Front and Center (Drabble)
Title : Front and Center
Pairing : MiyaTama
Rating : PG-13
Miyata feel onto his bed, face first, letting out a loud sigh. He buried his face into his pillow, just wanting to sleep some, when he felt his bed dip, someone sitting beside him.
"What's wrong, Miyata?"
"Its nothing Tama...I don't want to bother you."
"I wouldn't have asked, if I didn't want to know though."
"You wouldn't understand."
"Try me."
"Hmm...its just, that...i'm tired of being in the back of the group...it gets tiring."
And then there was silence, Miyata figured Tamamori wouldn't know what to say.
"It doesn't matter if you're in the back of the group."
Finally, Miyata lifted his head, a little upset by what Tamamori said. "Why? I don't matter as much as you?"
"No, I didn't mean it like that...I meant...um, don't look at me when I say this." Tamamori held his hand up, covering Miyata's eyes. "I meant...it doesn't matter if you are in the back of the group, because...in my heart, you are front and center."
Miyata sat up, trying to remove Tamamori's hand. "Yuta."
"No, I don't want you looking at me right now."
"Why not?"
"Because, its embarrassing, and my face is all red!" Miyata laughed, and quickly lifted his head, licking Tamamori's hand. "Eww! That's gross!" Tama quickly pulled his hand away, wiping it on Miyata's bed.
"Yuta." Miyata moved closer to him, wrapping his arms around the younger, trapping his arms so he couldn't cover his face again. "Do you really mean that?"
Tama looked away, his face and ears bright red. "Do you really think I would say something like that, and not mean it?"
"Yuta. Please look at me."
Tama finally looked at him, glaring at him, with a still red face. "What?"
"Thank you." Miyata leaned in, kissing Tamamori's cheek.
"Just...always remember it when you feel down...okay?"
Miyata smiled. "I will never forget what you said, ever."
Tamamori pulled his arm away, and covered Miyata's eyes again. "Eh, what are you doing Yu-?"
Before Miyata could finish his question, a pair of lips pressed against his, shutting him up.
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this is my first time to write anything Kisumai ヽ（゜ロ゜；）ノ so I hope its okay. I really love MiyaTama!
Pairing : MiyaTama
Rating : PG-13
Miyata feel onto his bed, face first, letting out a loud sigh. He buried his face into his pillow, just wanting to sleep some, when he felt his bed dip, someone sitting beside him.
"What's wrong, Miyata?"
"Its nothing Tama...I don't want to bother you."
"I wouldn't have asked, if I didn't want to know though."
"You wouldn't understand."
"Try me."
"Hmm...its just, that...i'm tired of being in the back of the group...it gets tiring."
And then there was silence, Miyata figured Tamamori wouldn't know what to say.
"It doesn't matter if you're in the back of the group."
Finally, Miyata lifted his head, a little upset by what Tamamori said. "Why? I don't matter as much as you?"
"No, I didn't mean it like that...I meant...um, don't look at me when I say this." Tamamori held his hand up, covering Miyata's eyes. "I meant...it doesn't matter if you are in the back of the group, because...in my heart, you are front and center."
Miyata sat up, trying to remove Tamamori's hand. "Yuta."
"No, I don't want you looking at me right now."
"Why not?"
"Because, its embarrassing, and my face is all red!" Miyata laughed, and quickly lifted his head, licking Tamamori's hand. "Eww! That's gross!" Tama quickly pulled his hand away, wiping it on Miyata's bed.
"Yuta." Miyata moved closer to him, wrapping his arms around the younger, trapping his arms so he couldn't cover his face again. "Do you really mean that?"
Tama looked away, his face and ears bright red. "Do you really think I would say something like that, and not mean it?"
"Yuta. Please look at me."
Tama finally looked at him, glaring at him, with a still red face. "What?"
"Thank you." Miyata leaned in, kissing Tamamori's cheek.
"Just...always remember it when you feel down...okay?"
Miyata smiled. "I will never forget what you said, ever."
Tamamori pulled his arm away, and covered Miyata's eyes again. "Eh, what are you doing Yu-?"
Before Miyata could finish his question, a pair of lips pressed against his, shutting him up.
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this is my first time to write anything Kisumai ヽ（゜ロ゜；）ノ so I hope its okay. I really love MiyaTama!