[Drabble] Reunited
Title: Reunited
Fandom: Kis-my-Ft2
Pairings: 2000
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Unbeta-ed
Disclaimer: The boys aren't mine but are real, living people. Their asses are most probably owned by JE.
Dedicated to: snowqueenofhoth ♥
Senga has just come in for their monthly photo shoot and is about to settle down on the make-up chair when a pair of arms wraps themselves around him. It’s a loose embrace but it’s warm and feels comfortable and somehow also a little nostalgic. The feeling slowly creeps up on him. It had always been there, following him like a shadow but he’d tried not to be overly conscious of it or he would have been thrown off balance.
It feels like it’s been longer than it actually has been. After all, it is unusual for the seven of them to do work separately lately. A few years ago, things were different but now their bonds have grown a lot closer, a lot more intertwined. Not having all seven of them together feels weird and the missing people leave gaping holes.
He turns around and sees what he’s been thinking reflected in Nikaido’s eyes. “It’s been a while…” he gives the other a warm smile. A smile that grows even wider when he sees Nikaido’s eyes soften a little bit upon seeing it.
“It’s been too long,” the older male corrects him in a soft whisper and then proceeds to gently press their lips together, the contact making the moment complete.
When Nikaido pulls away, Senga can taste - or maybe he feels it - a tang of loneliness in there somewhere and he hugs Nikaido back. “Not too much longer, Nika-chan…then I’m all yours again…on as many days as we can manage…”
“Be careful of what you promise, Senga…or our little lonely bunny here will write his name all over your agenda when you’re not looking and really book you solid until who knows when,” Yokoo commented from where he was unpacking his bag on their left, grouping things neatly onto the make-up table.
Senga laughs and cuts off Nikaido’s own bratty comeback by replying, “I wouldn’t mind,” and he turns back to look into the other’s surprised face. “Really.”
“Kenpi…” Nikaido looks a little lost for words and just holds Senga close again. Usually he wouldn’t have done so but there’s nobody in the room right now except for them and Yokoo and he doesn’t feel the need to hold back on his affections too much. Not that the rest of the group doesn’t know already.
Smiling, Senga nudges them towards the clothing rack to hide behind it, knowing that it would make the other a little bit more comfortable. He doesn’t need any words right now from Nikaido. Being here and knowing is good enough for him. It’s all that he needs. To know that their feelings don’t change, to know that the other misses him when they’re apart and to know that despite that they’ll be reunited again.
Fandom: Kis-my-Ft2
Pairings: 2000
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Unbeta-ed
Disclaimer: The boys aren't mine but are real, living people. Their asses are most probably owned by JE.
Dedicated to: snowqueenofhoth ♥
Senga has just come in for their monthly photo shoot and is about to settle down on the make-up chair when a pair of arms wraps themselves around him. It’s a loose embrace but it’s warm and feels comfortable and somehow also a little nostalgic. The feeling slowly creeps up on him. It had always been there, following him like a shadow but he’d tried not to be overly conscious of it or he would have been thrown off balance.
It feels like it’s been longer than it actually has been. After all, it is unusual for the seven of them to do work separately lately. A few years ago, things were different but now their bonds have grown a lot closer, a lot more intertwined. Not having all seven of them together feels weird and the missing people leave gaping holes.
He turns around and sees what he’s been thinking reflected in Nikaido’s eyes. “It’s been a while…” he gives the other a warm smile. A smile that grows even wider when he sees Nikaido’s eyes soften a little bit upon seeing it.
“It’s been too long,” the older male corrects him in a soft whisper and then proceeds to gently press their lips together, the contact making the moment complete.
When Nikaido pulls away, Senga can taste - or maybe he feels it - a tang of loneliness in there somewhere and he hugs Nikaido back. “Not too much longer, Nika-chan…then I’m all yours again…on as many days as we can manage…”
“Be careful of what you promise, Senga…or our little lonely bunny here will write his name all over your agenda when you’re not looking and really book you solid until who knows when,” Yokoo commented from where he was unpacking his bag on their left, grouping things neatly onto the make-up table.
Senga laughs and cuts off Nikaido’s own bratty comeback by replying, “I wouldn’t mind,” and he turns back to look into the other’s surprised face. “Really.”
“Kenpi…” Nikaido looks a little lost for words and just holds Senga close again. Usually he wouldn’t have done so but there’s nobody in the room right now except for them and Yokoo and he doesn’t feel the need to hold back on his affections too much. Not that the rest of the group doesn’t know already.
Smiling, Senga nudges them towards the clothing rack to hide behind it, knowing that it would make the other a little bit more comfortable. He doesn’t need any words right now from Nikaido. Being here and knowing is good enough for him. It’s all that he needs. To know that their feelings don’t change, to know that the other misses him when they’re apart and to know that despite that they’ll be reunited again.