Taishiro drabble
"Taichi-san."
"What."
"Stop goofing around. We're not in middle school anymore. I've told you a hundred times; we need to be focusing on studying."
"Oh, come off it. I've told you a hundred times that you don't need to study."
"Well what about you?"
"It's fine. Got it under control."
"(Sigh). Well, please at least stop staring at me while I'm studying. You're making me nervous."
"Not staring at you. Been staring at that huge calculus book you're holding."
Koushirou raises an eyebrow. "Right, because the information will just leap at you through the spine without effort."
"Yep, I figure if I master that kinda technique, all those tests should be a breeze. I'll just make sure to sit near someone really smart - like you - and bam! Easy."
Koushirou lets out a remissive laugh and rolls his eyes. "Okay...fine," he decides. "What do you want from me?"
"Just goof off with me for 15 minutes and I swear you can teach me the definitions of all the natural logarithms there are."
"...There's only one, really."
"Exactly." Taichi grins.
"Well, you pay attention enough to pick up loopholes...I guess I should give you some credit." He laughs again. "But okay, what?"
Taichi snatches the calculus book out of Koushirou's hands and envelopes him, pushing him against the base of the couch. Their noses brush each other and they lock lips.
"See," says Taichi a moment later. "How's this for a 'natural logarithm'?"
"Taichi-san," Koushirou laughs, a little light-headed now. "That doesn't really make sense. And..." he blushes. "It's hardly 'natural' when something on the order of 95% of the male population would be doing this with girls-"
"Since when have numbers had much of an impression on me, huh?" He shoves the calculus book across the floor, out of the way, and advances again.
At this point, Koushirou is no longer one to argue.
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"What."
"Stop goofing around. We're not in middle school anymore. I've told you a hundred times; we need to be focusing on studying."
"Oh, come off it. I've told you a hundred times that you don't need to study."
"Well what about you?"
"It's fine. Got it under control."
"(Sigh). Well, please at least stop staring at me while I'm studying. You're making me nervous."
"Not staring at you. Been staring at that huge calculus book you're holding."
Koushirou raises an eyebrow. "Right, because the information will just leap at you through the spine without effort."
"Yep, I figure if I master that kinda technique, all those tests should be a breeze. I'll just make sure to sit near someone really smart - like you - and bam! Easy."
Koushirou lets out a remissive laugh and rolls his eyes. "Okay...fine," he decides. "What do you want from me?"
"Just goof off with me for 15 minutes and I swear you can teach me the definitions of all the natural logarithms there are."
"...There's only one, really."
"Exactly." Taichi grins.
"Well, you pay attention enough to pick up loopholes...I guess I should give you some credit." He laughs again. "But okay, what?"
Taichi snatches the calculus book out of Koushirou's hands and envelopes him, pushing him against the base of the couch. Their noses brush each other and they lock lips.
"See," says Taichi a moment later. "How's this for a 'natural logarithm'?"
"Taichi-san," Koushirou laughs, a little light-headed now. "That doesn't really make sense. And..." he blushes. "It's hardly 'natural' when something on the order of 95% of the male population would be doing this with girls-"
"Since when have numbers had much of an impression on me, huh?" He shoves the calculus book across the floor, out of the way, and advances again.
At this point, Koushirou is no longer one to argue.
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