4. Dense
Title: Dense
Pairing: YamaJima / mentioned-OkaTaro
Genre: Fluff
Word Count: 419 words
Disclaimer: I don't own them.
Summary: The sky's falling, they thought it wasn't obvious, Chinen thinks other-wise.
A/N: Dedicated to thenewsfangirl / kawaiikimini because she has finished her examinations! *clapsclaps* Congrats for finishing your exams, Mii-chan! :D
Masterpost here!
“Ne, Nakajima. Didn’t you want this song? I’ll send it to your phone now, bring it out.” Yuto’s classmate called for him, and the boy just nodded. Turning around, Yuto shouted across the room towards Ryosuke, who was having his bento with Chinen. “Yama-chan! Can you pass me my phone?” Eyes shot to the older boy, who just got up and went towards Yuto while scooping out the younger boy’s phone from his pocket.
“Thank you, Yama-chan.”
“Seriously, why should I be keeping it for you Yuto-kun?”
Smirking, Yuto pulled the older boy down and whispered into his ears. A blush decorated Ryosuke’s cheeks, before he ruffled Yuto’s hair, “Shut up, you skinny idiot.”
Getting back to his seat, Chinen looked at his band member and smirked; “Now seriously, he passes you his precious phone to you for care-taking. Don’t you dare argue that both of you aren’t going out.”
“What are you talking about, Chii?”
Raising an eyebrow, Chinen used his chopsticks to gesture in the air. “You know about how Yuto makes a fuss in the dressing room when anyone touches his phone. Like the time where Keito got knocked by Yuto’s drumsticks since Ryutaro took Yuto’s phone, and being that gentleman he is, he tried protecting his boyfriend.” Images flashed through Ryosuke’s mind, and he truly felt sorry for Keito that Ryutaro was a curious hamster.
“And so-” Ryosuke was about to rebut back, when Yuto came to his side. “Yama-chan, I’m hungry.” A pout was on his thin lips, and without hesitation, Ryosuke stuffed a rice ball into Yuto’s mouth, and clipping a piece of chicken and stuffing it into Yuto’s full mouth.
Yuto was about talk, when Ryosuke stopped him with his chopsticks pushing a piece of egg into the younger boy’s mouth. “Chew your food properly before speaking, Yuto-kun.” A sheepish grin surfaced on the taller boy’s lips, and once again, he passed his phone back to Ryosuke, who just slipped it into his pocket.
Neither of them really realized that the whole class was staring at them.
“The sky’s falling, Yamada is sharing his bento.”
“And Nakajima’s letting someone else touch his phone.”
Chinen just sighed as he stood up and smiled at the rest of their classmates. “Let them think that we know nothing and are dense idiots. These dense idiots don’t know that their actions are all too obvious.”
No one uttered another word as they just nodded and looked at Ryosuke stuffing Yuto with more food from the bento.