Strawberry Pocky 2
Shuuichi was satisfied with the recordings of the day, they actually got something accomplished this time. K didn't have to threaten to blow them away more than four times and Hiro was oddly quiet...
...wait that last one is not a good thing! Shuuichi thought to himself, but before he could say anything to his best friend, the door crashed open.
"SHUUICHI!" Ryuuichi tackled Shuuichi and started dragging him out.
"Sakuma-san wait! wait! I need to call Yuki!"
Shuuichi grabbed the phone and dialed. three rings...five...
"Yuki Eiri's residence...who is it?"
"Yuki! It's me, Shuuichi!" Shuuichi brightened up visibly at the sound of his beloved's voice. "You didn't answer the phone at lunch..."
"I was busy. I have a job too you know. I don't sit around waiting for phonecalls from idiot pop singers."
"Uhm so...Sakuma-san wants to drag me out for dinner I'm sorry I'll be late I'll make dinner for you special when I get home ok??" Shuuichi chanted mentally "Please don't be mad please don't be mad.."
"Your cooking is toxic, idiot. I don't care when you get back."
"I love you, Yuki..."
"Uhn." Shuuichi put down the phone as the line went dead.
"Let's go let's go Kumagorou's getting bored." Ryuuichi pulled Shuuichi out of the studio.
--
"Shuuichi isn't having fun..." Ryuuichi sighed. "Kumagorou thinks you are sad."
Shuuichi blinked. He had been wondering what Yuki was doing without him there. "Oh no I'm having fun, really!"
"Shuuichi...."
"Hm?"
"Shuuichi hasn't eaten anything!" Kumagorou waved and put his stuffed bunny hands on his stuffed bunny hips. "You are sad, so you should tell Kumagorou how Ryuuichi can help make it better!"
"I..I just miss Yuki...He's been distant lately."
Ryuuichi put Kumagorou down and looked at Shuuichi seriously for a moment, but it quickly dissapated into preschool madness again. "Yuki's always far away and away..."
"It's more so than usual."
Ryuuichi picked up Kumagorou again. "Maybe he has writers block?" Kumagorou asked.
"I don't...think so..."
--
"All alone." Hiro sighed into his lover's kiss, and yielded to his greater experience, though he'd like to think he was showing the older man a new trick or two. He guided his blonde into the chair behind him and sat at his feet, massaging bare thighs.
The man did not want to play this game however. He stood and pulled Hiro up, careful to brush against a few sensitive spots.
"Oh...K..."
The blonde froze.
Shuuichi was satisfied with the recordings of the day, they actually got something accomplished this time. K didn't have to threaten to blow them away more than four times and Hiro was oddly quiet...
...wait that last one is not a good thing! Shuuichi thought to himself, but before he could say anything to his best friend, the door crashed open.
"SHUUICHI!" Ryuuichi tackled Shuuichi and started dragging him out.
"Sakuma-san wait! wait! I need to call Yuki!"
Shuuichi grabbed the phone and dialed. three rings...five...
"Yuki Eiri's residence...who is it?"
"Yuki! It's me, Shuuichi!" Shuuichi brightened up visibly at the sound of his beloved's voice. "You didn't answer the phone at lunch..."
"I was busy. I have a job too you know. I don't sit around waiting for phonecalls from idiot pop singers."
"Uhm so...Sakuma-san wants to drag me out for dinner I'm sorry I'll be late I'll make dinner for you special when I get home ok??" Shuuichi chanted mentally "Please don't be mad please don't be mad.."
"Your cooking is toxic, idiot. I don't care when you get back."
"I love you, Yuki..."
"Uhn." Shuuichi put down the phone as the line went dead.
"Let's go let's go Kumagorou's getting bored." Ryuuichi pulled Shuuichi out of the studio.
--
"Shuuichi isn't having fun..." Ryuuichi sighed. "Kumagorou thinks you are sad."
Shuuichi blinked. He had been wondering what Yuki was doing without him there. "Oh no I'm having fun, really!"
"Shuuichi...."
"Hm?"
"Shuuichi hasn't eaten anything!" Kumagorou waved and put his stuffed bunny hands on his stuffed bunny hips. "You are sad, so you should tell Kumagorou how Ryuuichi can help make it better!"
"I..I just miss Yuki...He's been distant lately."
Ryuuichi put Kumagorou down and looked at Shuuichi seriously for a moment, but it quickly dissapated into preschool madness again. "Yuki's always far away and away..."
"It's more so than usual."
Ryuuichi picked up Kumagorou again. "Maybe he has writers block?" Kumagorou asked.
"I don't...think so..."
--
"All alone." Hiro sighed into his lover's kiss, and yielded to his greater experience, though he'd like to think he was showing the older man a new trick or two. He guided his blonde into the chair behind him and sat at his feet, massaging bare thighs.
The man did not want to play this game however. He stood and pulled Hiro up, careful to brush against a few sensitive spots.
"Oh...K..."
The blonde froze.