks, I love those shorts,” Keito smiled, the two of them ignoring Yuto as he ran to Yamada screaming, “Yabu’s a witch! A witch!”
"No, he's just a mommy," Hikaru spoke up, running out of the room as Yabu got up and chased after him.
+ one
“Come on,” Takaki stared at the door, his fist hovering over it, “You can do this. Just. Knock.” closing his eyes, Takaki bit his lip and practically punched the door, yelping from the pain.
“Idiot,” he cursed at himself, holding his bruising hand, “Maybe this is a sign, maybe I shouldn’t be-” but he was cut short as the door opened and Yabu’s smiling face greeted him.
“Hi,” Takaki smiled shyly, “Um, so,”
“Instead of having some long, emotional confession,” Yabu interrupted, chuckling softly, “Let’s just leave it at; I like you too, Yuuyan,” Yabu grabbed Takaki’s hand and dragged the other into his house, kicking the door shut behind them.
Author: hotfruits
Rating: PG
Pairing: Takabu (Chiitaro, Hikato)
Disclaimer: Nope
Summary: “Yabu’s a witch! A witch!”
Written for the Yabu-thon.
One
Staring at his phone with a pout, Chinen sighed and put it back into his pocket, the clock on the wall mocking him with it’s incessant ticking. Groaning, he slumped forward and hit his head against the table, hissing from the mild pain.
“Hey Chii,” without lifting his head, Chinen peeked through his bangs and saw Yabu sitting next to him, a concerned smile on his face, “I know it’s hard, but you have to be patient.”
His pout growing deeper, Chinen sat up and looked at Yabu, a small red lump protruding from his forehead.
“Ryutaro will be here soon,” Yabu smiled, ruffling Chinen’s hair before walking away, leaving the boy confused as he rubbed his sore forehead.
Two
“No.”
“No what? I wasn’t doing any-”
“No Hikaru, just no.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about!”
“Yuto is Keito’s best friend Hikaru, no need to be getting all jealous and planning on putting itching powder in his underwear. Which if you do by the way, I’ll murder you.”
“…mother’s intuition?”
“Shut up.”
Three
“Damn it all,” Inoo mumbled to himself, glaring at his depressingly empty wallet, “I knew I shouldn’t have bought that sandwich at school, but I was so hungry,” Inoo slipped his wallet back into his pocket, “And now, now I have no money,” looking up at the sky, Inoo shook his fist and yelled, “Curse you!”
“Kei-chan!”
Turning around, Inoo smiled as Yabu came up to him, his cheeks flushed from running, “Hey Kou-chan, what’s up?”
Breathing hard, Yabu reached into his pocket and pulled out some money, handing it to Inoo, “Here, you need this right?.”
Raising an eyebrow, Inoo took the money and pocketed it, “How did you…?”
The question fell upon deaf ears though as Yabu waved goodbye and ran off in the direction he came from, leaving Inoo very surprised and a little bit afraid.
Four
Groaning, Daiki rubbed his tired eyes and slowly sat up, running a hand through his hair and sighing in annoyance when he found a bunch of hair clips, no doubt put there by Yamada, Chinen and Hikaru.
Looking around, Daiki wondered where the others members went when his eyes caught a familiar shaped box sitting in his lap. Grinning, Daiki picked up the box and saw a little note attached to it.
“Hey Dai-chan, Yabu-kun told me to buy you a box of pockey and to leave it on you when you fell asleep and not to worry when the others attacked you. He says he’ll punish them once he feels better. Ryutaro.”
Tossing the note aside, Daiki opened the box of pocky and began to munch on a piece, wondering if the group was just that predictable or if Hikaru was right about his ‘mother’s intuition’ theory.
Five
“Yabu! Yabu!” Yuto jumped up and down, waving his arms in the air, “Yabu! Yabu! Guess what?”
“You didn’t completely fail your English exam?” Yabu asked, turning the page in the magazine he was sharing with Keito, “You looked really good in this shoot,” he said, pointing to Keito’s picture.
“Thanks, I love those shorts,” Keito smiled, the two of them ignoring Yuto as he ran to Yamada screaming, “Yabu’s a witch! A witch!”
"No, he's just a mommy," Hikaru spoke up, running out of the room as Yabu got up and chased after him.
+ one
“Come on,” Takaki stared at the door, his fist hovering over it, “You can do this. Just. Knock.” closing his eyes, Takaki bit his lip and practically punched the door, yelping from the pain.
“Idiot,” he cursed at himself, holding his bruising hand, “Maybe this is a sign, maybe I shouldn’t be-” but he was cut short as the door opened and Yabu’s smiling face greeted him.
“Hi,” Takaki smiled shyly, “Um, so,”
“Instead of having some long, emotional confession,” Yabu interrupted, chuckling softly, “Let’s just leave it at; I like you too, Yuuyan,” Yabu grabbed Takaki’s hand and dragged the other into his house, kicking the door shut behind them.