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[Team 1] Suits and Neck Ties
Not Kisumai! Ha.
“Later then you guys. I’m going ahead,” Iwamoto walked out of the room, having already changed out of the suit and into his street clothes. “I’ll go and get some juice and chocolate. You want anything from the conbini?”
“Nah, it’s alright. We’ll be right there.” Abe shook his head.
Iwamoto nodded, “Alright then.” He closed the door behind himself.
Once the other was gone, Fukazawa gave Abe a once-over and grinned. “You look really good in this. It suits you.”
“Thank you, Fukka,” Abe laughed softly and scratched the back of his head in slight embarrassment. “You look really good yourself!”
“Well thanks but you know, you don’t look off in this. I think I just look like a guy who put on a suit and looks good in it. You just...really suit that suit?” He laughed at his own lame pun.
Laughing a little harder as well, Abe smiled. “Thanks.”
“But you know,” Fukazawa stepped closer to the other and grinned, “There’s a way to make you look even better. He leaned in even closer so that his breath was ghosting over Abe’s skin. He chuckled lowly when he saw the slight bobbing of Abe’s adam’s apple as the other swallowed nervously at his words.
“Is that so?” Abe finally got the words out. He stepped back but his back hit the wall behind him, effectively trapping him.
“Yeah,” Fukazawa pulled on Abe’s necktie. It came loose without much effort. He let it slide down onto the nearby chair. “But only I get to see you like that.”
Abe swallowed again. Then he closed his eyes briefly and shivered when he felt Fukazawa’s breath on his skin. When he opened his eyes again, he lifted a hand. His fingers curled around Fukazawa’s own tie and he yanked the other closer crushing their lips together.
Fukazawa had to blink at that, not having expected Abe to take the initiative but he couldn’t say he minded. He smiled into the kiss pretty soon and snuck his tongue into the other’s mouth to deepen it. He ran his fingers through Abe’s hair, grabbing onto it to pull the other in even closer - as close as humanly possible.
“I’m going to blame you if they start calling me wolf-man again,” Abe whispered against Fukazawa’s lips when he pulled away.
Chuckling softly Fukazawa replied, “Wolf, huh?” He took off his own neck tie and unbuttoned his shirt. “Will you devour me then?”
A slight blush spread over Abe’s cheeks. “Uhm...”
“Some wolf you are. Guess I will feast on your flesh instead then,” Fukazawa smirked.
“Guys, just finish getting undressed. They want the suits back,” Iwamoto leaned in the doorframe and looked at his two friends and group-mates. “You can continue this later. Sakkun said there’s karaoke at the usual place. If you want to you can take over the room Hokuto and Yasui claimed.”
Fukazawa looked at Abe and then grinned at Iwamoto.
“Awesome idea. Alright, this time for sure, we’ll be there. So you go on ahead.”
“Later then you guys. I’m going ahead,” Iwamoto walked out of the room, having already changed out of the suit and into his street clothes. “I’ll go and get some juice and chocolate. You want anything from the conbini?”
“Nah, it’s alright. We’ll be right there.” Abe shook his head.
Iwamoto nodded, “Alright then.” He closed the door behind himself.
Once the other was gone, Fukazawa gave Abe a once-over and grinned. “You look really good in this. It suits you.”
“Thank you, Fukka,” Abe laughed softly and scratched the back of his head in slight embarrassment. “You look really good yourself!”
“Well thanks but you know, you don’t look off in this. I think I just look like a guy who put on a suit and looks good in it. You just...really suit that suit?” He laughed at his own lame pun.
Laughing a little harder as well, Abe smiled. “Thanks.”
“But you know,” Fukazawa stepped closer to the other and grinned, “There’s a way to make you look even better. He leaned in even closer so that his breath was ghosting over Abe’s skin. He chuckled lowly when he saw the slight bobbing of Abe’s adam’s apple as the other swallowed nervously at his words.
“Is that so?” Abe finally got the words out. He stepped back but his back hit the wall behind him, effectively trapping him.
“Yeah,” Fukazawa pulled on Abe’s necktie. It came loose without much effort. He let it slide down onto the nearby chair. “But only I get to see you like that.”
Abe swallowed again. Then he closed his eyes briefly and shivered when he felt Fukazawa’s breath on his skin. When he opened his eyes again, he lifted a hand. His fingers curled around Fukazawa’s own tie and he yanked the other closer crushing their lips together.
Fukazawa had to blink at that, not having expected Abe to take the initiative but he couldn’t say he minded. He smiled into the kiss pretty soon and snuck his tongue into the other’s mouth to deepen it. He ran his fingers through Abe’s hair, grabbing onto it to pull the other in even closer - as close as humanly possible.
“I’m going to blame you if they start calling me wolf-man again,” Abe whispered against Fukazawa’s lips when he pulled away.
Chuckling softly Fukazawa replied, “Wolf, huh?” He took off his own neck tie and unbuttoned his shirt. “Will you devour me then?”
A slight blush spread over Abe’s cheeks. “Uhm...”
“Some wolf you are. Guess I will feast on your flesh instead then,” Fukazawa smirked.
“Guys, just finish getting undressed. They want the suits back,” Iwamoto leaned in the doorframe and looked at his two friends and group-mates. “You can continue this later. Sakkun said there’s karaoke at the usual place. If you want to you can take over the room Hokuto and Yasui claimed.”
Fukazawa looked at Abe and then grinned at Iwamoto.
“Awesome idea. Alright, this time for sure, we’ll be there. So you go on ahead.”