[Fic] Morning After
Author's note: Written when I was half-asleep and dead tired after cosplaying Cobra at a local anime convention. I'll stick to photoshoots next time.
Summary: This is not what Tetsuya expects when he wakes up and sees three people in bed with him.
Characters: Kenchi, Tetsuya, Naoto, Naoki. My OT4
Rating: T
Tetsuya wakes up to hair tickling his nose, a muscled arm thrown over his bare torso, and a warm figure curled up like an overgrown kitty beside his left armpit. His head feels like a thousand jackhammers beating upon him and he’s not completely sure if it’s his own bed.
The alcohol must still be having some effect on him, because his first thought upon waking up in bed with three people is to acknowledge the fact that he really needs the bathroom. Disoriented, pushing his sweaty fringe off his face, he makes his way into what he assumes is the bathroom.
He’s right, but even in his groggy state, he notices this isn’t his own home. He washes his hands and looks down at himself. He’s naked, and sticky, and there are hickeys...in many places. “Shit.”
As if on cue, he hears a loud thump, followed by a lot of curses and groans. The magnitude of the situation he’s in finally hits Tetsuya straight in the face, and reality comes back full force as he sticks his head out of the bathroom to take a good look at the people in the rather big, stylishly furnished bedroom he’d woken up in.
Kenchi is sitting on the floor of the room, naked and with a face that’s flushed and sweaty. Seeing him somehow brings back all the memories from last night, and Tetsuya slides his eyes over to the two other occupants on the bed. Naoki stares back at him, wide-eyed and surprised and all too adorable for a man with his looks, but he quickly collects himself and reaches around to peel off an arm locked firmly around his waist.
“Good morning,” he says, uncertainty creeping into his voice. He pulls the blanket up to cover himself and the remaining occupant still snoozing away. The tuft of blonde hair gives Tetsuya an idea who the owner is. Kenchi mumbles back a greeting and yawns, not bothering to cover his mouth.
Tetsuya slaps a palm to his forehead and groans.
Oh shit.
Summary: This is not what Tetsuya expects when he wakes up and sees three people in bed with him.
Characters: Kenchi, Tetsuya, Naoto, Naoki. My OT4
Rating: T
Tetsuya wakes up to hair tickling his nose, a muscled arm thrown over his bare torso, and a warm figure curled up like an overgrown kitty beside his left armpit. His head feels like a thousand jackhammers beating upon him and he’s not completely sure if it’s his own bed.
The alcohol must still be having some effect on him, because his first thought upon waking up in bed with three people is to acknowledge the fact that he really needs the bathroom. Disoriented, pushing his sweaty fringe off his face, he makes his way into what he assumes is the bathroom.
He’s right, but even in his groggy state, he notices this isn’t his own home. He washes his hands and looks down at himself. He’s naked, and sticky, and there are hickeys...in many places. “Shit.”
As if on cue, he hears a loud thump, followed by a lot of curses and groans. The magnitude of the situation he’s in finally hits Tetsuya straight in the face, and reality comes back full force as he sticks his head out of the bathroom to take a good look at the people in the rather big, stylishly furnished bedroom he’d woken up in.
Kenchi is sitting on the floor of the room, naked and with a face that’s flushed and sweaty. Seeing him somehow brings back all the memories from last night, and Tetsuya slides his eyes over to the two other occupants on the bed. Naoki stares back at him, wide-eyed and surprised and all too adorable for a man with his looks, but he quickly collects himself and reaches around to peel off an arm locked firmly around his waist.
“Good morning,” he says, uncertainty creeping into his voice. He pulls the blanket up to cover himself and the remaining occupant still snoozing away. The tuft of blonde hair gives Tetsuya an idea who the owner is. Kenchi mumbles back a greeting and yawns, not bothering to cover his mouth.
Tetsuya slaps a palm to his forehead and groans.
Oh shit.