Anniversaries - G [Massu/Tegoshi]
Anniversaries
tinyangl, 156 words
Masuda Takahisa/Tegoshi Yuya.
A/N: Random drabble for cynicalism after she realized I was being "easy" one night. Prompted by "tegomass fifteen years into the future." (Originally posted here and here.)
Tegoshi didn't expect to still be in the entertainment business 15 years later. Hell, to be part of the entertainment business for almost 20 years now. It was maddening and insanity. They were even celebrating it now - huge hall, balloons littering the ceiling and Tegoshi was starting to feel like he had when he was a kid - when everything was caving in on him and it just got too big for him to handle.
A hand curled around his and the same cheery smile that he'd been with for most of those twenty years was staring him right in the face. "Tegoshi, are you okay?"
Tegoshi sucked in his breath, his hand tightening around Massu's. He exhaled - slowly - and smiled back. "Definitely," he responded. His grip got just a little tighter and Massu's smile got wider.
Everything would be fine with Massu around - Tegoshi knew it.
He hoped so badly for twenty years more.
tinyangl, 156 words
Masuda Takahisa/Tegoshi Yuya.
A/N: Random drabble for cynicalism after she realized I was being "easy" one night. Prompted by "tegomass fifteen years into the future." (Originally posted here and here.)
Tegoshi didn't expect to still be in the entertainment business 15 years later. Hell, to be part of the entertainment business for almost 20 years now. It was maddening and insanity. They were even celebrating it now - huge hall, balloons littering the ceiling and Tegoshi was starting to feel like he had when he was a kid - when everything was caving in on him and it just got too big for him to handle.
A hand curled around his and the same cheery smile that he'd been with for most of those twenty years was staring him right in the face. "Tegoshi, are you okay?"
Tegoshi sucked in his breath, his hand tightening around Massu's. He exhaled - slowly - and smiled back. "Definitely," he responded. His grip got just a little tighter and Massu's smile got wider.
Everything would be fine with Massu around - Tegoshi knew it.
He hoped so badly for twenty years more.