theme #33- late for work
Hiro felt cold metal against his temple and froze.
"Wake-y, wake-y!" yelled an annoying cheerful voice. Hiro blinked sleepily and looked up. K was standing at the side of his bed, his magnum against Hiro's head. The blond manager had a large grin on his face and a stop watch in the hand that wasn't holding the gun. He shoved the stop watch in Hiro's face. "You are officially seventy-two minutes and thirty-three seconds late, Hiroshi-kun!"
Hiro gulped, his face draining of some color. The gun clicked. "Why?" One simple question. Hiro flushed and opened his mouth but the body next to him shifted and the covers moved slightly.
K raised an eyebrow. He hadn't seen anybody under the covers…His grin turned lecherous. "Did Hiro have some fun last night? Who is it?" He used the tip of the gun's barrel to pick up the covers. The fell away to reveal one Fujisaki Suguru, curled up against Hiro's side and looked like he was sleeping.
K's face showed blatant shock…for about two seconds. It was covered up by another lecherous grin. "My, my…did you and Fujisaki have fun?" Hiro flushed again.
"Give us some time to get ready." They both snapped their heads around to stare at Suguru. The younger boy sat up, glaring at K from beneath his emerald bangs.
K glared back. "Three minutes."
Suguru's eyes narrowed and then he sighed. "Five."
K pulled his gun away from Hiro's head. "I'll be in in two and drag you to the studio no matter what you're in."
Suguru rolled his eyes as K walked out of the room. Then he turned to Hiro, gave the older man a brief kiss, and got out of bed, muttering about crazy managers.