Selfies
Author's Note: Enjoy the story and R&R.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to or of the Shinkalion franchise.
Pairing: Established Ginga x Nagara.
Summary:
Ginga has a Milky Way's worth of selfies on his Z Gear. Nagara has them too, but hasn't looked.
Advanced as they were, Z Gears came equipped with the minor glitches and frustrations of your average commuter's screen. Nagara could poke, swipe, scroll, and smack the technology till his finger or whole hand hurt; Ginga's device just wouldn't work the way he wanted it to. He couldn't force it to reveal to him how much goddamn storage remained in its memory!
"Wot're you hittin' my smartphone fer?" Ginga wailed, as though Nagara were a villainous puppy-napping evildoer as backstabbing as Valtom or Sougyoku. Interrupting everybody's day in the middle of a charity concert. Surrounded by dynamite. Oh, and why not throw a moat in there? The fans loved suspense and special effects!
"Reading your messages to see if you've been seeing anyone besides me."
"Nagara! I'd never!"
"Ginga, I'm kidding. I was going through your selfies."
"YOU WER DELETIN' 'EM?"
Ha! Ginga absolutely believed that was worse!
"I wasn't. How many do you have on this thing anyway? Must be a supreme number!" Nagara pushed random buttons. "I take it back. You were seeing someone else. Ginga, you're obsessed with yourself!"
"I have th' same number as you…"
"I don't take selfies. That's more of a you problem!"
"No, but ya have mine. I send 'em t' you all th' time! Dontcha check?"
"I'll be honest. I don't read every mail you send me, Ginga. Cuz you send me a lot!"
Nagara wasn't like some people. He rather fight than hide. What was Ginga gonna do? Fight him?
"You deleted 'em, didn't choo?"
"No! And quit acting like I murdered your mom!"
"Nagaraaaa! That's my face!"
Feisty.
"I know! But why look at a picture when I have you blinding me unfiltered right here?"