I won't Lose to You!
Disclaimer: I do not own anything…not even this idea. It comes from the lovely Penn Xerxes Rokudou who was upset at the lack of Ren/Shou oneshots. Happy belated birthday.
So, bring on the smuttiness
Chapter One
Fuwa Shou was bored waiting for his lame photo shoot in this lame waiting room with lame models who didn't have half the talent he did.
And that included that Tsuruga Ren who sat, elongated, on the couch across the room. He looked at nothing in particular which only made Shou angrier. Shou was clearly shooting him a blatantly dirty look and was getting no reaction at all.
That emotionless bastard… I will not lose you!
Across the room, Ren was secretly watching Mogami's ex-best friend where he glowered at Ren. The man clearly disliked him though he wasn't entirely sure why. He thought the younger man was sexy in a punk, westernized sort of way. He was lying on his side, his feet hanging off the arm of the couch and his head propped up to glare at Ren. Ren couldn't decide if this stare was attractive or just amusing.
Finally, Shou rolled sideways and ended up on his back, staring pointed, almost furiously, at the ceiling. He slipped a hand into his bedazzled jeans pocket. Ren watched Shou's hand move about inside pants with interest until the teenager pulled out a lollipop. He ripped off the plastic, cast an infuriated look over at Ren, who still appeared to be staring vacantly into space, and popped it into his mouth.
Ren's eyebrow rose almost imperceptibly. He watched the sucker and Shou's tongue dance inside his cheek while the white stick jerked wildly back and forth above his lips. Ren swallowed. A brief image appeared in his head. He wanted to be that lollipop.
Or rather he wanted a certain part of him to be that lollipop.
"Shou-sama," a female voice called. Ren looked up to see a young woman clutching a notepad and looking expectant. "We're ready for you now. If you could follow me?"
Shou pushed himself to his feet. He pulled the sucker from his mouth and tossed it into a waste bin as he passed it, following the girl into another room. Ren was left alone.
…
Ren was just finishing his own shoot when Mogami Kyouko appeared. She was wearing her pink LoveMe uniform and looked like her little demons were dragging her down. Evidently she'd passed Shou on her way in. There was still a chance Shou was still in the building then.
"Oh, Tsuruga-san," Kyouko said, trying to look like her usual bouncy self. "Hello, how are you today?"
"I'm fine but in a hurry." He looked around quickly wondering if Yashiro would suddenly appear. Yashiro had gone to attend to other business since the only business today was the photo shoot. Still, Yashiro often showed up out of nowhere when least expected.
"Oh, me too. The president wants me to help a new client who has been—oh, there she is! Excuse me, Tsuruga-san. I'll see you on set tomorrow."
"Yes," Ren replied, watching her keep trying to compose herself as she made her way over to a woman with a ton jewelry and a bad perm. Then he turned and walked out.
In the hall he saw Shou leaning against a wall and playing with a cell phone. Why was he lingering here?
Shou looked up at the sound of Ren's footsteps. Seeing who it was, he jerked off the wall and stood in the center of the hall.
Ren stopped a few feet in front of him. Despite Shou's significant height, Ren towered over him, looming like a cold, dark shadow. "What is it?" Ren asked, the words rolling off his tongue.
Shou continued to look angry. "You think you're such hot stuff, don't you?" he snarled.
"Do I, now?" Ren asked.
Shou's nostrils flared in uncontrollable rage. "You bastard! I won't lose to you. Not ever."
"Is that so?"
Damn his over confidence. Shou glowered at the man. Tsuruga had him on height, allure and aloofness. What the hell did he have apart from arrogance?
Pride.
He moved in close, closing the gap down to mere inches. "I will not lose to you," he whispered.
Ren moved suddenly and in one fluid motion, he had Shou pinned against the wall he'd leaned on previously. "Prove it," he murmured and pressed a kiss to those taut lips. "Hotel Grand, room 314. We'll see who wins."
Ren released Shou who sagged against the wall in a state of shock. Ren walked away as if the interlude had never taken place. "Don't keep me waiting," he said without looking back. Then he rounded the turn at the end of the hall and was gone.
Shou slid the rest of the way to the floor. "Damn," he hissed, fighting angry tears. He hated that stuck up asshole. So why had that brush of lips sent his heart straight to heaven? "Jerk."
To be continued…
So, what does everybody think? Please tell me cuz I honestly have no idea what I'm doing here with these two. I accept all critiques.
Thanks for reading!
~CheyanneChika
