Two drabbles;
Title: Because everytime you smile, my day gets a little better.
Pairing: Okayama
Genre: Fluff
Rating: G
Disclaimer: Nope.
Summary: It was a secret that was bound to slip.
A/N: Written for hotfruits. Based on this article.
Before entering JUMP, Keito always had this infatuation towards Yamada. He didn't get the hate people had towards the younger boy. He worked hard; did his best to please everyone no matter how exhausted it got him. They didn't see him the way Keito did: the way he just shined.
However, Yamada wasn't aware of this feeling and Keito didn't plan to tell him anytime soon, he was happy just admiring him from afar. Occasionally, he would take out his camera and secretly take photos of Yamada: when he smiled, when he slept, when he was mad. In fact, he had a whole collection of the younger’s different expressions, in an album safely kept in his closet.
It seemed a little stalker-ish but Keito couldn’t help it; Yamada was someone special and he liked to capture the little moments.
As he saw Yamada in the distance, he whipped out his gadget but to his surprise, the boy wasn’t there anymore. He lowered his Polaroid and felt a tap on his shoulder. Turning around, his eyes widened in shock as he found Yamada there, smiling down on him.
“Instead of taking pictures of me secretly, why don’t we take one together?” the boy said, tilting his head adorably.
Keito gaped, how Yamada found out, he didn’t know, but he blushed and nodded slightly, agreeing to the younger boy’s request.
Yamada threw an arm around the other boy’s neck and pulled him close as Keito held up the camera. Just as the flash went off, a quick kiss was planted upon Keito’s cheek, imprinting it on the piece of Polaroid paper that was kept and cherished forever.
Title: Princes & Princesses
Pairing: OKANOO ♥
Genre: Crack
Rating: G
Disclaimer: Nope.
Summary: Inoo needs some saving.
A/N: Written for hotfruits . Sorry, this kind of sucks ;__;
“Oh, somebody help me!” Inoo threw his hand over his forehead dramatically like a damsel in distress.
He sat in the middle of the room, crown on head as he was trapped by crazy looking evil masterminds called Yabu, Hikaru and Takaki.
“When will my prince come?”
“There will be no prince. Princes only exist in fairy tales. You will never be saved!” Yabu and his minions laughed evilly. Taking out his rubber sword, he pressed the toy towards the princess’ neck, who struggled to be free.
“Any last words, princess?”
Inoo wasn’t able to say anything as the sobs that came choked him. Yabu smirked and held out the sword, ready to pierce through the princess’ neck. But as he was about to launch it, his wrist was caught by the almighty prince Keito.
“My prince!” Inoo squeaked happily. “What took you so long? I could’ve died!”
Keito swung Yabu around and punched him in the gut. His partners in crime charged for him but he defeated them easily, knocking them to the ground in a mess of limbs.
He took Inoo by the hand and kissed it softly. “I’m sorry, my lady. My horse over there-” they looked towards Yuto, who was complaining of back pain, “was being a useless animal-” he ignored the shout of ‘Hey! You’re heavy!’ and the pillow that was thrown towards him, “so I couldn’t get here in time. But I’m glad you’re safe now.”
Inoo swooned and giggled, kissing his knight in shining armour softly on the lips. “Thank you, my prince.”
“Anything for you, my princess.” Keito dived in for another kiss only to be interrupted by an annoyed Hikaru.
“Okay, okay. No need to get all cheesy. We get it, you two love each other. And Keito, next time, don’t push me down so hard. It hurts.”
“Don’t be a wuss, Hika-chan. And you’re just jealous that I have a British prince while you have that Pocky hogging dude over there,” Inoo pointed towards Daiki, who was happily munching on his treat.
Hikaru grumbled incoherently and stomped off, sulking.
Getting his attention back to his lover, Inoo wrapped his arms around the younger boy’s neck. “Now, where were we? Oh yes, this,” once again, he leaned in to kiss his saviour, more passionately this time, and then, they lived happily ever after except for Yuto who still had back pains.
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Pairing: Okayama
Genre: Fluff
Rating: G
Disclaimer: Nope.
Summary: It was a secret that was bound to slip.
A/N: Written for hotfruits. Based on this article.
Before entering JUMP, Keito always had this infatuation towards Yamada. He didn't get the hate people had towards the younger boy. He worked hard; did his best to please everyone no matter how exhausted it got him. They didn't see him the way Keito did: the way he just shined.
However, Yamada wasn't aware of this feeling and Keito didn't plan to tell him anytime soon, he was happy just admiring him from afar. Occasionally, he would take out his camera and secretly take photos of Yamada: when he smiled, when he slept, when he was mad. In fact, he had a whole collection of the younger’s different expressions, in an album safely kept in his closet.
It seemed a little stalker-ish but Keito couldn’t help it; Yamada was someone special and he liked to capture the little moments.
As he saw Yamada in the distance, he whipped out his gadget but to his surprise, the boy wasn’t there anymore. He lowered his Polaroid and felt a tap on his shoulder. Turning around, his eyes widened in shock as he found Yamada there, smiling down on him.
“Instead of taking pictures of me secretly, why don’t we take one together?” the boy said, tilting his head adorably.
Keito gaped, how Yamada found out, he didn’t know, but he blushed and nodded slightly, agreeing to the younger boy’s request.
Yamada threw an arm around the other boy’s neck and pulled him close as Keito held up the camera. Just as the flash went off, a quick kiss was planted upon Keito’s cheek, imprinting it on the piece of Polaroid paper that was kept and cherished forever.
Title: Princes & Princesses
Pairing: OKANOO ♥
Genre: Crack
Rating: G
Disclaimer: Nope.
Summary: Inoo needs some saving.
A/N: Written for hotfruits . Sorry, this kind of sucks ;__;
“Oh, somebody help me!” Inoo threw his hand over his forehead dramatically like a damsel in distress.
He sat in the middle of the room, crown on head as he was trapped by crazy looking evil masterminds called Yabu, Hikaru and Takaki.
“When will my prince come?”
“There will be no prince. Princes only exist in fairy tales. You will never be saved!” Yabu and his minions laughed evilly. Taking out his rubber sword, he pressed the toy towards the princess’ neck, who struggled to be free.
“Any last words, princess?”
Inoo wasn’t able to say anything as the sobs that came choked him. Yabu smirked and held out the sword, ready to pierce through the princess’ neck. But as he was about to launch it, his wrist was caught by the almighty prince Keito.
“My prince!” Inoo squeaked happily. “What took you so long? I could’ve died!”
Keito swung Yabu around and punched him in the gut. His partners in crime charged for him but he defeated them easily, knocking them to the ground in a mess of limbs.
He took Inoo by the hand and kissed it softly. “I’m sorry, my lady. My horse over there-” they looked towards Yuto, who was complaining of back pain, “was being a useless animal-” he ignored the shout of ‘Hey! You’re heavy!’ and the pillow that was thrown towards him, “so I couldn’t get here in time. But I’m glad you’re safe now.”
Inoo swooned and giggled, kissing his knight in shining armour softly on the lips. “Thank you, my prince.”
“Anything for you, my princess.” Keito dived in for another kiss only to be interrupted by an annoyed Hikaru.
“Okay, okay. No need to get all cheesy. We get it, you two love each other. And Keito, next time, don’t push me down so hard. It hurts.”
“Don’t be a wuss, Hika-chan. And you’re just jealous that I have a British prince while you have that Pocky hogging dude over there,” Inoo pointed towards Daiki, who was happily munching on his treat.
Hikaru grumbled incoherently and stomped off, sulking.
Getting his attention back to his lover, Inoo wrapped his arms around the younger boy’s neck. “Now, where were we? Oh yes, this,” once again, he leaned in to kiss his saviour, more passionately this time, and then, they lived happily ever after except for Yuto who still had back pains.
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