Jealous Little Brother
Title: Jealous Little Brother
Author: vulgar_vogue
Length: one shot
Fandom: Golf & Mike
Pairing: Golf/Mike
Rating: PG
Genre: Fluff, Angst (a little)
Disclaimer/Claimer: I do not own Golf and Mike, not am I making money from this. The events here are purely fictional.
Summary: After watching Golf flirt with some girl Mike get jealous and it's up to Golf to comfort him.
Notes: Golf just likes to tease his little brother, haha. ^__^
“You are very beautiful.” Golf placed his hands on her hips, “and talented too.” He pulled her closer to him so that he was whispering in her ear. “I’m glad we have such a beautiful and talented woman in our video.”
Mike couldn’t hear what they were saying but he could see them. Golf was there with his hands around her waist holding her gently like a lover’s embrace with his face just centimeters away from hers. She was giggling and touching his chest, running her long, ugly, lanky fingers along his smooth body. Mike didn’t look away; or rather he could not look away from the girl. His eyes were burning with jealously and anger so much so that he did not notice anything else around him besides that girl flirting with his lover.
Golf however noticed Mike, or more importantly, Mike’s jealously, and it was exactly what he wanted. Golf smirked. He leaned in closer and whispered into the girl’s ear. He did not really like her, she was not even that pretty, but he knew that if he flirted with her then it would get Mike’s attention.
“Golf!” Mike shouted. He waved his brother over to him. He was tired of watching him flirt with some girl. Golf whispered something to the girl. She pouted but Golf just flashed a grin and walked away.
“What is it little brother?” Golf asked.
Mike stood there with his arms crossed over his chest glaring at his older brother. Golf raised an eyebrow as Mike swiftly turned around and barged into the dressing room. Golf rolled his eyes at his brother’s attitude but he couldn’t stop himself from grinning as well; Mike was acting exactly how he thought he would.
“What were you doing?” Mike shouted as Golf stepped into the room and closed the door behind him.
“Talking?” Golf replied turning around to face a jealous, upset Mike.
“You were flirting with her!” Mike exclaimed.
“I was?” Gold questioned in his teasing way. “We were just talking,” He said, this time unable to stop from smirking.
“Yeah, sure you were,” Mike sulked turning away from the other man.
“Pirat,” Golf walked over to his brother and took hold of his hands. “It was nothing.” Mike glared at him and tried to pull his hands free but Golf held them firmly. “Nothing.”
“Then why would you even bother flirting with her?” Mike yelled.
Golf pulled the other man closer to him. He leaned in and placed a kiss on Mike’s lips. When there was no response from the other man Golf pulled away and frowned. Mike ignored him and looked the other way. Golf reached up and pulled his face back then kissed him again. This time Mike gave in, relaxed ad kissed back.
“Just don’t do it again,” Mike said. “I don’t want to watch you flirting with someone else, no matter the reason.”
“I can’t help it,” Golf chuckled. “I like to see you acting jealous over me.”
“What?” Mike tilted his head to the side.
“You are so cute when you are upset, baby brother,” Golf teased.
“Pichaya!” Mike exclaimed and smacked his brother’s arm. Golf only laughed harder. “I cannot believe you.”
Author: vulgar_vogue
Length: one shot
Fandom: Golf & Mike
Pairing: Golf/Mike
Rating: PG
Genre: Fluff, Angst (a little)
Disclaimer/Claimer: I do not own Golf and Mike, not am I making money from this. The events here are purely fictional.
Summary: After watching Golf flirt with some girl Mike get jealous and it's up to Golf to comfort him.
Notes: Golf just likes to tease his little brother, haha. ^__^
“You are very beautiful.” Golf placed his hands on her hips, “and talented too.” He pulled her closer to him so that he was whispering in her ear. “I’m glad we have such a beautiful and talented woman in our video.”
Mike couldn’t hear what they were saying but he could see them. Golf was there with his hands around her waist holding her gently like a lover’s embrace with his face just centimeters away from hers. She was giggling and touching his chest, running her long, ugly, lanky fingers along his smooth body. Mike didn’t look away; or rather he could not look away from the girl. His eyes were burning with jealously and anger so much so that he did not notice anything else around him besides that girl flirting with his lover.
Golf however noticed Mike, or more importantly, Mike’s jealously, and it was exactly what he wanted. Golf smirked. He leaned in closer and whispered into the girl’s ear. He did not really like her, she was not even that pretty, but he knew that if he flirted with her then it would get Mike’s attention.
“Golf!” Mike shouted. He waved his brother over to him. He was tired of watching him flirt with some girl. Golf whispered something to the girl. She pouted but Golf just flashed a grin and walked away.
“What is it little brother?” Golf asked.
Mike stood there with his arms crossed over his chest glaring at his older brother. Golf raised an eyebrow as Mike swiftly turned around and barged into the dressing room. Golf rolled his eyes at his brother’s attitude but he couldn’t stop himself from grinning as well; Mike was acting exactly how he thought he would.
“What were you doing?” Mike shouted as Golf stepped into the room and closed the door behind him.
“Talking?” Golf replied turning around to face a jealous, upset Mike.
“You were flirting with her!” Mike exclaimed.
“I was?” Gold questioned in his teasing way. “We were just talking,” He said, this time unable to stop from smirking.
“Yeah, sure you were,” Mike sulked turning away from the other man.
“Pirat,” Golf walked over to his brother and took hold of his hands. “It was nothing.” Mike glared at him and tried to pull his hands free but Golf held them firmly. “Nothing.”
“Then why would you even bother flirting with her?” Mike yelled.
Golf pulled the other man closer to him. He leaned in and placed a kiss on Mike’s lips. When there was no response from the other man Golf pulled away and frowned. Mike ignored him and looked the other way. Golf reached up and pulled his face back then kissed him again. This time Mike gave in, relaxed ad kissed back.
“Just don’t do it again,” Mike said. “I don’t want to watch you flirting with someone else, no matter the reason.”
“I can’t help it,” Golf chuckled. “I like to see you acting jealous over me.”
“What?” Mike tilted his head to the side.
“You are so cute when you are upset, baby brother,” Golf teased.
“Pichaya!” Mike exclaimed and smacked his brother’s arm. Golf only laughed harder. “I cannot believe you.”