Summer Drabbles : Kiss Types
Title: "You'll always be a man to me"
Pairing: Kota Yabu x Yuri Chinen
Yuri pursed his lips as he fingered the pastel pink satin.
"It's not that bad," Kota murmured, his hands snaking around Yuri's shoulders to touch the fabric.
"Coming from a guy dressed as a cowboy," Yuri turned around and took in all that was Kota's costume. From the hat on his head to the tip of his boots, Kota was covered in black, "that means nothing."
He groaned and scuffed the linoleum floor with his shoe, "What male superhero has a freakin' pink cape, anyways?"
"You're over reacting."
"I'll look like an idiot."
"It'll be fine, it's cute."
"I'm sick of being cute. I'm 18. I'm an adult," Yuri huffed loudly as he ripped the pink thing off the hanger and waved it in Kota's face. "Someone needs to get fi-mmm..." Yuri's lips ceased to produce another whine. They were too busy pushing themselves against Kota's.
Yuri lifted himself onto his toes in hopes to close the gap. Though, the gesture became unnecessary as Kota's thin arms lifted the boy closer to his face.
"So, the cape, you'll wear it?" Kota asked. He gave another, chaste, kiss for good measure.
Yuri nodded.
"Good," Kota said with a smile as he turned on his heel. The spokes of his boots becoming distanced as he got closer and closer to the set.
Yuri turned back to the mirror with a smirk. He fitted the pink cape, fisted in his hand, around his shoulders. He pivoted as he watched the cape spin around him. He loved when Kota gave in.
Title: "Welcome home"
Pairing: Keito Okamoto x Ryosuke Yamada (side: Okamoto x Nakajima)
"... and so my Mama told me that.... Keito?"
His head was downcast as his thumbs through across the keyboard of his phone rested under the cafe table.
"Keito..."
His back was slouched, the corners of his lips tugging upwards ever so slowly.
"You're not even listening to me!" Yuto called, voice raising as he reached across the table and pulled the phone from Keito's fingers. Alarm crossed Keito's face as Yuto turned the phone over in his hands. The latter's scowl transfered into deep hurt as his eyes began to glisten and cheeks turned an unflattering red.
"Yuto, I can - "
"Don't! It's my fault. I should have known better. I was stupid to think I had a chance."
Keito's head fell back against the edge of the chair as he closed his eyes. Guilt running deep within his veins. The slam of his phone against the wooden table, the harsh footsteps and the loud chim on the door told him Yuto was gone.
His phone buzzed, moments later, bringing Keito back into the world around him. Looking down at the homewrecker, confusion greeted the boy next in his series of current emotions.
"Turn around," a gentle voice read the message in his ear. Keito's slouch existed no more as his head whipped around. Two small hands greeted him by cupping either side of Keito's jaw, pulling him into a kiss. It was gentle; until Keito kissed back. Teeth grazed each other, mouths forced open a little wider and hands clenched tigher into the other.
"About time,Ryo," Keito smirked. He rested his forehead into the others neck.
"It's good to be home."
Title: "It's for the best"
Pairing: Yuto Nakajima x Ryosuke Yamada (side: Okamoto x Yamada)
Let him down gently. Tears never solved anything
"I'll try," he mumbled under his breath.
Three. Two. One. POP!
He bounced on the balls of his feet.
Three. Two. One. POP!
He tapped his hands on the side of his leg to an imaginary beat.
Three. Two. One... "You're late."
"Sorry... I had to go pick up my brother. He's only in elementary school, my mom won't let him walk home alone."
"Whatever, so what did you want to talk to me about?"
"Didn't you read the letter?"
"Yeah, yeah, I did..."
"So then?"
He shrugged.
Three. Two. One. POP!
"Am I not good enough? Is it because we don't do... that..."
Awww, he's so cute! He's blushing!
"Because... we can. If you want. It's what normal kids our age do..."
Oh god! I can't take this! He's so pure!
"It's not about sex..."
Course it is! That's why you're with me.
"It's just that..."
Three. Two. One. POP!
"That...?"
A little white lie never hurt
"I'm going to Korea next semester."
Okay, evading the truth works too
"... do I embarass you?"
Like hell he does!
"No..."
WHAT?! YAMADA RYOSUKE!
"I want a clean slate. Who knows what will happen there. It's not fair to you..." Ryosuke reached a hand out to touch his partner's face, "Yuto, it's for the best."
Yuto let Ryosuke caress his damp face, with both hands, before planting an open mouth kiss on his lips. "I'm sorry."
Three. Two. One. POP!
The chewing gum snapped around Yuto's teeth. "No you're not." He turned on his over sized heel and walked back the way he came. Up the path they once held hands on, shared confessions. The path Yuto was positive was the right one. The only one.
"Oh, one last thing, Ryosuke, " his tone acidic, "Would you tell Okamoto-kun I resign as his Language tutor. I'm sure he'll listen to you best while you've got your cock down his throat."
Three. Two. One. POP!
Title: "One day we can do what ever we want"
Pairing: Kota Yabu x Keito Okamoto
Keito could feel the fridged pavement through his khaki pants. The cool summer wind nipped at his exposed toes as they pusehd beyond the plastic of his sandals. From across the way, he could see the lights of the town as they flickered off one by one.
"Better here than inside."
Keito's head whipped around, eyes landing on Kota's soft smile.
"Just quieter."
"Better than listening to them fight, at least?"
Keito shrugged, adjusting his feet to fit into his shoes properly.
"It's always so petty. You'd think now that we're older we'd be able to solve our differences without resorting to name calling and fist fighting."
Keito laughed, gently, "If we didn't do it this way, we'd be girls."
Kota shook his head as he took a seat beside his friend, "Girls pull hair and scratch, on top of the name calling."
Keito raised a brow.
"I remember back from when I was in elementary school, it took three teachers to break up a fight between two sixth year girls." Kota's smile glowed as his eyes grew small at the memory, "They were fighting over which one this boy liked more. It's a lot funnier now than it was at the time." Suddenly, their laughter wrapped around the thin air that carried it across the way. Only for it to die once it reached half way between the town and the body of water.
Kota, who came out in only a t-shirt, began to shiver as the wind whirled back encircling them in cold. Keito shifted closer to his friend, bringing the two to sit shoulder to shoulder.
The water was so calm as another set of lights brought them closer to complete darkness.
"I miss England somedays," Keito voiced; his tone dropping, eyebrows falling and eyes growing distant.
Kota enclosed Keito's shoulder between his chest, forcing the boy to rest his head on the elevated bone. All before dropping a small kiss to the top of the latter's head.
"Take me with you when you go back,okay. I'd love to see a soccer game, have tea, oh! and maybe even buy a cool hat or something."
Keito smiled, leaning into Kota's shoulder willingly, "Sure, let me know when you have a lifetime to spare."
Title: "Pride"
Pairing: Yuya Takaki x Ryosuke Yamada
"Fuck this shit!" Yuya screamed as the 10th piece of crumpled paper hit the hardwood floor. "I fucking hate everything! life would be so much better if I just quit school."
"No it wouldn't, Bakaki," Ryosuke sighed as he leaned down and picked up the paper. "You won't get a decent paying job unless you at least graduate high school."
"But it's all so stupid! When will i ever have to balance chemical equations on an everyday basis?!"
"Is that what you're having trouble with?" Ryosuke tried to stifle a laugh. Not that the level of chemistry his best friend was trying to tackle wasn't challenging though Ryosuke was special. As a university student at the age of 16, he was beyond this material. Laughing wasn't entirely fair to Yuya either.
"Shut up!" YUya began to scribble on his 11th piece of paper now only to have it following the fate of the other ten pieces.
"Let me help you, before another poor tree goes to waste."
~~~
"Ryo~suke~" Yuya waited as he threw his arms around his bestfriend, "I can't believe it! I did it!"
Ryosuke wrapped his arms tightly around Yuya's robed body and squeezed, "I knoew you could do it, Bakaki."
Yuya pulled away and wiped his dripping nose on the back of his hand, "Thank you. For everything! I couldn't have earned this without you believing in me."
Ryosuke smiled and raised his short stature to his tiptoes. He left a small kiss square on Yuya's forehead, " You earned it graduate."