[FIC] - OBSERVANT - SHOU/SAGA, TORA/HIROTO - PG-13 - ONESHOT
Title: Observant
Author: unna_rainchaser
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Uhm... men kissing?
Pairing: Shou/Saga, Tora/Hiroto
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended...
Comments: Written in about one hour out of nowhere...
Rainchaser's Stories
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He watched them. It was part of his job as the leader, but mostly he did it because it was interesting to do so.
He watched how Shou's eyes were glued on Saga's naked back when he worked out to pass some time. The vocal would take out his mobile phone, set it on mute and take a photograph, smiling to himself. He kept more pictures of the bassist on his phone than some fangirls did. Nao also saw that Saga was well aware of that and Shou's sneakiness wasn't necessary at all. Some antics never die.
He watched how Shou teased the bassist on a daily basis. He could drink his soymilk from a glass and his coffee from a can, but he always preferred a straw. His sensual lips would close around it leisurely, his eyes close for a second to enjoy the taste when he sucked on it. He'd glance at the bassist and check if he was observing him. If he did, Shou would lick a droplet off the tip of the straw and cock a brow victoriously when he caught Saga gulp.
Sometimes the tall singer would reach for him and stroke a strand behind Saga's ear, just to touch him at his sensitive spot and outline the shell with his fingertips. When nobody was around, Shou would kiss it or nibble on the lobe to trigger a suppressed moan. Nao wasn't supposed to see that, he knew, he only witnessed by chance. Shou had taken advantage of Saga's sensitive ears and kept whispering things the drummer couldn't hear to him with his lips touching it every now and then.
Nao watched how Hiroto tried his best. Not his best at playing guitar - he always did that without a doubt, too - but his best with Tora. He treated him for his favorite food, he bought his favorite drink and placed his favorite snacks on his amp. He'd offer him a smoke, a ride and anything Tora would ever ask for. He had it bad for the taller guitarist who was quite oblivious, so it seemed.
Yet, whenever Pon ended up shirtless during practice, songwriting or caused by the heat of summer Tora's eyes would always avert to his naked torso. One day Nao caught him checking out Hiroto's bum as the younger bend down to fix his shoelaces.
He wasn't the only one, though, Shou did notice it too. Being a professional tease, he knew what to do. Accidentally their studio was heated up one day, causing Hiroto to unzip his warm hoodie. It was sheer coincidence that he had candy canes with him to share with the band. He knew Pon would devour his instantly, his lips redding from the colored stripes on the sweet. It wasn't nice to use the tiger's lip fetish against him, but well, it seemed to work. He was eying the young artist, fascinated with his succulent lips. Oh, how he nibbled, licked and sucked on the stick in his left hand and taking notes with his right. Hiroto didn't see how Tora had to press the ball of his hand against his crotch. Nao did, of course. He saw how Shou bend down to his friend and whispered something that made Hiroto look up at the tall black and purple haired across the room. Both guitarists' cheeks blushed multiple shades as their eyes met. Nodding at each other, Saga and Shou both gave each guitarist a shove into the right direction. Nao shooed the long time couple out of the room with him.
Some things shouldn't be seen. They belong to the intimacy, privacy of others. He didn't need to see how they would be probably ravishing each other right there. How - maybe - Tora would lift the younger onto the table, not giving a damn about the notes on it wrinkling. How - maybe - Hiroto would wrap his legs around the taller man's waist to pull him closer as they would - maybe - kiss feverishly, sharing the sugar cane's taste.
He was bound to walk in on them one day or another, just like it kept happening with Saga and Shou. He'd see more than he had intended.
What Nao didn't see was the one who was watching him with love flickering in his eyes.
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I had no notes for this, I just... wrote it out of nowhere.
Author: unna_rainchaser
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Uhm... men kissing?
Pairing: Shou/Saga, Tora/Hiroto
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended...
Comments: Written in about one hour out of nowhere...
Rainchaser's Stories
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He watched them. It was part of his job as the leader, but mostly he did it because it was interesting to do so.
He watched how Shou's eyes were glued on Saga's naked back when he worked out to pass some time. The vocal would take out his mobile phone, set it on mute and take a photograph, smiling to himself. He kept more pictures of the bassist on his phone than some fangirls did. Nao also saw that Saga was well aware of that and Shou's sneakiness wasn't necessary at all. Some antics never die.
He watched how Shou teased the bassist on a daily basis. He could drink his soymilk from a glass and his coffee from a can, but he always preferred a straw. His sensual lips would close around it leisurely, his eyes close for a second to enjoy the taste when he sucked on it. He'd glance at the bassist and check if he was observing him. If he did, Shou would lick a droplet off the tip of the straw and cock a brow victoriously when he caught Saga gulp.
Sometimes the tall singer would reach for him and stroke a strand behind Saga's ear, just to touch him at his sensitive spot and outline the shell with his fingertips. When nobody was around, Shou would kiss it or nibble on the lobe to trigger a suppressed moan. Nao wasn't supposed to see that, he knew, he only witnessed by chance. Shou had taken advantage of Saga's sensitive ears and kept whispering things the drummer couldn't hear to him with his lips touching it every now and then.
Nao watched how Hiroto tried his best. Not his best at playing guitar - he always did that without a doubt, too - but his best with Tora. He treated him for his favorite food, he bought his favorite drink and placed his favorite snacks on his amp. He'd offer him a smoke, a ride and anything Tora would ever ask for. He had it bad for the taller guitarist who was quite oblivious, so it seemed.
Yet, whenever Pon ended up shirtless during practice, songwriting or caused by the heat of summer Tora's eyes would always avert to his naked torso. One day Nao caught him checking out Hiroto's bum as the younger bend down to fix his shoelaces.
He wasn't the only one, though, Shou did notice it too. Being a professional tease, he knew what to do. Accidentally their studio was heated up one day, causing Hiroto to unzip his warm hoodie. It was sheer coincidence that he had candy canes with him to share with the band. He knew Pon would devour his instantly, his lips redding from the colored stripes on the sweet. It wasn't nice to use the tiger's lip fetish against him, but well, it seemed to work. He was eying the young artist, fascinated with his succulent lips. Oh, how he nibbled, licked and sucked on the stick in his left hand and taking notes with his right. Hiroto didn't see how Tora had to press the ball of his hand against his crotch. Nao did, of course. He saw how Shou bend down to his friend and whispered something that made Hiroto look up at the tall black and purple haired across the room. Both guitarists' cheeks blushed multiple shades as their eyes met. Nodding at each other, Saga and Shou both gave each guitarist a shove into the right direction. Nao shooed the long time couple out of the room with him.
Some things shouldn't be seen. They belong to the intimacy, privacy of others. He didn't need to see how they would be probably ravishing each other right there. How - maybe - Tora would lift the younger onto the table, not giving a damn about the notes on it wrinkling. How - maybe - Hiroto would wrap his legs around the taller man's waist to pull him closer as they would - maybe - kiss feverishly, sharing the sugar cane's taste.
He was bound to walk in on them one day or another, just like it kept happening with Saga and Shou. He'd see more than he had intended.
What Nao didn't see was the one who was watching him with love flickering in his eyes.
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I had no notes for this, I just... wrote it out of nowhere.