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(Style shamelessly ripped and edited from shichihenge's smut meme. Love you bb ( Read more... )
(Style shamelessly ripped and edited from shichihenge's smut meme. Love you bb ( Read more... )
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The night started off well, or at least that’s what he thought. After their latest performance on Music Station, Kanjani8 went out for drinks. It wasn’t until the third round of alcohol when it finally started to hit some of them. Ryo, being the lightest drinker, contrary to how he appeared to be, got up and began grinding into Yoko. Also, being the clingy person he was and Yoko being a pushover, especially when drunk, Ryo didn’t let go and Yoko seemed okay with it. Hina and Maru had disappeared somewhere, leaving him, Subaru, and Yasu left at the table. Subaru, drunk after his sixth drink, began to aimlessly flirt with him.
Subaru came up to him, each of his advances caused him to cringe and sink down into his seat, trying to avoid the older bandmate. Fortunately Yasu was still at the table. He gave Yasu a look and at that moment, Yasu grabbed his arm and dragged him to his apartment.
He’d only been to Yasu’s apartment a few times, all for work-related reasons. It was common knowledge amongst the members that Yasu never brought anyone to his apartment for non-work related reasons. He wondered why he had been dragged to Yasu’s apartment. Did they still have work to finish? Why couldn’t Yasu just wait until the morning when they would be completely sober?
Yasu had left him alone to go to the bathroom. He was always curious about Yasu’s apartment and why he rarely invited anyone over, so he decided to explore. He saw Yasu’s bedroom and thought that would be the best place to start. He walked in to see a simple and clean room; a large bed in the middle of the room surrounded by his desk, guitars, cds, and laptop, with a few magazines here and there. He looked in Yasu’s desk to find more magazines and cds and his closet to find stacks upon stacks of clothes and accessories. When he looked under Yasu’s bed, he saw a fairly large box. His curiosity gave him the strength to open the box. He didn’t expect to see what he saw. He was shocked, yet amazed at the contents of the box. He wondered where Yasu had gotten them and how long he had them.
Under loose pictures of Kanjani8, from their past to the present, he picked out what seemed to be an album from the box. He opened it to find an album containing more pictures, but these pictures were only of him and Yasu.
“Ahem. What are you doing?” Yasu was back and had caught him in the action.
He threw everything back into the box, shoved it back under the bed and smiled innocently at Yasu. “Nothing~”
Yasu approached him, sending shivers of fear down his back. “I just had two beers, waiting for you, thinking that you went home. But then I heard something in my room and somebody was looking though my personal things. Especially that box. Nobody touches my box.”
“Ahh gomen, Yassan. I wanted to ask you, why did you bring me here? Everyone knows you never bring anyone here for anything other than work.”
“Well Subaru was flirting with you and you made that face.” Yasu held his waist with a strong hold. “You looked so scared.” Yasu tippy-toed so he could reach his ear and whisper, “It only made me want you more.”
“You’re drunk. I should leave,” he said while trying to escapes Yasu’s tight grip.
“But that makes it all the better.”
He didn’t know what to say. Yasu tippy-toed again to give him a kiss; Yasu’s inability to balance on his tippy-toes while drunk caused him to fall, pulling him down as well.
Yasu continued to kiss him and somehow managed to pull of his shirt. “And now that I caught you looking through my stuff and you probably saw it, you leave me with no choice.”
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