Devious - PG [Massu/Ryo]
Devious
tinyangl, 432 words
Masuda Takahisa/Nishikido Ryo.
A/N: Written with Cyn. This one, we were exchanging icons we wanted the other to write on. This is horrible. Just a warning. I don't exactly like this one because I completely lost track of my goal, whatever that had been. (Originally posted here.)
Massu doesn't usually think the worst of people, not at all really. But Ryo trapping him against a wall because Massu had accidentally eaten half of his lunch before realizing that it wasn't, in fact, his own lunch, was something he thought could be considered an over-reaction on Ryo's part. He could hear his heart pounding in his throat.
Massu could handle Ryo most of the time; everyone knew that Ryo really wasn't as rough around the issues as he seemed. It was all an illusion... Well, Massu had thought anyway. The look on Ryo's face right now though was absolutely murderous. Like Massu hadn't just taken his lunch, but had instead, tracked down his family and kidnapped them or something even worse than that. "I'm..." Massu half-faltered, because Ryo'd pushed one of his fried shrimps into Massu's mouth, effectively shutting him up.
"You stole my lunch," Ryo said nonchalantly, even though he looked the opposite of what he sounded. Massu could see the other members sitting on the couches, frozen and looking in his direction. He hoped his panicked look would be enough for them to make a move to save him, but apparently they were a lot more scared of what Ryo was doing.
Massu swallowed. "I'm sorry..." he managed to choke out before Ryo pushed another fried shrimp into Massu's mouth, smiling.
"I know you probably are," Ryo sighed, before turning around, his empty lunch box in his hands. "But I'd been looking forward to that lunch." He walked back to the couch, snatching Massu's bento from the table instead. "You'll have to make it up to me."
Massu blinked as Ryo turned his head to catch Massu's eyes. "What?"
Ryo gave a devious grin. "Cook for me. I'm sure you can manage."
There was a long silence in the room. "You know," Shige piped up. "If I hadn't seen Massu take Nishikido's lunch box and then freak, I'd think Nishikido-kun planned this just so he could get Massu to cook for him." Ryo threw Shige a dirty look before taking a bite into the omelette that Massu had for lunch that day.
Massu blinked again, shaking his head. Maybe he shouldn't have kept saying that he made his own lunches - apparently Ryo wanted his own private lunch. (He thought that Shige had a good point, but Ryo couldn't be that devious. ...Right?)
tinyangl, 432 words
Masuda Takahisa/Nishikido Ryo.
A/N: Written with Cyn. This one, we were exchanging icons we wanted the other to write on. This is horrible. Just a warning. I don't exactly like this one because I completely lost track of my goal, whatever that had been. (Originally posted here.)
Massu doesn't usually think the worst of people, not at all really. But Ryo trapping him against a wall because Massu had accidentally eaten half of his lunch before realizing that it wasn't, in fact, his own lunch, was something he thought could be considered an over-reaction on Ryo's part. He could hear his heart pounding in his throat.
Massu could handle Ryo most of the time; everyone knew that Ryo really wasn't as rough around the issues as he seemed. It was all an illusion... Well, Massu had thought anyway. The look on Ryo's face right now though was absolutely murderous. Like Massu hadn't just taken his lunch, but had instead, tracked down his family and kidnapped them or something even worse than that. "I'm..." Massu half-faltered, because Ryo'd pushed one of his fried shrimps into Massu's mouth, effectively shutting him up.
"You stole my lunch," Ryo said nonchalantly, even though he looked the opposite of what he sounded. Massu could see the other members sitting on the couches, frozen and looking in his direction. He hoped his panicked look would be enough for them to make a move to save him, but apparently they were a lot more scared of what Ryo was doing.
Massu swallowed. "I'm sorry..." he managed to choke out before Ryo pushed another fried shrimp into Massu's mouth, smiling.
"I know you probably are," Ryo sighed, before turning around, his empty lunch box in his hands. "But I'd been looking forward to that lunch." He walked back to the couch, snatching Massu's bento from the table instead. "You'll have to make it up to me."
Massu blinked as Ryo turned his head to catch Massu's eyes. "What?"
Ryo gave a devious grin. "Cook for me. I'm sure you can manage."
There was a long silence in the room. "You know," Shige piped up. "If I hadn't seen Massu take Nishikido's lunch box and then freak, I'd think Nishikido-kun planned this just so he could get Massu to cook for him." Ryo threw Shige a dirty look before taking a bite into the omelette that Massu had for lunch that day.
Massu blinked again, shaking his head. Maybe he shouldn't have kept saying that he made his own lunches - apparently Ryo wanted his own private lunch. (He thought that Shige had a good point, but Ryo couldn't be that devious. ...Right?)