[team two] Games
myxstorie skipped. I tried to write more of that verse I started here where Nika was a student teacher at Senga's school. I guess this takes place a few months after that last drabble.
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"The middle is confusing," Nikaido insists as the other students file out of the studio. It's gotten pretty late and their class was the last to finish for the night. Senga waves as everyone leaves before turning to face Nikaido, still standing in the middle of the room and showing no indication of packing up. "Show it to me one more time."
Senga can't help the grin that spreads across his face. He doesn't think the steps for this song are particularly difficult, especially when Nikaido's learned more complicated choreography in previous classes, but if Nikaido wants to dance more, Senga is not going to complain.
He starts them off slow, breaking the steps into shorter sections. Now that it's just the two of them in the studio and possibly the whole building, Senga is hyper aware of the way Nikaido moves. He looks amazing. Senga will never admit it out loud, but he had Nikaido in mind when putting together the choreography for this piece...especially the hands. He's always had a thing for Nikaido's hands. During Nikaido's two-week stint as a student teacher at Senga's school, Senga would spend majority of class just staring at the way Nikaido's fingers wrapped so nicely along the spine of the textbook.
"SENGA."
Blinking in surprise, Senga jolts back to the present to find Nikaido right in his face. Senga will later acknowledge that what he does next, while not at all appropriate, is totally worth it.
He grabs the front of Nikaido's shirt and pulls him in for a kiss. It ends just as quickly as it begins, Senga practically jumping back. "I--"
"Took you long enough," Nikaido mumbles before pressing their lips back together and yanking Senga even closer. Senga's head nearly explodes as Nikaido's hands sneak up the back of his shirt, hot tongue running across his bottom lip. "I need help with the middle section. Tcht, please."
Senga stops for a second while he puts two and two together. "You were only pretending to suck?!"
"The words you choose sometimes..." Nikaido says and rolls his eyes. "If you'd just pay attention here, there might be actual sucking happening."
doctoggy, you're up!
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"The middle is confusing," Nikaido insists as the other students file out of the studio. It's gotten pretty late and their class was the last to finish for the night. Senga waves as everyone leaves before turning to face Nikaido, still standing in the middle of the room and showing no indication of packing up. "Show it to me one more time."
Senga can't help the grin that spreads across his face. He doesn't think the steps for this song are particularly difficult, especially when Nikaido's learned more complicated choreography in previous classes, but if Nikaido wants to dance more, Senga is not going to complain.
He starts them off slow, breaking the steps into shorter sections. Now that it's just the two of them in the studio and possibly the whole building, Senga is hyper aware of the way Nikaido moves. He looks amazing. Senga will never admit it out loud, but he had Nikaido in mind when putting together the choreography for this piece...especially the hands. He's always had a thing for Nikaido's hands. During Nikaido's two-week stint as a student teacher at Senga's school, Senga would spend majority of class just staring at the way Nikaido's fingers wrapped so nicely along the spine of the textbook.
"SENGA."
Blinking in surprise, Senga jolts back to the present to find Nikaido right in his face. Senga will later acknowledge that what he does next, while not at all appropriate, is totally worth it.
He grabs the front of Nikaido's shirt and pulls him in for a kiss. It ends just as quickly as it begins, Senga practically jumping back. "I--"
"Took you long enough," Nikaido mumbles before pressing their lips back together and yanking Senga even closer. Senga's head nearly explodes as Nikaido's hands sneak up the back of his shirt, hot tongue running across his bottom lip. "I need help with the middle section. Tcht, please."
Senga stops for a second while he puts two and two together. "You were only pretending to suck?!"
"The words you choose sometimes..." Nikaido says and rolls his eyes. "If you'd just pay attention here, there might be actual sucking happening."
doctoggy, you're up!