A Kiss for a Kiss
Title: A Kiss for a Kiss
Author: Shattered Tenshi
Rating: PG-13
Fandom: JE
Genre: Fluff?
Pairing: Watanabe Shota x Sanada Yuuma
Warnings: Small kiss.
Notes: Written for JE Spring Anon Fic Meme. Original prompt and thread here. The drabble/ficlet had been extended, so there's more to than what's posted.
A Kiss for a Kiss
By Shattered Tenshi
Sanada was still muttering to himself as the show finally ended and they have changed out of their costumes, heading back to their changing room. Right before entering the room, he glared at the grinning boy behind him before moving on.
"It's been a while already, Sanada-kun. Still not over it yet?"
Sanada spun around on his heels. "But you touched my butt on stage!"
Watanabe didn't stop grinning. "And you reacted quite interestingly on stage too. It was a lot more interesting than the last time you backflipped and failed." He stepped closer to Sanada. "People saw us, I bet you."
"Why'd you touch me then?" Sanada took a step back and looked around, except none of their fellow members were paying attention to them, too used to Watanabe teasing people. "Pervert."
Chuckling, Watanabe said, "You know, if we had a Mis Snow Man ranking, I bet you, I'd win against everyone and be ranked the most perverted...so what you're saying isn't affecting me."
Sanada punched Watanabe on the arm and the other grunted in response, but didn't react more. "Don't you dare touch me on stage tomorrow."
"But you blushed! It was cute!"
"That's because that was on stage and you surprised me," Sanada argued. "I wouldn't blush now."
There was an immediate glint in Watanabe's eyes. "Why don't we test that out right now?"
Realizing what he had just said, Sanada swallowed. He didn't walk away though and stood up straighter. "Sure."
Watanabe chuckled and a second later, was close enough to Sanada that their breaths were mingling together. Sanada stiffened but remained still. He'll prove it to Watanabe.
Then next thing Sanada knew though was instead of just his butt being touched, he felt a hand pressed against his buttcheek while lips brushed against his own.
"Mh, not bad. You're really not blushing."
When Sanada blinked and finally moved, Watanabe was already leaving the changing room, waving a hand lazily. "Otsukare."
Fukazawa was sending Sanada a weird look, but the rest who were in the room just continued doing their own things. Sanada resisted the urge to shout and took a long, deep breath. He was not going to overreact. The moment he saw Nozawa entering the room, he called out, "Nozawa, we're going home together!"
Nozawa blinked, "We are?"
Sanada ignored the other and went to finish packing his bag. He was going to get Watanabe back tomorrow. Just watch.
Miyadate placed a hand on his shoulder solemnly. "Shota, you should be careful."
"Mh?" Watanabe turned his head and raised an eyebrow at his fellow group member. "About what?"
"Sanada was looking really scary when he walked in just now."
Watanabe just chuckled and waved his hand mindlessly. "It'll be fine. If you guys were worried, you should have done something about it yesterday."
Miyadate shrugged before grinning slightly, "Well, it was fun to watch."
Overhearing them, Onodera joined in, "If I did that to Sanada as well, would he act the same way?" The other looked pretty interested in trying, snicerking to himself.
Watanabe hid a twitch and said, "Maybe? Who knows. Better not today though. Sanada will create a storm in here or something and he'll make Nozawa help him with it."
Onodera shivered before nodding his head, "Right, I won't."
During the show, whenever it was possible and their eyes met, Watanabe would smirk a little and watch the fire flare up in Sanada's eyes. He was certain if they weren't on stage and both of them took their work seriously, it wouldn't just end here. Sanada would have been storming over by now and starting an argument, if not a fight with him.
By the time they were finally off the stage, finished for the day, Watanabe wasn't surprised, and perhaps actually was prepared for it when Sanada grabbed him and pushed him against the wall. He wondered if he should feel happy or unfortunate that no one was out in the hallway with them to witness this.
"Yes, Sana-chan?"
"Don't call me that," Sanada frowned immediately before turning his expression into a fiercer one. Watanabe watched in amusement as Sanada seemed to be trying to formulate his thoughts. It was always interesting to see someone talkative be loss at words for a moment.
Watanabe decided to make a comment. "I didn't touch you on stage today."
"You were teasing me though!" Sanada made a sound of frustration. "Stop distracting me!"
Eyebrow raised, Watanabe said, "I can distract you by just glancing at you? Interesting..."
"You weren't just glancing! You were smirking and trying to agitate me!"
Watanabe nodded, "I see. It seems like I did a good job."
Sanada made another sound of frustration and before Watanabe could tease him again, he crushed their lips together. Just for a seconds and Sanada had pulled back. "Revenge for yesterday!" Before a blush could appear on his face properly, Sanada ran off.
Blinking, Watanabe raised an hand and touched his lips. Now, that was a surprise. Slowly, he grinned. It really was fun teasing Sanada after all.
Author's Note: I was asked to write a sequel, so I wrote more? Lol. I don't think this is anymore satisfying though. XDDD;; The next thing NabeSho was going to do was to walk into the dressing room and say to Nozawa "Nozawa, guess what Sana-chan did to me just now?" but I had no idea where that was going to go, and it was a weird ending, so I left it there instead, haha. XDD;;
I didn't get to mention Abe, Sakuma and Iwamoto...ah well. X3; Fukka didn't get a line either... I probably ruined their characters, lol, but um, oh well. //whacked//
That's all I want to say...I think. It's getting late. 8D;
Comments are appreciated~
Author: Shattered Tenshi
Rating: PG-13
Fandom: JE
Genre: Fluff?
Pairing: Watanabe Shota x Sanada Yuuma
Warnings: Small kiss.
Notes: Written for JE Spring Anon Fic Meme. Original prompt and thread here. The drabble/ficlet had been extended, so there's more to than what's posted.
A Kiss for a Kiss
By Shattered Tenshi
Sanada was still muttering to himself as the show finally ended and they have changed out of their costumes, heading back to their changing room. Right before entering the room, he glared at the grinning boy behind him before moving on.
"It's been a while already, Sanada-kun. Still not over it yet?"
Sanada spun around on his heels. "But you touched my butt on stage!"
Watanabe didn't stop grinning. "And you reacted quite interestingly on stage too. It was a lot more interesting than the last time you backflipped and failed." He stepped closer to Sanada. "People saw us, I bet you."
"Why'd you touch me then?" Sanada took a step back and looked around, except none of their fellow members were paying attention to them, too used to Watanabe teasing people. "Pervert."
Chuckling, Watanabe said, "You know, if we had a Mis Snow Man ranking, I bet you, I'd win against everyone and be ranked the most perverted...so what you're saying isn't affecting me."
Sanada punched Watanabe on the arm and the other grunted in response, but didn't react more. "Don't you dare touch me on stage tomorrow."
"But you blushed! It was cute!"
"That's because that was on stage and you surprised me," Sanada argued. "I wouldn't blush now."
There was an immediate glint in Watanabe's eyes. "Why don't we test that out right now?"
Realizing what he had just said, Sanada swallowed. He didn't walk away though and stood up straighter. "Sure."
Watanabe chuckled and a second later, was close enough to Sanada that their breaths were mingling together. Sanada stiffened but remained still. He'll prove it to Watanabe.
Then next thing Sanada knew though was instead of just his butt being touched, he felt a hand pressed against his buttcheek while lips brushed against his own.
"Mh, not bad. You're really not blushing."
When Sanada blinked and finally moved, Watanabe was already leaving the changing room, waving a hand lazily. "Otsukare."
Fukazawa was sending Sanada a weird look, but the rest who were in the room just continued doing their own things. Sanada resisted the urge to shout and took a long, deep breath. He was not going to overreact. The moment he saw Nozawa entering the room, he called out, "Nozawa, we're going home together!"
Nozawa blinked, "We are?"
Sanada ignored the other and went to finish packing his bag. He was going to get Watanabe back tomorrow. Just watch.
Miyadate placed a hand on his shoulder solemnly. "Shota, you should be careful."
"Mh?" Watanabe turned his head and raised an eyebrow at his fellow group member. "About what?"
"Sanada was looking really scary when he walked in just now."
Watanabe just chuckled and waved his hand mindlessly. "It'll be fine. If you guys were worried, you should have done something about it yesterday."
Miyadate shrugged before grinning slightly, "Well, it was fun to watch."
Overhearing them, Onodera joined in, "If I did that to Sanada as well, would he act the same way?" The other looked pretty interested in trying, snicerking to himself.
Watanabe hid a twitch and said, "Maybe? Who knows. Better not today though. Sanada will create a storm in here or something and he'll make Nozawa help him with it."
Onodera shivered before nodding his head, "Right, I won't."
During the show, whenever it was possible and their eyes met, Watanabe would smirk a little and watch the fire flare up in Sanada's eyes. He was certain if they weren't on stage and both of them took their work seriously, it wouldn't just end here. Sanada would have been storming over by now and starting an argument, if not a fight with him.
By the time they were finally off the stage, finished for the day, Watanabe wasn't surprised, and perhaps actually was prepared for it when Sanada grabbed him and pushed him against the wall. He wondered if he should feel happy or unfortunate that no one was out in the hallway with them to witness this.
"Yes, Sana-chan?"
"Don't call me that," Sanada frowned immediately before turning his expression into a fiercer one. Watanabe watched in amusement as Sanada seemed to be trying to formulate his thoughts. It was always interesting to see someone talkative be loss at words for a moment.
Watanabe decided to make a comment. "I didn't touch you on stage today."
"You were teasing me though!" Sanada made a sound of frustration. "Stop distracting me!"
Eyebrow raised, Watanabe said, "I can distract you by just glancing at you? Interesting..."
"You weren't just glancing! You were smirking and trying to agitate me!"
Watanabe nodded, "I see. It seems like I did a good job."
Sanada made another sound of frustration and before Watanabe could tease him again, he crushed their lips together. Just for a seconds and Sanada had pulled back. "Revenge for yesterday!" Before a blush could appear on his face properly, Sanada ran off.
Blinking, Watanabe raised an hand and touched his lips. Now, that was a surprise. Slowly, he grinned. It really was fun teasing Sanada after all.
Author's Note: I was asked to write a sequel, so I wrote more? Lol. I don't think this is anymore satisfying though. XDDD;; The next thing NabeSho was going to do was to walk into the dressing room and say to Nozawa "Nozawa, guess what Sana-chan did to me just now?" but I had no idea where that was going to go, and it was a weird ending, so I left it there instead, haha. XDD;;
I didn't get to mention Abe, Sakuma and Iwamoto...ah well. X3; Fukka didn't get a line either... I probably ruined their characters, lol, but um, oh well. //whacked//
That's all I want to say...I think. It's getting late. 8D;
Comments are appreciated~