|FF |YPGD - TOW Toma is a love adviser
Guess who's back? Back again with another YPGD for you all to enjoy...well some of you.
Before y'all get started reading on my drabble though, be sure to read the PREQUEL by my sweet awesome twin, missiemae.
Title: The one where Toma is a love adviser
Genre: AU
Pairing: Jin/Toma? XD slight Shirota Yuu/Meisa, and Yamapi/Maki
Rating: PG-13
Words: 592
Warning: OOC-ness.
A/N: MiMae (xcry and missiemae) crack productions proudly present their newest project, “Yamapi graduation party celebration drabble series”
Disclaimer: We own nothing but the fictional stories that bring these beautiful idols/characters together.
The one where Toma is a love adviser
A final screech of “No!” and a slap echoes through the ear-splitting music. Everyone in the room turns their attention to the commotion, where Meisa is furiously marching her way from the kitchen to the living room, flushed with a scornful face, muttering incoherent Spanish curses under her breath that only Shirota-kun would understand.
The tall man escorts Meisa to the front porch while the music starts again, the chattering, laughter and clings of glass cups continue, all eyes on Yamapi who was trying to teach Maki how to play Guitar Hero.
Back in the kitchen, Jin twitches, sweat gleaming and slipping down his neck, his face flat down on the round table. A huge red handprint is visible on both sides of his cheeks. His lips are swelled as well, bleeding practically.
“Holy-Kuroki-san got you real good, didn’t she?” Toma chuckles, pointing out the obvious; teasing him actually, “You don’t stand a chance anyway.” There was another titter and then a palm-slam on Jin’s back.
Jin snorts and flicks the fiery red head’s hand away, “Shut up. It was just a lucky shot. I wasn’t ready.” He looks over his shoulder and finds Maki, who’s clinging onto Yamapi’s arm, glaring at him from across the room, giving him that, “stay-away-from-Mei-tan-or-else” look.
For a moment there, Jin suddenly fears for his life. A shudder takes over his body and he feels a cold breeze sweeping by, as if Maki was sucking his soul, “You made her cry. Now I’ll make you cry.”
Seeing this, Toma lets out a heavy sigh and leans back against the wall, wrapping his arm around Jin’s neck, “As the best love-adviser here, I advise you to get on Horikittie-chan’s good side first if you want to date Kuroki-san.”
The KAT-TUN member turns his full attention to the ex-4Tops member, and rolls his hands, as if he expected more, “And what do I do to get on her good side…?”
Toma grins and squeezes the other idol’s neck, “Well before that, let me tell you a story first… of a time, when I too, fell in love with a woman like that. I tried and failed many times…but…” He takes a long pause and daydreams for a moment.
Jin grinds his teeth. He hates it when people do that to him, starting a story and never finishing it. With a punch, Toma snaps out of his reverie and yelps, “And the moral of the story is, don’t try anything, because Horikiitie-chan’s scary as shit when she’s mad at you…or doesn’t like you.”
He glares at Toma for a split second, snatches the alcoholic beverage from his chubby fingers and swigs it all down in one gulp, “You’re pathetic.” He burps out, swaying already, as he slammed the cup down on the table.
Toma shrugs, “Hey, I never said I was good at these things.”
“Go to hell.” Jin groans, snapping apart from the so called love-adviser.
With another sigh, laughing out loud in between, Toma shakes his head, “Says the man who got beaten up by a girl.”
This makes Jin even more frustrated, “I’m never going to you for advice, ever again. I’ll just do it my way.”
“Whatever you say…man.” With that said, Toma flashes Jin an innocent, stupid smile before sauntering off to the living room to chat animatedly with Maki and Yamapi.
For the rest of the event, Jin tries and fails thrice to get on Maki’s good side, ending with another handful of slaps and a pounce from a very raunchy Yamapi.
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Title: The one where Meisa confides in Shirota Yuu
Genre: AU
Pairing: Shirota Yuu/Meisa, Slight Yamapi/Maki
Rating: PG-13 for slight swearing
Words: 419
Warning: slight OOC-ness
A/N: Since I was so depressed on my last journal post, here's a bonus drabble for all the people who tried to cheer me up. Thanks F-List, I love you all!!!
And yes, Shirota Yuu/Meisa is totally my new OTP. I'd love to see the day they co-star together in a drama. Mae-chan agrees too, right? I obviously blame her for getting me into this fandom anyway. Yay for pretty mixed people. Imagine them speaking in Spanish and making fun of their BFFs, haha.
The one where Meisa confides in Shirota Yuu
Meisa doesn’t like what she sees. Maki is tumbling out of the bathroom, at the very same time a disheveled Yamapi falls out.
Just what where they doing in there? Meisa feels a slight irritation and mistrust for the so-called graduate. Just because he was a pretty boy, everybody’s favorite male idol and brand new graduate, doesn’t mean he can go around banging women as he pleases, especially her sweet, innocent Maki.
A snort escapes her throat. Stupid Pig hanging all over Maki and doing god knows what to her in the bathroom. She shudders.
Meisa glances over to the kitchen at the idiot A of KAT-TUN, Jin sprawled across the kitchen table. That jackass couldn’t take no for an answer, after five slaps, two kicks and three date rejections.
Guitar hero blared through the speakers with Yamapi screaming in frustration as Maki beat him at one of the stages. The chattering and clings of glasses, Koki rapping and Nakamaru beat-boxing along, blended in the background and grew louder. Everything was spinning, her head pounding, her appetite lost when Jin tried to steal a kiss from her.
A deep breath and a step out to the balcony, the cold night breeze welcoming her.
Shirota-kun breathed the last of his cigarette coolly, before flickering it off, letting it fly over the railing and down to the wet street. He sees her sapped look and offers a shoulder, “I’m all ears, baby.”
Meisa lets out a weary sigh, tucking a few strands of hair behind her right ear, “Yamapig is a whore and even though Maki-chan is my best friend, I still disapprove of her relationship with him. Oh and Akanishi is an asshole.”
Her words were acidic, insulting yet it made her feel so much better that way, even if those two idiots were Shirota-kun’s friends.
Shirota-kun laughs, chuckles really and gives Meisa a slight shoulder squeeze, “Yamapi’s a good guy. He’ll never take advantage of Horikitty like that. And Jin, we all know is really the whore here.”
This earns him a heartfelt laugh from Meisa, cute combined with sexy. He winks and moves around, urging her to come along, “Let’s go back inside and enjoy the party, neh?”
“As long as you keep that pig away from Maki and the whore away from me.” She stands at the tip of her clogs and places a chaste kiss across Shirota’s cheek, “Arigatou.”
The freakishly tall man laughs once more and pulls her inside, “I’ll see what I can do.”
(DRABBLE INDEX)
Before y'all get started reading on my drabble though, be sure to read the PREQUEL by my sweet awesome twin, missiemae.
Title: The one where Toma is a love adviser
Genre: AU
Pairing: Jin/Toma? XD slight Shirota Yuu/Meisa, and Yamapi/Maki
Rating: PG-13
Words: 592
Warning: OOC-ness.
A/N: MiMae (xcry and missiemae) crack productions proudly present their newest project, “Yamapi graduation party celebration drabble series”
Disclaimer: We own nothing but the fictional stories that bring these beautiful idols/characters together.
The one where Toma is a love adviser
A final screech of “No!” and a slap echoes through the ear-splitting music. Everyone in the room turns their attention to the commotion, where Meisa is furiously marching her way from the kitchen to the living room, flushed with a scornful face, muttering incoherent Spanish curses under her breath that only Shirota-kun would understand.
The tall man escorts Meisa to the front porch while the music starts again, the chattering, laughter and clings of glass cups continue, all eyes on Yamapi who was trying to teach Maki how to play Guitar Hero.
Back in the kitchen, Jin twitches, sweat gleaming and slipping down his neck, his face flat down on the round table. A huge red handprint is visible on both sides of his cheeks. His lips are swelled as well, bleeding practically.
“Holy-Kuroki-san got you real good, didn’t she?” Toma chuckles, pointing out the obvious; teasing him actually, “You don’t stand a chance anyway.” There was another titter and then a palm-slam on Jin’s back.
Jin snorts and flicks the fiery red head’s hand away, “Shut up. It was just a lucky shot. I wasn’t ready.” He looks over his shoulder and finds Maki, who’s clinging onto Yamapi’s arm, glaring at him from across the room, giving him that, “stay-away-from-Mei-tan-or-else” look.
For a moment there, Jin suddenly fears for his life. A shudder takes over his body and he feels a cold breeze sweeping by, as if Maki was sucking his soul, “You made her cry. Now I’ll make you cry.”
Seeing this, Toma lets out a heavy sigh and leans back against the wall, wrapping his arm around Jin’s neck, “As the best love-adviser here, I advise you to get on Horikittie-chan’s good side first if you want to date Kuroki-san.”
The KAT-TUN member turns his full attention to the ex-4Tops member, and rolls his hands, as if he expected more, “And what do I do to get on her good side…?”
Toma grins and squeezes the other idol’s neck, “Well before that, let me tell you a story first… of a time, when I too, fell in love with a woman like that. I tried and failed many times…but…” He takes a long pause and daydreams for a moment.
Jin grinds his teeth. He hates it when people do that to him, starting a story and never finishing it. With a punch, Toma snaps out of his reverie and yelps, “And the moral of the story is, don’t try anything, because Horikiitie-chan’s scary as shit when she’s mad at you…or doesn’t like you.”
He glares at Toma for a split second, snatches the alcoholic beverage from his chubby fingers and swigs it all down in one gulp, “You’re pathetic.” He burps out, swaying already, as he slammed the cup down on the table.
Toma shrugs, “Hey, I never said I was good at these things.”
“Go to hell.” Jin groans, snapping apart from the so called love-adviser.
With another sigh, laughing out loud in between, Toma shakes his head, “Says the man who got beaten up by a girl.”
This makes Jin even more frustrated, “I’m never going to you for advice, ever again. I’ll just do it my way.”
“Whatever you say…man.” With that said, Toma flashes Jin an innocent, stupid smile before sauntering off to the living room to chat animatedly with Maki and Yamapi.
For the rest of the event, Jin tries and fails thrice to get on Maki’s good side, ending with another handful of slaps and a pounce from a very raunchy Yamapi.
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Title: The one where Meisa confides in Shirota Yuu
Genre: AU
Pairing: Shirota Yuu/Meisa, Slight Yamapi/Maki
Rating: PG-13 for slight swearing
Words: 419
Warning: slight OOC-ness
A/N: Since I was so depressed on my last journal post, here's a bonus drabble for all the people who tried to cheer me up. Thanks F-List, I love you all!!!
And yes, Shirota Yuu/Meisa is totally my new OTP. I'd love to see the day they co-star together in a drama. Mae-chan agrees too, right? I obviously blame her for getting me into this fandom anyway. Yay for pretty mixed people. Imagine them speaking in Spanish and making fun of their BFFs, haha.
The one where Meisa confides in Shirota Yuu
Meisa doesn’t like what she sees. Maki is tumbling out of the bathroom, at the very same time a disheveled Yamapi falls out.
Just what where they doing in there? Meisa feels a slight irritation and mistrust for the so-called graduate. Just because he was a pretty boy, everybody’s favorite male idol and brand new graduate, doesn’t mean he can go around banging women as he pleases, especially her sweet, innocent Maki.
A snort escapes her throat. Stupid Pig hanging all over Maki and doing god knows what to her in the bathroom. She shudders.
Meisa glances over to the kitchen at the idiot A of KAT-TUN, Jin sprawled across the kitchen table. That jackass couldn’t take no for an answer, after five slaps, two kicks and three date rejections.
Guitar hero blared through the speakers with Yamapi screaming in frustration as Maki beat him at one of the stages. The chattering and clings of glasses, Koki rapping and Nakamaru beat-boxing along, blended in the background and grew louder. Everything was spinning, her head pounding, her appetite lost when Jin tried to steal a kiss from her.
A deep breath and a step out to the balcony, the cold night breeze welcoming her.
Shirota-kun breathed the last of his cigarette coolly, before flickering it off, letting it fly over the railing and down to the wet street. He sees her sapped look and offers a shoulder, “I’m all ears, baby.”
Meisa lets out a weary sigh, tucking a few strands of hair behind her right ear, “Yamapig is a whore and even though Maki-chan is my best friend, I still disapprove of her relationship with him. Oh and Akanishi is an asshole.”
Her words were acidic, insulting yet it made her feel so much better that way, even if those two idiots were Shirota-kun’s friends.
Shirota-kun laughs, chuckles really and gives Meisa a slight shoulder squeeze, “Yamapi’s a good guy. He’ll never take advantage of Horikitty like that. And Jin, we all know is really the whore here.”
This earns him a heartfelt laugh from Meisa, cute combined with sexy. He winks and moves around, urging her to come along, “Let’s go back inside and enjoy the party, neh?”
“As long as you keep that pig away from Maki and the whore away from me.” She stands at the tip of her clogs and places a chaste kiss across Shirota’s cheek, “Arigatou.”
The freakishly tall man laughs once more and pulls her inside, “I’ll see what I can do.”
(DRABBLE INDEX)