[Fanfictions] Falling (Eiji/Tuti) and Concern (Wasshi/Eiji) - Worksafe
Ok. Let's take a deep breath. Here are two (kinda) old fanfictions I wrote for my friends that I've forgotten to post here :D (The second one is my favourite, I must say...)
Other fans, please ignore this post ~☆
Title: Falling
Author: nabichansaotome
Pairing: Eiji/Tuti
Rating: PG, totally worksafe.
Notes/Warnings: 366 words. Written for lavenderlilly and beta'ed by aoi_kaze
He knew him far too well.
He knew very well the jokes he made backstage, his voice (which was too loud, too annoying), the stupid habit he had of teasing him every time they were in the same room.
Knew his body so well as if it were his own, even if they barely made contact, but touching wasn't needed when they could spend so much time together, when every now and then they shared the same bed, couch or floor, too drunk to even move.
Eiji knew Tuti so well that he wasn't supposed to like him, not that noisy, annoying, almost insane, insecure guy. Not that he wanted to go back in time and relive the days when he almost felt hatred towards him, but liking him wasn't in Eiji's plan.
But then, it was inevitable. He had fallen for his partner.
He flinched with anger when this realization hit him, and looked straight at Tsuchiya, who was talking non-stop on the phone, teasing and laughing, leaning on the wall.
How dare he...?!
Eiji stood up and got closer to the younger man, in an abrupt fit of jealousy and rage. This behaviour of his was driving him insane, and if Yuuichi wasn't going to make it stop, Eiji would. He took the cell phone off Tuti's hands, turned it off and, to both their surprise, he gripped the collar of Tuti's white shirt, bringing him closer in a rough kiss.
To Eiji's amusement, Yuuichi stood still and quiet for the very first time that afternoon, at least until he remembered how to talk again and thought what to say.
-What the hell was that?!- he exclaimed, cheeks flushed from embarrassment and surprise.
-Shut up- Moriyama crushed their lips together once again, in a hungrier, desperate motion that Yuuichi was trying to fight back against and keep up with at the same time.
Eiji smiled into the kiss, pressing his friend against the wall with no further resistance. He knew Yuuichi had finally given up. He knew him that well, even if he didn't know himself enough as to foresee that he would fall in love with the person he trusted the most.
Title: Concern
Author: nabichansaotome
Pairing: Wasshi/Eiji
Rating: PG, totally worksafe.
Notes/Warnings: Prompt: Warmth. 484 words. Written for and beta'ed by aoi_kaze
August was almost over; no more than a few days of the climbing season were left, and slowly but surely the initial euphoria of the visitants was fading in the bittersweet hours. It was still early in the morning, the air cold.
'Amazing', Wasshi thought, following the enthusiastic and nervous pace of his partner, who had led their way for the past hour, gazing over and behind them every now and then Noboru was the most experienced of his group; it was his third time to climb the mountain, and yet, Eiji's excitement had overwhelmed every effort Wasshi had made to take care of him.
Moriyama Eiji could be such a fool sometimes…not that his friend would ever complain; it wouldn’t be like him to do so. Still, he knew something had to be done.
-Eiji? I need a rest.-
-Eh? But we’re almost there!-
-It’ll be just a moment.- He knew it. Even if he asked Eiji about his well-being, he would always lie to keep his pride intact. He was that stubborn. But, for Wasshi, the only thing he could do about it was pretend. Act as if he was tired, his legs sore, his sight blurry. It was easy, perfect. He leaned down, turned around and sat carefully on the dark stones and ground, just waiting.
-…I think a rest wouldn’t hurt.- After several seconds Eiji finally sighed and gave up, sitting down next to his partner. The ground was hard and uncomfortable, but how could it matter if they were no further than a few miles from the peak of Mount Fuji, with one of the people they cared about the most? -Who are you trying to fool, Wasshi? You’re not really tired, are you?-
Looking at the other guy he knew the only thing he’d get was silence.
-It’s really beautiful.- He nodded in response, mimicking Wasshi’s behavior, looking at the sky and land being touched by the sun’s embrace and light. Soon, the day would be too hot to stay in that high place, but, until then, Eiji wanted to feel the tender cold caressing his skin, hurting his hands and making it difficult to breathe. It was Wasshi kissing him: warm lips against his own, strong arms holding him tightly, that made him forget these things.
Eiji closed his eyes and kissed back, abandoning himself into the moment, until they broke apart.
Too hot. It was the only thing he could think about, and yet, he felt more exhausted than he had ever been. It wasn’t the height or the wind; it was the passion locked in Wasshi’s eyes that took his breath away.
Since when…? -Take a nap- Moriyama said nothing but laid on the ground, not sleeping but thinking, smirking slightly over the concern in that voice. Even if he hadn’t asked for it, Wasshi would take care of him.
It felt nice.
Other fans, please ignore this post ~☆
Title: Falling
Author: nabichansaotome
Pairing: Eiji/Tuti
Rating: PG, totally worksafe.
Notes/Warnings: 366 words. Written for lavenderlilly and beta'ed by aoi_kaze
He knew him far too well.
He knew very well the jokes he made backstage, his voice (which was too loud, too annoying), the stupid habit he had of teasing him every time they were in the same room.
Knew his body so well as if it were his own, even if they barely made contact, but touching wasn't needed when they could spend so much time together, when every now and then they shared the same bed, couch or floor, too drunk to even move.
Eiji knew Tuti so well that he wasn't supposed to like him, not that noisy, annoying, almost insane, insecure guy. Not that he wanted to go back in time and relive the days when he almost felt hatred towards him, but liking him wasn't in Eiji's plan.
But then, it was inevitable. He had fallen for his partner.
He flinched with anger when this realization hit him, and looked straight at Tsuchiya, who was talking non-stop on the phone, teasing and laughing, leaning on the wall.
How dare he...?!
Eiji stood up and got closer to the younger man, in an abrupt fit of jealousy and rage. This behaviour of his was driving him insane, and if Yuuichi wasn't going to make it stop, Eiji would. He took the cell phone off Tuti's hands, turned it off and, to both their surprise, he gripped the collar of Tuti's white shirt, bringing him closer in a rough kiss.
To Eiji's amusement, Yuuichi stood still and quiet for the very first time that afternoon, at least until he remembered how to talk again and thought what to say.
-What the hell was that?!- he exclaimed, cheeks flushed from embarrassment and surprise.
-Shut up- Moriyama crushed their lips together once again, in a hungrier, desperate motion that Yuuichi was trying to fight back against and keep up with at the same time.
Eiji smiled into the kiss, pressing his friend against the wall with no further resistance. He knew Yuuichi had finally given up. He knew him that well, even if he didn't know himself enough as to foresee that he would fall in love with the person he trusted the most.
Title: Concern
Author: nabichansaotome
Pairing: Wasshi/Eiji
Rating: PG, totally worksafe.
Notes/Warnings: Prompt: Warmth. 484 words. Written for and beta'ed by aoi_kaze
August was almost over; no more than a few days of the climbing season were left, and slowly but surely the initial euphoria of the visitants was fading in the bittersweet hours. It was still early in the morning, the air cold.
'Amazing', Wasshi thought, following the enthusiastic and nervous pace of his partner, who had led their way for the past hour, gazing over and behind them every now and then Noboru was the most experienced of his group; it was his third time to climb the mountain, and yet, Eiji's excitement had overwhelmed every effort Wasshi had made to take care of him.
Moriyama Eiji could be such a fool sometimes…not that his friend would ever complain; it wouldn’t be like him to do so. Still, he knew something had to be done.
-Eiji? I need a rest.-
-Eh? But we’re almost there!-
-It’ll be just a moment.- He knew it. Even if he asked Eiji about his well-being, he would always lie to keep his pride intact. He was that stubborn. But, for Wasshi, the only thing he could do about it was pretend. Act as if he was tired, his legs sore, his sight blurry. It was easy, perfect. He leaned down, turned around and sat carefully on the dark stones and ground, just waiting.
-…I think a rest wouldn’t hurt.- After several seconds Eiji finally sighed and gave up, sitting down next to his partner. The ground was hard and uncomfortable, but how could it matter if they were no further than a few miles from the peak of Mount Fuji, with one of the people they cared about the most? -Who are you trying to fool, Wasshi? You’re not really tired, are you?-
Looking at the other guy he knew the only thing he’d get was silence.
-It’s really beautiful.- He nodded in response, mimicking Wasshi’s behavior, looking at the sky and land being touched by the sun’s embrace and light. Soon, the day would be too hot to stay in that high place, but, until then, Eiji wanted to feel the tender cold caressing his skin, hurting his hands and making it difficult to breathe. It was Wasshi kissing him: warm lips against his own, strong arms holding him tightly, that made him forget these things.
Eiji closed his eyes and kissed back, abandoning himself into the moment, until they broke apart.
Too hot. It was the only thing he could think about, and yet, he felt more exhausted than he had ever been. It wasn’t the height or the wind; it was the passion locked in Wasshi’s eyes that took his breath away.
Since when…? -Take a nap- Moriyama said nothing but laid on the ground, not sleeping but thinking, smirking slightly over the concern in that voice. Even if he hadn’t asked for it, Wasshi would take care of him.
It felt nice.