[team one] Being a good senpai
It's Yuma's first JaniGin Crea show tomorrow! During his first show last year, Yuma called Yaracchi from onstage and Yaracchi showed up 20 minutes later with a bag full of McDonalds for the boys. This year, Yaracchi has had more input regarding Yuma's JaniGin shows and I am saaaaaaad because I can't gooooooooo. Anyway,
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Worry creased Yuma's forehead as he reviewed the notes he'd prepared for his upcoming shows in Hibiya. "Argh, I dunno," he said, dropping the papers back to the coffee table and flopping back against the couch. "I really hope I can do it all okay."
"You'll be fine," Yara said, walking in from the kitchen area holding two steaming mugs of tea. "Just stick with it and go with the flow and everything will be okay."
"Aren't those two things sort of opposites?" Yuma asked, reaching out to accept the mug with a small thanks. "Sorry. I know it's just regular pre-show nerves."
Yara chuckled and sat down on the couch next to Yuma. "You're right," he said. "But, hey, if everything goes to hell you can always just telephone me from the stage again, like last year."
Yuma laughed. "I'll keep that in mind."
The two men sat in silence for a while, waiting for the tea to cool enough to be drinkable. Yara sipped, and grimaced when it was still too hot. "Are you staying here tonight?" he asked to hide the pain. "Since here's so close to the theatre, and all."
Yuma looked up, startled and grateful. "You sure it's okay?"
Yara nodded. "Of course."
Yuma sank against the cushions on the couch, half resting the mug against his chest. "Thanks, senpai," he said. "You're the best."
Trying and failing not to look pleased about this, Yara grinned at his drink, and then reached for the television remote. "Okay then, kouhai," he said. "Call your mother to let her know while I order pizza and find us a movie to watch. You need to be thinking about something else."
Yuma dutifully pulled out his smartphone. "Okay, Yara-nii," he said. "Whatever you say."
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kira-shadow! 雪だるま作ろう〜♪
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Worry creased Yuma's forehead as he reviewed the notes he'd prepared for his upcoming shows in Hibiya. "Argh, I dunno," he said, dropping the papers back to the coffee table and flopping back against the couch. "I really hope I can do it all okay."
"You'll be fine," Yara said, walking in from the kitchen area holding two steaming mugs of tea. "Just stick with it and go with the flow and everything will be okay."
"Aren't those two things sort of opposites?" Yuma asked, reaching out to accept the mug with a small thanks. "Sorry. I know it's just regular pre-show nerves."
Yara chuckled and sat down on the couch next to Yuma. "You're right," he said. "But, hey, if everything goes to hell you can always just telephone me from the stage again, like last year."
Yuma laughed. "I'll keep that in mind."
The two men sat in silence for a while, waiting for the tea to cool enough to be drinkable. Yara sipped, and grimaced when it was still too hot. "Are you staying here tonight?" he asked to hide the pain. "Since here's so close to the theatre, and all."
Yuma looked up, startled and grateful. "You sure it's okay?"
Yara nodded. "Of course."
Yuma sank against the cushions on the couch, half resting the mug against his chest. "Thanks, senpai," he said. "You're the best."
Trying and failing not to look pleased about this, Yara grinned at his drink, and then reached for the television remote. "Okay then, kouhai," he said. "Call your mother to let her know while I order pizza and find us a movie to watch. You need to be thinking about something else."
Yuma dutifully pulled out his smartphone. "Okay, Yara-nii," he said. "Whatever you say."
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kira-shadow! 雪だるま作ろう〜♪