no cooking after concerts
Title: ☆no cooking after concerts。
Author:
quaint_stories
Pairing: Junno x Tatsuya;
Rating: g
Genre: fluffy feelings;
Summary: Junno picks up Ueda after his concert and this and that blah blah blah.
a/n: I'm so asklsjsjsfsf!!! I actually wrote this the day before my birthday to celebrate my birthday but didn't I get the time to edit and post until now, almost a whole week later ><'
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"Last dash tomorrow!" Tatsuya waves goodnight to Kame and Nakamaru as he enters the car.
"Had a blast?" Junno asks waiting for Tatsuya to fasten his seat belt.
"Tokyo's always fun!" he replies, leaning in then presses a long warmish kiss to Junno's cheek. "But that bastard Nakamaru told the whole arena I can't cook".
"But you can't", Junno laughs, turning onto the road.
Mouth wide open feeling scandalised, Tatsuya slaps him, "that's a lie and you know it! I cooked for us just yesterday".
"Uepi, instant ramen is hardly any note for cooking".
"of course it is! I had to boil the water, pour it, time it then serve it".
Junno laughs so loud, his voice crisp in the early night air. "You'd better not tell anyone that".
"Shut up", Tatsuya grumbles, pulling at Junno's cheek like he's playing with putty all the while sporting a wild handsome smile around his lips. "Besides, when am I supposed to cook when you always feed me?"
"That is true", Junno swerves into their parking lot, endearment in his voice, "can't let my baby go hungry".
Tatsuya doesn't say anything and instead takes Junno's hand; Junno's firm grip, Junno's slightly calloused fingers from gaming and Junno's slightly cold hand from the very late spring breeze, Junno's hand he never wants to let go and not just because they feed him.
"Then how about I make you a baby tonight?" he says as they enter their apartment.
And Junno laughs, he laughs so hard and hugs Tatsuya so tight, "sounds delicious", he says, brushing a kiss along the bridge of Tatsuya's nose before once again capturing his lips, "let's do our very best."
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☆ no cooking after concerts
junno x tatsuya
A/N: ... anyhow short lol but I actually started 2 stories at the same time, the second one is longer (not yet done because it's definitely going to be longer)... as as matter of fact, it's because I wanted to post on my birthday that this drabble was thought up but then this birthday girl went Japanese sake hopping the night before and spent her actual birthday and the day after with a hangover so no fic update lol
Author:
quaint_stories
Pairing: Junno x Tatsuya;
Rating: g
Genre: fluffy feelings;
Summary: Junno picks up Ueda after his concert and this and that blah blah blah.
a/n: I'm so asklsjsjsfsf!!! I actually wrote this the day before my birthday to celebrate my birthday but didn't I get the time to edit and post until now, almost a whole week later ><'
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"Last dash tomorrow!" Tatsuya waves goodnight to Kame and Nakamaru as he enters the car.
"Had a blast?" Junno asks waiting for Tatsuya to fasten his seat belt.
"Tokyo's always fun!" he replies, leaning in then presses a long warmish kiss to Junno's cheek. "But that bastard Nakamaru told the whole arena I can't cook".
"But you can't", Junno laughs, turning onto the road.
Mouth wide open feeling scandalised, Tatsuya slaps him, "that's a lie and you know it! I cooked for us just yesterday".
"Uepi, instant ramen is hardly any note for cooking".
"of course it is! I had to boil the water, pour it, time it then serve it".
Junno laughs so loud, his voice crisp in the early night air. "You'd better not tell anyone that".
"Shut up", Tatsuya grumbles, pulling at Junno's cheek like he's playing with putty all the while sporting a wild handsome smile around his lips. "Besides, when am I supposed to cook when you always feed me?"
"That is true", Junno swerves into their parking lot, endearment in his voice, "can't let my baby go hungry".
Tatsuya doesn't say anything and instead takes Junno's hand; Junno's firm grip, Junno's slightly calloused fingers from gaming and Junno's slightly cold hand from the very late spring breeze, Junno's hand he never wants to let go and not just because they feed him.
"Then how about I make you a baby tonight?" he says as they enter their apartment.
And Junno laughs, he laughs so hard and hugs Tatsuya so tight, "sounds delicious", he says, brushing a kiss along the bridge of Tatsuya's nose before once again capturing his lips, "let's do our very best."
:::
☆ no cooking after concerts
junno x tatsuya
A/N: ... anyhow short lol but I actually started 2 stories at the same time, the second one is longer (not yet done because it's definitely going to be longer)... as as matter of fact, it's because I wanted to post on my birthday that this drabble was thought up but then this birthday girl went Japanese sake hopping the night before and spent her actual birthday and the day after with a hangover so no fic update lol