[Drabble] Call and Answer
Title: Call and Answer
Groups/Pairings: ABC-Z, Gen (with Fujigaya)
Rating: G
Summary: Winner picks Loser's Halloween costume.
Disclaimer: This work is purely fiction.
Warnings: None (a coconut bra?)
A/N: From je100's trick or drabble! Not finished writing, but I was cleaning out my fic folder and figured I'd post the ones I've written already (minus Kitsu's because hers belongs to a greater AU that is yet unfinished.) - For flailinginlove
“You wish a fish on your head is what you’re getting,” Fujigaya tells Kawai with a leer, dropping the box in the middle of ABC-Z’s dressing room and pulling out several bags. They all had names written on them in big, black magic marker and Hashimoto was already making grabby hands, excited in spite of the glint in Fujigaya’s eye.
Not one to let a jibe slide, Kawai crosses his arms. “Well Tono still likes us better, so hah!” he snerks. There’s a small surge of victory when Fujigaya squawks at him, fully indignant.
“Ass,” Fuiigaya gives Kawai a sour look before chucking one of the bags at him. “Get dressed, we won fair and square.”
“You know, we would have won if Tsuka hadn’t tripped over your leader,” Goseki said from the couch, pulling out a horrid acid-green jacket and eyeing it with vague distaste. Mostly he’s become desensitized to the blinding costumes they don every performance, but the jacket was just a shade too… well, green to be appreciated in the least.
Fujigaya tilts his head, hands on hips, and slowly smiles. “Well, at least he’s good for something. Now get dressed, the party starts soon.”
“Oh hey, cool!” Hashimoto exclaims, holding up a coconut bra. “I’ve never worn one of these.”
Groups/Pairings: ABC-Z, Gen (with Fujigaya)
Rating: G
Summary: Winner picks Loser's Halloween costume.
Disclaimer: This work is purely fiction.
Warnings: None (a coconut bra?)
A/N: From je100's trick or drabble! Not finished writing, but I was cleaning out my fic folder and figured I'd post the ones I've written already (minus Kitsu's because hers belongs to a greater AU that is yet unfinished.) - For flailinginlove
“You wish a fish on your head is what you’re getting,” Fujigaya tells Kawai with a leer, dropping the box in the middle of ABC-Z’s dressing room and pulling out several bags. They all had names written on them in big, black magic marker and Hashimoto was already making grabby hands, excited in spite of the glint in Fujigaya’s eye.
Not one to let a jibe slide, Kawai crosses his arms. “Well Tono still likes us better, so hah!” he snerks. There’s a small surge of victory when Fujigaya squawks at him, fully indignant.
“Ass,” Fuiigaya gives Kawai a sour look before chucking one of the bags at him. “Get dressed, we won fair and square.”
“You know, we would have won if Tsuka hadn’t tripped over your leader,” Goseki said from the couch, pulling out a horrid acid-green jacket and eyeing it with vague distaste. Mostly he’s become desensitized to the blinding costumes they don every performance, but the jacket was just a shade too… well, green to be appreciated in the least.
Fujigaya tilts his head, hands on hips, and slowly smiles. “Well, at least he’s good for something. Now get dressed, the party starts soon.”
“Oh hey, cool!” Hashimoto exclaims, holding up a coconut bra. “I’ve never worn one of these.”