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writetomyheart2013-01-03 12:33 am
snowqueenofhoth.livejournal.com) wrote in writetomyheart2013-01-03 12:33 am
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[team 1] untitled for now
Ugh, LJ is being dumb, and also I totally forgot that I need to get up earlier than I thought tomorrow, thus I'm going to stop writing here and continue some other time. Sorry for the abrupt ending.
“...along the way.”
The dream fades as Senga begins to register his surroundings, the conversation disappearing into memory. It doesn’t feel important and so he lets it go, taking a deep breath and refusing to open his eyes.
He can tell that it’s mid-day, the insides of his eyelids red with sunlight. Despite the late hour, everyone still seems to be asleep, exhausted after their late night. Kitayama and Miyata’s light snores sound through the room and Nikaido is curled in a warm line against Senga’s back, his arm draped over Senga’s shoulder. Nikaido shifts against him and Senga bites back a grin when he realizes this is what woke him up. Nikaido is clearly hard, his erection rubbing against Senga’s tailbone, but he’s just as clearly asleep, his motions slow and lacking the focus of consciousness. It makes heat wash over Senga anyway. He cracks open his eyes for a visual check before he makes any moves.
Kitayama and Miyata look comfortable on Kitayama’s bed - Tamamori hadn’t stayed because of drama filming. Senga sends out a silent work hard today to Tamamori in his thoughts. Fujigaya and Yokoo are squished together on the next futon over, both unmoving. Senga reaches out and nabs the nearest phone he can without moving much. Fujigaya’s display says it’s 10:24am on New Year’s Day, which means it’s way too early for Senga to think about getting up. They’ve only barely just gone to bed.
But even if Senga’s not going to get up, he’s certainly planning to wake up Nikaido. He waits another minute or two, until Nikaido’s lazy rocking becomes too much of a tease, and then he rolls over and hooks a leg over Nikaido’s knee so that he’s pushing right against where Senga wants him. Leaning forward to cross the few inches that separate them, Senga kisses Nikaido right on the mouth.
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“...along the way.”
The dream fades as Senga begins to register his surroundings, the conversation disappearing into memory. It doesn’t feel important and so he lets it go, taking a deep breath and refusing to open his eyes.
He can tell that it’s mid-day, the insides of his eyelids red with sunlight. Despite the late hour, everyone still seems to be asleep, exhausted after their late night. Kitayama and Miyata’s light snores sound through the room and Nikaido is curled in a warm line against Senga’s back, his arm draped over Senga’s shoulder. Nikaido shifts against him and Senga bites back a grin when he realizes this is what woke him up. Nikaido is clearly hard, his erection rubbing against Senga’s tailbone, but he’s just as clearly asleep, his motions slow and lacking the focus of consciousness. It makes heat wash over Senga anyway. He cracks open his eyes for a visual check before he makes any moves.
Kitayama and Miyata look comfortable on Kitayama’s bed - Tamamori hadn’t stayed because of drama filming. Senga sends out a silent work hard today to Tamamori in his thoughts. Fujigaya and Yokoo are squished together on the next futon over, both unmoving. Senga reaches out and nabs the nearest phone he can without moving much. Fujigaya’s display says it’s 10:24am on New Year’s Day, which means it’s way too early for Senga to think about getting up. They’ve only barely just gone to bed.
But even if Senga’s not going to get up, he’s certainly planning to wake up Nikaido. He waits another minute or two, until Nikaido’s lazy rocking becomes too much of a tease, and then he rolls over and hooks a leg over Nikaido’s knee so that he’s pushing right against where Senga wants him. Leaning forward to cross the few inches that separate them, Senga kisses Nikaido right on the mouth.
Next is
mousapelli!-
snowqueenofhoth/yeska_noka