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writetomyheart2014-02-14 02:33 am
[Team Two] Short enough for you. Sakuma/Iwamoto
This did not come out the way I wanted. I ran out of time, so I don't even think this was suppose to be the end. I might rewrite this one day, I really like the idea. Anyways here you go. I hope everyone has a happy valentines day, whether you are with someone or not <3
Be it at work, with his friends, or even in his love life, Sakuma Daisuke was always the short one. Of course there were exceptions to that, jrs who had yet to go through puberty, and a handful of same or slightly shorter coworkers. Lately it seemed to Sakuma though, that he was always the tiny one in comparison.
Hashimoto's loud laugh broke Sakuma out of his thought process. As of late Sakuma had found himself sharing his boyfriend with the lovable Z of ABC-Z. Sakuma didn't mind, they were all friends after all. However, he could not help but feel like maybe he was inadequate by comparison.
“Hey, Daisuke are you up for some karaoke tonight?” Iwamoto's strong arms wrapped around Sakuma's shoulders. The smile on Hashimoto's face informed Sakuma that this was not a date. He nodded, aware that it would make both younger males happy.
Kawai appeared in the door way to collect Hashimoto, the tallest member of the debuted band pouted as he said goodbye to everyone with generous hugs and some casual gropes. Iwamoto from Sakuma's point of view almost seems sad to let Hashimoto go.
The rest of the work day went by in a blur. Dance practice, rehearsal for a play, then a POTATO photo-shoot. Sakuma kept his thoughts to himself as he let his auto-pilot get him into his street clothes. Iwamoto wrapped his arms around his freshly clothed boyfriend. “Hey, Daisuke, are you ok?” The worry was genuine and reminded Sakuma that Iwamoto loved him.
“Yeah, just off in space.” Sakuma smiled as bright a smile as he could muster at that time. Iwamoto eyed him for a moment before he nodded his head. At least for now, the matter what dropped, Sakuma thought to himself.
Iwamoto's phone buzzed in his pocket, which caused the couple to break apart. He read the message before giving Sakuma a shy smile. “Looks like Hasshi got more added to his schedule. So how about a date?”
Sakuma's ears burned. They had been dating for more than a year, but he still felt himself get embarrassed. “Sounds good. Where do you want to go?”
Iwamoto gave Sakuma a huge grin. “How about we go to that manga cafe you like?” At the mention Sakuma's eyes lit up. He grabbed Iwamoto's hand and almost dragged him away. Both of them shouted their goodbyes as they left.
On the train Sakuma looked at Iwamoto out of the corner of his eyes. It wasn't common for Iwamoto to suggest such places without it being a special deal. Sakuma wracked his brain for a possible reason. He came up with none, as such he let out a sigh. A hand squeezed his own for a moment. The crowded train kept their intimate touch a secret. Sakuma looked up at Iwamoto's smiling face, and realized that Iwamoto thought that something was really bothering him, so he was trying to cheer him up.
Sakuma let out a chuckle, which received a raised eyebrow from Iwamoto. Sakuma shook his head, and promised to tell him when they sat down. Iwamoto agreed, though he did give Sakuma a pout before hand.
Once inside the cafe they sat down in a more secluded spot. They both sat down, a waitress dressed up in cat ears took their order. Sakuma felt himself relax in the familiar place. Not one to let things just hang, Sakuma figured he should tell Iwamoto what was on his mind while he had the courage to do it. “So, is it a pain? To be with someone so much shorter than you? I mean Hasshi is almost your height, and you guys match. With me, you always have to look down.”
Iwamoto looked at Sakuma like he had just seen the older boy do a tap dance on mars. He pinched the bridge of his nose with a sigh. “Is THAT what has been bothering you? That you are too short? That you think Hasshi's size is a better match?” Sakuma could feel himself begin to blush. Iwamoto's next move surprised Sakuma. He laughed, Iwamoto nearly doubled himself over in his mirth. Tears appeared in the corners of his eyes from how hard he was laughing.
Sakuma sat in his chair. When Iwamoto said it out loud it did sound a tad silly. He couldn't help the way he felt and saw things though. Sure normally the tall boy ended up with the smaller one, but that was a comic book fantasy. Real life people did not follow height rules. “You're ridiculous, you know that right? Hasshi is a great friend, and handsome, but he isn't you. He doesn't have your ability to turn my knees weak. He doesn't have that touch that makes electricity go throw my whole body. Most of all, Daisuke he isn't you. I don't care how tall or short you are. I love you, I thought I made that clear to you months ago.” Iwamoto still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were serious.
Sakuma nodded his head. He knew that was the answer, after all, Iwamoto was his boyfriend. More than that, they were friends. “Hikaru, sometimes I don't know how you put up with me.”
“I ask myself the same exact question sometimes.” Iwamoto let out a chuckle as Sakuma threw a napkin at his face. It was just too cute to watch Sakuma get embarrassed. The sight alone made him fall more in love. The way the pink tint highlighted those beauty marks on Sakuma's cheeks made Iwamoto want to kiss each one over and over again.
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faded_lace it is now your turn~ Sorry I didn't make it very interesting for you this time ^_^;;;
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I really felt for Sakuma in here. But at the same time I'm thankful he has Iwamoto by is side and I just. ♥________________♥ *grabby hands for more*
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