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Title: Ice Cream
Fandom: Kanjani8
Characters/Pairing: Uchi Hiroki, Ohkura Tadayoshi
Rating/Warnings: G
Word Count: 269
Theme: Teasing
It isn't that Ohkura particularly dislikes running into Uchi in the building. A few weeks ago it would've been awesome. It's just that he can't shake the odd feeling he gets when Uchi grins at him and tells him, "I watched Yasuken last night!" Ohkura is even more put off when Uchi starts bowing--which would be polite if it were anyone but Uchi--and Ohkura thinks there is some sort of joke he isn't getting.
The next time, Ohkura catches Uchi grinning and the bow ends up on the extra flamboyant side and Uchi is already halfway down the hall before Ohkura can call him on it.
Ohkura frowns. A week later he finds a plastic scepter in his bag, it's hideous and sparkly--something Uchi would pick out. When Ryo doesn't make eye contact with him for more than a few seconds at a time, Ohkura finally gets it.
In retrospect going out drinking and karaoke-ing after that with Uchi and Yoko was definitely not a good idea.
Ohkura knows he was right when Uchi grins and shoves a big bag at him instead of his conbini ice cream.
"How in the hell did you get this?" Ohkura winces visibly, the puffy prince's outfit is staring up at him.
"Yassan."
"....what?"
"The staff like him," Uchi chirps happily. Ohkura shoves the bag on the floor.
"I hate you. Give me my ice cream," He isn't drunk enough for this. Ohkura pouts.
"You can definitely go on Doumoto Kyoudai in this, seriously, you can talk about Yasuko to Kenji," Yoko grins, holding up the overcoat.
"....Ice cream."
Fandom: Kanjani8
Characters/Pairing: Uchi Hiroki, Ohkura Tadayoshi
Rating/Warnings: G
Word Count: 269
Theme: Teasing
It isn't that Ohkura particularly dislikes running into Uchi in the building. A few weeks ago it would've been awesome. It's just that he can't shake the odd feeling he gets when Uchi grins at him and tells him, "I watched Yasuken last night!" Ohkura is even more put off when Uchi starts bowing--which would be polite if it were anyone but Uchi--and Ohkura thinks there is some sort of joke he isn't getting.
The next time, Ohkura catches Uchi grinning and the bow ends up on the extra flamboyant side and Uchi is already halfway down the hall before Ohkura can call him on it.
Ohkura frowns. A week later he finds a plastic scepter in his bag, it's hideous and sparkly--something Uchi would pick out. When Ryo doesn't make eye contact with him for more than a few seconds at a time, Ohkura finally gets it.
In retrospect going out drinking and karaoke-ing after that with Uchi and Yoko was definitely not a good idea.
Ohkura knows he was right when Uchi grins and shoves a big bag at him instead of his conbini ice cream.
"How in the hell did you get this?" Ohkura winces visibly, the puffy prince's outfit is staring up at him.
"Yassan."
"....what?"
"The staff like him," Uchi chirps happily. Ohkura shoves the bag on the floor.
"I hate you. Give me my ice cream," He isn't drunk enough for this. Ohkura pouts.
"You can definitely go on Doumoto Kyoudai in this, seriously, you can talk about Yasuko to Kenji," Yoko grins, holding up the overcoat.
"....Ice cream."