"Tsuchiya, on the couch again?" [Eiji/Daiki and Tuti/Nagayan fic]
Here is our second fan fiction (meaning me and skycouldfall, this time about Tuti/Nagayan and Eiji/Daiki. Please check it out~
Title: Tsuchiya, on the couch again?
Pairings: Eiji/Daiki, Tuti/Nagayan
Rating: PG-13 for some kissing
Genre: Romance and Humor
Summary: Tuti and Eiji are being immature again and get punished by sleeping on the couch…again. And during the night, two phone calls occur…
Author Notes: This is made together with the great skycouldfall ^o^ I tried showing my point of view here, about the differences in these both relationships. I don’t know if I succeeded, but I find Daiki and Eiji’s relationship more dynamic, while Tuti and Nagayan are more laid back I think. That’s shown most in the last part I guess.
Tuti shifted in order to set himself more comfortably on the very small couch. He groaned when he realized that his position was - if possible - even more uncomfortable. Just when he was going to turn around again, his cell phone rang and startled he went to pick it up wondering who the hell was calling him in the middle of night.
“Hello?”
“Oi, Tsuchiya, on the couch again?” Of course, who else, if not Moriyama.
“Eiji? How did you know?” he asked grumpily.
“Well, if that will make you happier, I’m in the same position as you,” Eiji stated.
Tuti sighed and stood up to sit on the couch, because really it was more comfortable than to lie on it.
“We really shouldn’t have done that, ne?” Tuti asked, but he already knew the answer. Actually he has known it ever since Takashi slammed the door of their bedroom, stating that Tuti was sleeping on the couch tonight. “But I thought that Daiki-chan wouldn’t be that mad about it.”
Eiji snorted upon hearing that, “As if,” he said, “he even threw a pillow at me.”
At that Tuti couldn’t help but laugh. So actually there was a man more miserable than him at the moment.
“And it was your idea on top of that!” Tuti could almost hear the frown on Eiji’s face as he said that.
“Yeah, but you are the one who did it,” Tuti stated calmly. “That doesn’t matter now. The question is how we make them believe that it was only a joke.”
At that, Eiji snorted again, “What a great joke, making them believe that one of their friends was hurt.”
“Hey, don’t say that!” Tuti protested, “You went screaming for help, because Wasshi was deadly hurt.”
“Yeah, because that was your stupid idea for a joke,” Eiji rolled his eyes. “And I’m not the one who got slapped in the face by his boyfriend telling me that he never expected me to joke with this kind of things,” Eiji grinned.
Tuti coughed, “That’s not the point now, the question is, how do we get back in our beds? I don’t know about you, but I’m not really fond of this couch.”
“Yeah, because I love sleeping on it,” Eiji answered sarcastically, “And what can we do, explain them that you’re a dork who has no brain in his head? They actually know that already,” Eiji laughed.
“Not the time to be funny, you idiot,” Tuti snapped at him, “Let’s go claim our territory!”
“Yeah, what are those two thinking anyway, these are our beds too!” Eiji said enthusiastically.
“Well…let’s just say that if I see you tomorrow with a bump on the head, I’ll be not surprised.”
“Yeah, same goes for you. See you tomorrow, Tuti.”
“Good luck, Eiji,” Tuti grinned and hung up the phone.
* * *
Nagayan sighed for what seemed like the thousand time already. He was sitting in the empty bed and somehow it felt really lonely without Tuti there. But he has deserved that, Nagayan thought firmly.
He sighed again after a minute and stood up from the bed. He went to take his cell phone and dialed Daiki’s number.
“Hello?” he heard Daiki’s sleepy voice from the other end of the line.
“Daiki-chan, I’m sorry to wake you up,” Nagayan apologized.
“It’s okay, Takashi-san, what’s wrong?” Daiki asked.
“Well…I was wondering…did you and Eiji fight about what happened?”
Daiki snorted, “Well, no, no fight was necessary; I just made him sleep on the couch, because honestly I can’t even look at him right now.”
“Well then, he and Tuti share the same fate,” Nagayan sighed. “I can’t believe they did that, I got really worried upon hearing that Washio-san had hurt himself.”
“Tell me about it,” Daiki answered, “I’m used to dealing with Tuti and Eiji and their stupid, immature jokes, but to think they’d actually make a joke out of this…”
“Well yeah…I’m sorry to bother you, I just couldn’t sleep and without Tuti here it feels kinda…well you know…lonely.”
He heard Daiki sighing, “It really is, I know what you’re talking about. I actually even considered forgiving Eiji, but…I’m not sure yet.”
“Maybe…maybe we should try at least talking to them,” Nagayan suggested uncertainly.
“Maybe you’re right…well, I’ll make sure not to make it easy for Eiji though,” Daiki allowed himself a small smile.
“Heh, poor Eiji then,” Nagayan grinned at the thought. “Goodnight, Daiki-chan, and I’m sorry again for waking you up.”
“It’s okay, Takashi-san, thanks for calling. Goodnight.”
Nagayan put his cell phone back on the nightstand and wondered for a moment what pathetic excuse his boyfriend will come with when he talks to him. He snorted and stood up to go downstairs, but just then the door opened.
There stood Tuti watching him with a confused look. They stared at each other for a while, when Tuti finally spoke.
“Were you going down to see me, Takashi?” he cracked a small smile.
“No,” Nagayan pouted at being discovered so easily and turned his back to him, “What do you want?”
Tuti sighed and made a step closer to his boyfriend. “I wanted to apologize to you. See, it was only a joke, I promise it won’t happen again.”
Nagayan snorted, “If that’s funny to you, I don’t have anything to tell you.”
Tuti walked to where Takashi was standing his back turned to him and hugged him from behind, resting his head on the other’s shoulder.
“Takashi, I’m sorry I made you upset, I never wanted it to go that way. It’s just something stupid and as always I hadn’t thought about the consequences. You know what kind of stupid dork I am…but I promise it won’t happen again.”
Takashi sighed again, turned around and wrapped his arms around the other’s waist as well, so that their hug was complete now.
“You really are such a baka sometimes…” he murmured at Tuti’s shirt, “but I can’t stay mad at you for a long time.”
Tuti smiled and stroked Takashi’s hair hoping that his friend had the same luck as him.
* * *
As Eiji was making his way upstairs to their room, he heard someone moving in the dark hallway and stopped.
“Daiki-chan? Is that you?” he asked loudly.
“No, I’m a stalker who’s going to ravish you. It’s not like you don’t deserve it anyway.”
Eiji grinned, “Was that some kind of an offer, sweetie?”
“I’m not your sweetie, you baka!” Eiji bend down just in time to dodge the second pillow thrown at him that day. Okay, another strategy.
He closed the distance between them and looked at his boyfriend and leader with his cutest puppy eyes. “Sweetie, sunshine, my only love, have I ever told you how amazing you look?” with that he tried to wrap his arms around the other man, but Daiki made a step backwards and Eiji almost lost his balance for a moment.
“Don’t try that on me,” Daiki told him with an angry frown. “If I was on Wasshi’s place I wouldn’t talk to you for a week at least.”
“But it was Tuti’s idea!” Eiji protested, “You know better than anyone how he is.”
“And what are you, a brainless monkey?” Daiki raised his voice. “Don’t you have a head on your shoulders to think for yourself? When will you stop making excuses with someone else?” he was almost shouting now and Eiji was starting to worry that they might actually wake up the neighbors and then he’d have to deal with even more people angry with him. No thanks. Daiki-chan in his Leadermode was more than enough.
“I’m sorry, Daiki-chan, I really am, please allow me to come back in bed, okay? It’s really lonely without you and I know that you like the bed warm, ne?” he winked.
“Hn,” Daiki snorted, “you really are such a baka sometimes.” And with that he walked over to the door of their room and went in. Eiji’s smile fell off his face, but in a few moments Daiki showed his head from the room again.
“Are you coming or not, I’m not waiting for you all night!”
Eiji beamed with happiness upon hearing this and made his way to the bedroom, almost knocking down the umbrella stand in the process.
“Yay, arigatou, Daiki-chan!”
“But! We’re not doing anything tonight, you’re punished!” Daiki stated.
“Hai, Leader,” Eiji smirked. And while making his way to the bed he thought to himself, ‘Next time, you’re making quirks on your own, Tsuchiya. I still love my life.’
Title: Tsuchiya, on the couch again?
Pairings: Eiji/Daiki, Tuti/Nagayan
Rating: PG-13 for some kissing
Genre: Romance and Humor
Summary: Tuti and Eiji are being immature again and get punished by sleeping on the couch…again. And during the night, two phone calls occur…
Author Notes: This is made together with the great skycouldfall ^o^ I tried showing my point of view here, about the differences in these both relationships. I don’t know if I succeeded, but I find Daiki and Eiji’s relationship more dynamic, while Tuti and Nagayan are more laid back I think. That’s shown most in the last part I guess.
Tuti shifted in order to set himself more comfortably on the very small couch. He groaned when he realized that his position was - if possible - even more uncomfortable. Just when he was going to turn around again, his cell phone rang and startled he went to pick it up wondering who the hell was calling him in the middle of night.
“Hello?”
“Oi, Tsuchiya, on the couch again?” Of course, who else, if not Moriyama.
“Eiji? How did you know?” he asked grumpily.
“Well, if that will make you happier, I’m in the same position as you,” Eiji stated.
Tuti sighed and stood up to sit on the couch, because really it was more comfortable than to lie on it.
“We really shouldn’t have done that, ne?” Tuti asked, but he already knew the answer. Actually he has known it ever since Takashi slammed the door of their bedroom, stating that Tuti was sleeping on the couch tonight. “But I thought that Daiki-chan wouldn’t be that mad about it.”
Eiji snorted upon hearing that, “As if,” he said, “he even threw a pillow at me.”
At that Tuti couldn’t help but laugh. So actually there was a man more miserable than him at the moment.
“And it was your idea on top of that!” Tuti could almost hear the frown on Eiji’s face as he said that.
“Yeah, but you are the one who did it,” Tuti stated calmly. “That doesn’t matter now. The question is how we make them believe that it was only a joke.”
At that, Eiji snorted again, “What a great joke, making them believe that one of their friends was hurt.”
“Hey, don’t say that!” Tuti protested, “You went screaming for help, because Wasshi was deadly hurt.”
“Yeah, because that was your stupid idea for a joke,” Eiji rolled his eyes. “And I’m not the one who got slapped in the face by his boyfriend telling me that he never expected me to joke with this kind of things,” Eiji grinned.
Tuti coughed, “That’s not the point now, the question is, how do we get back in our beds? I don’t know about you, but I’m not really fond of this couch.”
“Yeah, because I love sleeping on it,” Eiji answered sarcastically, “And what can we do, explain them that you’re a dork who has no brain in his head? They actually know that already,” Eiji laughed.
“Not the time to be funny, you idiot,” Tuti snapped at him, “Let’s go claim our territory!”
“Yeah, what are those two thinking anyway, these are our beds too!” Eiji said enthusiastically.
“Well…let’s just say that if I see you tomorrow with a bump on the head, I’ll be not surprised.”
“Yeah, same goes for you. See you tomorrow, Tuti.”
“Good luck, Eiji,” Tuti grinned and hung up the phone.
* * *
Nagayan sighed for what seemed like the thousand time already. He was sitting in the empty bed and somehow it felt really lonely without Tuti there. But he has deserved that, Nagayan thought firmly.
He sighed again after a minute and stood up from the bed. He went to take his cell phone and dialed Daiki’s number.
“Hello?” he heard Daiki’s sleepy voice from the other end of the line.
“Daiki-chan, I’m sorry to wake you up,” Nagayan apologized.
“It’s okay, Takashi-san, what’s wrong?” Daiki asked.
“Well…I was wondering…did you and Eiji fight about what happened?”
Daiki snorted, “Well, no, no fight was necessary; I just made him sleep on the couch, because honestly I can’t even look at him right now.”
“Well then, he and Tuti share the same fate,” Nagayan sighed. “I can’t believe they did that, I got really worried upon hearing that Washio-san had hurt himself.”
“Tell me about it,” Daiki answered, “I’m used to dealing with Tuti and Eiji and their stupid, immature jokes, but to think they’d actually make a joke out of this…”
“Well yeah…I’m sorry to bother you, I just couldn’t sleep and without Tuti here it feels kinda…well you know…lonely.”
He heard Daiki sighing, “It really is, I know what you’re talking about. I actually even considered forgiving Eiji, but…I’m not sure yet.”
“Maybe…maybe we should try at least talking to them,” Nagayan suggested uncertainly.
“Maybe you’re right…well, I’ll make sure not to make it easy for Eiji though,” Daiki allowed himself a small smile.
“Heh, poor Eiji then,” Nagayan grinned at the thought. “Goodnight, Daiki-chan, and I’m sorry again for waking you up.”
“It’s okay, Takashi-san, thanks for calling. Goodnight.”
Nagayan put his cell phone back on the nightstand and wondered for a moment what pathetic excuse his boyfriend will come with when he talks to him. He snorted and stood up to go downstairs, but just then the door opened.
There stood Tuti watching him with a confused look. They stared at each other for a while, when Tuti finally spoke.
“Were you going down to see me, Takashi?” he cracked a small smile.
“No,” Nagayan pouted at being discovered so easily and turned his back to him, “What do you want?”
Tuti sighed and made a step closer to his boyfriend. “I wanted to apologize to you. See, it was only a joke, I promise it won’t happen again.”
Nagayan snorted, “If that’s funny to you, I don’t have anything to tell you.”
Tuti walked to where Takashi was standing his back turned to him and hugged him from behind, resting his head on the other’s shoulder.
“Takashi, I’m sorry I made you upset, I never wanted it to go that way. It’s just something stupid and as always I hadn’t thought about the consequences. You know what kind of stupid dork I am…but I promise it won’t happen again.”
Takashi sighed again, turned around and wrapped his arms around the other’s waist as well, so that their hug was complete now.
“You really are such a baka sometimes…” he murmured at Tuti’s shirt, “but I can’t stay mad at you for a long time.”
Tuti smiled and stroked Takashi’s hair hoping that his friend had the same luck as him.
* * *
As Eiji was making his way upstairs to their room, he heard someone moving in the dark hallway and stopped.
“Daiki-chan? Is that you?” he asked loudly.
“No, I’m a stalker who’s going to ravish you. It’s not like you don’t deserve it anyway.”
Eiji grinned, “Was that some kind of an offer, sweetie?”
“I’m not your sweetie, you baka!” Eiji bend down just in time to dodge the second pillow thrown at him that day. Okay, another strategy.
He closed the distance between them and looked at his boyfriend and leader with his cutest puppy eyes. “Sweetie, sunshine, my only love, have I ever told you how amazing you look?” with that he tried to wrap his arms around the other man, but Daiki made a step backwards and Eiji almost lost his balance for a moment.
“Don’t try that on me,” Daiki told him with an angry frown. “If I was on Wasshi’s place I wouldn’t talk to you for a week at least.”
“But it was Tuti’s idea!” Eiji protested, “You know better than anyone how he is.”
“And what are you, a brainless monkey?” Daiki raised his voice. “Don’t you have a head on your shoulders to think for yourself? When will you stop making excuses with someone else?” he was almost shouting now and Eiji was starting to worry that they might actually wake up the neighbors and then he’d have to deal with even more people angry with him. No thanks. Daiki-chan in his Leadermode was more than enough.
“I’m sorry, Daiki-chan, I really am, please allow me to come back in bed, okay? It’s really lonely without you and I know that you like the bed warm, ne?” he winked.
“Hn,” Daiki snorted, “you really are such a baka sometimes.” And with that he walked over to the door of their room and went in. Eiji’s smile fell off his face, but in a few moments Daiki showed his head from the room again.
“Are you coming or not, I’m not waiting for you all night!”
Eiji beamed with happiness upon hearing this and made his way to the bedroom, almost knocking down the umbrella stand in the process.
“Yay, arigatou, Daiki-chan!”
“But! We’re not doing anything tonight, you’re punished!” Daiki stated.
“Hai, Leader,” Eiji smirked. And while making his way to the bed he thought to himself, ‘Next time, you’re making quirks on your own, Tsuchiya. I still love my life.’