[fic] Cherrilicious.
Title: Cherrilicious.
Author: rea_irixyu
Pairing: RyoShige/NishiKato
Rating: G (Hahaha. I’m amazed I didn’t directly crack some perverted joke)
Prompt: photoshoot, handcuffs, cherries
Disclaimer: Well, you see, I own this doll named Ryo-tan, and I own this other doll named Shigeth, and I make then sleep with next to each other every single day because I can't have the real people.
A/N: Ahhhh… I got the prompt and everything from this generator. This… was not how I expected it to turn out (not that I had anything planned), and I think it’s quite lacking, but what the heck. XD I’m a bit rusty since I haven’t really written much for months. XD Beta-ed by
italicsdoves
because she’s so awesome. XD Enjoy~
x-posted, sorry if this appeared more than once.
***
Shige, as smart as he was, sometimes didn’t understand why people did things. When he asked, more often than not, the replies he got made sense. But then, the ones that didn’t make sense to him baffled him to no end. Although such happenings did not occur much, there was one person who always did things that Shige did not understand. And when he asked for reasons, his questions were never answered either.
-
“…”
Lazy, half lidded eyes stared up at his own as plump lips smirked back at his not so subtle frown, perhaps a bit too obviously. It’s only work, he thought. He could do this. Only for fifteen more minutes before he could escape from the torture. From the mischievous eyes that seemed to mock him in every possible way when he looked into them.
“Kato-kun, sit on top of Nishikido-kun and hold the cherry above his mouth with your teeth,” the photographer said, all business-like, choosing to ignore the tension between the two.
“Right…” the boy mumbled, holding back any biting remarks he wanted to make, though in all truth, he wanted nothing more than to strangle the man behind the lenses. Picking out a smooth, red cherry, the photographer’s assistant handed the fruit over to Shige, waiting for the reluctant boy to take it. Putting the cherry’s stem in between his jaws, the boy carefully climbed on top of the smirking boy whose arms were above his head, handcuffed to the fake hospital bed they were shooting the photos on.
With narrowed eyes, Shige hovered his head above Ryo’s, making the cherry brush gently against Ryo’s lips as it rested on there lightly.
“Great. Now tilt your head a little so that your foreheads are closer… Nishikido-kun, tilt your face more so that we can see a bit of your face, but not too much. Ah! There. Just right…” A few clicks and flashes before the photographer straightened and clapped his hands, stretching a bit before announcing, “All right, great job! Take a break, and we’ll continue in ten.”
With a sigh, Shige all but let go of the cherry and watched as Ryo reacted automatically, taking the fruit into his mouth. The bed shifted as Shige got up quite hastily when Ryo sent him a wink, trying his best to hide the immediate flush on his face as he exited the room.
-
A loud “Oi!” got Shige to put down his water bottle and turn to face the person who just called out to him, only to meet with a bowl full of cherries in his face. “Here. Eat them,” Ryo said before dropping the bowl none too gently in the boy’s arms. Somehow, Shige wasn’t convinced that Ryo came to find him just to give him a bowl of cherries. Ryo wasn’t that generous. Most of the time, anyway.
“Wh-what?”
“You heard what I said, you big monkey. Eat them.” When Shige raised a brow at his band mate, suspicion clearly in the look he gave Ryo, the only reply he got was a raised brow along with Ryo’s expectant face. “The chick said that we didn’t need them anymore and said we could have them.”
If Shige hadn’t known better, he would have thought that Ryo was just being nice because he was in an extremely good mood, and decided to be kind once in a while to his band mates to show that he cared.
However, Shige had spent at least five years with this particular band mate of his (along with five other members of NEWS), and by now, could at least tell the difference between Ryo in nice mode (which wasn’t very often, but still), and Ryo in bullying mode.
Ryo was definitely in bullying mode, Shige concluded. He better do something quick. “But I-”
“Would you rather I feed you then?” Ryo interrupted when Shige started speaking, and did not wait for an answer as he suddenly took a handful of cherries and stuffed them into Shige’s mouth, stems and all included, and watched in amusement as Shige sputtered, only whacking his back roughly when the boy started to cough
Ryo seemed to enjoy putting him in situations such as these, Shige thought bitterly, grimacing upon the memories where Ryo had stuffed food into his mouth whenever the opportunity provided itself.
“I… never said I needed you to feed me!” Shige snapped back when he recovered, but blinked when another handful of cherries were thrown at his face, causing the younger one to gap at the laughing Ryo. “What. Are you doing?”
But the boy only waved his hand, meeting Shige’s eyes with his own mocking ones, and turned back to head into the room, tossing a smirk over his shoulder. “Hurry up, slowpoke~” Ryo sing-sung before disappearing behind the white door, leaving, yet again, a baffled and confused band mate behind.
“What was that about?” Shige heard himself mutter, and though he had wanted an answer to the reason behind Ryo’s actions, only silence replied to his question, teasing and taunting him, along with the flashback of Ryo’s smirk.
As he looked down at the half-filled cherry bowl, it took him a few moments before he realized that he was smiling, if not at the mess that Ryo had made, then at the actions that only Ryo could pull off without making it seem weird or out of place because it was just so Ryo.
-
More often than not, when he asked Ryo the reasons behind his actions, the boy could not get his answer because a) Ryo was already gone, or b) his answer was only a smirk. But then again, more often than not, Shige found that even if he never knew the answers, no matter how much it may tease or confuse him, he didn’t really mind that much either because it was just something that made Ryo Ryo.
Though he could really do without the cherry stains.
***
XD Short, I know. Shoot me, I’m lazy and cheated on the handcuffs prompt. But really, if I had written the handcuffs in there, it wouldn’t have been G, I’m sure. XDDD Anyway, if you catch any mistakes, please tell me! Constructive criticism is always welcomed, and comments are love~ Thank you!
Author: rea_irixyu
Pairing: RyoShige/NishiKato
Rating: G (Hahaha. I’m amazed I didn’t directly crack some perverted joke)
Prompt: photoshoot, handcuffs, cherries
Disclaimer: Well, you see, I own this doll named Ryo-tan, and I own this other doll named Shigeth, and I make then sleep with next to each other every single day because I can't have the real people.
A/N: Ahhhh… I got the prompt and everything from this generator. This… was not how I expected it to turn out (not that I had anything planned), and I think it’s quite lacking, but what the heck. XD I’m a bit rusty since I haven’t really written much for months. XD Beta-ed by
italicsdoves
because she’s so awesome. XD Enjoy~
x-posted, sorry if this appeared more than once.
***
Shige, as smart as he was, sometimes didn’t understand why people did things. When he asked, more often than not, the replies he got made sense. But then, the ones that didn’t make sense to him baffled him to no end. Although such happenings did not occur much, there was one person who always did things that Shige did not understand. And when he asked for reasons, his questions were never answered either.
-
“…”
Lazy, half lidded eyes stared up at his own as plump lips smirked back at his not so subtle frown, perhaps a bit too obviously. It’s only work, he thought. He could do this. Only for fifteen more minutes before he could escape from the torture. From the mischievous eyes that seemed to mock him in every possible way when he looked into them.
“Kato-kun, sit on top of Nishikido-kun and hold the cherry above his mouth with your teeth,” the photographer said, all business-like, choosing to ignore the tension between the two.
“Right…” the boy mumbled, holding back any biting remarks he wanted to make, though in all truth, he wanted nothing more than to strangle the man behind the lenses. Picking out a smooth, red cherry, the photographer’s assistant handed the fruit over to Shige, waiting for the reluctant boy to take it. Putting the cherry’s stem in between his jaws, the boy carefully climbed on top of the smirking boy whose arms were above his head, handcuffed to the fake hospital bed they were shooting the photos on.
With narrowed eyes, Shige hovered his head above Ryo’s, making the cherry brush gently against Ryo’s lips as it rested on there lightly.
“Great. Now tilt your head a little so that your foreheads are closer… Nishikido-kun, tilt your face more so that we can see a bit of your face, but not too much. Ah! There. Just right…” A few clicks and flashes before the photographer straightened and clapped his hands, stretching a bit before announcing, “All right, great job! Take a break, and we’ll continue in ten.”
With a sigh, Shige all but let go of the cherry and watched as Ryo reacted automatically, taking the fruit into his mouth. The bed shifted as Shige got up quite hastily when Ryo sent him a wink, trying his best to hide the immediate flush on his face as he exited the room.
-
A loud “Oi!” got Shige to put down his water bottle and turn to face the person who just called out to him, only to meet with a bowl full of cherries in his face. “Here. Eat them,” Ryo said before dropping the bowl none too gently in the boy’s arms. Somehow, Shige wasn’t convinced that Ryo came to find him just to give him a bowl of cherries. Ryo wasn’t that generous. Most of the time, anyway.
“Wh-what?”
“You heard what I said, you big monkey. Eat them.” When Shige raised a brow at his band mate, suspicion clearly in the look he gave Ryo, the only reply he got was a raised brow along with Ryo’s expectant face. “The chick said that we didn’t need them anymore and said we could have them.”
If Shige hadn’t known better, he would have thought that Ryo was just being nice because he was in an extremely good mood, and decided to be kind once in a while to his band mates to show that he cared.
However, Shige had spent at least five years with this particular band mate of his (along with five other members of NEWS), and by now, could at least tell the difference between Ryo in nice mode (which wasn’t very often, but still), and Ryo in bullying mode.
Ryo was definitely in bullying mode, Shige concluded. He better do something quick. “But I-”
“Would you rather I feed you then?” Ryo interrupted when Shige started speaking, and did not wait for an answer as he suddenly took a handful of cherries and stuffed them into Shige’s mouth, stems and all included, and watched in amusement as Shige sputtered, only whacking his back roughly when the boy started to cough
Ryo seemed to enjoy putting him in situations such as these, Shige thought bitterly, grimacing upon the memories where Ryo had stuffed food into his mouth whenever the opportunity provided itself.
“I… never said I needed you to feed me!” Shige snapped back when he recovered, but blinked when another handful of cherries were thrown at his face, causing the younger one to gap at the laughing Ryo. “What. Are you doing?”
But the boy only waved his hand, meeting Shige’s eyes with his own mocking ones, and turned back to head into the room, tossing a smirk over his shoulder. “Hurry up, slowpoke~” Ryo sing-sung before disappearing behind the white door, leaving, yet again, a baffled and confused band mate behind.
“What was that about?” Shige heard himself mutter, and though he had wanted an answer to the reason behind Ryo’s actions, only silence replied to his question, teasing and taunting him, along with the flashback of Ryo’s smirk.
As he looked down at the half-filled cherry bowl, it took him a few moments before he realized that he was smiling, if not at the mess that Ryo had made, then at the actions that only Ryo could pull off without making it seem weird or out of place because it was just so Ryo.
-
More often than not, when he asked Ryo the reasons behind his actions, the boy could not get his answer because a) Ryo was already gone, or b) his answer was only a smirk. But then again, more often than not, Shige found that even if he never knew the answers, no matter how much it may tease or confuse him, he didn’t really mind that much either because it was just something that made Ryo Ryo.
Though he could really do without the cherry stains.
***
XD Short, I know. Shoot me, I’m lazy and cheated on the handcuffs prompt. But really, if I had written the handcuffs in there, it wouldn’t have been G, I’m sure. XDDD Anyway, if you catch any mistakes, please tell me! Constructive criticism is always welcomed, and comments are love~ Thank you!