j-dramas
Prompt: J-dramas
Author: ieatchu / shikanashi_kk
Rating: PG or K+
Word Count: 548
Pairing: YanaKiri
Disclaimer: Prince of Tennis and all of its characters do not and never will belong to me.
When Kirihara entered Yanagi's room one early Saturday afternoon, the first thing that came out of his lips was a part-disgusted and part-amused exclamation of "Ew, Yanagi-sempai, what are you watching?", because to him, it seemed like the only proper thing to say after seeing that scene where this guy was chasing this girl under the rain. Ew, Yanagi-sempai, what are you watching? indeed.
Yanagi raised one delicate eyebrow at him, before patting the space next to him. "They're called dramas, Akaya." he waited until the second year sat down, before turning his attention back to the TV screen.
Kirihara hummed in reply, not trusting himself to speak and resisting the urge to double over in laughter as the girl tripped, and thus the guy was finally able to catch up to her. One look at Yanagi's face told him that Yanagi wasn't planning on missing this episode, so Kirihara leaned back and got comfortable, since the clock told him that the show would probably be done soon. Snickering quietly to himself, Kirihara watched as the guy confessed his love to the girl through tears and rain.
Ten minutes later, Yanagi was surprised to hear slight sniffling from the boy next to him, and he turned to Kirihara, his lips slightly twitching upwards, "Akaya, you..."
"I'm not." Kirihara replied, scowling, and rubbing at his eyes, "Your room is just dusty, Yanagi-sempai."
His sempai merely smiled in amusement, "I clean my room every other day, Akaya."
Kirihara turned red, "Well, you're not very good at cleaning." he muttered, cursing under his breath as it seemed that no matter how many times he wiped at his eyes, there would still be water threatening to fall beneath his eyelids.
Ignoring his sempai, Kirihara turned back to the TV screen, where the guy proceeded to kiss her cheeks, her forehead, before her lips, to which Kirihara mentally and unconsciously cheered a "Finally!” for. The episode played on for a while, and Kirihara was so absorbed in the show that he totally forgot about Yanagi.
When he did remember, something at the back of his head reminded him that Yanagi didn't reply to him earlier on, and that meant that Yanagi was thinking of something that couldn't be good. Before he could stand up and take five steps backwards though, he felt a hand reach up for his cheek, and he tensed, but was surprised when he felt soft lips touch his cheeks. "Yanagi-sempai?"
Yanagi chuckled, "What did the guy do there, Akaya? The cheeks first, right?" So Yanagi kissed one cheek, then the other, before kissing his forehead, feeling amused as Kirihara gave a sigh of contentment. "What's next?" he murmured.
At that, Kirihara turned red and glared, "Yanagi-sempai," he grumbled.
Yanagi grinned, "What's next, Akaya?"
“Yanagi-sempai.”
"Hmm?"
Growling, Kirihara grabbed Yanagi's shoulders, before roughly pulling them down on the floor together, kissing him deeply and swallowing his sempai's chuckles.
Later, when Yanagi was already missing his shirt and Kirihara was only donning his boxers, the TV screen would show the rolling of the credits of the drama, but it would go ignored, because that was also when Yanagi would do that with his tongue, and Kirihara would groan in pleasure, successfully drowning out the sound of the television.
end
Wrote this way, way back for this anon drabble meme for Anon-san who wanted a YanaKiri with the prompt J-dramas. This is my first time actually working with Yanagi as a main character. ^^; Yanagi-sempai, I'm so sorry if I butchered you. ;_________;
Annnnd so sorry for the spam. DDDD; As you can see, most of what I've been posting recently are the ones that's been rotting in my folders. xD;
Comments are love, yes? ;3
Author: ieatchu / shikanashi_kk
Rating: PG or K+
Word Count: 548
Pairing: YanaKiri
Disclaimer: Prince of Tennis and all of its characters do not and never will belong to me.
When Kirihara entered Yanagi's room one early Saturday afternoon, the first thing that came out of his lips was a part-disgusted and part-amused exclamation of "Ew, Yanagi-sempai, what are you watching?", because to him, it seemed like the only proper thing to say after seeing that scene where this guy was chasing this girl under the rain. Ew, Yanagi-sempai, what are you watching? indeed.
Yanagi raised one delicate eyebrow at him, before patting the space next to him. "They're called dramas, Akaya." he waited until the second year sat down, before turning his attention back to the TV screen.
Kirihara hummed in reply, not trusting himself to speak and resisting the urge to double over in laughter as the girl tripped, and thus the guy was finally able to catch up to her. One look at Yanagi's face told him that Yanagi wasn't planning on missing this episode, so Kirihara leaned back and got comfortable, since the clock told him that the show would probably be done soon. Snickering quietly to himself, Kirihara watched as the guy confessed his love to the girl through tears and rain.
Ten minutes later, Yanagi was surprised to hear slight sniffling from the boy next to him, and he turned to Kirihara, his lips slightly twitching upwards, "Akaya, you..."
"I'm not." Kirihara replied, scowling, and rubbing at his eyes, "Your room is just dusty, Yanagi-sempai."
His sempai merely smiled in amusement, "I clean my room every other day, Akaya."
Kirihara turned red, "Well, you're not very good at cleaning." he muttered, cursing under his breath as it seemed that no matter how many times he wiped at his eyes, there would still be water threatening to fall beneath his eyelids.
Ignoring his sempai, Kirihara turned back to the TV screen, where the guy proceeded to kiss her cheeks, her forehead, before her lips, to which Kirihara mentally and unconsciously cheered a "Finally!” for. The episode played on for a while, and Kirihara was so absorbed in the show that he totally forgot about Yanagi.
When he did remember, something at the back of his head reminded him that Yanagi didn't reply to him earlier on, and that meant that Yanagi was thinking of something that couldn't be good. Before he could stand up and take five steps backwards though, he felt a hand reach up for his cheek, and he tensed, but was surprised when he felt soft lips touch his cheeks. "Yanagi-sempai?"
Yanagi chuckled, "What did the guy do there, Akaya? The cheeks first, right?" So Yanagi kissed one cheek, then the other, before kissing his forehead, feeling amused as Kirihara gave a sigh of contentment. "What's next?" he murmured.
At that, Kirihara turned red and glared, "Yanagi-sempai," he grumbled.
Yanagi grinned, "What's next, Akaya?"
“Yanagi-sempai.”
"Hmm?"
Growling, Kirihara grabbed Yanagi's shoulders, before roughly pulling them down on the floor together, kissing him deeply and swallowing his sempai's chuckles.
Later, when Yanagi was already missing his shirt and Kirihara was only donning his boxers, the TV screen would show the rolling of the credits of the drama, but it would go ignored, because that was also when Yanagi would do that with his tongue, and Kirihara would groan in pleasure, successfully drowning out the sound of the television.
end
Wrote this way, way back for this anon drabble meme for Anon-san who wanted a YanaKiri with the prompt J-dramas. This is my first time actually working with Yanagi as a main character. ^^; Yanagi-sempai, I'm so sorry if I butchered you. ;_________;
Annnnd so sorry for the spam. DDDD; As you can see, most of what I've been posting recently are the ones that's been rotting in my folders. xD;
Comments are love, yes? ;3