Title: Sleepyhead.
Pairing: Yamajima
Author:
hikarin Rating: PG for kissing.
Warnings: Fluff.
Disclaimer: I wish.
Summary: Yuuto's a sleepyhead. Enough said.
Notes: My interpretation of Yamada's tries to wake Yuuto up in the morning when they share a hotel room. XD Inspired by HS7 Ultra Power, I don't remember the date.
“Ne, Yama-chan.” Said boy looks up at his best friend from his bag, blindly keeping on throwing things inside it.
“Are you really going to do something about me being bad in the morning? You seemed… Serious, earlier.” Yuuto asks when the recording of HS7 Ultra Power for the day is finished.
“Absolutely. You can’t always make me arrive late because you can’t seem to be able to wake up. Even when I keep calling you for fifteen minutes straight. While smacking you.” Ryosuke says as he begins to lead the way out of the studio, sighing when he feels a weight on his shoulders that he should not feel.
“Mou, it’s not my fault!” Yuuto whines, leaning on Ryosuke as they walk. “I told you it’s ‘Morning Versus Me’, I can’t help it!”
The taller boy gets off Ryosuke, as he knows he is not getting an answer anytime soon. He thinks about pouting the rest of the day away, but soon curiosity gets the best of him.
“What are you going to do, then?” He asks innocently, knowing there aren’t many possibilities of Ryosuke actually telling him the truth. Or saying anything at all, for that matter.
But as he turns around to look at his best friend, he catches a smirk making his way onto Ryosuke’s features.
“You’ll see.”
And he doesn’t like it. At all.
**
“Yuu-chan, wake up.” Yuuto, in his still-half-asleep state, hears a sweet voice calling him, asking him to wake up. Yuu-chan? There are not many people who call him that. And well, the people who actually call him that way wouldn’t be in his hotel room, trying to wake him up.
He thinks he’s probably dreaming, so he just settles on snuggling under the sheets and going back to sleep.
Unaware of the groaning Ryosuke hovering over him on the bed.
“Oh well, you asked for it.” Extreme situations call for extreme measures, Ryosuke thinks as he leans down and places his lips on Yuuto’s, kissing him for a good half a minute. As he feels the younger boy finally waking up, he gets off the bed and starts getting dressed.
Yuuto wakes up slowly, and as soon as his brain starts to work properly he shots up in his bed and looks around wildly, spotting an already half-dressed Ryosuke walking around their room.
“What. I. You- What did just happen?” The older boy thinks it’s cute the way Yuuto looks right now. His hair is a mess, his eyes are still half closed and he looks completely confused.
Ryosuke laughs a little before making his way to Yuuto’s bed, sitting in the gap between the taller boy’s legs and wrapping his arms around his neck.
“I woke you up. See? It worked.” Ryosuke kisses the tip of Yuuto’s nose while the younger boy groans and puts his cheek on one of Ryosuke’s shoulders.
“You’re horrible.”
“I’m sorry? I found this really sweet and romantic way to wake you up and you think I’m horrible. Why thank you.” It’s Ryosuke’s turn to pout now and he tries to get up, but Yuuto’s arms that are suddenly around him prevent him from doing so.
“Let me go, you ungrateful boyfriend.”
Yuuto sighs and lifts Ryosuke’s head up with a finger under his chin. He places his lips on the shorter boy ones, trying to kiss his adorable pout away.
“You do know we’re not getting out of this bed anytime soon now, right?” Yuuto watches Ryosuke nod. “And that even if you found this way of waking me up we are going to be always late anyway?” Ryosuke nods again, and Yuuto swears he can even see the shadow of a smirk graze those lips he wants to kiss so badly.
“Do you think I would have bothered to do something if I didn’t know I would receive some kind of reward for it?”
Ryosuke yelps as he’s pushed onto his back on the bed, a smiling Yuuto over him.
“You really are horrible.”
OMAKE
“Guess what!” Ryosuke says excitedly, as he and Yuuto arrive into the hotel’s hallway. “I managed to wake this sleepyhead in only five minutes this morning.” He continues with a smug smile, proud of himself.
“Really? Then why are you two even more late that usual?!” An irritated Ryutaro demands, while Chinen tries to calm him down. And Keito snickers in the background.
“Well…”
“How exactly did you wake him up, Yama-chan?” Keito asks when the shorter boy doesn’t answer right away.
“We cannot say it. There are under-aged people in this room.” Yuuto butts in suddenly, grinning an insufferable grin, and Ryutaro shots him a murderous glare.
Keito suddenly breaks in a fit of laughs, while their youngest member pushes his hat lower on his eyes and begins to walk towards the exit.
“I’m too young for this.”