I/O (InooYama)

Nov 08, 2017 15:47

Author: Lheylheylhey (will tag her later lols)
Rating: R-15
Genre: Fluff(?/yeah more fluff)
Note : I asked a permission to her to let me post it on my account and she agreed on it becuase she can't post it on her account (she's a sensei)

"Inoo-chan, let's go home again together." Yamada invited as everyone in the room pack their bags. Hey! Say! JUMP was on their designated dressing rooms in the studio for Music Station where they performed earlier.

The show has ended and he have no other plans for the night. Yamada don't know about the others but as for him, he has an interview the next day so he can't afford going home latr and waking up late. After all, he's the super idol Yamada Ryosuke who will either have no project for months or have them coming all at once.

"Sure! If I won't be a bother." Inoo answered smiling.

"Of course it's okay! We're going the same way, right?"

"Can I come too? Since my house is along Yama's way." Nakajima hopped in the conversation but Yamada just looked at him.

"Excuse me. Nakajima-san, Okamoto-san..." they all looked by the door where a staff was standing. "The director is looking for you."

"Mou! Yada yo!" Okamoto complained and sunk himself beside Hikaru. He knows exactly that it's for their roke in Itajan and they have to take additional clips.

"Oh, come on! Don't be a scaredy cat." Nakajima approached Okamoto and pulled the guy up, completely forgetting about his own question just few seconds ago. "I guess we'll be going out first. Jya ne!" he waved to the others while pulling Okamoto.

"Save me!!!" Okamoto shouted in full english while hopping in a stomp but he just gained a laughter from the ones he asked for help.

"How about you guys? Any plans?" Arioka asked the others and they just shook their heads.

"We'll get going then." Yamada waved and nodded at Inoo, signaling for him to come along.

"They're really being close lately, don't you think?" Arioka asked again. Yabu and Chinen exchanged glances. Takaki and Yaotome just shrugged and started leaving the room as well, dragging Arioka with them.

"Ryosuke." Chinen called which made Yamada look at him. "Careful at driving." he said with a wink.

"Arigatou. You too guys, take care on your way home."

"I guess I'll have a dinner with Yabuchan first. You're hungry, right?" the youngest replied with a giggle.

Yamada and Inoo got into Yamada's car. While Yamada is on the wheels, Inoo keep asking him questions and telling him stories which he adds up on and they'll both laugh. That's what they like about each other. Only lately they did discover that their talkativeness compliments each other.

"By the way Yama-chan, you mentioned again earlier how you made the choreo of I/O."

"Yeah. Why? What about it?"

"I'm really curious about practicing with pants only."

"You can try it at home. I totally recommend it. But maybe not in this weather. It's freezing."

"But I can't do that at home. Or Aki and I will cause tornado in the house."

They both laughed. It's nice how they both laugh at small and silly things and they just find goofing around really comfortable.

"Maybe I can try it in your place."

"Eh? S-sure! Besides, I'm thinking of recalling some steps with someone. I'd like to ask for Yutti's help but looks like he'll be busy."

"Let's do it. Tonight." Inoo held Yamada's knees and squeezes it a bit. Such action gained his attention making him glance at Inoo and his hand.

"U-un. Okay. But let's not overdo it. I still have an appointment tomorrow morning."

"Yes!" the older whispered excitedly and sat properly back to his seat beside Yamada.

Silence fell between them until they reached Yamada's place. They sat together on the couch while taking a rest, still talking about random and silly things.

"Please stay the night here. It's already late for you to go home. You can use my clothes if you don't have a spare one."

"Why would I need your clothes when we have to be naked?"

Yamada just blink, trying to find an explanation for what Inoo said.

"We're here to practice with pants only, right?" Inoo coughed and side glanced at Yamada.

"Ah!" he snapped. "Yes. That's right, I forgot. That's what we're here for. Gomen ne?" he laughed awkwardly and stood up.

To his surprise, Inoo started to take off his shirt and he just found himself staring at the guy in front of him. His heart is racing and he can feel the blush creeping up on his cheeks.

"So, where do we start?" Inoo stood up and placed his hands on his waist. "Shall we begin with UMP? It would be on the playlist of our event on 14, right?"

As if he just woke up from daydreaming, which he actually did, Yamada blinked repeatedly and he can feel his cheeks burning from humiliation.

"Y-yes! Yes it is."

"But wait! Let's begin with your clothes." Inoo held the hem of his shirt and lifted it, which he stopped and made him take a step back. "Why? What's wrong?"

He can't say that he feels embarrass about him daydreaming of something out of ordinary when he found Inoo taking his shirt off sexily, can he?

"A-ah, i-it was nothing. I-I just thought it's cold today... Tonight, rather." followed by an awkward chuckle.

"Oh come on. You'll just have to sweat it out. You'll feel warm later." Inoo then held Yamada's shirt again and he just hesitantly let the other remove his shirt.

There was an unexplainable churning inside him. He also can't look at Inoo who is scanning his body with his eyes, as if an amused kid seeing a rainbow for the first time.

"So... how did you ended up with I/O choreography again? I wanna see."

"What do you mean?"

"Show me the dance."

"But we just performed ut earlier."

"No. Not that. Show me how you came up with that. Didn't you say that you thought of the dance wearing only your pants? I wanna see it."

"But..." Ryosuke wanted to protest but he just heaved a heavy sigh before giving up. "Fine. Play the music."

"Yes, Commander!" Inoo grinned and played I/O in his phone. Yamada started dancing infront of him, topless and barefooted. His eyes were focused on the guy, watching carefully as if learning the dance again, lightly biting his lower lip as his little performer parts and licks his own lip or lipsyncs the lyrics. Inoo find these habits totally irresisstible. His gaze were locked on the younger boy while the latter is looking everywhere but him.

The music has stopped and Yamada was holding his last position. His head looking down, facing sideward. Just a perfect excuse to avert his eyes from Inoo.

"Ryosuke." Inoo called but he didn't move. His heart was beating fast. Caused by both the dance and nervousness. He can feel himself sweating even with the ac on.

Inoo called him again but still, he didn't moved. He just felt the other moved closer to him and a pair of long, skinng arms around his waist.

"Your sweat makes you more shiny." Inoo whispered, pressing his cheek on Yamada's temple. "When are you going to tell them that this shiny star is already mine?"

"Inoo-chan-" he looked at Inoo to complain but he just met the older's serious gaze.

"Don't 'Inoo-chan' me," Inoo pulled his waist which closed the gap between their bodies. "...Ryosuke. No one is watching us."

"K-kei..."

It made Inoo smirk in amusement.

"I... W-we'll tell them soon."

"You know we can trust them. Or are you ashamed of me?"

"NO!" Yamada was quick to respond. "It's not like that. They might be surprised. They never see us this way."

Well, who would actually expect that? In JUMP, no one has seen this couple coming. They actually started dating for a year now. When Inoo went to Yamada's house and gave him that remarkable leopard print shirt, that was the time he finally realized how adorable Yamada is. He's so cute having those animal printed clothes and how kind he is to keep all his pets when he almost have no time to rest. He realized how amazing Yamada is and eventually fell for his charms. All those things plus his cookings. It all captured Inoo's heart, that's for certain. On the other hand, Yamada has been watching over Inoo even before. But it's very rare for them to work together outside the group so he thought there was no chance for them to happen. And now, they came this far. But they kept it a secret from everyone. They still act the way thry used to infront of others but in private, Inoo gets pampered and spoiled a lot by Yamada.

"That's why I want to tell them. I want to see them surprised."

"But-"

Yamada's complains were stopped when his lover peck on his lips, followed by a chuckle. Inoo doesn't really want to force Yamada. He was just being teased because for Inoo, the more embarrassed Yamada towards him is, the more adorable he becomes.

"You're really cute when you're getting shy like that, Ryosuke." he was then hugged tightly. His hands landed on Inoo's bare shoulders and lightly pressed it. "It makes we want to eat you." Inoo whispered again.

He felt Inoo's soft lips leaving chaste kisses on his neck and shoulders.

"I-In... Kei." he shut his eyes and slightly pushed Inoo. The burning on his cheeks started to crawl down his body as he felt the older's hands roaming around his side and back. "I'm all sweaty."

A faint chuckle and smirk. "Does it matter? I told you. Your sweat
just makes you shiny." Inoo parted his bangs and they stared at each other's eyes.

"Thank you for sharing the dance of I/O to us. If you'll let me, I want you to dance with me too. Let me lead you to the dancefloor of love, Ryosuke." his partner is whispering words that makes his heart go crazy, then cupped his cheeks and slowly move even closer to him. "...where the music would be our voices, calling each other's name endlessly."

"And saying I love you."

They both giggled before sharing a soft kiss.

"Is it a Yes?"

"No. I'm a sweet liar."

"Well, I'm gonna speed it up!"

"Oi! I back out."

"Eh? I'm just kidding! Of course, I won't hurt you. I mean I'll try to." Inoo pouted and sulked on Yamada's shoulder, which he found really cute.

"Oh, shut up and just kiss me!"

"Pfft! What a tsundere."

And even before Yamada could protest on that, Inoo owned his lips again. Gently. To passionately. Until they reach where they're supposed to be.

#r:r-15, #one-shot, #p:inoyama

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