[Drabble] Booty Text/KoyaShige
Title: Booty Text
Author:
joshua_glass
Rating: PG for implied naughty things.
Disclaimer: Not mine. Never will be. Unfortunately.
Word Count: 244
Koyama didn’t know what time it was. Or day. Or most likely what city he was in. It was that early - or late depending on how you wanted to look at it - when his cell phone started to ring and vibrate with a familiar tune. Kakao.
Narrow eyes didn’t open as he huffed in annoyance at the bleating that was interrupting his sleep, but he shifted under the covers anyway, poking one long arm out and patting around on the nightstand for the phone. Finding it finally - long after the noise had ceased - he dragged it back under the covers with him and struggled to focus on the tiny glowing screen to read the mail that Shige had sent.
Come over? ☺?
Koyama’s first reaction was that something was wrong. Why else would Shige message him at such a ridiculous hour when he knew they had a Duet photo shoot tomorrow, today… whatever. The hesitant cheerful emoticon at the end of the request quickly squashed that option though, leaving only one other.
He didn’t know whether to be amused or even more annoyed. Deciding he was too sleepy to be amused, he struggled to type a reply through half-closed eyes, having to delete a few typos. Hitting send he tucked the phone under his pillow and rolled back over, hoping to get back to sleep quickly.
Do you know what time it is? You have two hands (among other things). Do it yourself.
*~*~*~*
Yeah; don't ask.
zukkii and I are crack together. :D
Author:
joshua_glass
Rating: PG for implied naughty things.
Disclaimer: Not mine. Never will be. Unfortunately.
Word Count: 244
Koyama didn’t know what time it was. Or day. Or most likely what city he was in. It was that early - or late depending on how you wanted to look at it - when his cell phone started to ring and vibrate with a familiar tune. Kakao.
Narrow eyes didn’t open as he huffed in annoyance at the bleating that was interrupting his sleep, but he shifted under the covers anyway, poking one long arm out and patting around on the nightstand for the phone. Finding it finally - long after the noise had ceased - he dragged it back under the covers with him and struggled to focus on the tiny glowing screen to read the mail that Shige had sent.
Come over? ☺?
Koyama’s first reaction was that something was wrong. Why else would Shige message him at such a ridiculous hour when he knew they had a Duet photo shoot tomorrow, today… whatever. The hesitant cheerful emoticon at the end of the request quickly squashed that option though, leaving only one other.
He didn’t know whether to be amused or even more annoyed. Deciding he was too sleepy to be amused, he struggled to type a reply through half-closed eyes, having to delete a few typos. Hitting send he tucked the phone under his pillow and rolled back over, hoping to get back to sleep quickly.
Do you know what time it is? You have two hands (among other things). Do it yourself.
*~*~*~*
Yeah; don't ask.
zukkii and I are crack together. :D