[FIC] NewS - Doppelganger

Sep 26, 2010 13:53

Title: Doppelganger
Fandom: NewS
Pairing: Masuda/OFC (Female Tego...?)
Rating: PG for bizarreness?
Disclaimer: Not mine.

A/N: For katrinasacay , who wanted "Meet the girlfriend; crack". This drabble gave me an absolutely ridiculous amount of trouble. I had like four different ideas for how to write it. Eventually, I sat down and wrote it, but... I'm not sure if this really fits the prompt XD Sorry about that!

Koyama and Kato are admittedly humbled when Masuda invites them out to introduce them to his new girlfriend. Ordinarily this sort of thing would be more private, usually a double date with Tegoshi, but this time around Masuda wants his best friends there, and when he explains this to them, they both trip over themselves to agree.

Her name is Yuna, Masuda tells them while they wait for her to arrive at the restaurant, and she has long, shiny hair and pretty eyes.

When they finally lay eyes on her, they both think that they’re hallucinating. Or possibly seeing double; an odd variation of seeing double, where one of the doubles is dressed in khakis and a skull vest and the other in a soft yellow sundress. But then Masuda takes Yuna by the hand, makes the introductions, and all at once they realize that Masuda is actually, seriously dating Tegoshi’s doppelganger… and no one else seems to have noticed.

About half way through dinner, Yuna excuses herself to the bathroom. As soon as she’s gone, the whispers start.

“She’s so pretty, Massu,” Tegoshi says, looking happy for his best friend. Masuda blushes and smiles, pleased. “I like her,”

“I thought you might,” Masuda says back. “You two have a lot in common.”

Kato chokes on his water, and Koyama kindly pats his back. The conversation continues. Later, after Yuna has come back and the food has arrived, Koyama attempts to add a bit of salt to his and finds the salt shaker falling apart in his hands, dumping the entire bottle onto his plate. He turns to glare at Tegoshi, but to his surprise, Yuna is the one giggling behind her hand.

“I’m sorry,” she apologizes sweetly, still chuckling in mirth. Tegoshi is snorting from where he’s sitting, admiring her work, and it’s kind of horrifying to realize that they even have the same laugh. “I couldn’t resist.”

Heaven help us, Kato thinks, recognizing the expression on Koyama’s face as one that he usually wears when he’s confused as all hell and about ready to start wailing about it, there are two of them…

* drabble, , f: news, :: writing

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