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[Team 1] Keep Trying
Snow Man fic again. :)
Quick and kind of pointless but oh well.
Plan it well and you will go far. That’s what Iwamoto had been told but somehow things weren’t really going according to plan. He might have been able to foresee that much but he hadn’t thought about it at that time. He’d also been told that ‘love makes you blind to some things’. That must have been it.
After laughing their asses off at Iwamoto’s half-naked dance show (“How’s that any different from what all the little kids are doing at SUMMARY?” – “It’s not the half-naked part. It’s just you.” – “Hey!”), Iwamoto and Miyadate collapsed onto their beds. Sleep didn’t quite pull them into its grasp just yet though and they lay there, talking in quiet voices as they did so.
“So, how many attempts have you needed until now? 10? 20?” Miyadate chuckled softly. “Honestly, Hikaru, if it had been me, I wouldn’t be able to gather the courage to do it so many times. You sure are persistent and stubborn to a point it’s amazing.”
Iwamoto heaved a sigh, “I don’t really know how I do it either.”
Miyadate smiled at his friend, “Don’t give up. I’m sure you’ll be able to catch him one of these days. You’ve been hanging out a lot ever since the movie shooting and I’m also sure that one of these days, he’ll have a quiet moment as well. It’s not like he cannot be serious.”
“I hope you’re right, Date,” Iwamoto sighed. “And well, I’m not giving up yet. I’ll keep trying.”
“I’m sorry it didn’t work out as well as it did for me?”
“Date, you and Shota are different. We all know that.”
~*~
“We shouldn’t meddle, Ryota,” Watanabe took a swig from his water as they sat down during a rehearsal break. “They have to handle it themselves.”
“Did you talk to him last night?”
Watanabe shrugged, “You know how he is. We all know he has that side to him but he rarely shows it.”
“I would’ve thought that he would do so with you,” Miyadate admitted.
“I am not a miracle maker, Ryota,” Watanabe smiled. His smile widened into a grin then, “But I might be able to plant a few ideas into his head.”
Miyadate raised an eyebrow, “That sounds like you did put some thought into this.”
“Nope. I just came up with it,” Watanabe grinned and looked across the room.
~*~
Iwamoto almost got run over by Sakuma, who came down from the opposite direction of the hallway. The other’s cheeks were flushing a little and he looked…not exactly embarrassed but not not embarrassed either.
“Sakuma, what’s wrong?” Iwamoto asked, blinking.
“Uh, you might want to avoid our changing room for a bit,” Sakuma told the other. “It’s been taken over.”
Iwamoto blinked again, “Huh?”
Looking back over his shoulder before looking back at Iwamoto, Sakuma replied, “Fukka and Abe are in there and uhm, they’re busy.”
Now Iwamoto’s eyes widened. Nobody had told him about that. He wondered if Miyadate knew. And if so, why the other had kept that little piece of information from him. Or well, why had Fukazawa and Abe kept it from him or even them in the first place?
“Abecchi’s on top,” Sakuma added then and Iwamoto had to stop himself from dropping all of this things.
Sakuma’s eyes were darting back and forth a bit and he looked like he was thinking about something. Iwamoto knew that expression on the other’s face and couldn’t help but think that it was somewhat adorable, really. He gathered his courage once more. This might be a good time. Maybe.
“Hey, Sakuma?”
“Huh?”
“Hold still for a moment?” Iwamoto looked down at the other.
Sakuma blinked but then nodded, “Okay?”
This was his chance. He knew it was. Iwamoto smiled and leaned downwards, pressing their lips together. It wasn’t more than that yet but well, it was close enough to a kiss, he guessed.
It did turn into a kiss a moment later, when he felt the other’s lips melting against his and opening slightly and then Sakuma was kissing him back.
“Hikaru…?” Sakuma looked up at Iwamoto once their lips parted again.
“Finally,” Iwamoto couldn’t help it. “I’ve been wanting to do this for a while now but you kept running away. Or well, sort of.”
“Oh,” Sakuma flushed, “I’m sorry?”
“Don’t be. You’re just you. And well, it worked out now, didn’t it?” Iwamoto laughed softly.
Sakuma smiled, “I guess it did.”
~*~
“That only took him like what, 42 tries?” Watanabe laughed softly. “If I had known…”
Miyadate looked at the other, “I think it was more than that. Also, when on earth? And how did you know? I mean, Fukazawa and Abe…but Abe…”
Watanabe grinned, “I have my ways.”
Miyadate’s eyebrow rose to his hairline, “Does that ‘way’ of yours possibly imply a three-way?”
“Does that turn you on?” Watanabe grinned even wider, “You could join in, too.”
“Too bad Iwamoto and Sakuma just started. Or we could all have fun,” Fukazawa suddenly popped up next to them with Abe in tow. “We’ll have to ease them into it.”
Abe laughed nervously, “Fukka!”
The door next to them opened suddenly and Takizawa stuck his head out, “What is this talk about a snowman orgy?”
And it's your turn again,
ryogrande. And well, we continue with the pervy words. For now. I'll see if I ever run out. XD
Quick and kind of pointless but oh well.
Plan it well and you will go far. That’s what Iwamoto had been told but somehow things weren’t really going according to plan. He might have been able to foresee that much but he hadn’t thought about it at that time. He’d also been told that ‘love makes you blind to some things’. That must have been it.
After laughing their asses off at Iwamoto’s half-naked dance show (“How’s that any different from what all the little kids are doing at SUMMARY?” – “It’s not the half-naked part. It’s just you.” – “Hey!”), Iwamoto and Miyadate collapsed onto their beds. Sleep didn’t quite pull them into its grasp just yet though and they lay there, talking in quiet voices as they did so.
“So, how many attempts have you needed until now? 10? 20?” Miyadate chuckled softly. “Honestly, Hikaru, if it had been me, I wouldn’t be able to gather the courage to do it so many times. You sure are persistent and stubborn to a point it’s amazing.”
Iwamoto heaved a sigh, “I don’t really know how I do it either.”
Miyadate smiled at his friend, “Don’t give up. I’m sure you’ll be able to catch him one of these days. You’ve been hanging out a lot ever since the movie shooting and I’m also sure that one of these days, he’ll have a quiet moment as well. It’s not like he cannot be serious.”
“I hope you’re right, Date,” Iwamoto sighed. “And well, I’m not giving up yet. I’ll keep trying.”
“I’m sorry it didn’t work out as well as it did for me?”
“Date, you and Shota are different. We all know that.”
~*~
“We shouldn’t meddle, Ryota,” Watanabe took a swig from his water as they sat down during a rehearsal break. “They have to handle it themselves.”
“Did you talk to him last night?”
Watanabe shrugged, “You know how he is. We all know he has that side to him but he rarely shows it.”
“I would’ve thought that he would do so with you,” Miyadate admitted.
“I am not a miracle maker, Ryota,” Watanabe smiled. His smile widened into a grin then, “But I might be able to plant a few ideas into his head.”
Miyadate raised an eyebrow, “That sounds like you did put some thought into this.”
“Nope. I just came up with it,” Watanabe grinned and looked across the room.
~*~
Iwamoto almost got run over by Sakuma, who came down from the opposite direction of the hallway. The other’s cheeks were flushing a little and he looked…not exactly embarrassed but not not embarrassed either.
“Sakuma, what’s wrong?” Iwamoto asked, blinking.
“Uh, you might want to avoid our changing room for a bit,” Sakuma told the other. “It’s been taken over.”
Iwamoto blinked again, “Huh?”
Looking back over his shoulder before looking back at Iwamoto, Sakuma replied, “Fukka and Abe are in there and uhm, they’re busy.”
Now Iwamoto’s eyes widened. Nobody had told him about that. He wondered if Miyadate knew. And if so, why the other had kept that little piece of information from him. Or well, why had Fukazawa and Abe kept it from him or even them in the first place?
“Abecchi’s on top,” Sakuma added then and Iwamoto had to stop himself from dropping all of this things.
Sakuma’s eyes were darting back and forth a bit and he looked like he was thinking about something. Iwamoto knew that expression on the other’s face and couldn’t help but think that it was somewhat adorable, really. He gathered his courage once more. This might be a good time. Maybe.
“Hey, Sakuma?”
“Huh?”
“Hold still for a moment?” Iwamoto looked down at the other.
Sakuma blinked but then nodded, “Okay?”
This was his chance. He knew it was. Iwamoto smiled and leaned downwards, pressing their lips together. It wasn’t more than that yet but well, it was close enough to a kiss, he guessed.
It did turn into a kiss a moment later, when he felt the other’s lips melting against his and opening slightly and then Sakuma was kissing him back.
“Hikaru…?” Sakuma looked up at Iwamoto once their lips parted again.
“Finally,” Iwamoto couldn’t help it. “I’ve been wanting to do this for a while now but you kept running away. Or well, sort of.”
“Oh,” Sakuma flushed, “I’m sorry?”
“Don’t be. You’re just you. And well, it worked out now, didn’t it?” Iwamoto laughed softly.
Sakuma smiled, “I guess it did.”
~*~
“That only took him like what, 42 tries?” Watanabe laughed softly. “If I had known…”
Miyadate looked at the other, “I think it was more than that. Also, when on earth? And how did you know? I mean, Fukazawa and Abe…but Abe…”
Watanabe grinned, “I have my ways.”
Miyadate’s eyebrow rose to his hairline, “Does that ‘way’ of yours possibly imply a three-way?”
“Does that turn you on?” Watanabe grinned even wider, “You could join in, too.”
“Too bad Iwamoto and Sakuma just started. Or we could all have fun,” Fukazawa suddenly popped up next to them with Abe in tow. “We’ll have to ease them into it.”
Abe laughed nervously, “Fukka!”
The door next to them opened suddenly and Takizawa stuck his head out, “What is this talk about a snowman orgy?”
And it's your turn again,

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ugh these guys are so cute and i probably shouldn't like them since they're going to break my heart but SNOWMEN YOU'RE TOO CUTE UGH UGH *KICKS THEM*