Pieces
cops & robbers
“Attempted bank robbery is a very serious offense, Akanishi,” Yamashita says sternly.
“I’m sorry,” Jin hangs his head, trying to sound as meek as possible.
“It’s too late for apologies now,” Yamashita says sadly, shaking his head. “I’m going to have to arrest you.” As he fumbles with the handcuffs, Jin seizes them and clasps them around Yamapi’s wrists before the younger man can even blink. When Yamapi realizes that the tables have been turned on him, he glares as hard as he can. “What the fuck, Jin! It was my turn!”
“Bad guys never play by the rules, do they?” Jin asks, waggling his eyebrows. Yamapi sniffs haughtily.
“I’m taking you to jail,” Jin whispers into Yamapi’s ear, and the younger boy fails to suppress a shiver. Jin grins. “You are easy, officer,” he laughs as Yamapi sputters indignantly. “Get in there,” he demands playfully, pushing the other man gently into the bedroom.
extra:
"You know what happens in jail," Jin says thoughtfully, straddling Yamapi, "guys get raped."
"It's just like you to know that," Yamapi says offhandedly. "The sex facts about real life matters."
"Sex is a real life matter!" Jin objects. "Besides," he says more darkly, "the point was that in jail, people have rough, dirty sex. I was going to go gentle. But I don't think anyone has lube in jail."
mile high club
“God, Jin, can’t you wait?” Yamapi hisses as Jin tugs on his hand insistently.
“No!” Jin whispers as they pass rows of sleeping people. “This is vacation, after all. We finally got a few days off, and I’m going to enjoy them.”
“We’re going to be in Hawaii in a few hours,” Yamapi protests, as Jin opens the door and pushes him inside. “What more could you want?”
Jin pulls the lid of the toilet down before pushing Yamapi’s shoulders down so that Yamapi sits. He steps inside himself and locks the door, and only then does he bend his knees and look straight into the other’s eyes. “You, right now,” he says before cupping Yamapi’s face in his hands for a slow kiss.
Yamapi’s lips are as soft as ever, and judging by the way he opens his mouth and kisses back, all his initial protests have fled. Jin works a hand underneath Yamapi’s shirt, caressing the hot skin. When he touches Yamapi’s nipples, the younger boy gasps into Jin’s mouth - Jin loves that; he loves making Yamapi lose control over himself.
morning
Jin’s not really a morning person, but he knows Yamapi is even less, so he doesn’t mind at all waking up with a warm, sleeping Yamapi in his arms, all soft skin and warm breath releasing rhythmically into the crook of his neck and shoulder.
teeth
He hates his teeth, to be honest. They're all crooked on the bottom and squished together in hidden places in front, and he can't ever smile too widely because there's a gap on the side. So from the beginning, he trains himself to smile very gently. To cover his mouth when he laughs. The fans aren't going to want to see ugly teeth - the fans don't like imperfection in their idols. So Yamapi does his best.
That's good, Yamashita-kun, that's the look we want, the photographers tell him. You're a sweet boy, they say. And when he gets older, he keeps his mouth closed for the cameras, or limits himself to parting his lips just the slightest bit. That's good, they continue to say.
He ends up making more money, of course - but there are always more important places to spend it than on his teeth. He helps his mom out with the rent and his sister's schooling while paying for his own. He has to set aside money for going out with friends - he even makes sure that there's a special allowance for going out with Jin. And with the money left over, he buys a few articles of clothing here and there to keep up with the latest fashions.
But when he smiles at himself in the mirror, he's repulsed if he doesn't control it.
fingers
a. “I love you,” Jin says seriously, looking Yamapi straight in the eye. But Yamapi just blinks and looks down for a moment before laughing and punching Jin in the shoulder. “I love you too, bastard,” he jokes, still laughing as he turns away.
Jin thinks that’s painful; he finally worked up the courage; he thought this could be a precious moment. He knows that Yamapi is a romantic at heart, so why doesn’t Yamapi understand? He thinks it hurts - until he realizes where Yamapi had been looking: eyes locked on the pinky ring shining brightly on Jin’s finger.
b. Jin cleans his pinky ring every morning before putting it on and setting out - the day he cleans it and leaves it in his drawer, he makes sure that Yamapi is watching.
c. “Stop, stop,” Yamapi says helplessly, voice cracking, weakly pushing Jin away, but Jin can’t think of any other way to show Yamapi that he’s not lying, he’s not playing games: he pulls Yamapi close and kisses away his tears.
“Attempted bank robbery is a very serious offense, Akanishi,” Yamashita says sternly.
“I’m sorry,” Jin hangs his head, trying to sound as meek as possible.
“It’s too late for apologies now,” Yamashita says sadly, shaking his head. “I’m going to have to arrest you.” As he fumbles with the handcuffs, Jin seizes them and clasps them around Yamapi’s wrists before the younger man can even blink. When Yamapi realizes that the tables have been turned on him, he glares as hard as he can. “What the fuck, Jin! It was my turn!”
“Bad guys never play by the rules, do they?” Jin asks, waggling his eyebrows. Yamapi sniffs haughtily.
“I’m taking you to jail,” Jin whispers into Yamapi’s ear, and the younger boy fails to suppress a shiver. Jin grins. “You are easy, officer,” he laughs as Yamapi sputters indignantly. “Get in there,” he demands playfully, pushing the other man gently into the bedroom.
extra:
"You know what happens in jail," Jin says thoughtfully, straddling Yamapi, "guys get raped."
"It's just like you to know that," Yamapi says offhandedly. "The sex facts about real life matters."
"Sex is a real life matter!" Jin objects. "Besides," he says more darkly, "the point was that in jail, people have rough, dirty sex. I was going to go gentle. But I don't think anyone has lube in jail."
mile high club
“God, Jin, can’t you wait?” Yamapi hisses as Jin tugs on his hand insistently.
“No!” Jin whispers as they pass rows of sleeping people. “This is vacation, after all. We finally got a few days off, and I’m going to enjoy them.”
“We’re going to be in Hawaii in a few hours,” Yamapi protests, as Jin opens the door and pushes him inside. “What more could you want?”
Jin pulls the lid of the toilet down before pushing Yamapi’s shoulders down so that Yamapi sits. He steps inside himself and locks the door, and only then does he bend his knees and look straight into the other’s eyes. “You, right now,” he says before cupping Yamapi’s face in his hands for a slow kiss.
Yamapi’s lips are as soft as ever, and judging by the way he opens his mouth and kisses back, all his initial protests have fled. Jin works a hand underneath Yamapi’s shirt, caressing the hot skin. When he touches Yamapi’s nipples, the younger boy gasps into Jin’s mouth - Jin loves that; he loves making Yamapi lose control over himself.
morning
Jin’s not really a morning person, but he knows Yamapi is even less, so he doesn’t mind at all waking up with a warm, sleeping Yamapi in his arms, all soft skin and warm breath releasing rhythmically into the crook of his neck and shoulder.
teeth
He hates his teeth, to be honest. They're all crooked on the bottom and squished together in hidden places in front, and he can't ever smile too widely because there's a gap on the side. So from the beginning, he trains himself to smile very gently. To cover his mouth when he laughs. The fans aren't going to want to see ugly teeth - the fans don't like imperfection in their idols. So Yamapi does his best.
That's good, Yamashita-kun, that's the look we want, the photographers tell him. You're a sweet boy, they say. And when he gets older, he keeps his mouth closed for the cameras, or limits himself to parting his lips just the slightest bit. That's good, they continue to say.
He ends up making more money, of course - but there are always more important places to spend it than on his teeth. He helps his mom out with the rent and his sister's schooling while paying for his own. He has to set aside money for going out with friends - he even makes sure that there's a special allowance for going out with Jin. And with the money left over, he buys a few articles of clothing here and there to keep up with the latest fashions.
But when he smiles at himself in the mirror, he's repulsed if he doesn't control it.
fingers
a. “I love you,” Jin says seriously, looking Yamapi straight in the eye. But Yamapi just blinks and looks down for a moment before laughing and punching Jin in the shoulder. “I love you too, bastard,” he jokes, still laughing as he turns away.
Jin thinks that’s painful; he finally worked up the courage; he thought this could be a precious moment. He knows that Yamapi is a romantic at heart, so why doesn’t Yamapi understand? He thinks it hurts - until he realizes where Yamapi had been looking: eyes locked on the pinky ring shining brightly on Jin’s finger.
b. Jin cleans his pinky ring every morning before putting it on and setting out - the day he cleans it and leaves it in his drawer, he makes sure that Yamapi is watching.
c. “Stop, stop,” Yamapi says helplessly, voice cracking, weakly pushing Jin away, but Jin can’t think of any other way to show Yamapi that he’s not lying, he’s not playing games: he pulls Yamapi close and kisses away his tears.