Einstein vs. Einsteinette
Title: Einstein vs. Einsteinette.
Pairing: Ishihara/Takasugi (YamaShi <3 DUH!)
Rating: Rated RRRR. Jk. I dunno, I didn't describe any of their happy time. Sheesh. *spoils own readers* *hides under blanket*
Theme: FEISTY. Jk. Angst. Romance. Hint of SMUT, so read with your bias. *flails* (Okay, crazy.)
Summary: He was a boy, and she was a girl, can I make it any more obvious? XD
A/N: The fic was originally written on iPad. As always, I just copied and pasted it here. Thus, I am too much of a lazy bum to edit the rest of the punctuation.
However, if there are any (really, really) careless mistakes, feel free to comment, review, criticize.
This is a crossover by the way. Takasugi Touichi (Yamada Ryosuke) was from Scrap Teacher, and Ishihara Yuki (Shida Mirai) was from BOSS episode 6.
If anyone has ever had a crossover like this, please comment and tell me so I can immediately delete this. (Joke.)
I didn't know what went on my mind that made me write something as feisty as this. Please respect the fact that fangirls like me get a little lemony at times. At least I admit it. Smut is love...if it were used in the right pairings. And Yamashi is probably the BEST (the only one actually..) I could think of.
Enough with all the blabbering. Off to the fiction world! Wheeeeeeeeeeeeee!
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Ishihara vs. Takasugi
There he was, detective smooth himself, walking around the cross-examination room, waiting for her to come in.
The door creaked as she entered the room.
He smiled, she smirked. It was as if they were glad to see each other.
On the contrary they were. They just didn't expect it to be this way. She was caught red-handed, he knew that she was the bad girl. The worse part is that they didn't know who out-smarted who.
Ishihara was young and brilliant; top of the class every single year. Takasugi on the other hand was bright. He graduated from a decent detective school as one of the top students.
They were both at the top of their game. Two minds that thought alike. Two minds at a battle of wits.
Or so they thought.
It wasn't just about their agenda, but also the fights against themselves. They knew they felt something towards one another, but refused to admit defeat to such unnecessary feelings.
She sat. He continued to wander around.
Takasugi felt that he had to stay cool. There was no time to think about personal problems. He recalled their previous meetings with a smile, feeling a bit smug about the idea.
Ishihara continued to stay quiet. She knew that it wasn't her job to give the first word. Takasugi was the only one who knew she committed a crime, and like the criminal that she is, her mouth was kept shut.
"You murdered for the sake of love, huh?" Takasugi started, still facing the window, "Could there be a better motive than that?"
Ishihara chuckled at his irony.
"Could there be a sin worse than that?" she replied to his question with a question.
They stayed quiet as the boy walked closer to the girl who clearly was about to admit her fault.
"How could you not have put a better alibi?" he asked, "I have to admit, you were a difficult one."
She sat closer.
"but not difficult enough for you to have read between the lines."
Ishihara smiled. It was the beautiful smile Takasugi first noticed when they met.
"It is really kind of insulting; you pertaining to me as someone who would be easy to read. The lines were pretty close, a little too close to read in between, but I guess you aren't that kind of a guy who should be underestimated." she says, her face leaning onto the table.
He huffed. There was absolutely no time to give in now. He already came this far.
"You do realize that I have to put you to jail." he sarcastically smiled at the remark.
She looked at him, giving those serious eyes. Then smiled again. She knew that her expressions made her look strong, even if deep inside she was vulnerable to feelings she kept denying to herself, or to anyone in particular.
Takasugi knew the strength she was using to hide the pain she was going to through. He felt that he was the weak one. The emotions he tried to keep to himself were itching to get out.
Ishihara knew this. She was too smart to fall for his pretentious state. She knew all too well about his feelings. It wasn't hard to see.
When feelings are mutual, your brain sends signals to the person whom you address these feelings to.
Ishihara stood, Takasugi faced her.
"You wanna get rid of me as soon as possible, don't you?" she retorted resting her head on her hand.
"Justice is justice." he said.
"Then why don't you start now, ace detective?"
"of course that would be too easy."
They stay silent again. The boy now stood in front of the girl. He stood so close she could feel his breath on her skin. Their lips were about to touch when she faced the other way.
Takasugi couldn't hold his feelings anymore. He pulled her arm; she stood. He crashed his lips on hers as she let out a small moan.
He broke their kiss. She cupped his face, bringing him closer to hers. She traced her lips around his cheeks.
He stopped resisting. He lifted her then placed her petite body on the table and started to kiss her again, this time hard; hard so that she can't escape.
Ishihara responded to his kiss, receiving his tongue and letting him release his animalistic behavior he was holding in way too long.
He pulled down her skirt as she unbuckled his belt. He then opened the buttons of her shirt as she did the same to him.
--
That night made them one, but this didn't change the fact that they were different. It determined each other's feelings well, but this didn't stop her from being a killer. And this didn't make him want to lose his job.
She was locked in a cell. He walked around outside of it.
"For how long are you gonna keep me in here?" she asked, looking up the ceiling as she lied down her bed.
He opened her cell then stood next to where she stayed.
Ishihara sat up, facing her "boyfriend."
Takasugi smiled and whispered, "When you've finally made up for your fault."
He then leaned in and kissed her.
From then on she knew that she was going to enjoy her stay.
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A/N: Shoot me once more.
Pairing: Ishihara/Takasugi (YamaShi <3 DUH!)
Rating: Rated RRRR. Jk. I dunno, I didn't describe any of their happy time. Sheesh. *spoils own readers* *hides under blanket*
Theme: FEISTY. Jk. Angst. Romance. Hint of SMUT, so read with your bias. *flails* (Okay, crazy.)
Summary: He was a boy, and she was a girl, can I make it any more obvious? XD
A/N: The fic was originally written on iPad. As always, I just copied and pasted it here. Thus, I am too much of a lazy bum to edit the rest of the punctuation.
However, if there are any (really, really) careless mistakes, feel free to comment, review, criticize.
This is a crossover by the way. Takasugi Touichi (Yamada Ryosuke) was from Scrap Teacher, and Ishihara Yuki (Shida Mirai) was from BOSS episode 6.
If anyone has ever had a crossover like this, please comment and tell me so I can immediately delete this. (Joke.)
I didn't know what went on my mind that made me write something as feisty as this. Please respect the fact that fangirls like me get a little lemony at times. At least I admit it. Smut is love...if it were used in the right pairings. And Yamashi is probably the BEST (the only one actually..) I could think of.
Enough with all the blabbering. Off to the fiction world! Wheeeeeeeeeeeeee!
--
Ishihara vs. Takasugi
There he was, detective smooth himself, walking around the cross-examination room, waiting for her to come in.
The door creaked as she entered the room.
He smiled, she smirked. It was as if they were glad to see each other.
On the contrary they were. They just didn't expect it to be this way. She was caught red-handed, he knew that she was the bad girl. The worse part is that they didn't know who out-smarted who.
Ishihara was young and brilliant; top of the class every single year. Takasugi on the other hand was bright. He graduated from a decent detective school as one of the top students.
They were both at the top of their game. Two minds that thought alike. Two minds at a battle of wits.
Or so they thought.
It wasn't just about their agenda, but also the fights against themselves. They knew they felt something towards one another, but refused to admit defeat to such unnecessary feelings.
She sat. He continued to wander around.
Takasugi felt that he had to stay cool. There was no time to think about personal problems. He recalled their previous meetings with a smile, feeling a bit smug about the idea.
Ishihara continued to stay quiet. She knew that it wasn't her job to give the first word. Takasugi was the only one who knew she committed a crime, and like the criminal that she is, her mouth was kept shut.
"You murdered for the sake of love, huh?" Takasugi started, still facing the window, "Could there be a better motive than that?"
Ishihara chuckled at his irony.
"Could there be a sin worse than that?" she replied to his question with a question.
They stayed quiet as the boy walked closer to the girl who clearly was about to admit her fault.
"How could you not have put a better alibi?" he asked, "I have to admit, you were a difficult one."
She sat closer.
"but not difficult enough for you to have read between the lines."
Ishihara smiled. It was the beautiful smile Takasugi first noticed when they met.
"It is really kind of insulting; you pertaining to me as someone who would be easy to read. The lines were pretty close, a little too close to read in between, but I guess you aren't that kind of a guy who should be underestimated." she says, her face leaning onto the table.
He huffed. There was absolutely no time to give in now. He already came this far.
"You do realize that I have to put you to jail." he sarcastically smiled at the remark.
She looked at him, giving those serious eyes. Then smiled again. She knew that her expressions made her look strong, even if deep inside she was vulnerable to feelings she kept denying to herself, or to anyone in particular.
Takasugi knew the strength she was using to hide the pain she was going to through. He felt that he was the weak one. The emotions he tried to keep to himself were itching to get out.
Ishihara knew this. She was too smart to fall for his pretentious state. She knew all too well about his feelings. It wasn't hard to see.
When feelings are mutual, your brain sends signals to the person whom you address these feelings to.
Ishihara stood, Takasugi faced her.
"You wanna get rid of me as soon as possible, don't you?" she retorted resting her head on her hand.
"Justice is justice." he said.
"Then why don't you start now, ace detective?"
"of course that would be too easy."
They stay silent again. The boy now stood in front of the girl. He stood so close she could feel his breath on her skin. Their lips were about to touch when she faced the other way.
Takasugi couldn't hold his feelings anymore. He pulled her arm; she stood. He crashed his lips on hers as she let out a small moan.
He broke their kiss. She cupped his face, bringing him closer to hers. She traced her lips around his cheeks.
He stopped resisting. He lifted her then placed her petite body on the table and started to kiss her again, this time hard; hard so that she can't escape.
Ishihara responded to his kiss, receiving his tongue and letting him release his animalistic behavior he was holding in way too long.
He pulled down her skirt as she unbuckled his belt. He then opened the buttons of her shirt as she did the same to him.
--
That night made them one, but this didn't change the fact that they were different. It determined each other's feelings well, but this didn't stop her from being a killer. And this didn't make him want to lose his job.
She was locked in a cell. He walked around outside of it.
"For how long are you gonna keep me in here?" she asked, looking up the ceiling as she lied down her bed.
He opened her cell then stood next to where she stayed.
Ishihara sat up, facing her "boyfriend."
Takasugi smiled and whispered, "When you've finally made up for your fault."
He then leaned in and kissed her.
From then on she knew that she was going to enjoy her stay.
--
A/N: Shoot me once more.