LOG POST: Niou and Yagyuu
LOG POST: Niou and Yagyuu.
Birthday loooog. Happened last Friday night and is most definitely rated R! Also, it's long. Ahaha. :D
Niou: *runs up to Yagyuu's house, panting because he's out of breath, and bangs on the door until someone answers*
Yagyuu: *has just said good night to his parents and was going to laze about watching late-night infomercials about automatic can-openers or something* *jumps slightly, startled by the loud banging, and goes to open the door slowly, as if expecting a burglar - at least a very stupid one* ... Niou-kun?! *opens the door all the way* What are you doing here? Aren't you grounded?
Niou: *stares at Yagyuu for a moment as if mesmerized, still breathing heavily, then practically throws himself at him, wrapping his arms around Yagyuu's neck and burying his face against his shoulder* YAGYUU!!
Yagyuu: *stumbles backward as Niou basically plows into him, nearly running into the stairs* ... *snakes his arms around Niou's waist once his balance returns, smiling over his shoulder as he squeezes him lightly* Hello to you, too.
Niou: *tightens his arms* I haven't seen you in months. YEARS even. IT'S BEEN FOREVER.
Yagyuu: You're sense of time is ridiculous. It's only been a week.
Niou: *groans, pulling back slightly so he can actually look at Yagyuu* It's only been the longest week of my LIFE. *drops his voice to a whisper, glancing around like he expects his parents to pop out of nowhere* I'm not actually allowed out of the house yet.
Yagyuu: *eyes bug out slightly* What?! Are you saying that you SNUCK OUT?! NIOU-KUN. What if your parents find out?! Oh my god, you need to go back. *pushes Niou away and towards the door*
Niou: *plants his feet against the floor, trying to hold his ground* NO. They won't even know, they're probably in bed already - I HAD to see you!
Yagyuu: *gives up because Niou really isn't budging no matter how hard he pushes* You don't know that! What if your parents randomly decide to check up on you and YOU'RE NOT THERE??? Then you'll definitely be grounded for the rest of your life.
Niou: *makes a frustrated sound* I don't CARE. They'd understand! Or my mom would anyway. Look, I told my sister to cover for me, it'll be fine!
Yagyuu: *stares at Niou long and hard, then finally sighs, body relaxing* Okay. Fine. *...grins a little, reaching for Niou's hand, stepping forward again and letting his forehead fall against Niou's shoulder* *mumbles* I guess I missed you. Or something.
Niou: *pushes Yagyuu back and cups his face, leaning in to kiss him slowly and deeply* *rests his forehead against Yagyuu's* Yeah, well I missed you. A lot.
Yagyuu: *leans into Niou heavily, his face growing warm when he pulls away* Okay, god, yeah - I missed you a lot too. *laughs a bit, kissing Niou again briefly* You're such an idiot, getting grounded. Getting caught, then grounded.
Niou: It's hard to be sneaky when the prank involves fireworks. *curls his hand around the back of Yagyuu's neck, playing with his hair* The grounded part sucks, though. And I still have three more weeks in prison.
Yagyuu: *face falls* Three more weeks? *chews on his lip for a bit* At least you're back in school Monday. We can be horrible students and skip Japanese History to go up to the roof.
Niou: *shrugs helplessly* They gave me a month. I talked them down from two. *slides his hands to Yagyuu's shoulders, grinning* You're suggesting we skip class? You really DID miss me.
Yagyuu: *groans* Oh my god, do you know how torturous it is to hang around Sanada, Yukimura and Yanagi? I wanted to go impale myself on my racket about 50 times.
Niou: Probably just about as torturous as being stuck in your room for an entire week. Except my parents took my tennis stuff too, so there was no racket in reach. *kisses Yagyuu quickly* Did I miss anything exciting this week?
Yagyuu: *eyes widen* They took your racket?! I guess you really did make them angry. *thinks for a second* Not really. It's somewhat boring without you around.
Niou: Heh... Angry would be putting it lightly. Did you know that apparently we gave some teacher a heart attack? LITERALLY? *looks sheepish, then grins* Boring, eh? Imagine that.
Yagyuu: Yes, I know. Old Adachi-sensei. What if she sues you? She could've DIED, too. Then you would've committed second-degree murder and oh my god. *grabs Niou's face firmly* You are never going near Marui again.
Niou: *winces* Can we NOT talk about that? She's totally fiiiine. Um, now anyway. Sort of. I mean, when she gets out of the hospital I'm sure she will be-- ANYWAY. *covers Yagyuu's hands with his own* I came over here for a reason.
Yagyuu: *draws his mouth into a tight line, then sighs* Okay. But I'm still serious about the Marui thing! *drops his hands and plays with Niou's collar* So what's this reason?
Niou: He's in some of my classes and we play tennis on the same team! He'd be kind of hard to avoid. *smirks slightly* The reason? I thought it'd be sort of obvious. *fists Yagyuu's shirt, pulling him in close and leaning forward until their lips are just barely touching, then meets Yagyuu's eyes* Happy birthday, Yaaagyuu.
Yagyuu: Happy - *blinks* Wait, you actually remembered? *raises an eyebrow, wrapping his arms around Niou's neck* Or did someone have to remind you? *doesn't wait for an answer and kisses him anyway*
Niou: *kisses him back for a moment, then pulls away* Of COURSE I remembered. *shifty eyes* Anyway, it's not like I've had a lot going on to distract me and make me forget, either. *chews his lip* I, uh - I don't...have anything for you, though. YET. I haven't exactly had the time to go shopping.
Yagyuu: Geez, Niou-kun. You're just one big failure of a boyfriend, aren't you? *kisses Niou's cheek in an exaggerated manner before hugging him tightly* Whatever. You snuck out for me. I guess I can accept that instead.
Niou: *slides his arms around Yagyuu's waist, hugging him back* GOOD, because if my sister decides to be a bitch and I DO get caught, this might have to suffice until Christmas. Eheh.
Yagyuu: *pulls back and gives Niou a very unimpressed look* Don't say things like that. Three weeks is the most I'm allowing you to be grounded for.
Niou: Then we'll just have to hope my sister's in a good mood! *tugs Yagyuu in closer again* So did you get anything good?
Yagyuu: *shrugs* The usual. Things for tennis, books - oh, my grandmother sent me another sweater vest. *grins knowingly* It's definitely your color.
Niou: *rolls his eyes* Have I MET this grandmother of yours? I think she and I need to have a little talk.
Yagyuu: She's a grandmother. She's not going to listen. Most likely, if you try to argue against her sense of style, she'll just force you to wear what you hate.
Niou: *snorts* She can't force ME to wear anything. *grins in a self-assured sort of way* And trust me. I'm good with old people. I could get her to send you a leather jacket for Christmas.
Yagyuu: *blinks* *blinks again* A leather jacket? I don't think I would look good in that, nor do I really want one for that matter. You're just so biased against sweater vests. It's a very unhealthy attitude to have. *kisses Niou's cheek again, just because he can*
Niou: It's very unhealthy to actually WANT to wear them all the time. *slides his hands down the front of Yagyuu's shirt* I think you'd actually look good in a leather jacket. *narrows his eyes thoughtfully* Really good.
Yagyuu: *pinches Niou's nose* Stop fantasizing about me in front of me. And I don't wear them ALL the time. *pauses* Just... whenever I'm not wearing my... school... uniform.
Niou: *raises his eyebrows* Yeah. EXACTLY. *shrugs off his own leather jacket that he's apparently had all along and shoves it at Yagyuu* Here, try it on.
Yagyuu: *stares at the jacket blankly before taking it, sighing exasperatedly at Niou as he puts it on* ... I don't like the smell of it. It gives me a headache. *stands there kind of awkwardly*
Niou: *scowls* The smell of it?? It doesn't smell like anything! Now. *reaches forward, ruffling up Yagyuu's hair* We just make a few minor adjustments. *plucks off his glasses* And-- *pauses* ... *stares*
Yagyuu: *tries not to squint and ends up blinking a lot instead* ... Why aren't you talking? *chews on his lip* Okay, I get it. I look ridiculous. *starts shrugging off the jacket* Give back my glasses.
Niou: *moves forward, grabbing the jacket and pulling it back up before tugging Yagyuu in close* Don't you dare. *abruptly crushes his mouth against Yagyuu's*
Yagyuu: *clutches at Niou's shirt as his eyes go wide for a moment before falling halfway shut, and he kisses back deeply, pulling away every so often to nip at his bottom lip, grinning the entire time*
Niou: *breaks away after a moment, panting, and finds Yagyuu's hand so he can thread their fingers* Mirror. We need a mirror. *drags Yagyuu off to the bathroom down the hall*
Yagyuu: Wha-? *gets pulled before he can finish* *stumbles into the bathroom after Niou* Why do you need a mirror?
Niou: *lets go of Yagyuu's hand, stepping behind him and steering him towards the sink* So you can see yourself!
Yagyuu: I can barely see your face and you want me to look in the mirror? *sighs and begrudgingly glances up at his reflection* ... I look weird.
Niou: You look GOOD. *messes up his hair some more, then hands him back his glasses* Fine, here.
Yagyuu: *takes his glasses and puts them back on, studying himself again* I really don't see it. It doesn't look like me at all.
Niou: *rolls his eyes* Of course it doesn't. Heh, imagine people's reactions if you showed up at school like THIS. *grins and steps up beside Yagyuu, watching his reflection, then sighs* But I guess I like your usual look. *turns toward Yagyuu and this time starts flattening down his hair* With your sweater vests.
Yagyuu: You always want me to show up at school wearing something ridiculous. *pokes Niou in the chest* Wearing something other than t-shirt and jeans isn't a bad thing either. *glances up thoughtfully* You would probably look nice dressed up. ... Really nice, actually. *grins at Niou expectantly*
Niou: This *tugs at the jacket* is not ridiculous. If I were to try to stuff you into leather PANTS, that'd be ridiculous. *crosses his arms* And stop looking at me like that! Whatever you're thinking, I'm NOT doing it. I have to wear a shirt and tie to school, don't I?? That's dressing up!
Yagyuu: *pulls a face at the leather pants comment, but quickly shakes his head, reaching forward and tugging on Niou's wrists* Oh come on. No one's going to see you except me. I know that deep down inside, you really, really want to.
Niou: *harrumphs* You know NOTHING. *glowers for a moment, but then shifts a glance at Yagyuu out of the corner of his eye* ...What'd you have in mind?
Yagyuu: *beams and pumps a fist into the air* Yes! *spins Niou around, shoving him out of the bathroom and towards the stairs, ignoring his question*
Niou: *stumbles as he's pushed along* Hey-! YAGYUU. You're not allowed to make me look uncool!
Yagyuu: *snorts* Oh, shut up. You're going to look extremely cool. *pushes Niou towards his bed as he goes straight for his closet, pulling out his "good" clothes tucked in the back*
Niou: *scowls, plopping down onto the bed* Your definition of cool and mine differ juuuust slightly, though. *brightens* If you're going to dress me up, then I get to mess with your hair more. *looks around* You have gel, right?
Yagyuu: *slows just briefly, then mumbles something like 'yeah' and waves his hand vaguely towards his dresser* You're right. *turns around with an armful of clothes* My version is more sophisticated and elegant.
Niou: *hops up and goes over to search the dresser* Sophisticated, elegant - and dorky and mamma's boy-ish? *grins innocently*
Yagyuu: *rolls his eyes* Whatever. *stands in front of him and gives a big smile* Strip.
Niou: ... *pauses* What?
Yagyuu: Uh. You're putting on these? *holds up the big pile of clothes* For someone who talks about not wanting to be uncool, you should know that wearing two layers of pants definitely falls under uncool.
Niou: *blinks* Oh. Right. Ahaha, duh, of course. I knew that. *clears his throat and pulls his shirt over his head* Sheesh, so demanding.
Yagyuu: Yeah, yeah. *kicks at Niou lightly* Those too. Pants, I said. PANTS.
Niou: I'm getting there! PATIENCE. *unbuttons his pants and shoves them down, kicking them off so that he's standing there just in his boxers* Happy?
Yagyuu: *trails his eyes up and down Niou's body very deliberately, then smiles at him* I will be. *shifts the clothes onto one arm as he pulls out the pants and dress shirt, handing them over* Here.
Niou: *flushes a little, but grins back and takes the clothes* Could be worse, I guess. You could have handed me a dress. *pulls on the pants*
Yagyuu: ... *raises an eyebrow and pretends to study Niou very seriously*
Niou: ...... *eyes widen* That was a JOKE, Yagyuu!
Yagyuu: Uh huh. *nods at the shirt* Just put on the clothes.
Niou: I'm SERIOUS. *shoves his arms through the sleeves* Don't get any ideas. *starts buttoning up the shirt*
Yagyuu: *shrugs innocently* I'm not. Really. You can trust me. *holds the jacket out as Niou finishes buttoning*
Niou: *eyes Yagyuu suspiciously* I refuse in advance. Just so you know. *shrugs the jacket on and smoothes it out*
Yagyuu: *mumbles under his breath* We'll see. *raises the collar on the shirt and slides the tie around Niou's neck, then stares at it kind of dumbfounded* ... I can't do this backwards. *goes to stand behind Niou and reaches around him, proceeding to fasten the tie as he peers over Niou's shoulder*
Niou: *ducks his chin, trying to watch Yagyuu's fingers as he does the tie* Geez, you're quick. It takes me forever in the mornings and even then it always looks sloppy.
Yagyuu: *finishes and then walks back around to tighten and straighten it* Yes, I know it does. I see it every day. *flips the collar back down again and smoothes it out, then glances up at Niou's hair with determination*
Niou: *takes a step back in alarm at the look on Yagyuu's face* Er...Yagyuu. Ahah - WELL that was fun. I'm all dressed up with no place to go. And now it’s my turn again, yeah? Okay. Good. *tries to turn back to the dresser so he can get the hair gel*
Yagyuu: *snatches the hair gel before Niou can get to it* Why you're ever so thoughtful to hand this to me. *pops open the cap and narrows his eyes at Niou's hair, biting his lip in concentration*
Niou: *backs up against the dresser, covering his hair protectively with one hand and shoving his other against Yagyuu's chest* And just WHAT are you planning to do?
Yagyuu: *shrugs* I'm not sure yet. Something. *reaches up and pokes at Niou's hair* Hm. Springy.
Niou: *sputters* It has natural BOUNCE, BODY, AND SHINE, thank you!
Yagyuu: *keeps a straight face then abruptly bursts out laughing, shoving the hair gel at Niou* You're kind of a wimp, Niou-kun. I wasn't actually going to do anything to your precious hair.
Niou: *jaw drops, looking totally offended* I am not a WIMP. *pushes the hair gel back at Yagyuu* Go on, do something with it! I don't care! *shoves a finger in Yagyuu's chest* But bring scissors anywhere near it and I'll have to hurt you.
Yagyuu: No, I like it like this. *runs his fingers through Niou's hair a few times, brushing out any tangles* Besides, your hair looks weird enough. *grins*
Niou: Hmph. Weird isn't a word I'D use to describe it. *squirts some of the gel into his palm* I'm still doing yours.
Yagyuu: *rolls his eyes and sighs* Yeah, I know. *opens a drawer* I'm assuming you prefer contacts?
Niou: *pauses* I don't PREFER them... *reaches forward, spiking up Yagyuu's hair at the front a little* But if you want to wear them, then sure.
Yagyuu: Well you took my glasses off earlier. *looks up as Niou messes with his hair* Hm. Maybe you should put ON glasses.
Niou: Would it help make me look SOPHISTICATED?
Yagyuu: People do think I'm smarter than you. *pauses* But that's because I am.
Niou: *steals Yagyuu's glasses and slides them on* I'm just as smart as you. Or I could be. If I wanted to.
Yagyuu: ... *blinks* *sighs and leans over his dresser to use the mirror and put in the contacts* And your laziness is exactly what makes me smarter.
Niou: It doesn't mean you're ACTUALLY smarter, then! Just that I let you be. *grins and watches Yagyuu* Is it hard to put those in?
Yagyuu: *shrugs* I can deal with them. I'm just not into sticking things onto my eyeball. *stands up straight again and looks at Niou, blinking quickly a few times to let his eyes adjust* .......... Uh.
Niou: *props his hands up on his waist* Well? *smirks*
Yagyuu: *swallows* ... You look... nice.
Niou: *tilts his head slightly, letting his smirk widen* You look pretty good yourself. *glances towards the mirror, then does a double-take* ...Oh my god.
Yagyuu: *takes a step forward and peeks at the mirror as well* What? Not used to looking handsome?
Niou: *huffs* I'm always handsome. *turns his head from side to side, then backs up slightly so he can get a better look at his suit* Hmm.
Yagyuu: *goes to stand behind Niou and reaches around to adjust his tie again, looking at him through the mirror* Still uncool?
Niou: Nah. *leans back against Yagyuu* Not something I'd wear OFTEN...but it's not bad. *grins at their reflection*
Yagyuu: *rests his chin on Niou's shoulder and places his hands on his waist* Well, I like it. Really, really like it.
Niou: *turns his head slightly to glance at Yagyuu* And how do you feel about YOUR new look?
Yagyuu: Are you sure I look okay like this? *tilts his head*
Niou: *twists in Yagyuu's hold, reaching up to curl a hand behind his neck and raising an eyebrow at him* Hell yes!
Yagyuu: Should I be acting more, I don't know, badass or something?
Niou: *blinks, snorting a bit* I'm not sure you can pull off badass.
Yagyuu: *frowns* I can be you with nobody noticing.
Niou: ... *beams* You think I'm badass??
Yagyuu: That's not what I meant. Okay, I can be less not badass.
Niou: *pouts for a moment, then grins again* I can be scholarly! Or something. *straightens up, adjusting his glasses*
Yagyuu: I don't need you to be scholarly. *pulls Niou in by his tie* Just really, really hot.
Niou: Psh, well that's EASY. *slides his arms around Yagyuu's neck* I'll just stand here and do nothing, shall I?
Yagyuu: *nods and leans in, brushing his lips over Niou's cheek* Your nothing is incredibly sexy.
Niou: *hums contentedly* Well, I try. *kisses along Yagyuu's jaw*
Yagyuu: *pulls back and swallows slowly, resting his forehead against Niou's* Niou-kun. Remember the part where I haven't seen you for a week?
Niou: *takes a deep breath and closes his eyes, nodding* Yeah...
Yagyuu: Um. It kind of. All caught up to me. Just now. *laughs nervously*
Niou: *smiles slowly* About time. *watches Yagyuu expectantly*
Yagyuu: *reaches up and cups Niou's face loosely* Is it um, possible to fit a week's worth of - you know - into just one.... thing or whatever?
Niou: *somewhat breathless* I don't know, but we can try.
Yagyuu: Oh. Okay. Trying. That's a good um, attitude. Yes. *steps closer so he's pressed flush against Niou*
Niou: *sucks in a breath, tightening his arms* Then stop talking and get trying. *pushes his hips against Yagyuu's, eyes falling half shut*
Yagyuu: *takes a deep breath and runs his fingers over Niou's cheeks, continuing to slide them down until they're back to his tie* God, you look so good in this. *brushes the tie aside and starts unbuttoning the inside shirt* But you really need to take it off now. Right now.
Niou: *nods quickly* Yeah. Yeah, that sounds like a good idea to me. *reaches for his tie, fumbling as he tries to unknot it in a hurry, then shrugs his own jacket off before pushing Yagyuu's off too*
Yagyuu: *takes his hands away just long enough to let the jacket slide off, then returns to unbuttoning Niou's shirt frantically, almost ripping the last one off* *shoves the shirt off Niou's shoulders as he lowers his head and starts kissing down the side of his neck*
Niou: *grunts and tilts his head to the side to give Yagyuu more room, slipping his hands underneath Yagyuu's shirt and splaying them across his back before impatiently pushing the shirt up, needing to feel as much of Yagyuu's skin as possible* Come on, take this off!
Yagyuu: *reluctantly pulls away and tugs the shirt roughly over his head and throwing it to the side blindly* *slides his hands around Niou's back and pulls him in close, placing kisses on his shoulder and throat again, up to his jaw and eventually pausing at Niou's mouth*
Niou: *makes an impatient sound and all but rips his glasses off before closing the distance between them, crushing his mouth against Yagyuu’s and kissing him desperately, mouth instantly sliding open against his* *wraps his arms around Yagyuu’s neck, pressing against his chest as he tries to get as close as he can*
Yagyuu: *inhales sharply before moaning softly into Niou's mouth, returning the kiss just as urgently as he tilts his head and coaxes Niou's tongue into his mouth* *slides his hands down Niou's back and lets his fingers play along the waistband of his pants, occasionally dipping under and tugging him in roughly as he presses his own hips forward at the same time*
Niou: *lets his tongue slide along Yagyuu's, groaning as their hips push together* *drags one hand down Yagyuu's chest to the front of his pants, feeling impatient as he fumbles with the clasp, and grips Yagyuu's shoulder with his other hand, his fingers digging into his skin*
Yagyuu: *pulls away reluctantly, but needs air and pants against Niou's mouth, casting his eyes downward as he moves his hands to Niou's stomach and awkwardly tries to undo his pants around Niou's hand on his*
Niou: *rests his forehead against Yagyuu's, panting too as he fights to lower Yagyuu's zipper* *finally gets it undone and slides hand around to Yagyuu's hip, fingers dipping below the waistband of his pants as he finds Yagyuu's mouth and kisses him again*
Yagyuu: *sighs and leans into Niou, kissing him back somewhat messily as he tries to concentrate on both the stupid, useless zipper and Niou's mouth* *pulls back again and grins as he tugs the zipper down finally, pressing a short kiss to the corner of Niou's mouth as he gives the pants a slight pull*
Niou: *grins back and helps push his pants down his hips, trying to wriggle the rest of the way out of them while simultaneously tugging at Yagyuu's* *presses quick kisses against Yagyuu's jaw and down his neck as he finally manages to kick his own pants out of the way*
Yagyuu: *lets out a slow breath, tilting his head to the side as he trails his fingers up and down Niou's hips, taking away one hand briefly to tug his pants down enough for them to fall down the rest of the way by themselves* *finds Niou's hands blindly and threads their fingers together, turning his head and nudging Niou's face up with his nose, catching his mouth in a soft kiss*
Niou: *kisses Yagyuu gently, hands resting against his stomach for a moment before sliding around to his back so he can pull him in closer, meeting Yagyuu’s hips with his own and pushing against him* *sucks in a breath as he does so, breaking away and giving Yagyuu a half-lidded look* Yagyuu…
Yagyuu: *bites down on his lip and releases a breath slowly, bringing his arms up and around Niou's neck, giving another brief kiss* We shouldn't - I mean - I don't want to go so fast. *licks his lips and hugs Niou closer*
(continues here!)
Birthday loooog. Happened last Friday night and is most definitely rated R! Also, it's long. Ahaha. :D
Niou: *runs up to Yagyuu's house, panting because he's out of breath, and bangs on the door until someone answers*
Yagyuu: *has just said good night to his parents and was going to laze about watching late-night infomercials about automatic can-openers or something* *jumps slightly, startled by the loud banging, and goes to open the door slowly, as if expecting a burglar - at least a very stupid one* ... Niou-kun?! *opens the door all the way* What are you doing here? Aren't you grounded?
Niou: *stares at Yagyuu for a moment as if mesmerized, still breathing heavily, then practically throws himself at him, wrapping his arms around Yagyuu's neck and burying his face against his shoulder* YAGYUU!!
Yagyuu: *stumbles backward as Niou basically plows into him, nearly running into the stairs* ... *snakes his arms around Niou's waist once his balance returns, smiling over his shoulder as he squeezes him lightly* Hello to you, too.
Niou: *tightens his arms* I haven't seen you in months. YEARS even. IT'S BEEN FOREVER.
Yagyuu: You're sense of time is ridiculous. It's only been a week.
Niou: *groans, pulling back slightly so he can actually look at Yagyuu* It's only been the longest week of my LIFE. *drops his voice to a whisper, glancing around like he expects his parents to pop out of nowhere* I'm not actually allowed out of the house yet.
Yagyuu: *eyes bug out slightly* What?! Are you saying that you SNUCK OUT?! NIOU-KUN. What if your parents find out?! Oh my god, you need to go back. *pushes Niou away and towards the door*
Niou: *plants his feet against the floor, trying to hold his ground* NO. They won't even know, they're probably in bed already - I HAD to see you!
Yagyuu: *gives up because Niou really isn't budging no matter how hard he pushes* You don't know that! What if your parents randomly decide to check up on you and YOU'RE NOT THERE??? Then you'll definitely be grounded for the rest of your life.
Niou: *makes a frustrated sound* I don't CARE. They'd understand! Or my mom would anyway. Look, I told my sister to cover for me, it'll be fine!
Yagyuu: *stares at Niou long and hard, then finally sighs, body relaxing* Okay. Fine. *...grins a little, reaching for Niou's hand, stepping forward again and letting his forehead fall against Niou's shoulder* *mumbles* I guess I missed you. Or something.
Niou: *pushes Yagyuu back and cups his face, leaning in to kiss him slowly and deeply* *rests his forehead against Yagyuu's* Yeah, well I missed you. A lot.
Yagyuu: *leans into Niou heavily, his face growing warm when he pulls away* Okay, god, yeah - I missed you a lot too. *laughs a bit, kissing Niou again briefly* You're such an idiot, getting grounded. Getting caught, then grounded.
Niou: It's hard to be sneaky when the prank involves fireworks. *curls his hand around the back of Yagyuu's neck, playing with his hair* The grounded part sucks, though. And I still have three more weeks in prison.
Yagyuu: *face falls* Three more weeks? *chews on his lip for a bit* At least you're back in school Monday. We can be horrible students and skip Japanese History to go up to the roof.
Niou: *shrugs helplessly* They gave me a month. I talked them down from two. *slides his hands to Yagyuu's shoulders, grinning* You're suggesting we skip class? You really DID miss me.
Yagyuu: *groans* Oh my god, do you know how torturous it is to hang around Sanada, Yukimura and Yanagi? I wanted to go impale myself on my racket about 50 times.
Niou: Probably just about as torturous as being stuck in your room for an entire week. Except my parents took my tennis stuff too, so there was no racket in reach. *kisses Yagyuu quickly* Did I miss anything exciting this week?
Yagyuu: *eyes widen* They took your racket?! I guess you really did make them angry. *thinks for a second* Not really. It's somewhat boring without you around.
Niou: Heh... Angry would be putting it lightly. Did you know that apparently we gave some teacher a heart attack? LITERALLY? *looks sheepish, then grins* Boring, eh? Imagine that.
Yagyuu: Yes, I know. Old Adachi-sensei. What if she sues you? She could've DIED, too. Then you would've committed second-degree murder and oh my god. *grabs Niou's face firmly* You are never going near Marui again.
Niou: *winces* Can we NOT talk about that? She's totally fiiiine. Um, now anyway. Sort of. I mean, when she gets out of the hospital I'm sure she will be-- ANYWAY. *covers Yagyuu's hands with his own* I came over here for a reason.
Yagyuu: *draws his mouth into a tight line, then sighs* Okay. But I'm still serious about the Marui thing! *drops his hands and plays with Niou's collar* So what's this reason?
Niou: He's in some of my classes and we play tennis on the same team! He'd be kind of hard to avoid. *smirks slightly* The reason? I thought it'd be sort of obvious. *fists Yagyuu's shirt, pulling him in close and leaning forward until their lips are just barely touching, then meets Yagyuu's eyes* Happy birthday, Yaaagyuu.
Yagyuu: Happy - *blinks* Wait, you actually remembered? *raises an eyebrow, wrapping his arms around Niou's neck* Or did someone have to remind you? *doesn't wait for an answer and kisses him anyway*
Niou: *kisses him back for a moment, then pulls away* Of COURSE I remembered. *shifty eyes* Anyway, it's not like I've had a lot going on to distract me and make me forget, either. *chews his lip* I, uh - I don't...have anything for you, though. YET. I haven't exactly had the time to go shopping.
Yagyuu: Geez, Niou-kun. You're just one big failure of a boyfriend, aren't you? *kisses Niou's cheek in an exaggerated manner before hugging him tightly* Whatever. You snuck out for me. I guess I can accept that instead.
Niou: *slides his arms around Yagyuu's waist, hugging him back* GOOD, because if my sister decides to be a bitch and I DO get caught, this might have to suffice until Christmas. Eheh.
Yagyuu: *pulls back and gives Niou a very unimpressed look* Don't say things like that. Three weeks is the most I'm allowing you to be grounded for.
Niou: Then we'll just have to hope my sister's in a good mood! *tugs Yagyuu in closer again* So did you get anything good?
Yagyuu: *shrugs* The usual. Things for tennis, books - oh, my grandmother sent me another sweater vest. *grins knowingly* It's definitely your color.
Niou: *rolls his eyes* Have I MET this grandmother of yours? I think she and I need to have a little talk.
Yagyuu: She's a grandmother. She's not going to listen. Most likely, if you try to argue against her sense of style, she'll just force you to wear what you hate.
Niou: *snorts* She can't force ME to wear anything. *grins in a self-assured sort of way* And trust me. I'm good with old people. I could get her to send you a leather jacket for Christmas.
Yagyuu: *blinks* *blinks again* A leather jacket? I don't think I would look good in that, nor do I really want one for that matter. You're just so biased against sweater vests. It's a very unhealthy attitude to have. *kisses Niou's cheek again, just because he can*
Niou: It's very unhealthy to actually WANT to wear them all the time. *slides his hands down the front of Yagyuu's shirt* I think you'd actually look good in a leather jacket. *narrows his eyes thoughtfully* Really good.
Yagyuu: *pinches Niou's nose* Stop fantasizing about me in front of me. And I don't wear them ALL the time. *pauses* Just... whenever I'm not wearing my... school... uniform.
Niou: *raises his eyebrows* Yeah. EXACTLY. *shrugs off his own leather jacket that he's apparently had all along and shoves it at Yagyuu* Here, try it on.
Yagyuu: *stares at the jacket blankly before taking it, sighing exasperatedly at Niou as he puts it on* ... I don't like the smell of it. It gives me a headache. *stands there kind of awkwardly*
Niou: *scowls* The smell of it?? It doesn't smell like anything! Now. *reaches forward, ruffling up Yagyuu's hair* We just make a few minor adjustments. *plucks off his glasses* And-- *pauses* ... *stares*
Yagyuu: *tries not to squint and ends up blinking a lot instead* ... Why aren't you talking? *chews on his lip* Okay, I get it. I look ridiculous. *starts shrugging off the jacket* Give back my glasses.
Niou: *moves forward, grabbing the jacket and pulling it back up before tugging Yagyuu in close* Don't you dare. *abruptly crushes his mouth against Yagyuu's*
Yagyuu: *clutches at Niou's shirt as his eyes go wide for a moment before falling halfway shut, and he kisses back deeply, pulling away every so often to nip at his bottom lip, grinning the entire time*
Niou: *breaks away after a moment, panting, and finds Yagyuu's hand so he can thread their fingers* Mirror. We need a mirror. *drags Yagyuu off to the bathroom down the hall*
Yagyuu: Wha-? *gets pulled before he can finish* *stumbles into the bathroom after Niou* Why do you need a mirror?
Niou: *lets go of Yagyuu's hand, stepping behind him and steering him towards the sink* So you can see yourself!
Yagyuu: I can barely see your face and you want me to look in the mirror? *sighs and begrudgingly glances up at his reflection* ... I look weird.
Niou: You look GOOD. *messes up his hair some more, then hands him back his glasses* Fine, here.
Yagyuu: *takes his glasses and puts them back on, studying himself again* I really don't see it. It doesn't look like me at all.
Niou: *rolls his eyes* Of course it doesn't. Heh, imagine people's reactions if you showed up at school like THIS. *grins and steps up beside Yagyuu, watching his reflection, then sighs* But I guess I like your usual look. *turns toward Yagyuu and this time starts flattening down his hair* With your sweater vests.
Yagyuu: You always want me to show up at school wearing something ridiculous. *pokes Niou in the chest* Wearing something other than t-shirt and jeans isn't a bad thing either. *glances up thoughtfully* You would probably look nice dressed up. ... Really nice, actually. *grins at Niou expectantly*
Niou: This *tugs at the jacket* is not ridiculous. If I were to try to stuff you into leather PANTS, that'd be ridiculous. *crosses his arms* And stop looking at me like that! Whatever you're thinking, I'm NOT doing it. I have to wear a shirt and tie to school, don't I?? That's dressing up!
Yagyuu: *pulls a face at the leather pants comment, but quickly shakes his head, reaching forward and tugging on Niou's wrists* Oh come on. No one's going to see you except me. I know that deep down inside, you really, really want to.
Niou: *harrumphs* You know NOTHING. *glowers for a moment, but then shifts a glance at Yagyuu out of the corner of his eye* ...What'd you have in mind?
Yagyuu: *beams and pumps a fist into the air* Yes! *spins Niou around, shoving him out of the bathroom and towards the stairs, ignoring his question*
Niou: *stumbles as he's pushed along* Hey-! YAGYUU. You're not allowed to make me look uncool!
Yagyuu: *snorts* Oh, shut up. You're going to look extremely cool. *pushes Niou towards his bed as he goes straight for his closet, pulling out his "good" clothes tucked in the back*
Niou: *scowls, plopping down onto the bed* Your definition of cool and mine differ juuuust slightly, though. *brightens* If you're going to dress me up, then I get to mess with your hair more. *looks around* You have gel, right?
Yagyuu: *slows just briefly, then mumbles something like 'yeah' and waves his hand vaguely towards his dresser* You're right. *turns around with an armful of clothes* My version is more sophisticated and elegant.
Niou: *hops up and goes over to search the dresser* Sophisticated, elegant - and dorky and mamma's boy-ish? *grins innocently*
Yagyuu: *rolls his eyes* Whatever. *stands in front of him and gives a big smile* Strip.
Niou: ... *pauses* What?
Yagyuu: Uh. You're putting on these? *holds up the big pile of clothes* For someone who talks about not wanting to be uncool, you should know that wearing two layers of pants definitely falls under uncool.
Niou: *blinks* Oh. Right. Ahaha, duh, of course. I knew that. *clears his throat and pulls his shirt over his head* Sheesh, so demanding.
Yagyuu: Yeah, yeah. *kicks at Niou lightly* Those too. Pants, I said. PANTS.
Niou: I'm getting there! PATIENCE. *unbuttons his pants and shoves them down, kicking them off so that he's standing there just in his boxers* Happy?
Yagyuu: *trails his eyes up and down Niou's body very deliberately, then smiles at him* I will be. *shifts the clothes onto one arm as he pulls out the pants and dress shirt, handing them over* Here.
Niou: *flushes a little, but grins back and takes the clothes* Could be worse, I guess. You could have handed me a dress. *pulls on the pants*
Yagyuu: ... *raises an eyebrow and pretends to study Niou very seriously*
Niou: ...... *eyes widen* That was a JOKE, Yagyuu!
Yagyuu: Uh huh. *nods at the shirt* Just put on the clothes.
Niou: I'm SERIOUS. *shoves his arms through the sleeves* Don't get any ideas. *starts buttoning up the shirt*
Yagyuu: *shrugs innocently* I'm not. Really. You can trust me. *holds the jacket out as Niou finishes buttoning*
Niou: *eyes Yagyuu suspiciously* I refuse in advance. Just so you know. *shrugs the jacket on and smoothes it out*
Yagyuu: *mumbles under his breath* We'll see. *raises the collar on the shirt and slides the tie around Niou's neck, then stares at it kind of dumbfounded* ... I can't do this backwards. *goes to stand behind Niou and reaches around him, proceeding to fasten the tie as he peers over Niou's shoulder*
Niou: *ducks his chin, trying to watch Yagyuu's fingers as he does the tie* Geez, you're quick. It takes me forever in the mornings and even then it always looks sloppy.
Yagyuu: *finishes and then walks back around to tighten and straighten it* Yes, I know it does. I see it every day. *flips the collar back down again and smoothes it out, then glances up at Niou's hair with determination*
Niou: *takes a step back in alarm at the look on Yagyuu's face* Er...Yagyuu. Ahah - WELL that was fun. I'm all dressed up with no place to go. And now it’s my turn again, yeah? Okay. Good. *tries to turn back to the dresser so he can get the hair gel*
Yagyuu: *snatches the hair gel before Niou can get to it* Why you're ever so thoughtful to hand this to me. *pops open the cap and narrows his eyes at Niou's hair, biting his lip in concentration*
Niou: *backs up against the dresser, covering his hair protectively with one hand and shoving his other against Yagyuu's chest* And just WHAT are you planning to do?
Yagyuu: *shrugs* I'm not sure yet. Something. *reaches up and pokes at Niou's hair* Hm. Springy.
Niou: *sputters* It has natural BOUNCE, BODY, AND SHINE, thank you!
Yagyuu: *keeps a straight face then abruptly bursts out laughing, shoving the hair gel at Niou* You're kind of a wimp, Niou-kun. I wasn't actually going to do anything to your precious hair.
Niou: *jaw drops, looking totally offended* I am not a WIMP. *pushes the hair gel back at Yagyuu* Go on, do something with it! I don't care! *shoves a finger in Yagyuu's chest* But bring scissors anywhere near it and I'll have to hurt you.
Yagyuu: No, I like it like this. *runs his fingers through Niou's hair a few times, brushing out any tangles* Besides, your hair looks weird enough. *grins*
Niou: Hmph. Weird isn't a word I'D use to describe it. *squirts some of the gel into his palm* I'm still doing yours.
Yagyuu: *rolls his eyes and sighs* Yeah, I know. *opens a drawer* I'm assuming you prefer contacts?
Niou: *pauses* I don't PREFER them... *reaches forward, spiking up Yagyuu's hair at the front a little* But if you want to wear them, then sure.
Yagyuu: Well you took my glasses off earlier. *looks up as Niou messes with his hair* Hm. Maybe you should put ON glasses.
Niou: Would it help make me look SOPHISTICATED?
Yagyuu: People do think I'm smarter than you. *pauses* But that's because I am.
Niou: *steals Yagyuu's glasses and slides them on* I'm just as smart as you. Or I could be. If I wanted to.
Yagyuu: ... *blinks* *sighs and leans over his dresser to use the mirror and put in the contacts* And your laziness is exactly what makes me smarter.
Niou: It doesn't mean you're ACTUALLY smarter, then! Just that I let you be. *grins and watches Yagyuu* Is it hard to put those in?
Yagyuu: *shrugs* I can deal with them. I'm just not into sticking things onto my eyeball. *stands up straight again and looks at Niou, blinking quickly a few times to let his eyes adjust* .......... Uh.
Niou: *props his hands up on his waist* Well? *smirks*
Yagyuu: *swallows* ... You look... nice.
Niou: *tilts his head slightly, letting his smirk widen* You look pretty good yourself. *glances towards the mirror, then does a double-take* ...Oh my god.
Yagyuu: *takes a step forward and peeks at the mirror as well* What? Not used to looking handsome?
Niou: *huffs* I'm always handsome. *turns his head from side to side, then backs up slightly so he can get a better look at his suit* Hmm.
Yagyuu: *goes to stand behind Niou and reaches around to adjust his tie again, looking at him through the mirror* Still uncool?
Niou: Nah. *leans back against Yagyuu* Not something I'd wear OFTEN...but it's not bad. *grins at their reflection*
Yagyuu: *rests his chin on Niou's shoulder and places his hands on his waist* Well, I like it. Really, really like it.
Niou: *turns his head slightly to glance at Yagyuu* And how do you feel about YOUR new look?
Yagyuu: Are you sure I look okay like this? *tilts his head*
Niou: *twists in Yagyuu's hold, reaching up to curl a hand behind his neck and raising an eyebrow at him* Hell yes!
Yagyuu: Should I be acting more, I don't know, badass or something?
Niou: *blinks, snorting a bit* I'm not sure you can pull off badass.
Yagyuu: *frowns* I can be you with nobody noticing.
Niou: ... *beams* You think I'm badass??
Yagyuu: That's not what I meant. Okay, I can be less not badass.
Niou: *pouts for a moment, then grins again* I can be scholarly! Or something. *straightens up, adjusting his glasses*
Yagyuu: I don't need you to be scholarly. *pulls Niou in by his tie* Just really, really hot.
Niou: Psh, well that's EASY. *slides his arms around Yagyuu's neck* I'll just stand here and do nothing, shall I?
Yagyuu: *nods and leans in, brushing his lips over Niou's cheek* Your nothing is incredibly sexy.
Niou: *hums contentedly* Well, I try. *kisses along Yagyuu's jaw*
Yagyuu: *pulls back and swallows slowly, resting his forehead against Niou's* Niou-kun. Remember the part where I haven't seen you for a week?
Niou: *takes a deep breath and closes his eyes, nodding* Yeah...
Yagyuu: Um. It kind of. All caught up to me. Just now. *laughs nervously*
Niou: *smiles slowly* About time. *watches Yagyuu expectantly*
Yagyuu: *reaches up and cups Niou's face loosely* Is it um, possible to fit a week's worth of - you know - into just one.... thing or whatever?
Niou: *somewhat breathless* I don't know, but we can try.
Yagyuu: Oh. Okay. Trying. That's a good um, attitude. Yes. *steps closer so he's pressed flush against Niou*
Niou: *sucks in a breath, tightening his arms* Then stop talking and get trying. *pushes his hips against Yagyuu's, eyes falling half shut*
Yagyuu: *takes a deep breath and runs his fingers over Niou's cheeks, continuing to slide them down until they're back to his tie* God, you look so good in this. *brushes the tie aside and starts unbuttoning the inside shirt* But you really need to take it off now. Right now.
Niou: *nods quickly* Yeah. Yeah, that sounds like a good idea to me. *reaches for his tie, fumbling as he tries to unknot it in a hurry, then shrugs his own jacket off before pushing Yagyuu's off too*
Yagyuu: *takes his hands away just long enough to let the jacket slide off, then returns to unbuttoning Niou's shirt frantically, almost ripping the last one off* *shoves the shirt off Niou's shoulders as he lowers his head and starts kissing down the side of his neck*
Niou: *grunts and tilts his head to the side to give Yagyuu more room, slipping his hands underneath Yagyuu's shirt and splaying them across his back before impatiently pushing the shirt up, needing to feel as much of Yagyuu's skin as possible* Come on, take this off!
Yagyuu: *reluctantly pulls away and tugs the shirt roughly over his head and throwing it to the side blindly* *slides his hands around Niou's back and pulls him in close, placing kisses on his shoulder and throat again, up to his jaw and eventually pausing at Niou's mouth*
Niou: *makes an impatient sound and all but rips his glasses off before closing the distance between them, crushing his mouth against Yagyuu’s and kissing him desperately, mouth instantly sliding open against his* *wraps his arms around Yagyuu’s neck, pressing against his chest as he tries to get as close as he can*
Yagyuu: *inhales sharply before moaning softly into Niou's mouth, returning the kiss just as urgently as he tilts his head and coaxes Niou's tongue into his mouth* *slides his hands down Niou's back and lets his fingers play along the waistband of his pants, occasionally dipping under and tugging him in roughly as he presses his own hips forward at the same time*
Niou: *lets his tongue slide along Yagyuu's, groaning as their hips push together* *drags one hand down Yagyuu's chest to the front of his pants, feeling impatient as he fumbles with the clasp, and grips Yagyuu's shoulder with his other hand, his fingers digging into his skin*
Yagyuu: *pulls away reluctantly, but needs air and pants against Niou's mouth, casting his eyes downward as he moves his hands to Niou's stomach and awkwardly tries to undo his pants around Niou's hand on his*
Niou: *rests his forehead against Yagyuu's, panting too as he fights to lower Yagyuu's zipper* *finally gets it undone and slides hand around to Yagyuu's hip, fingers dipping below the waistband of his pants as he finds Yagyuu's mouth and kisses him again*
Yagyuu: *sighs and leans into Niou, kissing him back somewhat messily as he tries to concentrate on both the stupid, useless zipper and Niou's mouth* *pulls back again and grins as he tugs the zipper down finally, pressing a short kiss to the corner of Niou's mouth as he gives the pants a slight pull*
Niou: *grins back and helps push his pants down his hips, trying to wriggle the rest of the way out of them while simultaneously tugging at Yagyuu's* *presses quick kisses against Yagyuu's jaw and down his neck as he finally manages to kick his own pants out of the way*
Yagyuu: *lets out a slow breath, tilting his head to the side as he trails his fingers up and down Niou's hips, taking away one hand briefly to tug his pants down enough for them to fall down the rest of the way by themselves* *finds Niou's hands blindly and threads their fingers together, turning his head and nudging Niou's face up with his nose, catching his mouth in a soft kiss*
Niou: *kisses Yagyuu gently, hands resting against his stomach for a moment before sliding around to his back so he can pull him in closer, meeting Yagyuu’s hips with his own and pushing against him* *sucks in a breath as he does so, breaking away and giving Yagyuu a half-lidded look* Yagyuu…
Yagyuu: *bites down on his lip and releases a breath slowly, bringing his arms up and around Niou's neck, giving another brief kiss* We shouldn't - I mean - I don't want to go so fast. *licks his lips and hugs Niou closer*
(continues here!)