[FIC] - Oblique - Tora/Nao - PG-13 - Oneshot
Title: Oblique
Author: unna_rainchaser
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Indirect romance..?
Pairings: Tora/Nao
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended.
Comments: I have no words for this.
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Aki crossed his arms in front of an overly colorful and flowery shirt. Fully unbuttoned, revealing tanned skin. Waiting for Hiroto he had sat down on the littered couch of Alice Nine's studio. Shou and Saga had excused themselves into a separate room to relax earlier, so his eyes were solely fixed on Tora and Nao.
"Who of you tops?" he asked, eventually.
"Pardon?" Tora looked up from Nao's notebook, his shoulder and upper arm touching the drummer's who sat next to him.
"I asked who of you tops. I just can't figure it out. Usually I'd say Tora does, but Nao, you have this subliminal dominance." He scooped forward, setting elbows on knees as if a closer look was all he needed.
"Subliminal?" Nao perked a brow, putting his pencil down.
"It still is Tora, isn't? He's taller." Aki pushed on.
"Is there a rule or something?" The guitarist asked, bewildered.
"Or it's Nao since he's older." He leaned his head to the side, maybe a new angle of view would show him.
"Seriously, what planet are you from?" The tallest asked, shaking his head to focus on the notes in front of him again.
Nao snorted. "Why so curious?"
Hiroto happened to walk back into the room, jacket hung over his bag, sunglasses in place, ready to leave with his friend.
"Pon, tell me, who tops? Nao or Tora?" he pushed himself of the couch, shirt flying back, piercing glinting.
"Why should he know?" Tora barked.
Hiroto halted in motion, brows furrowing for a moment. "Aki, look," he started, pulling his bag higher up on his shoulder. "it's more than just sex for them, I don't think they care who tops or not while they make love."
Aki pouted at the statement, trying his best to ignore the lively and loud giggles bubbling from the couple behind him.
Sometimes, truth is naive.
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Why, Aki-muse, why...
Author: unna_rainchaser
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Indirect romance..?
Pairings: Tora/Nao
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended.
Comments: I have no words for this.
Rainchaser's Archive
______________________________
Aki crossed his arms in front of an overly colorful and flowery shirt. Fully unbuttoned, revealing tanned skin. Waiting for Hiroto he had sat down on the littered couch of Alice Nine's studio. Shou and Saga had excused themselves into a separate room to relax earlier, so his eyes were solely fixed on Tora and Nao.
"Who of you tops?" he asked, eventually.
"Pardon?" Tora looked up from Nao's notebook, his shoulder and upper arm touching the drummer's who sat next to him.
"I asked who of you tops. I just can't figure it out. Usually I'd say Tora does, but Nao, you have this subliminal dominance." He scooped forward, setting elbows on knees as if a closer look was all he needed.
"Subliminal?" Nao perked a brow, putting his pencil down.
"It still is Tora, isn't? He's taller." Aki pushed on.
"Is there a rule or something?" The guitarist asked, bewildered.
"Or it's Nao since he's older." He leaned his head to the side, maybe a new angle of view would show him.
"Seriously, what planet are you from?" The tallest asked, shaking his head to focus on the notes in front of him again.
Nao snorted. "Why so curious?"
Hiroto happened to walk back into the room, jacket hung over his bag, sunglasses in place, ready to leave with his friend.
"Pon, tell me, who tops? Nao or Tora?" he pushed himself of the couch, shirt flying back, piercing glinting.
"Why should he know?" Tora barked.
Hiroto halted in motion, brows furrowing for a moment. "Aki, look," he started, pulling his bag higher up on his shoulder. "it's more than just sex for them, I don't think they care who tops or not while they make love."
Aki pouted at the statement, trying his best to ignore the lively and loud giggles bubbling from the couple behind him.
Sometimes, truth is naive.
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Why, Aki-muse, why...