sugary spice
Title: Sugary spice
Unit: A.B.C.-Z
Word Count: 100
Characters/Pairings: Totsuka, Hashimoto
Author's Notes: Nothing sinister, but cut for what I was clearly reading at the time. *transparent as*
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"...you can't go out in those," Totsuka says.
"Why not?" Hashimoto pouts, turning. The mirror shows off his long legs (topped by a pinch of ass) in skank shorts. "I can sleep with you, but not dress myself?"
"It's because you… do that… that. . . Ryosuke."
It's entirely too warm for the way Hashimoto's smiling as he toys with his shirt.
"If Tottsu buys me back a kakigouri, I'll keep me private? ♥"
Totsuka sighs in defeat, searching out his wallet and slip-ons. Sure. Limited Edition Hasshi, just one per ABC and all of Tokyo Dome. "What flavour?"
Hashimoto beams. "Something sweet~"
Unit: A.B.C.-Z
Word Count: 100
Characters/Pairings: Totsuka, Hashimoto
Author's Notes: Nothing sinister, but cut for what I was clearly reading at the time. *transparent as*
※
"...you can't go out in those," Totsuka says.
"Why not?" Hashimoto pouts, turning. The mirror shows off his long legs (topped by a pinch of ass) in skank shorts. "I can sleep with you, but not dress myself?"
"It's because you… do that… that. . . Ryosuke."
It's entirely too warm for the way Hashimoto's smiling as he toys with his shirt.
"If Tottsu buys me back a kakigouri, I'll keep me private? ♥"
Totsuka sighs in defeat, searching out his wallet and slip-ons. Sure. Limited Edition Hasshi, just one per ABC and all of Tokyo Dome. "What flavour?"
Hashimoto beams. "Something sweet~"