30 Kisses fic #6 - Ash
By Nori
Pairing: Niou/Kirihara
Rating: PG 13 for language
Theme:
#1 - look over here
Disclaimer: If I owned them, they would be
boffing on-screen
Notes: Nada.
"You're incorrigible."
"Do you even know what that means?"
"Yeah, Yanagi-senpai told me."
"Heh, what's that?"
"It means you're an impossible twit, Sherlock. Put the damn thing out."
Niou's lips pursed slightly in annoyance as he watched his junior. He supposed he should be used to this arguement by now; they'd had it time and again and Kirihara at best of times could be somewhat difficult to get along with. His hand raised to his mouth, pulling a long drag off the cigarette the younger teen was currently trying to snatch out of his hand.
"You're gonna kill yourself with those things." Akaya huffed, jumping up a bit in attempt to catch hold of Niou's wrist. Dirty, nasty, smelly things cigarettes were and he didn't want to watch his friend pollute his body like that.
"Yeah, so? We're all gonna die sometime anyway, might as well die having fun." It'd become something of a game to Niou by now; sometimes he wondered if he really even continued to smoke just to see the disgusted look on Kirihara's face.
"No fun for me."
"Sure it is, check this out." Taking a few steps back from grabbing hands Niou's head tilted slightly, blowing out three perfect rings of smoke. He grinned down at the shorter teen.
"How's that fun?"
"You get to watch it, of course."
Akaya rolled his eyes. "Smooth, real smooth." In one swift move he closed in, finally managing to snatch the damned thing out of his teammate's hand. He eyed burning embers for a moment before pulling it to his own lips, a small puff taken off it before dropping the cigarette to the ground and stubbing it out.
Niou had to laugh at that. For all the huffing and puffing the kid did in reguards to his smoking, he never failed to take at least one drag of his own. "Admit it, you think it's cool."
"Yeah, 'coz it's real cool to kiss an ashtray."