Title: Uncool Senpai
Unit for Points: Yara & TheyBudou
Word Count: 100 x 4
Characters/Pairings: TheyBudou, Yuma, Tatsumi, Yara and Matsumoto
Author's Notes: set around Playzone'10, when Yara found out Yuma could cook (and he couldn't, thus making him an uncool senpai). I may have exaggerated Yara's fail a tiny bit. >_>;
Hayashi's cellphone rang. Briefly looking at the screen, he flipped it open and answered: "Hey Yaracchi, 'sup."
Around him, Yamamoto, Eda and Yuma hushed a little while Takahashi continued talking to Tatsumi and Matsumoto as normal.
"Uh," said Hayashi, "not long, over a medium heat until they're sort of golden-brown. Why are you asking me this?" He self-consciously plucked at his shirtsleeves.
"Ah, I see. Jaa ne~" Hayashi hung up and grinned as he met the curious expressions of those around him.
"Since Yuma talked about cooking yesterday, Yara's decided he 'can't lose on masculinity'. He just asked me how to fry onions."
~
"How would I know?" Takahashi raised an eyebrow at Hayashi as he held his phone to his ear. Beside him, Eda sniggered quietly. "My mom's the one who does all the cooking at home, yo. Just, like, put it in the cooker with some water and hit go?"
"...Probably?" Takahashi hazarded. "Why don't you call Yuma and ask him, since he's more likely to know than I am-- Oi, shut up yourself." Takahashi pulled a face at his phone as Yara hung up.
"It's going well, then…" Yuma mused.
Eda's eyes were wide. "Does he seriously not even know how to cook rice?"
~
"Hey, niichan," Tatsumi said, eyes sparkling with amusement. Glancing at the other dancers sitting close by, he leaned back against the wall with one foot pressed against the brickwork, one hand in his pocket while the other clutched his cellphone to his ear. "You know that onion is poisonous to dogs, right? Don't go passing your failed creation off to Ichigo or Anzu unless you want to make them sick, yo."
There was a slight pause, and Tatsumi momentarily held his phone away from his ear.
"Fuck you too," he responded amicably. Then, "See you tomorrow at rehearsal, then? Yeah, okay, later."
~
Yuma looked down at his buzzing cellphone. 1 new message. Flipping it open, he opened the mail and instantly choked with laughter.
"What is it?" Yamamoto asked, peering over his shoulder.
With a shaking hand, Yuma held out his phone.
Yuma~☆
It's been a while since we ate out together, ne.
I know you're working hard at rehearsals
and we'll be together again a lot from tomorrow ( *`ω´)
but in spite of that, let's go out tonight!
I'll even be a good senpai and treat you (#^.^#)
Reply soon (((o(*゚▽゚*)o)))
-TOMO
The resulting shrieks of laughter caused Tsubasa and the choreographers to scold them, but nobody could very much bring themselves to care.
Title: Willpower
Unit for Points: Yara & TheyBudou
Word Count: 100
Characters/Pairings: Yara, Yamamoto & Takahashi
Author's Notes: during Playzone'11 (literally).
"Ryou-chan~" Yara peeled out of the t-shirt he'd worn for ROAD TO PLAYZONE and tossed it into the laundry basket in the dressing room. He turned his eyes to the TheyBudou member with honey-coloured hair. "I'm hungry…"
"Hmm, I have some cookies?" Yamamoto tossed his own t-shirt in the basket after Yara's and then reached for his bag. "Not many left, though…"
"You're the best otouto ever," Yara grinned, helping himself.
Takahashi rolled his eyes. "I thought you were going to work on not giving in when he scrounges food off you halfway through the show?"
"Mou," Yamamoto whined. "But, it's Yaracchi."
Yara just grinned.
Title: Avoidance Strategies
Unit for Points: Yara & TheyBudou
Word Count: 100
Characters/Pairings: Yara, Takahashi, Totsuka (mentions of Tsubasa/TakkiTsuba)
Author's Notes: the Yara & Tsubasa meal was mentioned in WU dengonban 2011-08 which means it happened in June/July, and the Tottsu/Ryu/Yara meal was at the end of August but WHATEVER. Creative license. >_>;
"Yanikinu for seven whole hours?" Takahashi looked incredulous. "You've not got any bigger… How did you eat that much?"
Yara narrowed his eyes as he tried to work if Takahashi had just made a height joke, then shrugged. "If you're sore about not being invited, we can go out to eat together this week~"
"Hey, Yaracchi," Totsuka said, glancing up from his cellphone. "I've got a mail from Takki asking if I know what you and Tsubasa got up to that night. What do I tell him?"
Yara blatantly ignored the question. "Tottsu! Want to come eat with me and Ryu this week?"