Title: Legality Issues
Unit for Points: THEY Budou
Word Count: 100
Characters: Yabu/Takaki
Notes: A small offering for not writing fics for either of their actual birthdays. (Never mind that they've been to Hawaii, okay. 8D;;)
“Really,” Yabu says, frowning in almost - drunken - disappointment. “There’s nothing very special about turning twenty-one.” Not that he hasn’t been enjoying himself, he just doesn’t feel different.
Takaki offers a smile and a laugh, still a year behind and not understanding the problem at all. “At least if we ever go to the US, you can drink legally?”
Snorting, Yabu turns back to his current drink. “Like that’s going to happen.”
Takaki’s arms wrap warm around Yabu’s waist, his smile pressed into Yabu’s cheek. “Hey, if we went, would you marry me in Vegas?”
“I’m not drunk enough for this.”
Title: Legality Issues 2
Unit for Points: THEY Budou
Word Count: 100
Characters: Goseki, Hasshi, Fujigaya, Snowmen.
Notes: Because the kid has a few years still to go. Poor him.
Goseki tried his best to look solemn as he turned Hasshi over. “He’s all yours.”
“C’mon, let’s go!” Fujigaya was at his arm, impatient as ever.
“We’ll take good care of him!” The snowmen chorused, Sanada giving their senpai a quick salute.
“Gocchi, Taipi, why won’t you guys take me with you~!” Hasshi wailed, flailing out and nearly knocking Abe over.
“Because it’s Senga’s birthday.”
Hasshi huffed, crossing his arms. “This isn’t fair!” There were downsides to having older bandmates who were occasionally responsible.
“Get to bed on time,” Fujigaya cooed, smirking as he blew them a kiss.
Watanabe beamed.
Title: April Fools
Unit for Points: THEY Budou
Word Count: 100
Characters: Keito, Yasui.
Notes: I don't know if they're really like this at all, but apparently they've been good friends for a couple years now, so. Here you go.
With Kabuki’s opening a week away, rehearsals started running late into the night. Yasui felt bad, knocking on the door at ungodly hours of the morning, but since his phone was now reading [April 1st], he figured it was all in good fun.
He could hear feet stumbling to the door and a half-awake Keito pulled it open, blinking blearily at his guest. “... Ken-chan?”
Yasui smiled apologetically, holding up the wrapped gift. “Happy Birthday?”
Keito blinked, reaching out for it. “If this is a joke, my guitar is making friends with your face.”
Laughing, Yasui lightly smacked his head.