Kinki drabble
Random Kinki drabble. I'll warn you, my Word is having a spazz case, so feel free to point out any typos~
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The large pizza lying on the coffee table is displeasing to Tsuyoshi. It's tomato and imitation mozzarella, piled with assorted vegetables and nondescript meat and with a soggy, flat crust. Tsuyoshi doesn't see why Koichi insisted on ordering it when Tsuyoshi could almost certainly have made something infinitely superior. But Koichi claims that Tsuyoshi makes the sauce too sweet, so there's really no way to argue. Anyway, Koichi doesn't seem to mind that the thing is so offensive to good taste. He roles up a slice - still hot enough to scorch his fingers - and devours it. In a short time, more than half the pizza is gone, while Tsuyoshi chews a breadstick thoughtfully. Koichi's concerts have ended and he has remembered that he is hungry.
You'd never guess, Tsuyoshi thinks, that this man was a pop star. He tells anecdotes about Maachin slipping or some crack Yone made or else he whines about how he doesn't understand why everyone says aerodynamics is boring. It's only as he's listening that Tsuyoshi remembers that that 'everyone' is Koichi's fans and that those anecdotes happened in front of a few thousand spectators. Honestly, Tsuyoshi's thankful for that Koichi - the one who makes him forget people are watching.
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The large pizza lying on the coffee table is displeasing to Tsuyoshi. It's tomato and imitation mozzarella, piled with assorted vegetables and nondescript meat and with a soggy, flat crust. Tsuyoshi doesn't see why Koichi insisted on ordering it when Tsuyoshi could almost certainly have made something infinitely superior. But Koichi claims that Tsuyoshi makes the sauce too sweet, so there's really no way to argue. Anyway, Koichi doesn't seem to mind that the thing is so offensive to good taste. He roles up a slice - still hot enough to scorch his fingers - and devours it. In a short time, more than half the pizza is gone, while Tsuyoshi chews a breadstick thoughtfully. Koichi's concerts have ended and he has remembered that he is hungry.
You'd never guess, Tsuyoshi thinks, that this man was a pop star. He tells anecdotes about Maachin slipping or some crack Yone made or else he whines about how he doesn't understand why everyone says aerodynamics is boring. It's only as he's listening that Tsuyoshi remembers that that 'everyone' is Koichi's fans and that those anecdotes happened in front of a few thousand spectators. Honestly, Tsuyoshi's thankful for that Koichi - the one who makes him forget people are watching.