Stupid
Title: Stupid Enough To Go For It (2/3)
Author: hotfruits
Rating: R
Pairing: Tegoshi Yuya/Takaki Yuya
Disclaimer: Dude, I wish I owned them, because if I did then these two would be my maids.
Summary: Only Tegoshi would be vain enough to want someone with the same name as him.
Part 1
x-posted to jent_fanfics, wasurenaisa, heysay_fanfic and hsj_fics
As the weeks go by and Tegoshi finds himself drowning in work, stressed to the point where the headaches become constant, he almost forgets about his feelings for Takaki. Almost, because said boy is in front of him right now, smiling brightly and holding a box of donuts.
"Good morning Tegoshi-kun!" Takaki chirps, awkwardly bowing because of the box of donuts in his arms, "Hikaru and Kei texted me this morning, asking me to pick up a variety of donuts but I think I got too many, would you like one?" he tilts his head to the side, bright smile never once wavering.
"Sure, thank you." Tegoshi opens the box and grabs a chocolate donut before turning away, finding it difficult to resist the urge to run as quickly as possible. He gets only a few feet away til Takaki calls out to him, "Tegoshi-kun?"
Tegoshi sighs and turns around, nodding towards Takaki who begins to speak, "I really admire Tegoshi-kun, you're an incredible singer and a great actor. My dream is to be big, to be a true idol and well, could you give me some tips? Maybe we can get dinner and then karoake afterward?"
Takaki continues to smile as Tegoshi chokes, coughing on air as he pounds on his chest. He can practically imagine in his a mind a little devil Massu and a little angel Massu, pointing out the pro's and con's of accepting Takaki's offer. Devil Massu obviously points out how hot Takaki is, with his broad shoulders and slim, muscular waist. He would also point out, like the little devil that he is, how Tegoshi should be a good senpai, like how Yamampi was to him and help the boy out. Angel Massu would disapprove, scolding Tegoshi for being a pervert and wanting to take advantage of his kouhai.
"Um, Tegoshi-kun?" Takaki waves a hand in front of his face, "Are you okay, your face is really red?"
Tegoshi shakes his head, ridding his thoughts of sensibility and he smiles, "I'm fine, and sure Takaki, I'd love to help you out," Takaki's smile widens and he gives Tegoshi his number, written on a piece of napkin from the donut box before bouncing away towards his dressing room.
Tegoshi looks at the number, his emotions swirling all over the place.
***
"And then you imagined me as your little shoulder angel and devil?" Massu asked, eyebrow raised questioningly as Tegoshi nodded, "Wow, you've really lost it."
"Have not!" Tegoshi shouts, pouting, "He asked me, his senpai, for help. How could I turn him down?"
Massu scoffs, "Yeah, really, with his bright, gorgeous smile and everything, how could you turn him down?"
Tegoshi pouts even more at Massu's sarcastic tone, folding his arms across his chest and letting himself sink further into the couch. Maybe if he keeps sinking, the cough will swallow him up and he'll die in there, that way he dies while he still has a chance at making it into Heaven, before he completely destroys his soul.
"Tegoshi," Massu wraps an around his shoulder, "You have to remain smart and in control. You can not try and pursue Takaki, because if it did happen to work out and someone besides me found out about it, your career would for sure be ruined."
Tegoshi nods, "I know, I'll be smart. I won't let my emotions get the best of me again."
What a load of crap that was.
Tegoshi groaned, flopping back onto his bed after he got off the phone with Takaki. The boy had been cutely whining about a French restaurant that just opened up near his home, that by just looking into the window you could see how romantic and intimate the atmosphere was. Takaki really wanted to go there, but he couldn't find anyone that was willing to go with him. That is, until Tegoshi practically shouted into the phone, "I'll take you!". Takaki squealed and told Tegoshi to pick him up at eight, giving him his address before hanging up.
Rubbing his hands across his face, Tegoshi cursed to himself quietly as he got up, searching through his closet for an outfit appropriate enough for a fancy French restaurant, but not too fancy for karaoke afterward. Deciding on a pair of dark jeans and a red button-down shirt, Tegoshi got up and entered the bathroom, turning his shower on cold before jumping in with a shriek.
***
When he looks at Takaki's address, he realizes the boy only lives a few miles east of him. Deciding to leave early, Tegoshi exits his home and walks through the streets, enjoying the late summer breeze and the beginnings of a sunset in the sky. Before he knows it, he arrives at Takaki's house and with a nervous feeling, rings the doorbell.
"Bye Mama!" Tegoshi hears Takaki shout and then the door opens, and Tegoshi's mouth drops.
Takaki smiled, running a hand through his hair as he asked, "Do you like it? I hope it's appropriate enough for both the restaurant and karaoke."
"It's good," Tegoshi chokes out, admiring the dark jeans covering Takaki's slim legs, the white t-shirt hugging his chest and the black vest buttoned over it. The kid looks good, looks like a man and Tegoshi realizes very quickly that even if he doesn't act on his feelings, he's still going to Hell.
"Let's go!" Takaki said, looping his arm through Tegoshi's, who can't help but feel a warmness creeping through his heart.
Author: hotfruits
Rating: R
Pairing: Tegoshi Yuya/Takaki Yuya
Disclaimer: Dude, I wish I owned them, because if I did then these two would be my maids.
Summary: Only Tegoshi would be vain enough to want someone with the same name as him.
Part 1
x-posted to jent_fanfics, wasurenaisa, heysay_fanfic and hsj_fics
As the weeks go by and Tegoshi finds himself drowning in work, stressed to the point where the headaches become constant, he almost forgets about his feelings for Takaki. Almost, because said boy is in front of him right now, smiling brightly and holding a box of donuts.
"Good morning Tegoshi-kun!" Takaki chirps, awkwardly bowing because of the box of donuts in his arms, "Hikaru and Kei texted me this morning, asking me to pick up a variety of donuts but I think I got too many, would you like one?" he tilts his head to the side, bright smile never once wavering.
"Sure, thank you." Tegoshi opens the box and grabs a chocolate donut before turning away, finding it difficult to resist the urge to run as quickly as possible. He gets only a few feet away til Takaki calls out to him, "Tegoshi-kun?"
Tegoshi sighs and turns around, nodding towards Takaki who begins to speak, "I really admire Tegoshi-kun, you're an incredible singer and a great actor. My dream is to be big, to be a true idol and well, could you give me some tips? Maybe we can get dinner and then karoake afterward?"
Takaki continues to smile as Tegoshi chokes, coughing on air as he pounds on his chest. He can practically imagine in his a mind a little devil Massu and a little angel Massu, pointing out the pro's and con's of accepting Takaki's offer. Devil Massu obviously points out how hot Takaki is, with his broad shoulders and slim, muscular waist. He would also point out, like the little devil that he is, how Tegoshi should be a good senpai, like how Yamampi was to him and help the boy out. Angel Massu would disapprove, scolding Tegoshi for being a pervert and wanting to take advantage of his kouhai.
"Um, Tegoshi-kun?" Takaki waves a hand in front of his face, "Are you okay, your face is really red?"
Tegoshi shakes his head, ridding his thoughts of sensibility and he smiles, "I'm fine, and sure Takaki, I'd love to help you out," Takaki's smile widens and he gives Tegoshi his number, written on a piece of napkin from the donut box before bouncing away towards his dressing room.
Tegoshi looks at the number, his emotions swirling all over the place.
***
"And then you imagined me as your little shoulder angel and devil?" Massu asked, eyebrow raised questioningly as Tegoshi nodded, "Wow, you've really lost it."
"Have not!" Tegoshi shouts, pouting, "He asked me, his senpai, for help. How could I turn him down?"
Massu scoffs, "Yeah, really, with his bright, gorgeous smile and everything, how could you turn him down?"
Tegoshi pouts even more at Massu's sarcastic tone, folding his arms across his chest and letting himself sink further into the couch. Maybe if he keeps sinking, the cough will swallow him up and he'll die in there, that way he dies while he still has a chance at making it into Heaven, before he completely destroys his soul.
"Tegoshi," Massu wraps an around his shoulder, "You have to remain smart and in control. You can not try and pursue Takaki, because if it did happen to work out and someone besides me found out about it, your career would for sure be ruined."
Tegoshi nods, "I know, I'll be smart. I won't let my emotions get the best of me again."
What a load of crap that was.
Tegoshi groaned, flopping back onto his bed after he got off the phone with Takaki. The boy had been cutely whining about a French restaurant that just opened up near his home, that by just looking into the window you could see how romantic and intimate the atmosphere was. Takaki really wanted to go there, but he couldn't find anyone that was willing to go with him. That is, until Tegoshi practically shouted into the phone, "I'll take you!". Takaki squealed and told Tegoshi to pick him up at eight, giving him his address before hanging up.
Rubbing his hands across his face, Tegoshi cursed to himself quietly as he got up, searching through his closet for an outfit appropriate enough for a fancy French restaurant, but not too fancy for karaoke afterward. Deciding on a pair of dark jeans and a red button-down shirt, Tegoshi got up and entered the bathroom, turning his shower on cold before jumping in with a shriek.
***
When he looks at Takaki's address, he realizes the boy only lives a few miles east of him. Deciding to leave early, Tegoshi exits his home and walks through the streets, enjoying the late summer breeze and the beginnings of a sunset in the sky. Before he knows it, he arrives at Takaki's house and with a nervous feeling, rings the doorbell.
"Bye Mama!" Tegoshi hears Takaki shout and then the door opens, and Tegoshi's mouth drops.
Takaki smiled, running a hand through his hair as he asked, "Do you like it? I hope it's appropriate enough for both the restaurant and karaoke."
"It's good," Tegoshi chokes out, admiring the dark jeans covering Takaki's slim legs, the white t-shirt hugging his chest and the black vest buttoned over it. The kid looks good, looks like a man and Tegoshi realizes very quickly that even if he doesn't act on his feelings, he's still going to Hell.
"Let's go!" Takaki said, looping his arm through Tegoshi's, who can't help but feel a warmness creeping through his heart.