A bit more in the way of Syo and Natsuki fluff, can be taken as gen or shippy.
Inspired by this art piece [ post / 49210276378 ]
Click.
That was the unmistakable and overly-familiar sound of a cell phone camera going off. Syo froze in place, bobby pin only halfway in his hair, and his eyes slid sideways in an accusatory manner. Sure enough, there was Natsuki, green cell phone flipped open, the eye of the camera focused on him.
"Not now Natsuki, I'm getting dressed." He had to manage the comment through pressed lips to avoid dropping the bobby pins still held there.
"I know! It's so cute how you do your hair!"
Syo rolled his eyes and growled in frustration. He placed the bobby pin and pulled another one from between his lips to the sound of the camera shutter going off another half dozen times.
"Natsuki..!" He extended the name around the last bobby pin and turned to face his tormentor.
Natsuki smiled angelically at him from less than a foot away and Syo's cheeks flushed at the proximity.
"Yes, Syo-chan?" the words lilted somewhere between taunting and saccharine, and Natsuki plucked the last bobby pin from between Syo's lips with that annoying over-familiarity with everyone's personal space.
Syo's heart skipped a couple of beats making his breath catch in a momentary panic of relapse. He found himself wondering if it was annoying because Natsuki didn't seem to have any concern for Syo's personal space unless he was reminded, or if it was because that same unconcern seemed to extend to everyone and everything Natsuki categorized as small and cute.
"What do you even do with all of those photos," Syo muttered darkly looking pointedly away and snatching the final bobby pin back.
"We better get going soon; five minutes til practice!" Natsuki chirped exuberantly and practically bounced to the door, ignoring Syo's question completely.
Syo cursed and placed the last bobby pin before bolting out the door just behind Natsuki, "You could have said something earlier!"
"I was having fun."
"You're always having fun."
"When I'm with Syo-chan!"
Syo managed not to stumble and narrowed his eyes, "You didn't answer my question."
"What else do you do with photos?" His smile was innocent yet at the same time had something cunning around the corners, "I look at them when I need to smile."