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[Team 1] I got your back
Looooosely based on real events.
“Want to take a bath with me?”
The sudden question made Miyata look up from his script. He was using whatever free time he could get to study for the Kifushami stage play. Doing a play and a tour not just back to back but side by side was something new for Miyata and it was as terrifying as it was exciting all at the same time. Of course he felt a little nervous about it.
His eyes found Tamamori standing next to his bed, looking down at him. The other had his sleeves rolled up and hair up in a way that made it look like a little palm-tree.
“Tama,” Miyata smiled and then put his script away. “Sure. I’ll go and-”
“I already ran the bath,” Tamamori muttered and crossed his arms in front of his chest. “You... We just need to go and get in.”
This left Miyata blinking and staring at the other dumbfounded. The third person occupying the hotel room, raised an eyebrow and his lips quirked up in an amused grin.
Miyata and Tamamori showered before they got into the tub, Tamamori climbing in first but to Miyata’s surprise, the other sat in the back and thus left him with no other place to go but up front. So he climbed in and felt his back rest against Tamamori’s long legs.
He tried to relax but the tension - caused by the nervousness - wouldn’t completely leave his body it seemed. Miyata jumped a little bit when he felt a hand on his back, caressing him softly and ever so gently.
“Stop being so tense. You’ll be fine. We’re all going to come and watch and support you. I’ll go and cheer you on. If I can, I’ll go more than once, too!” Tamamori whispered, barely audible.
Turning around as far as he could, Miyata tried to look at the other.
Tamamori continued, “You did this for me, remember? You were there when I started to get pushed to the front, when I was told to appear in a drama and everything. Having you there with me...knowing you had my back and were supporting me and would support me no matter what helped a lot. So...”
He could hear the embarrassed blush on Tamamori’s face more than he could see it. It made Miyata smile, brightly, widely, genuinely.
“Thank you, Tama. It means a lot to me.”
Smacking Miyata’s back gently, Tamamori muttered, “Don’t tell anyone. They’ll get the wrong idea or something.”
“My lips are sealed,” Miyata promised with a soft laugh, “But you do remember that we’re sharing the room with Kitamitsu, too, right? And he totally saw what you did.”
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“Want to take a bath with me?”
The sudden question made Miyata look up from his script. He was using whatever free time he could get to study for the Kifushami stage play. Doing a play and a tour not just back to back but side by side was something new for Miyata and it was as terrifying as it was exciting all at the same time. Of course he felt a little nervous about it.
His eyes found Tamamori standing next to his bed, looking down at him. The other had his sleeves rolled up and hair up in a way that made it look like a little palm-tree.
“Tama,” Miyata smiled and then put his script away. “Sure. I’ll go and-”
“I already ran the bath,” Tamamori muttered and crossed his arms in front of his chest. “You... We just need to go and get in.”
This left Miyata blinking and staring at the other dumbfounded. The third person occupying the hotel room, raised an eyebrow and his lips quirked up in an amused grin.
Miyata and Tamamori showered before they got into the tub, Tamamori climbing in first but to Miyata’s surprise, the other sat in the back and thus left him with no other place to go but up front. So he climbed in and felt his back rest against Tamamori’s long legs.
He tried to relax but the tension - caused by the nervousness - wouldn’t completely leave his body it seemed. Miyata jumped a little bit when he felt a hand on his back, caressing him softly and ever so gently.
“Stop being so tense. You’ll be fine. We’re all going to come and watch and support you. I’ll go and cheer you on. If I can, I’ll go more than once, too!” Tamamori whispered, barely audible.
Turning around as far as he could, Miyata tried to look at the other.
Tamamori continued, “You did this for me, remember? You were there when I started to get pushed to the front, when I was told to appear in a drama and everything. Having you there with me...knowing you had my back and were supporting me and would support me no matter what helped a lot. So...”
He could hear the embarrassed blush on Tamamori’s face more than he could see it. It made Miyata smile, brightly, widely, genuinely.
“Thank you, Tama. It means a lot to me.”
Smacking Miyata’s back gently, Tamamori muttered, “Don’t tell anyone. They’ll get the wrong idea or something.”
“My lips are sealed,” Miyata promised with a soft laugh, “But you do remember that we’re sharing the room with Kitamitsu, too, right? And he totally saw what you did.”
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