There are Numerous Colours in the World
Title: There are Numerous Colours in the World - A Series of Unrelated Drabbles
Author: Shattered Tenshi
Rating: G - NC-17
Fandom: JE
Genre: Various - General, Smut, Romance, Angst, Crack etc
Pairing: Various - TamaSuke, RyoKei, YoMitsu, YoKaido, SenKaido, KoyaPi, RyoKame, NaKame, KuroSato, Byakkotai, KAT-TUN/NewS gen, Sanada-centric
Warnings: Boys Love for most. For NC-17 ones, sex.
Notes: 15 drabbles, and most are long overdue requests from here being fulfilled.
There are Numerous Colours in the World
By Shattered Tenshi
Flicking a Switch - Tamamori Yuuta x Fujigaya Taisuke, requested by amazinglygay, "You're mine", R/NC-17
Tamamori never saw himself as a possessive person, really. Especially when he didn't have an AB blood type and can have two personalities. Not to mention, he was pretty easy-going when it came to sharing things with group members or fellow juniors.
Of course, there were always exceptions.
Perhaps that was the reason why Tamamori was pressing Taisuke between the wall and himself. Except Taisuke wasn't acting shocked at all, just wrapping his arms around Tamamori calmly. "What are you doing, Tama-chan?"
"You," Tamamori growled lowly.
"Me?" Taisuke tilted his head.
Tamamori found it frustrating, near impossible to tell Taisuke to stay away Yokoo for the next few years at least when the other was smiling at him like that. Instead, he just pressed an irritated kiss against Taisuke's lips. If words won't work, actions will have to do the job.
A few moments later, thrusting into the other roughly almost, Tamamori was pleased to see the coy yet shy smile on Taisuke's face while Taisuke gasped beside his ear, "I'm all yours."
A Touch of Sugar - Nishikido Ryo x Koyama Keiichirou, requested by japwannabe, first date, PG
"What are we doing here?" Ryo asked, arms crossed against his chest, eyebrow raised.
"You said I can choose the next place we go!" The corner of Keiichirou's lips immediately tugged downwards.
Resisting the urge to roll his eyes, Ryo said, "I didn't say we can come here." He wrinkled his nose instead. "You know I don't like Western sweets."
"They have the best puddings here though!" Keiichirou pointed at the sweets in the display case, and Ryo could tell the other was trying his best not to flail. "Besides, you made me go on the Ferris wheel earlier!"
"You were the one who wanted to go on it."
Keiichirou immediately stumbled over his own words. "B-but...!"
Ryo sighed, looking at the expression on Keiichirou's face. Perhaps he should be nicer? It wasn't easy for them to find free time together after all. "...don't expect me to eat one of those though."
Almost immediately, Keiichirou's face brightened. "I swear you'll like it! They don't make the pudding too sweet here, and-" He cut off his own words, throwing his arms around Ryo.
"Oi!" Ryo tried to push the other away, hiding the upwards tug of his lips from Keiichirou. He didn't complain when the brunette dragged him closer to place their orders.
Keiichirou will just learn to thank him in a different way later on.
Who is Who? - KAT-TUN, requested by accountless, roleplay Harry Potter, G/PG
"Kame, I'm going to be Harry Potter, so do you want to be Hermione?"
Kame dropped the magazine he was reading and turned around slowly to look at Jin. "What, did you just say?"
"I asked if you wanted to be Hermoine."
"No," Kame replied. "First of all, why are you talking about Harry Potter anyways?"
Jin grinned. "I thought it'd be a good idea to make our next stage play a Harry Potter musical! It's been a while since we've done anything on stage right? If I give Johnny a full cast list and everything, maybe he'll take my idea!"
Kame rolled his eyes. "No, he won't. I don't want to be Hermione anyways. Why do I get the girl's role?"
"But she's smart! You'll be able to pull her off!" Jin grabbed the movie guide book he had with him. "See? I'm sure you'll be able to do it! You look like a girl anyways." He immediately shrunk back at the glare Kame gave him. "Or well, I want Pi or Ryo be Ron anyways since Ron is best friends with Harry. Maybe, Pi can pull off Hermoine..."
Satisfied that the conversation was over, Kame turned back to his magazine only to realize the topic wasn't over at all when new voices joined in.
"Oi, Jin, you think I can play Draco then?"
"You baldy? Hell no."
"Who are you calling a baldy? I have hair! And it's blond!"
Kame sighed and turned to look at the group again.
"What about me?" Junno bounced towards Jin and Koki. "I think I would play a pretty good Lucius don't you think?" He ran a hand through his hair and flipped the strands over his shoulder. "My role of Bidou Granmaniere went pretty well, right? Blond hair and blue eyes."
Koki and Jin glared at Junno and at the same time, snapped together, "No!"
Going back to look at the guidebook, Jin then suggested, "What about MatsuJun? I think he would play Draco's personality pretty well. They're kind of similar anyways." He snickered.
"That might be a good idea..."
Junno butted in, "Hey, Koki, maybe you can play Remus Lupin! You've dressed up as a werewolf before anyways."
Kame was about to go and separate the three so they won't bother him in the dressing room when Ueda stepped in. "Tat-chan!" Kame quickly ran up to the other. "They," he pointed at the three, "wouldn't stop talking about making Harry Potter into a musical with them in it."
Ueda raised an eyebrow. "Wasn't Snape the professor who got to torture students? If I don't have to have hair like him, then that would be an interesting role."
Kame's eyes widened in shock and immediately stumbled a few steps back, watching Ueda walk towards and join the group. What on earth was wrong with his group? He had to get out of here.
Opening the door, he walked right into a person. Looking up, Kame let out a sigh of relief, "Oh, Maru, please tell me you're not interested in a Harry Potter musical too."
"Harry Potter musical?" Kame was about to smile at the raise of eyebrow, but when Maru's eyes started to sparkle, his heart fell. "Kame, do you think I can play the role of Dumbledore maybe?"
Letting out a sound of frustration, Kame pushed Maru away and stomped out of the dressing room, hoping to find a different group to take him in. There was no way he'd stay in KAT-TUN if that's all they would talk about.
[Note: Yes, I fail at making them actually roleplaying, and have I mention I fail at crack? =X]
The Defintion of Ignorance - Koyama Keiichirou x Katou Shigeaki + Nishikido Ryo, requested by starry_, possessive; childish; pocky, PG
Keiichirou swore he wasn't imagining. There was no doubt Ryo was staring Shige. Not just for the past minute though. Ryo has been staring at Shige for the past few days. He has no idea and it was enough to make him bite down on his pocky stick harshly, making it snap loudly.
Perhaps, what pissed him off even more was the grin Ryo gave him when he noticed Keiichirou was watching both him and Shige. He just didn't understand what that grin was about at all!
When Ryo started to take a step towards Shige, Keiichirou finally decided it was enough. Before the other could reach Shige, Keiichirou grabbed Shige's wrist and dragged him out the room, ignoring Shige's protests.
And Shige calls him stupid and ignorant? Keiichirou will show Shige exactly what kind of situation he was in right now.
("Katou, I'll be stuffing your mouth with meat this time then, okay?"
"...what is so enjoyable about that anyways?" A sigh. "The things I do to make Kei less ignorant..."
A maniacal grin in response, perhaps.)
Rewarding - Kitayama Hiromitsu x Yokoo Wataru, requested by miss_skitchiez, "Ah...that's so rare of Wataru to do...", NC-17
Hiromitsu stopped the slow, torturous strokes on his own heated flesh, and just held on to the base, stopping himself from coming too soon. After all, it wasn't every day that Wataru did this in front of him.
"Hurry up, will you?" Hiromitsu growled, biting back a moan.
Wataru smirked. "These things take time, you know?" His words ended in a groan when he pushed his long fingers deeper into him.
Trying not to wriggle around - Wataru was sitting on his thighs - Hiromitsu hissed. "Damn it, just hurry up!"
With a tsk, Wataru said, "Learn some patience, Hiro." When he finally deemed himself well stretched, he pulled his fingers out of himself slowly. Once he moved and felt the tip of Hiromitsu's member pushing against his entrance, Wataru gave Hiromitsu another smirk. "Enjoy your reward for wearing that dress for me then..." Before Hiromitsu could respond, Wataru crushed their lips together as he pushed himself down quickly.
Groaning into the kiss at the sudden tight heat, Hiromitsu decided maybe he'll give into Wataru's requests more often if it meant making this less of a rare happening.
Other Sides - Yokoo Wataru x Nikaido Takashi, requested by cold_jade, When did he become so -cute-?", PG
It wasn't like it was the first time Wataru was flipping through this magazine. It wasn't even the newest issue. Still, when he reached their spread, he still found himself stopping, staring at one person in particular.
"When did he become so cute?"
"Who are you talking about?"
Wataru snapped his head upwards. He had forgotten he wasn't the only one in the dressing room. An unusual bashful look appeared on his face, and he had turned away for a second.
"Nothing," he replied with a shrug of shoulders. Making sure nothing was showing on his face, Wataru turned back to the other. "Where are the others anyway, Nika?" He closed the magazine, not wanting to let the other see what he was looking at.
Nikaido replied with his own shrugging of shoulders. "KitaMitsu and Taisuke are off in ABC's dressing room for once, instead of the other way around. Senga is late. I don’t know about the other two." He raised an eyebrow. "Aren't you supposed to be the mother of the group? You should know better than me."
Wataru opened his mouth to reply, but when nothing came out, he just turned around in his chair a little and pretended to flip through the magazine again. Why did he say those words out loud anyways? And let Nikaido hear him too!
Just when he thought he should leave the room for a bit, Wataru turned around to find Nikaido right beside him. "Nika?"
A smirk slowly appeared on Nikaido's face. "You know, Wataru, I don't mind showing you other sides of me, other than being cute."
Wataru's eyes widened and he found himself swallowing in anticipation.
Pieces of a Puzzle - NewS, requested by lyto, frozen in cubes (Signal PV) and brought back to life in future, PG-13
Keiichirou had been the second one to wake up. He had no idea what was happening, where he was, and no recollection of how he ended up in this big white cube. The last thing he remembered was meeting his group's members in a room...
The people who led him out of the cube and out of room wouldn't answer his questions, no matter how many times he tried asking. It wasn't until they brought him into another room and he saw a familiar figure that he felt his heart stopped hanging in mid-air.
Immediately, he ran towards the other and threw his arms around Ryo. A stream of questions stumbled out, words strung together too quickly.
"Koyama, I don't understand a word that you just said. Why are your eyes still so small after sleeping for 1000 years?"
Keiichirou stopped his questions right away, but he felt slightly better yet again to know that Ryo didn't change at all.
They pretty much didn't leave the room at all, and it was hard to keep track of time. With only the two of them, Keiichirou finally got Ryo to answer his questions, and he now understood they have been sleeping into those cubes for 1000 years, and has been woken up. Ryo didn't know why they were woken up now, and why they were woken up in this order, but the other didn't answer Keiichirou's question why they went into those cubes in the first place. Keiichirou couldn't recall anything at all, and Ryo would just give him to look that told Keichiiou he knew everything, but he wasn't going to tell.
It was okay at first, but after a while, when Keiichirou was sure more than a few months have passed, he was fretting. Where were the others? Why weren't they in the room with them? Ryo had long given up on pushing Keiichirou from clinging on to him by then.
"R-Ryo...will we never leave here?"
"Don't be silly."
Around the time Keiichirou was about to give up, the door finally opened again, and in walked another familiar figure.
"Shige!"
So soon, instead of clinging on to just Ryo, Keiichirou wouldn't let go both Ryo and Shige. It was hard to sleep without the two by his side, and now that Shige was in the room with them as well, the butterflies in Keiichirou's stomach stopped fluttering so often.
"Shige, do you remember what had happened?"
Keiichirou didn't notice the look Shige and Ryo shared. "No."
"Really?"
"Really."
Time passed again, and Keiichirou wasn't sure how long, but perhaps a little compared to the time he and Ryo spent alone together. The door opened again.
Perhaps, it shouldn't be a surprise that Tegoshi and Masuda walked in together.
Ryo rolled his eyes. "Do they have to wake up together?"
"Kei-chan!" Instead of Keiichirou clinging on to Shige and Ryo, Tegoshi now clung on to him. "I'm so glad you're alright!"
Shige wrinkled his nose. "Were you only worried about Keiichirou?"
Masuda sighed and pressed a hand against his stomach. "Do you think they'll let me have some dumplings or a meat bun at least?"
Keiichirou managed a small giggle after who knows how long of not laughing. "I don't know about that, Massu."
"Stop thinking about food all the time," Ryo grumbled.
Smiling as he watched the others talk, Keiichirou's eyes wandered towards the door. Just one more person left then...
"Tegoshi?"
Tegoshi rolled around to look at him. "What is it, Kei-chan?"
"D-do you remember?"
Tegoshi gave him a long look before saying softly, "It might be best not to remember, Kei-chan."
Keiichirou didn't understand, so a few days later, he tried it with Masuda.
"Massu, do you...remember?"
Masuda just blinked at him. "Remember what? I remember a lot of things, Kei-chan."
Swallowing nervously for some reason, Keiichirou eyed to see if the other three were paying attention before whispering, "Why...why we went into those cubes, Massu."
A look of understand dawned in Masuda's eyes and his trademark smile faded from his face for a moment. "It's best you don't remember, Kei-chan."
Keiichirou still didn't understand.
One day, perhaps it was night, he couldn't tell, when the five of them were huddled together, Keiichirou finally asked them. "Why would none of you tell me? It wasn't that big of a secret why we went into those cubes, right? Tell me!" He could feel tears gathering in his eyes. "If...if Yamapi was here, would you tell me then? Would you tell me when Yamapi wakes up too?"
Biting down on his lip, Keiichirou watched the other four exchange unreadable looks, talking between themselves without sound.
That's when the door opened once more.
"Are you guys planning to take over the world without me?"
Keiichirou's head snapped upwards. "Y-Yamapi!" He didn't see the shocked expressions of the other members behind him.
Yamapi grinned at them, his fingers curled up into a familiar fox imitation. "Kon!"
And suddenly, it was like all the pieces clicked together, and Keiichirou felt his tears flowing freely. "Yamapi..." he whispered.
The six of them were together again, and they were NewS, and suddenly, Keiichirou felt like he was alive again.
Things will be fine now.
[Note: Please don't ask me to explain this. I don't understand this myself. >>'' Feel free to have your own interpretations of this.]
Don't Be Ridiculous - Nikaido Takashi x Senga Kento, requested by saturn_necklace, purple and green elephants can't fly, PG-13
"Purple and green elephants can't fly," Senga said with a serious expression.
Nikaido didn't bother giving Senga even a roll of his eyes as he picked up his bag and got ready to leave the room. If he listened anymore, he'll probably get a headache he'll never get rid of for the whole night, at least.
"Nika, I'm serious!" Senga grabbed Nikaido's wrist and tried to meet the other’s eyes, but was unsuccessful. "I had this dream where elephants flew! But only the purple and green on-"
Turning his head sharply, Nikaido's eyes narrowed and he snapped, "Sen-chan, I hope you did learn in kindergarten that elephants don't fly."
"I know," Senga said with a solemn nod. "That's kind of sad, isn’t it? They looked so happy flying in my dream! Well, except the purple and green ones..."
Nikaido twisted his wrist out of Senga's grip and seized Senga's forearm instead. "If you keep talking about, I'll make sure you'll be so tired tonight, you won't be able to have any more weird dreams."
Senga blinked and then beamed, "Okay!"
Over the Rainbow - Yamashita Tomohisa x Koyama Keiichirou, requested by chibi15, secret; rainbow; spring, PG-13
"Let's go over the rainbow together, Kei-chan."
Koyama turned his head to look at Yamashita, blinking in surprise. “Eh?”
"Let's go over the rainbow together." Yamashita gave Koyama a bright smile. "It'll be our secret place."
Nodding his head slowly, Koyama's eyebrows then knitted together. "I...I don't get you, Yamapi."
"Well, if we went over the rainbow, and found ourselves a secret place, then no one will bother us, right?" Yamashita reached over and held Koyama's hand, squeezing lightly. "No one would be able to come in between us."
Koyama felt himself sucking in his breath, staring into Yamashita's serious-looking eyes. There was silence for a short moment, the only sound heard being the spring breeze blowing on to the balcony they were standing on.
"Okay, let's go over the rainbow together."
Hidden Secrets - Nishikido Ryo x Kamenashi Kazuya, requested by crimsonredd, tight jeans; black coffee, NC-17
Kame groaned, feeling a dull pain spread across his back. "You didn't have to be so rough," he hissed, hands reaching down to unbuckle the other's belt.
"You liked it rough last time," Ryo growled back, trying to push Kame's jeans down past his hips. "God, what's with you and tight jeans?"
"You liked it last time," Kame retorted back, slipping his hand under the band of Ryo's boxers, wrapping his hand around sensitive flesh.
Ryo bit down on Kame's collarbone. "Well, it's just inconvenient right now?" After a few more tries, he finally pushed both Kame's jeans and boxers down enough. He bit back a moan when Kame increased the pace of his stroking.
"Quick," Kame breathed into Ryo's ear, biting down on the earlobe lightly. "We don't have much time before your girlfriend comes back, right?"
"I don't need you reminding me," Ryo snarled. Pulling away Kame's hand, he pushed into the other with one hard thrust, groaning at the tightness, especially since they didn't have any foreplay at all.
"Make me concentrate on you then," Kame gasped, arching his back off the wall. "Make me think of you only. Make me think of this only."
Ryo initiated a crushing kiss with Kame before muttering against the other's lips, "That's just my plan."
Moaning Ryo's name as the other thrust into him, Kame ignored the tears that were falling inside.
[Note: ...I just realized I totally forgot about the black coffee. >>'']
Putting it Down - Nakamaru Yuuichi x Kamenashi Kazuya, requested by crimsonredd, clock; camera; photographs, G
The ticking of the clock was the only thing heard in the room. Photographs scattered all over the table, as if forgotten. Photographs of objects, of landscapes, of groups of people, but mainly, photographs of two people.
A camera sat on the corner of table, covered with a layer of dust. This lens used to have witnessed numerous smiles at various locations, but how long has it been since it even saw proper sunlight?
Nakamaru could barely hear himself breathe as he looked over the room once more, an apartment that he will probably never step into again. He stepped closer to a framed picture on top of the counter and his fingers reached out to touch it, but at the last second, his hand fell back down to his side.
"I hope you're happy, Kazuya."
Without looking back, he left the apartment.
So I Confess - Yamashita Tomohisa x Koyama Keiichirou, requested by shirofukurou, confession; performance; coming out, R
Pressing the mute button on the remote, Yamashita picked up his cellphone with some difficulty before answering it, breathing out, "Yes?"
"Yamapi?"
Yamashita's breath immediately hitched at the voice and found his hand continuing to move without meaning to. "Kei-chan? What is it?"
"Ah, nothing much really," Koyama replied. "It's just...you've been eating well, right?"
Yamashita managed a strained chuckle. "Stop worrying so much, Kei-chan. I'm fine."
"Oh..." There was a pause, and Koyama was probably feeling embarrassed.
Using the pause, Yamashita turned his attention back on to the screen of his television and had to hiss when the track started to repeat itself.
As if sensing something, Koyama's worried voice came over the phone, "Yamapi? Are you okay? You sounded funny just now. You're not sick or anything, are you?"
"I'm not," Yamashita replied, biting back a moan, eyes not moving from the screen.
"What are you doing then?"
"Jerking off." The answer had tumbled out before he could stop himself. When no sound came from the other end, Yamashita could almost see Koyama blushing with wide eyes in his room. At that image, mixed with the performance on his screen, Yamashita's hand moved a little quicker, fisting himself firmly.
"I-I won't bother you then..."
Yamashita groaned. "No, stay."
"E-eh?"
"I was watching your performance of Private Hearts anyways." Yamashita managed a grin to himself when no sound came over the phone. "Did I ever tell you how sexy you look during that performance?"
There was a few stuttering sounds before Koyama managed to speak, "Y-Yamapi, s-seriously, I won't bother you then..."
Yamashita hit the mute button again, and immediately, Koyama's singing voice blasted from the speakers. He didn't say anything to Koyama on the phone and just when Koyama on the screen ripped open his red shirt, Yamashita came with a groan, his own pleasure splattering over his hand.
Breathing heavily, Yamashita said in a low voice, "Next time you're coming over, you’re going to perform that song just for me, okay?"
When he heard a hitched breath over the phone, Yamashita smirked lazily to himself.
A Wordless Moment - Sanada Yuuma + Nishikido Ryo, drama; Kamei; Top3, G
A towel over his head, hands against forehead, fists on knees, to other people, it probably only looked like the boy was tired from rehearsal, but only Sanada himself knew better. He wasn't too sure, really, why he was feeling this way when the few practices went pretty normally.
Just then, a hand on his shoulder made him look up. Sanada must admit that he had blinked in surprise, not expecting to see Nishikido standing beside him. What was the other doing here? The other wasn't looking at him, just staring out towards a certain person in the other side of the room. If it wasn't for the hand still on his shoulder, Sanada would have just guessed the room had run of space for the other to stand.
There was a sense of familiarity though, and Sanada recalled how something familiar had happened before, back when they were filming a drama together. Nishikido had placed a hand on his shoulder too that time without saying anything. Perhaps, the older one had somehow realized Sanada had been struggling with his role.
Was it the same this time then...?
Looking up at the other, Sanada wondered if he should speak up to the other. Before he could make up his mind, two different voices called out to them.
Sanada pushed his towel off his head and saw Koyama waving at Nishikido and calling the other's nickname. Sanada watched as Nishikido's expression softened and the other's hand slid off his shoulder. The older one looked down though and their eyes met for a second.
It has got to be no longer than that, because the next thing Sanada realized, Nishikido had already walked away, speaking soft words to Koyama that no one else will ever hear.
Just like that time from a few years ago, Sanada suddenly felt a lot lighter. Standing up, towel wrapped around his neck, he heard his name being called again. This time, he turned to look and gave his brightest smile to the other two.
A small wave in return, Sanada ran back towards Hashimoto and Nozawa.
The Line in Between - Kurosaki x Tanabe Satoshi, black and white, PG
Kurosaki never visited Satoshi in the prison. He has lost count of how many times he had stood outside the complex though and looked up at the tall concrete walls topped with barbed wires. Even though it was ironic, he still saw himself standing in the black side of the world while the place where Satoshi stayed was the white side of the world.
There was an invisible line he couldn't step across.
It was the reason why he always stopped himself from visiting Satoshi. The moment he steps into that white part of the world, Kurosaki knew he would lose himself to Satoshi, to the whiteness, and he'll never be Kurosagi again.
There was a reason why he betrayed Satoshi.
It was something he couldn't change until he got his revenge. No matter how much he wanted to return to that time where Satoshi and he laid down on the other side of the fence and stared up at the sky.
When he heard Satoshi had attempted suicide in the prison though, Kurosaki found himself stepping over the line.
And his world was no longer black and white.
Three Boys - Sakai Mineji x Itou Matahachi x Shinoda Gisaburou, youth, PG-13
"I don't want to die without speaking to another woman other than my family."
It wasn't the first time they talked about this, but Matahachi found himself nodding along anyways. "Gisaburou doesn't have to worry about that though, right? You got to talk to Sayako-san..." Matahachi turned his head to look at Gisaburou who was lying in the futon beside him.
Gisaburou immediately blushed. "T-that was because it was hard not responding back! You know what happened!"
Mineji snickered, "Yea, yea, but Matahachi and I didn't talk to any women there! It was just you..." He reached over Matahachi and poked Gisaburou, laughing when the other squawked in response. "I think, more over, I don't want to die without experiencing a kiss."
"Eh?" Matahachi looked at Mineji in surprise. It was something he had never head from Mineji before.
Shrugging his shoulders, Mineji said, "Don't you think so?"
Gisaburou made a sound of agreement. "I suppose..."
Matahachi felt his eyebrows knit together. "Well, let's not talk about this? We won't die that easily. I'm going to come back to my family alive."
Looking at Matahachi, Mineji smiled softly, "Matahachi is very determined." A flash of something appeared in his eyes before his lips tugged upwards. Without warning, he leaned down and pressed his lips against Matahachi's.
Eyes widening, Matahachi barely had the time to response when Mineji pulled away.
"Oi, what was that?!" Gisaburou immediately scrabbled up from his futon, pointing at Mineji, then at Matahachi.
Mineji just grinned. "Well, I don't have to worry about my first kiss now."
"Y-you...!" Gisaburou struggled with words for a moment before giving up, and pressed his lips against Mineji's, leaning over Matahachi. "There, no worrying for me either."
Chuckling, Mineji pulled the shocked Matahachi up from his futon. "Well, complete the circle, Matahachi."
"E-eh?" Matahachi looked at Mineji with a shocked expression and saw how Gisaburou pointed at his lips with a look of expectation.
Looking between Mineji and Gisaburou, Matahachi finally gave up and tried to huff as well as he could. "Fine." He leaned over and pressed his lips briefly on Gisaburou's. "Satisfied?"
Mineji hummed happily. "Okay, let's sleep together now!"
Matahachi didn't have the time to complain, and Gisaburou just went along, and soon, the three of them were all huddled in Matahachi's futon. It was a tight squeeze, but Matahachi fell asleep quite quickly, his heart feeling warm along with his body.
Author's Notes: I don't know why I'm not writing my je_squickfic challenge fic. >>'' Because I really should. 21 days isn't exactly long, and once university starts, I'll have no time to write, but instead! I get an urge to write a whole bunch of drabbles, so I went back to my old request post and pulled out a bunch of unfulfilled requests. .___. Yes, go ahead, call me stupid.
By the way, if anyone plans to poke me about old requests, let me tell you, I'm not writing any requests that involve Ueda or Ohkura (or any Kanjani8 member except Ryo for that matter). I just can't write them okay? I tried, stared at the requests for more than a few minutes and nothing came to mind.
Anyway, I hoped these drabbles have been enjoyable?
(By the way, like Taisuke only appeared once! And another time as Matahachi! Be proud of me. //whacked//)
Comments are love and appreciated~
Author: Shattered Tenshi
Rating: G - NC-17
Fandom: JE
Genre: Various - General, Smut, Romance, Angst, Crack etc
Pairing: Various - TamaSuke, RyoKei, YoMitsu, YoKaido, SenKaido, KoyaPi, RyoKame, NaKame, KuroSato, Byakkotai, KAT-TUN/NewS gen, Sanada-centric
Warnings: Boys Love for most. For NC-17 ones, sex.
Notes: 15 drabbles, and most are long overdue requests from here being fulfilled.
There are Numerous Colours in the World
By Shattered Tenshi
Flicking a Switch - Tamamori Yuuta x Fujigaya Taisuke, requested by amazinglygay, "You're mine", R/NC-17
Tamamori never saw himself as a possessive person, really. Especially when he didn't have an AB blood type and can have two personalities. Not to mention, he was pretty easy-going when it came to sharing things with group members or fellow juniors.
Of course, there were always exceptions.
Perhaps that was the reason why Tamamori was pressing Taisuke between the wall and himself. Except Taisuke wasn't acting shocked at all, just wrapping his arms around Tamamori calmly. "What are you doing, Tama-chan?"
"You," Tamamori growled lowly.
"Me?" Taisuke tilted his head.
Tamamori found it frustrating, near impossible to tell Taisuke to stay away Yokoo for the next few years at least when the other was smiling at him like that. Instead, he just pressed an irritated kiss against Taisuke's lips. If words won't work, actions will have to do the job.
A few moments later, thrusting into the other roughly almost, Tamamori was pleased to see the coy yet shy smile on Taisuke's face while Taisuke gasped beside his ear, "I'm all yours."
A Touch of Sugar - Nishikido Ryo x Koyama Keiichirou, requested by japwannabe, first date, PG
"What are we doing here?" Ryo asked, arms crossed against his chest, eyebrow raised.
"You said I can choose the next place we go!" The corner of Keiichirou's lips immediately tugged downwards.
Resisting the urge to roll his eyes, Ryo said, "I didn't say we can come here." He wrinkled his nose instead. "You know I don't like Western sweets."
"They have the best puddings here though!" Keiichirou pointed at the sweets in the display case, and Ryo could tell the other was trying his best not to flail. "Besides, you made me go on the Ferris wheel earlier!"
"You were the one who wanted to go on it."
Keiichirou immediately stumbled over his own words. "B-but...!"
Ryo sighed, looking at the expression on Keiichirou's face. Perhaps he should be nicer? It wasn't easy for them to find free time together after all. "...don't expect me to eat one of those though."
Almost immediately, Keiichirou's face brightened. "I swear you'll like it! They don't make the pudding too sweet here, and-" He cut off his own words, throwing his arms around Ryo.
"Oi!" Ryo tried to push the other away, hiding the upwards tug of his lips from Keiichirou. He didn't complain when the brunette dragged him closer to place their orders.
Keiichirou will just learn to thank him in a different way later on.
Who is Who? - KAT-TUN, requested by accountless, roleplay Harry Potter, G/PG
"Kame, I'm going to be Harry Potter, so do you want to be Hermione?"
Kame dropped the magazine he was reading and turned around slowly to look at Jin. "What, did you just say?"
"I asked if you wanted to be Hermoine."
"No," Kame replied. "First of all, why are you talking about Harry Potter anyways?"
Jin grinned. "I thought it'd be a good idea to make our next stage play a Harry Potter musical! It's been a while since we've done anything on stage right? If I give Johnny a full cast list and everything, maybe he'll take my idea!"
Kame rolled his eyes. "No, he won't. I don't want to be Hermione anyways. Why do I get the girl's role?"
"But she's smart! You'll be able to pull her off!" Jin grabbed the movie guide book he had with him. "See? I'm sure you'll be able to do it! You look like a girl anyways." He immediately shrunk back at the glare Kame gave him. "Or well, I want Pi or Ryo be Ron anyways since Ron is best friends with Harry. Maybe, Pi can pull off Hermoine..."
Satisfied that the conversation was over, Kame turned back to his magazine only to realize the topic wasn't over at all when new voices joined in.
"Oi, Jin, you think I can play Draco then?"
"You baldy? Hell no."
"Who are you calling a baldy? I have hair! And it's blond!"
Kame sighed and turned to look at the group again.
"What about me?" Junno bounced towards Jin and Koki. "I think I would play a pretty good Lucius don't you think?" He ran a hand through his hair and flipped the strands over his shoulder. "My role of Bidou Granmaniere went pretty well, right? Blond hair and blue eyes."
Koki and Jin glared at Junno and at the same time, snapped together, "No!"
Going back to look at the guidebook, Jin then suggested, "What about MatsuJun? I think he would play Draco's personality pretty well. They're kind of similar anyways." He snickered.
"That might be a good idea..."
Junno butted in, "Hey, Koki, maybe you can play Remus Lupin! You've dressed up as a werewolf before anyways."
Kame was about to go and separate the three so they won't bother him in the dressing room when Ueda stepped in. "Tat-chan!" Kame quickly ran up to the other. "They," he pointed at the three, "wouldn't stop talking about making Harry Potter into a musical with them in it."
Ueda raised an eyebrow. "Wasn't Snape the professor who got to torture students? If I don't have to have hair like him, then that would be an interesting role."
Kame's eyes widened in shock and immediately stumbled a few steps back, watching Ueda walk towards and join the group. What on earth was wrong with his group? He had to get out of here.
Opening the door, he walked right into a person. Looking up, Kame let out a sigh of relief, "Oh, Maru, please tell me you're not interested in a Harry Potter musical too."
"Harry Potter musical?" Kame was about to smile at the raise of eyebrow, but when Maru's eyes started to sparkle, his heart fell. "Kame, do you think I can play the role of Dumbledore maybe?"
Letting out a sound of frustration, Kame pushed Maru away and stomped out of the dressing room, hoping to find a different group to take him in. There was no way he'd stay in KAT-TUN if that's all they would talk about.
[Note: Yes, I fail at making them actually roleplaying, and have I mention I fail at crack? =X]
The Defintion of Ignorance - Koyama Keiichirou x Katou Shigeaki + Nishikido Ryo, requested by starry_, possessive; childish; pocky, PG
Keiichirou swore he wasn't imagining. There was no doubt Ryo was staring Shige. Not just for the past minute though. Ryo has been staring at Shige for the past few days. He has no idea and it was enough to make him bite down on his pocky stick harshly, making it snap loudly.
Perhaps, what pissed him off even more was the grin Ryo gave him when he noticed Keiichirou was watching both him and Shige. He just didn't understand what that grin was about at all!
When Ryo started to take a step towards Shige, Keiichirou finally decided it was enough. Before the other could reach Shige, Keiichirou grabbed Shige's wrist and dragged him out the room, ignoring Shige's protests.
And Shige calls him stupid and ignorant? Keiichirou will show Shige exactly what kind of situation he was in right now.
("Katou, I'll be stuffing your mouth with meat this time then, okay?"
"...what is so enjoyable about that anyways?" A sigh. "The things I do to make Kei less ignorant..."
A maniacal grin in response, perhaps.)
Rewarding - Kitayama Hiromitsu x Yokoo Wataru, requested by miss_skitchiez, "Ah...that's so rare of Wataru to do...", NC-17
Hiromitsu stopped the slow, torturous strokes on his own heated flesh, and just held on to the base, stopping himself from coming too soon. After all, it wasn't every day that Wataru did this in front of him.
"Hurry up, will you?" Hiromitsu growled, biting back a moan.
Wataru smirked. "These things take time, you know?" His words ended in a groan when he pushed his long fingers deeper into him.
Trying not to wriggle around - Wataru was sitting on his thighs - Hiromitsu hissed. "Damn it, just hurry up!"
With a tsk, Wataru said, "Learn some patience, Hiro." When he finally deemed himself well stretched, he pulled his fingers out of himself slowly. Once he moved and felt the tip of Hiromitsu's member pushing against his entrance, Wataru gave Hiromitsu another smirk. "Enjoy your reward for wearing that dress for me then..." Before Hiromitsu could respond, Wataru crushed their lips together as he pushed himself down quickly.
Groaning into the kiss at the sudden tight heat, Hiromitsu decided maybe he'll give into Wataru's requests more often if it meant making this less of a rare happening.
Other Sides - Yokoo Wataru x Nikaido Takashi, requested by cold_jade, When did he become so -cute-?", PG
It wasn't like it was the first time Wataru was flipping through this magazine. It wasn't even the newest issue. Still, when he reached their spread, he still found himself stopping, staring at one person in particular.
"When did he become so cute?"
"Who are you talking about?"
Wataru snapped his head upwards. He had forgotten he wasn't the only one in the dressing room. An unusual bashful look appeared on his face, and he had turned away for a second.
"Nothing," he replied with a shrug of shoulders. Making sure nothing was showing on his face, Wataru turned back to the other. "Where are the others anyway, Nika?" He closed the magazine, not wanting to let the other see what he was looking at.
Nikaido replied with his own shrugging of shoulders. "KitaMitsu and Taisuke are off in ABC's dressing room for once, instead of the other way around. Senga is late. I don’t know about the other two." He raised an eyebrow. "Aren't you supposed to be the mother of the group? You should know better than me."
Wataru opened his mouth to reply, but when nothing came out, he just turned around in his chair a little and pretended to flip through the magazine again. Why did he say those words out loud anyways? And let Nikaido hear him too!
Just when he thought he should leave the room for a bit, Wataru turned around to find Nikaido right beside him. "Nika?"
A smirk slowly appeared on Nikaido's face. "You know, Wataru, I don't mind showing you other sides of me, other than being cute."
Wataru's eyes widened and he found himself swallowing in anticipation.
Pieces of a Puzzle - NewS, requested by lyto, frozen in cubes (Signal PV) and brought back to life in future, PG-13
Keiichirou had been the second one to wake up. He had no idea what was happening, where he was, and no recollection of how he ended up in this big white cube. The last thing he remembered was meeting his group's members in a room...
The people who led him out of the cube and out of room wouldn't answer his questions, no matter how many times he tried asking. It wasn't until they brought him into another room and he saw a familiar figure that he felt his heart stopped hanging in mid-air.
Immediately, he ran towards the other and threw his arms around Ryo. A stream of questions stumbled out, words strung together too quickly.
"Koyama, I don't understand a word that you just said. Why are your eyes still so small after sleeping for 1000 years?"
Keiichirou stopped his questions right away, but he felt slightly better yet again to know that Ryo didn't change at all.
They pretty much didn't leave the room at all, and it was hard to keep track of time. With only the two of them, Keiichirou finally got Ryo to answer his questions, and he now understood they have been sleeping into those cubes for 1000 years, and has been woken up. Ryo didn't know why they were woken up now, and why they were woken up in this order, but the other didn't answer Keiichirou's question why they went into those cubes in the first place. Keiichirou couldn't recall anything at all, and Ryo would just give him to look that told Keichiiou he knew everything, but he wasn't going to tell.
It was okay at first, but after a while, when Keiichirou was sure more than a few months have passed, he was fretting. Where were the others? Why weren't they in the room with them? Ryo had long given up on pushing Keiichirou from clinging on to him by then.
"R-Ryo...will we never leave here?"
"Don't be silly."
Around the time Keiichirou was about to give up, the door finally opened again, and in walked another familiar figure.
"Shige!"
So soon, instead of clinging on to just Ryo, Keiichirou wouldn't let go both Ryo and Shige. It was hard to sleep without the two by his side, and now that Shige was in the room with them as well, the butterflies in Keiichirou's stomach stopped fluttering so often.
"Shige, do you remember what had happened?"
Keiichirou didn't notice the look Shige and Ryo shared. "No."
"Really?"
"Really."
Time passed again, and Keiichirou wasn't sure how long, but perhaps a little compared to the time he and Ryo spent alone together. The door opened again.
Perhaps, it shouldn't be a surprise that Tegoshi and Masuda walked in together.
Ryo rolled his eyes. "Do they have to wake up together?"
"Kei-chan!" Instead of Keiichirou clinging on to Shige and Ryo, Tegoshi now clung on to him. "I'm so glad you're alright!"
Shige wrinkled his nose. "Were you only worried about Keiichirou?"
Masuda sighed and pressed a hand against his stomach. "Do you think they'll let me have some dumplings or a meat bun at least?"
Keiichirou managed a small giggle after who knows how long of not laughing. "I don't know about that, Massu."
"Stop thinking about food all the time," Ryo grumbled.
Smiling as he watched the others talk, Keiichirou's eyes wandered towards the door. Just one more person left then...
"Tegoshi?"
Tegoshi rolled around to look at him. "What is it, Kei-chan?"
"D-do you remember?"
Tegoshi gave him a long look before saying softly, "It might be best not to remember, Kei-chan."
Keiichirou didn't understand, so a few days later, he tried it with Masuda.
"Massu, do you...remember?"
Masuda just blinked at him. "Remember what? I remember a lot of things, Kei-chan."
Swallowing nervously for some reason, Keiichirou eyed to see if the other three were paying attention before whispering, "Why...why we went into those cubes, Massu."
A look of understand dawned in Masuda's eyes and his trademark smile faded from his face for a moment. "It's best you don't remember, Kei-chan."
Keiichirou still didn't understand.
One day, perhaps it was night, he couldn't tell, when the five of them were huddled together, Keiichirou finally asked them. "Why would none of you tell me? It wasn't that big of a secret why we went into those cubes, right? Tell me!" He could feel tears gathering in his eyes. "If...if Yamapi was here, would you tell me then? Would you tell me when Yamapi wakes up too?"
Biting down on his lip, Keiichirou watched the other four exchange unreadable looks, talking between themselves without sound.
That's when the door opened once more.
"Are you guys planning to take over the world without me?"
Keiichirou's head snapped upwards. "Y-Yamapi!" He didn't see the shocked expressions of the other members behind him.
Yamapi grinned at them, his fingers curled up into a familiar fox imitation. "Kon!"
And suddenly, it was like all the pieces clicked together, and Keiichirou felt his tears flowing freely. "Yamapi..." he whispered.
The six of them were together again, and they were NewS, and suddenly, Keiichirou felt like he was alive again.
Things will be fine now.
[Note: Please don't ask me to explain this. I don't understand this myself. >>'' Feel free to have your own interpretations of this.]
Don't Be Ridiculous - Nikaido Takashi x Senga Kento, requested by saturn_necklace, purple and green elephants can't fly, PG-13
"Purple and green elephants can't fly," Senga said with a serious expression.
Nikaido didn't bother giving Senga even a roll of his eyes as he picked up his bag and got ready to leave the room. If he listened anymore, he'll probably get a headache he'll never get rid of for the whole night, at least.
"Nika, I'm serious!" Senga grabbed Nikaido's wrist and tried to meet the other’s eyes, but was unsuccessful. "I had this dream where elephants flew! But only the purple and green on-"
Turning his head sharply, Nikaido's eyes narrowed and he snapped, "Sen-chan, I hope you did learn in kindergarten that elephants don't fly."
"I know," Senga said with a solemn nod. "That's kind of sad, isn’t it? They looked so happy flying in my dream! Well, except the purple and green ones..."
Nikaido twisted his wrist out of Senga's grip and seized Senga's forearm instead. "If you keep talking about, I'll make sure you'll be so tired tonight, you won't be able to have any more weird dreams."
Senga blinked and then beamed, "Okay!"
Over the Rainbow - Yamashita Tomohisa x Koyama Keiichirou, requested by chibi15, secret; rainbow; spring, PG-13
"Let's go over the rainbow together, Kei-chan."
Koyama turned his head to look at Yamashita, blinking in surprise. “Eh?”
"Let's go over the rainbow together." Yamashita gave Koyama a bright smile. "It'll be our secret place."
Nodding his head slowly, Koyama's eyebrows then knitted together. "I...I don't get you, Yamapi."
"Well, if we went over the rainbow, and found ourselves a secret place, then no one will bother us, right?" Yamashita reached over and held Koyama's hand, squeezing lightly. "No one would be able to come in between us."
Koyama felt himself sucking in his breath, staring into Yamashita's serious-looking eyes. There was silence for a short moment, the only sound heard being the spring breeze blowing on to the balcony they were standing on.
"Okay, let's go over the rainbow together."
Hidden Secrets - Nishikido Ryo x Kamenashi Kazuya, requested by crimsonredd, tight jeans; black coffee, NC-17
Kame groaned, feeling a dull pain spread across his back. "You didn't have to be so rough," he hissed, hands reaching down to unbuckle the other's belt.
"You liked it rough last time," Ryo growled back, trying to push Kame's jeans down past his hips. "God, what's with you and tight jeans?"
"You liked it last time," Kame retorted back, slipping his hand under the band of Ryo's boxers, wrapping his hand around sensitive flesh.
Ryo bit down on Kame's collarbone. "Well, it's just inconvenient right now?" After a few more tries, he finally pushed both Kame's jeans and boxers down enough. He bit back a moan when Kame increased the pace of his stroking.
"Quick," Kame breathed into Ryo's ear, biting down on the earlobe lightly. "We don't have much time before your girlfriend comes back, right?"
"I don't need you reminding me," Ryo snarled. Pulling away Kame's hand, he pushed into the other with one hard thrust, groaning at the tightness, especially since they didn't have any foreplay at all.
"Make me concentrate on you then," Kame gasped, arching his back off the wall. "Make me think of you only. Make me think of this only."
Ryo initiated a crushing kiss with Kame before muttering against the other's lips, "That's just my plan."
Moaning Ryo's name as the other thrust into him, Kame ignored the tears that were falling inside.
[Note: ...I just realized I totally forgot about the black coffee. >>'']
Putting it Down - Nakamaru Yuuichi x Kamenashi Kazuya, requested by crimsonredd, clock; camera; photographs, G
The ticking of the clock was the only thing heard in the room. Photographs scattered all over the table, as if forgotten. Photographs of objects, of landscapes, of groups of people, but mainly, photographs of two people.
A camera sat on the corner of table, covered with a layer of dust. This lens used to have witnessed numerous smiles at various locations, but how long has it been since it even saw proper sunlight?
Nakamaru could barely hear himself breathe as he looked over the room once more, an apartment that he will probably never step into again. He stepped closer to a framed picture on top of the counter and his fingers reached out to touch it, but at the last second, his hand fell back down to his side.
"I hope you're happy, Kazuya."
Without looking back, he left the apartment.
So I Confess - Yamashita Tomohisa x Koyama Keiichirou, requested by shirofukurou, confession; performance; coming out, R
Pressing the mute button on the remote, Yamashita picked up his cellphone with some difficulty before answering it, breathing out, "Yes?"
"Yamapi?"
Yamashita's breath immediately hitched at the voice and found his hand continuing to move without meaning to. "Kei-chan? What is it?"
"Ah, nothing much really," Koyama replied. "It's just...you've been eating well, right?"
Yamashita managed a strained chuckle. "Stop worrying so much, Kei-chan. I'm fine."
"Oh..." There was a pause, and Koyama was probably feeling embarrassed.
Using the pause, Yamashita turned his attention back on to the screen of his television and had to hiss when the track started to repeat itself.
As if sensing something, Koyama's worried voice came over the phone, "Yamapi? Are you okay? You sounded funny just now. You're not sick or anything, are you?"
"I'm not," Yamashita replied, biting back a moan, eyes not moving from the screen.
"What are you doing then?"
"Jerking off." The answer had tumbled out before he could stop himself. When no sound came from the other end, Yamashita could almost see Koyama blushing with wide eyes in his room. At that image, mixed with the performance on his screen, Yamashita's hand moved a little quicker, fisting himself firmly.
"I-I won't bother you then..."
Yamashita groaned. "No, stay."
"E-eh?"
"I was watching your performance of Private Hearts anyways." Yamashita managed a grin to himself when no sound came over the phone. "Did I ever tell you how sexy you look during that performance?"
There was a few stuttering sounds before Koyama managed to speak, "Y-Yamapi, s-seriously, I won't bother you then..."
Yamashita hit the mute button again, and immediately, Koyama's singing voice blasted from the speakers. He didn't say anything to Koyama on the phone and just when Koyama on the screen ripped open his red shirt, Yamashita came with a groan, his own pleasure splattering over his hand.
Breathing heavily, Yamashita said in a low voice, "Next time you're coming over, you’re going to perform that song just for me, okay?"
When he heard a hitched breath over the phone, Yamashita smirked lazily to himself.
A Wordless Moment - Sanada Yuuma + Nishikido Ryo, drama; Kamei; Top3, G
A towel over his head, hands against forehead, fists on knees, to other people, it probably only looked like the boy was tired from rehearsal, but only Sanada himself knew better. He wasn't too sure, really, why he was feeling this way when the few practices went pretty normally.
Just then, a hand on his shoulder made him look up. Sanada must admit that he had blinked in surprise, not expecting to see Nishikido standing beside him. What was the other doing here? The other wasn't looking at him, just staring out towards a certain person in the other side of the room. If it wasn't for the hand still on his shoulder, Sanada would have just guessed the room had run of space for the other to stand.
There was a sense of familiarity though, and Sanada recalled how something familiar had happened before, back when they were filming a drama together. Nishikido had placed a hand on his shoulder too that time without saying anything. Perhaps, the older one had somehow realized Sanada had been struggling with his role.
Was it the same this time then...?
Looking up at the other, Sanada wondered if he should speak up to the other. Before he could make up his mind, two different voices called out to them.
Sanada pushed his towel off his head and saw Koyama waving at Nishikido and calling the other's nickname. Sanada watched as Nishikido's expression softened and the other's hand slid off his shoulder. The older one looked down though and their eyes met for a second.
It has got to be no longer than that, because the next thing Sanada realized, Nishikido had already walked away, speaking soft words to Koyama that no one else will ever hear.
Just like that time from a few years ago, Sanada suddenly felt a lot lighter. Standing up, towel wrapped around his neck, he heard his name being called again. This time, he turned to look and gave his brightest smile to the other two.
A small wave in return, Sanada ran back towards Hashimoto and Nozawa.
The Line in Between - Kurosaki x Tanabe Satoshi, black and white, PG
Kurosaki never visited Satoshi in the prison. He has lost count of how many times he had stood outside the complex though and looked up at the tall concrete walls topped with barbed wires. Even though it was ironic, he still saw himself standing in the black side of the world while the place where Satoshi stayed was the white side of the world.
There was an invisible line he couldn't step across.
It was the reason why he always stopped himself from visiting Satoshi. The moment he steps into that white part of the world, Kurosaki knew he would lose himself to Satoshi, to the whiteness, and he'll never be Kurosagi again.
There was a reason why he betrayed Satoshi.
It was something he couldn't change until he got his revenge. No matter how much he wanted to return to that time where Satoshi and he laid down on the other side of the fence and stared up at the sky.
When he heard Satoshi had attempted suicide in the prison though, Kurosaki found himself stepping over the line.
And his world was no longer black and white.
Three Boys - Sakai Mineji x Itou Matahachi x Shinoda Gisaburou, youth, PG-13
"I don't want to die without speaking to another woman other than my family."
It wasn't the first time they talked about this, but Matahachi found himself nodding along anyways. "Gisaburou doesn't have to worry about that though, right? You got to talk to Sayako-san..." Matahachi turned his head to look at Gisaburou who was lying in the futon beside him.
Gisaburou immediately blushed. "T-that was because it was hard not responding back! You know what happened!"
Mineji snickered, "Yea, yea, but Matahachi and I didn't talk to any women there! It was just you..." He reached over Matahachi and poked Gisaburou, laughing when the other squawked in response. "I think, more over, I don't want to die without experiencing a kiss."
"Eh?" Matahachi looked at Mineji in surprise. It was something he had never head from Mineji before.
Shrugging his shoulders, Mineji said, "Don't you think so?"
Gisaburou made a sound of agreement. "I suppose..."
Matahachi felt his eyebrows knit together. "Well, let's not talk about this? We won't die that easily. I'm going to come back to my family alive."
Looking at Matahachi, Mineji smiled softly, "Matahachi is very determined." A flash of something appeared in his eyes before his lips tugged upwards. Without warning, he leaned down and pressed his lips against Matahachi's.
Eyes widening, Matahachi barely had the time to response when Mineji pulled away.
"Oi, what was that?!" Gisaburou immediately scrabbled up from his futon, pointing at Mineji, then at Matahachi.
Mineji just grinned. "Well, I don't have to worry about my first kiss now."
"Y-you...!" Gisaburou struggled with words for a moment before giving up, and pressed his lips against Mineji's, leaning over Matahachi. "There, no worrying for me either."
Chuckling, Mineji pulled the shocked Matahachi up from his futon. "Well, complete the circle, Matahachi."
"E-eh?" Matahachi looked at Mineji with a shocked expression and saw how Gisaburou pointed at his lips with a look of expectation.
Looking between Mineji and Gisaburou, Matahachi finally gave up and tried to huff as well as he could. "Fine." He leaned over and pressed his lips briefly on Gisaburou's. "Satisfied?"
Mineji hummed happily. "Okay, let's sleep together now!"
Matahachi didn't have the time to complain, and Gisaburou just went along, and soon, the three of them were all huddled in Matahachi's futon. It was a tight squeeze, but Matahachi fell asleep quite quickly, his heart feeling warm along with his body.
Author's Notes: I don't know why I'm not writing my je_squickfic challenge fic. >>'' Because I really should. 21 days isn't exactly long, and once university starts, I'll have no time to write, but instead! I get an urge to write a whole bunch of drabbles, so I went back to my old request post and pulled out a bunch of unfulfilled requests. .___. Yes, go ahead, call me stupid.
By the way, if anyone plans to poke me about old requests, let me tell you, I'm not writing any requests that involve Ueda or Ohkura (or any Kanjani8 member except Ryo for that matter). I just can't write them okay? I tried, stared at the requests for more than a few minutes and nothing came to mind.
Anyway, I hoped these drabbles have been enjoyable?
(By the way, like Taisuke only appeared once! And another time as Matahachi! Be proud of me. //whacked//)
Comments are love and appreciated~