Caught
Title: Caught
Pairing : Takaki x Yabu
Genre : General
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Don't own them. Unfortunately.
Summary : Yabu discovers Takaki really does sleep in the nude, Hikaru is traumatised and Yuto is all too observant. For miaow_2814 .
“Takaki, wake up, we’ll be late for rehearsal.” Yabu jabbed a sleeping Takaki on his side but Takaki merely groaned and buried himself further under his covers.
Yabu twitched. He promised himself he would never share a hotel room with Takaki again. The boy snored so loudly that Yabu hadn’t gotten a wink of sleep. Even Chinen and Ryutaro, who were in the room opposite, came complaining in the middle of the night and it had taken the combined strengths of Yabu and Chinen to prevent Ryutaro from hurling his slipper at a snoozing Takaki.
After another few minutes of continuously prodding and poking his band member to wake up, Yabu decided to change tactics. So instead he yanked the covers off Takaki, only to step back and yelp in utmost surprise to see the younger boy lying in front of him...butt-naked.
Takaki woke up from the sound of Yabu yelping and opened his eyes, confusion etched on his face as he stared at Yabu standing in front of him, looking horrified. They both stared at each other for a few minutes until Takaki noticed the covers in Yabu’s hand and the lack of covers on himself.
“What do you think you’re doing?!” shrieked Takaki, while grabbing his pillow to try and cover himself, or at least a certain part of him, up. “You pervert!”
“Me?! You’re the one who sleeps in the nude!” Yabu shot back, blushing profusely, wondering why he felt the sudden urge to yank the pillow away from Takaki too.
“Just because I sleep naked doesn’t mean you have to take advantage of it!” exclaimed Takaki hastily. “Couldn’t you just have poked me or something?”
Yabu angrily stepped forward and was about to retort when he tripped on one of Takaki’s hair straighteners and ended up flying onto the bed, right on top of the younger boy. They both froze when they heard the doorknob turn. Both Takaki and Yabu turned their heads toward the door just in time to see Hikaru, Yuto and Yamada bouncing in, whose grins faded as soon as they surveyed the scene before them. Yuto and Yamada’s jaws dropped while Hikaru covered his eyes and began weeping.
“My eyes!” Hikaru wailed as he sobbed into Yamada’s shoulder. “My innocent virgin eyes!”
Yuto nudged Yamada in the ribs excitedly. “See, didn’t I tell you we could get some tips from Yabu-kun and Takaki-kun?”
“No, no, no! It’s not what it looks like,” said Yabu quickly while scrambling off Takaki and tossing him back the covers, trying not to think how warm Takaki's skin had felt. “I just tripped, we weren’t doing anything.”
“Y-yeah, its just all a big misunderstanding,” added Takaki, laughing nervously. Yamada patted a still blubbing Hikaru awkwardly on the back.
Yuto shrugged. “If you say so, although that didn’t look like nothing to me.”
“I agree, Yabu-kun looked a bit too comfortable,” said Yamada winking, while handing Hikaru some tissues. “I'd say he was enjoying himself.”
“Yeah!” Yuto nodded enthusiastically. “And doesn’t Takaki-kun have a really big -”
“Alright, that’s enough,” interrupted Yabu brusquely, feeling the heat creep into his cheeks. He glanced at Takaki from the corner of his eye and saw that he wasn’t the only one who now resembled a ripe tomato. “Why don’t you go and get the others, and we’ll join you in a minute.”
“They probably just want to finish what they started.” whispered Yuto loudly to Yamada as they led a traumatised Hikaru out the door. Yabu sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. Knowing Yuto and Yamada’s text messaging skills, the whole Jimusho would know what happened within an hour.
“Well, that wasn’t so bad, was it?”
Yabu turned around to see Takaki peeping at him from above the covers, his face still bright red.
“Not so bad?” asked Yabu irritably, resisting the urge to throw the nearest object at Takaki’s forehead. “When Yuto and Yama-chan are done spreading this around, people will think we used this hotel room for purposes OTHER than sleeping.”
Takaki blinked. “But even if we had, would you really be against it?”
Yabu opened his mouth to retort but didn’t quite know what to say which wouldn’t be a lie.
“Just be quiet and get dressed.” he finally said, and made his way to the door but stopped when he heard Takaki chuckling.
“I knew you liked me.”
Takaki ducked as Yabu’s shoe came flying toward his head.
For Niel/miaow_2814 I hope she likes it, since this wasn't originally what I wrote for her, the other Takabu that I started was a bit more er, graphic. to be honest this one ended up nearly that way too
Pairing : Takaki x Yabu
Genre : General
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Don't own them. Unfortunately.
Summary : Yabu discovers Takaki really does sleep in the nude, Hikaru is traumatised and Yuto is all too observant. For miaow_2814 .
“Takaki, wake up, we’ll be late for rehearsal.” Yabu jabbed a sleeping Takaki on his side but Takaki merely groaned and buried himself further under his covers.
Yabu twitched. He promised himself he would never share a hotel room with Takaki again. The boy snored so loudly that Yabu hadn’t gotten a wink of sleep. Even Chinen and Ryutaro, who were in the room opposite, came complaining in the middle of the night and it had taken the combined strengths of Yabu and Chinen to prevent Ryutaro from hurling his slipper at a snoozing Takaki.
After another few minutes of continuously prodding and poking his band member to wake up, Yabu decided to change tactics. So instead he yanked the covers off Takaki, only to step back and yelp in utmost surprise to see the younger boy lying in front of him...butt-naked.
Takaki woke up from the sound of Yabu yelping and opened his eyes, confusion etched on his face as he stared at Yabu standing in front of him, looking horrified. They both stared at each other for a few minutes until Takaki noticed the covers in Yabu’s hand and the lack of covers on himself.
“What do you think you’re doing?!” shrieked Takaki, while grabbing his pillow to try and cover himself, or at least a certain part of him, up. “You pervert!”
“Me?! You’re the one who sleeps in the nude!” Yabu shot back, blushing profusely, wondering why he felt the sudden urge to yank the pillow away from Takaki too.
“Just because I sleep naked doesn’t mean you have to take advantage of it!” exclaimed Takaki hastily. “Couldn’t you just have poked me or something?”
Yabu angrily stepped forward and was about to retort when he tripped on one of Takaki’s hair straighteners and ended up flying onto the bed, right on top of the younger boy. They both froze when they heard the doorknob turn. Both Takaki and Yabu turned their heads toward the door just in time to see Hikaru, Yuto and Yamada bouncing in, whose grins faded as soon as they surveyed the scene before them. Yuto and Yamada’s jaws dropped while Hikaru covered his eyes and began weeping.
“My eyes!” Hikaru wailed as he sobbed into Yamada’s shoulder. “My innocent virgin eyes!”
Yuto nudged Yamada in the ribs excitedly. “See, didn’t I tell you we could get some tips from Yabu-kun and Takaki-kun?”
“No, no, no! It’s not what it looks like,” said Yabu quickly while scrambling off Takaki and tossing him back the covers, trying not to think how warm Takaki's skin had felt. “I just tripped, we weren’t doing anything.”
“Y-yeah, its just all a big misunderstanding,” added Takaki, laughing nervously. Yamada patted a still blubbing Hikaru awkwardly on the back.
Yuto shrugged. “If you say so, although that didn’t look like nothing to me.”
“I agree, Yabu-kun looked a bit too comfortable,” said Yamada winking, while handing Hikaru some tissues. “I'd say he was enjoying himself.”
“Yeah!” Yuto nodded enthusiastically. “And doesn’t Takaki-kun have a really big -”
“Alright, that’s enough,” interrupted Yabu brusquely, feeling the heat creep into his cheeks. He glanced at Takaki from the corner of his eye and saw that he wasn’t the only one who now resembled a ripe tomato. “Why don’t you go and get the others, and we’ll join you in a minute.”
“They probably just want to finish what they started.” whispered Yuto loudly to Yamada as they led a traumatised Hikaru out the door. Yabu sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. Knowing Yuto and Yamada’s text messaging skills, the whole Jimusho would know what happened within an hour.
“Well, that wasn’t so bad, was it?”
Yabu turned around to see Takaki peeping at him from above the covers, his face still bright red.
“Not so bad?” asked Yabu irritably, resisting the urge to throw the nearest object at Takaki’s forehead. “When Yuto and Yama-chan are done spreading this around, people will think we used this hotel room for purposes OTHER than sleeping.”
Takaki blinked. “But even if we had, would you really be against it?”
Yabu opened his mouth to retort but didn’t quite know what to say which wouldn’t be a lie.
“Just be quiet and get dressed.” he finally said, and made his way to the door but stopped when he heard Takaki chuckling.
“I knew you liked me.”
Takaki ducked as Yabu’s shoe came flying toward his head.
For Niel/miaow_2814 I hope she likes it, since this wasn't originally what I wrote for her, the other Takabu that I started was a bit more er, graphic. to be honest this one ended up nearly that way too