Feel da G (to da beat)
Feel da G (to da beat)
★Fujigaya/Senga
★G
★Lyrics mishearing is my talent. This is what happens when I'm listening to a song (in this case, Gravity) on repeat for hours.
Fujigaya always looks good. Even if he looks terrible.
Senga was the last to leave the studio after recording their newest song for Fujigaya’s upcoming drama series and he had to admit, it was not really a good idea to stay up late on the day before just to consult some stuff with Nikaido - being best friends and partners in crime is hard work, after all. His voice wasn’t perfect and it took much longer to record than it usually does but when he was finally done and ready to go home, he wasn’t expecting Fujigaya sitting on the couch in the lounge, seemingly immersed into his phone as always, but looked up as he heard the door closing. Fujigaya smiled at him and quickly finished whatever he was typing and rose up from where he was sitting and Senga felt jealous of him for being so good-looking all the time and all fresh even if he was feeling like total garbage, and Senga was honestly worried for him sometimes. But not this time.
As Fujigaya got closer to him he stopped where he was, expecting Fujigaya to stop too and chat with him - they hadn't seen each other properly for quite some times and having hours long phone calls didn’t really make the situation better - but Fujigaya only stopped for a few seconds, to tell him only one thing.
“Feel the d through the b, huh? Sounds like a plan for tonight.” He winked at Senga and closed the door behind himself, leaving Senga there with a stupid smile on his face. A plan for the night, indeed.
★Fujigaya/Senga
★G
★Lyrics mishearing is my talent. This is what happens when I'm listening to a song (in this case, Gravity) on repeat for hours.
Fujigaya always looks good. Even if he looks terrible.
Senga was the last to leave the studio after recording their newest song for Fujigaya’s upcoming drama series and he had to admit, it was not really a good idea to stay up late on the day before just to consult some stuff with Nikaido - being best friends and partners in crime is hard work, after all. His voice wasn’t perfect and it took much longer to record than it usually does but when he was finally done and ready to go home, he wasn’t expecting Fujigaya sitting on the couch in the lounge, seemingly immersed into his phone as always, but looked up as he heard the door closing. Fujigaya smiled at him and quickly finished whatever he was typing and rose up from where he was sitting and Senga felt jealous of him for being so good-looking all the time and all fresh even if he was feeling like total garbage, and Senga was honestly worried for him sometimes. But not this time.
As Fujigaya got closer to him he stopped where he was, expecting Fujigaya to stop too and chat with him - they hadn't seen each other properly for quite some times and having hours long phone calls didn’t really make the situation better - but Fujigaya only stopped for a few seconds, to tell him only one thing.
“Feel the d through the b, huh? Sounds like a plan for tonight.” He winked at Senga and closed the door behind himself, leaving Senga there with a stupid smile on his face. A plan for the night, indeed.