Cooling Off- ChiyuxTakeru
Title: Cooling Off[1/1]
Pairing: ChiyuxTakeru
Band: SuG
Genre: Fluff
Rated: PG
Comment: Requested by/For Hihen-chan (honoo_hihen)
Summary: Takeru comtemplated over which method works best in order for Chiyu to turn on his AC and found one to his liking (fortunately XD).
“My GOD, when did it get so hot?” Takeru complained loudly, fanning himself with a hand as he tugged on the collar of his white t-shirt. He flopped backwards onto the large cream-colored couch in the living room of Chiyu’s apartment. He didn’t think it would be this hot today. He even wore shorts, for crying out loud!
“Since the beginning of time, Takeru. Two days since the start of Summer.” Chiyu replied bluntly, switching on the ceiling fan by the smooth white door. The blonde tilted his head back and wondered how could he withstand the heat in a black tank and torn, faded jeans.
During yesterday’s practice, the vocalist suddenly announced that he’ll be dropping by Chiyu’s apartment without a single reason why. Everyone was utterly surprised and confused by this. Everyone but the bassist himself. He knew why Takeru would be coming to his place.
For the goddamn air conditioner, that’s what!
Unfortunately, the taller man was the only one who knew that the blonde wasn’t able to insert an AC in his own apartment and usually rely on him for help.
Shaking his head with a light grimace, he headed over to Takeru.
“Chiyu?”
The bassist the saw an arm waving over the couch. “What is it, Takeru?”
“AC, please?” Takeru asked hopefully, tilting his head to glance at the other man in anticipation.
“Hmm…not yet.” was the reply.
The blonde pouted and used the puppy look, hoping the other would give in.
This time, Chiyu grinned and crouched down before him. “Your sad puppy face isn’t going to work on me like it did with Masato, Yuji, and Mitsuru. You used that on me way too much that I’m immune to it.”
The vocalist frowned and used an alternative. He sat up, and grabbed the bassist’s tank, whining childishly, “Pleeeease, Chiyu! I’m dehydrating from the heat! I need the AC, pleeeease. Just do it for me, pretty pleeeease?”
The brunette laughed. “That’s not going to work on me either. That is one of the most common techniques you’ve used.”
Takeru frowned once more and went with one last alternative. If this didn’t work, he might as well stop talking to him. Tugging on Chiyu’s tank, he pulled him in and pressed his lips against his hard.
The brunette’s eyes widened a margin, unable to comprehend what was going on at that very minute.
The vocalist moaned into the kiss, pressing deeper and causing the other to blink. Chiyu slowly reacted to the kiss, closing his eyes and raising a hand up to touch blond locks of hair. Poking his tongue out, he was then greeted by another tongue and moments later, he pulled apart, gasping for air.
Takeru grinned, licking his lips mischievously and said, “Hm…looks like you’ve never gotten used to that.”
The taller man raised a brow, amused. He then tugged on Takeru’s shirt and pulled him for a kiss, just like what he did moments ago.
“I guess no matter how many times you’ve done it, I’ll never get used to it.” he replied in slight mirth.
“Good. That happened to be my only advantage!” The blonde sighed dramatically before perking up. “Soooo, how about that AC?”
Chiyu snorted softly. “Fine, fine. AC, it is.”
“Thanks a lot, Chiyu!” He slumped back to the couch and stretched his arms as the brunette got up and headed over to the other room to turn on the air conditioner.
Once the cool air touched his skin, he relaxed against the couch with a wide grin.
Ahhh,…now this is the life…
Pairing: ChiyuxTakeru
Band: SuG
Genre: Fluff
Rated: PG
Comment: Requested by/For Hihen-chan (honoo_hihen)
Summary: Takeru comtemplated over which method works best in order for Chiyu to turn on his AC and found one to his liking (fortunately XD).
“My GOD, when did it get so hot?” Takeru complained loudly, fanning himself with a hand as he tugged on the collar of his white t-shirt. He flopped backwards onto the large cream-colored couch in the living room of Chiyu’s apartment. He didn’t think it would be this hot today. He even wore shorts, for crying out loud!
“Since the beginning of time, Takeru. Two days since the start of Summer.” Chiyu replied bluntly, switching on the ceiling fan by the smooth white door. The blonde tilted his head back and wondered how could he withstand the heat in a black tank and torn, faded jeans.
During yesterday’s practice, the vocalist suddenly announced that he’ll be dropping by Chiyu’s apartment without a single reason why. Everyone was utterly surprised and confused by this. Everyone but the bassist himself. He knew why Takeru would be coming to his place.
For the goddamn air conditioner, that’s what!
Unfortunately, the taller man was the only one who knew that the blonde wasn’t able to insert an AC in his own apartment and usually rely on him for help.
Shaking his head with a light grimace, he headed over to Takeru.
“Chiyu?”
The bassist the saw an arm waving over the couch. “What is it, Takeru?”
“AC, please?” Takeru asked hopefully, tilting his head to glance at the other man in anticipation.
“Hmm…not yet.” was the reply.
The blonde pouted and used the puppy look, hoping the other would give in.
This time, Chiyu grinned and crouched down before him. “Your sad puppy face isn’t going to work on me like it did with Masato, Yuji, and Mitsuru. You used that on me way too much that I’m immune to it.”
The vocalist frowned and used an alternative. He sat up, and grabbed the bassist’s tank, whining childishly, “Pleeeease, Chiyu! I’m dehydrating from the heat! I need the AC, pleeeease. Just do it for me, pretty pleeeease?”
The brunette laughed. “That’s not going to work on me either. That is one of the most common techniques you’ve used.”
Takeru frowned once more and went with one last alternative. If this didn’t work, he might as well stop talking to him. Tugging on Chiyu’s tank, he pulled him in and pressed his lips against his hard.
The brunette’s eyes widened a margin, unable to comprehend what was going on at that very minute.
The vocalist moaned into the kiss, pressing deeper and causing the other to blink. Chiyu slowly reacted to the kiss, closing his eyes and raising a hand up to touch blond locks of hair. Poking his tongue out, he was then greeted by another tongue and moments later, he pulled apart, gasping for air.
Takeru grinned, licking his lips mischievously and said, “Hm…looks like you’ve never gotten used to that.”
The taller man raised a brow, amused. He then tugged on Takeru’s shirt and pulled him for a kiss, just like what he did moments ago.
“I guess no matter how many times you’ve done it, I’ll never get used to it.” he replied in slight mirth.
“Good. That happened to be my only advantage!” The blonde sighed dramatically before perking up. “Soooo, how about that AC?”
Chiyu snorted softly. “Fine, fine. AC, it is.”
“Thanks a lot, Chiyu!” He slumped back to the couch and stretched his arms as the brunette got up and headed over to the other room to turn on the air conditioner.
Once the cool air touched his skin, he relaxed against the couch with a wide grin.
Ahhh,…now this is the life…