[fic] Video Games and Studying

Nov 26, 2007 19:18

DAY THREE! YAAAAAY! I couldn't think of any stupid textbook things to say, so I grabbed the book closest to me. YAY ECON! =D

Title: Video Games and Studying
Pairing: Yagyuu/Niou
Rating: PG-13, innuendo and implied sex
Words: 573



Niou found it impossibly hard to play video games when Yagyuu came over, except when Yagyuu decided to play with him. Unfortunately, Yagyuu rarely ever played with him and chose to instead study to Niou-mostly by reading out loud or thinking out loud or even sometimes trying to get Niou to study with him. Of course, this meant that Niou rarely even got up to level five before dying, because Yagyuu's voice was distracting and sexy and... Yagyuu must have found it difficult to study when Niou was around too, because Niou would unfailingly stop whatever he was doing around ten minutes into the studying and pounce.

Then they would have very loud sex on the couch, which was why they always went over to Niou's house. Because it was so freaking big and because Niou's parents were never around, but mostly because Niou had a nicer couch. By which they meant that it was a wreck, all old and patched up, so that no matter what they did, no one ever noticed.

That was only on the days that Yagyuu tried to study, though. This naturally lead even Niou to enjoy Yagyuu's study time, so he was just a little bit disappointed when the first thing Yagyuu did that day was to turn the television on and grab Player One.

"What?" Niou asked. "Tired of studying?"

"What type of loser studies?" Yagyuu asked in Niou's voice.

Niou stared at him, then moaned. No way. He had been so close to getting a level up, and Yagyuu had to pull this stupid stunt now? Still, Niou compliantly picked up Yagyuu's books and flipped open to a random page and started reading out loud.

"In countries with a heavy reliance upon the market as a resource allocator..."

In the background, he could hear the gunshots coming from the TV and the stupid animated voices shouting and screaming and he wondered glumly if Yagyuu was going to steal the joy of getting to the next level from him.

"...the use of direction is restricted to public sector plans..."

Was it odd that he was turning himself on? But damn he loved Yagyuu's reading voice.

"...to public goods like defense and to merit goods such as health care and education..."

It was the end of a paragraph. That was good enough, right? Niou looked up and saw that yes, Yagyuu had gotten to the next level. "Do you understand that, Yagyuu-kun?" He asked in a perfect deadpan.

"Sure, whatever." Yagyuu muttered, a perfect Niou. "Publicly merited shit, great."

Niou made a little disapproving noise and continued.

"Planning can be more extensive, however..."

A rapid series of gunshots (enemy gunshots, Niou's mind added) signaled Yagyuu's impending death. Niou sighed. Great. After all that work, Yagyuu was just going to get killed for him.

"...covering most of the private sector as well as the public..."

Then the noise of the game shutting off. Niou quickly braced himself, because if Yagyuu was doing what Niou would do, then he was about to-

"A loose overall form of plan-oomph!"

Damn, he didn't brace himself enough, apparently. He still fell over on his back with Yagyuu's weight on top of him and it took a lot of energy to maneuver him onto the couch.

"Careful, Yagyuu-kun." Niou said.

"Just hurry up and fuck me, Masaharu." Yagyuu growled.

Niou smiled. He still loved when Yagyuu studied, but... this was good too.

genre: fluff, pot: yagyuu, pot: yagyuu/niou, pot: niou, fanfic

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