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writetomyheart2020-08-05 09:16 pm
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[Team Two] My Favorite
Title: My Favorite
Fandom: Kisumai/Snow Man
Pairing: None really, but friendship Senga/Watanabe (I suppose alluded to others?)
Rating: PG
Summary: Senga is a bit put out when Watanabe asks to reschedule their day to hang out so that Snow Man can go out with Kitayama, but it's all worth it when Watanabe calls him, drunk, and telling Senga that he is his favorite senpai.
“You have got to be kidding,” Senga looked down at his phone. He had reread the message about three times already, but he still couldn’t quiet grasp the reality of it. He was just finishing up a vocal practice when his phone had buzzed in his back pocket. Once they had been freed from the teacher and returned to their dressing room, Senga read over the line message from Watanabe Shota.
“What’s up Kenpi?” Nikaido asked with a grin on his face. They had the next day off, so naturally, Nikaido was in high spirits to be leaving for the day.
“Just a message from Shota,” Senga frowned as he looked back at his phone. Nikaido stopped grinning and instead snuck a look over Senga’s shoulder. Once he read the message he burst into roaring laughter.
“Is this a joke? Dude, you just got your kouhai snatched by leader!” Nikaido continued to laugh gleefully. Senga gave him a baleful look before biting his lower lip.
“Kitamitsu is taking out kouhai?” Miyata had overheard Nikaido’s loud laughter. Senga looked over at the smiling otaku and nodded. “Isn’t that unusual? He doesn’t do that often does he?” Miyata didn’t stick around for conversation. Already packed and ready to go, his yellow phone case in his hand as he ran out the door.
“Tama’s probably waiting for him,” Nikaido commented as they watched him go. Yokoo gave the two of them a quick wave before he too left the two youngest of Kisumai alone in their dressing room. “Miyata has a point, it’s not often Mitsu takes out our juniors. Even ones he is pretty close with.”
Senga sighed. “Yeah, I guess he wants to take all of Snow Man out to eat. I was supposed to hang out with Shota tomorrow, but I guess I’ll have to find something else to do.” He quickly replied to Watanabe’s message that it was ok for the two of them to reschedule their hang out. Once the message was sent, he pouted and looked over at Nikaido. “Hey, take me out. I feel put out now.”
Nikaido knew Senga was only pretending, but he was never really good at saying no to Senga’s pout. “Fine, hurry up and get your stuff.” Senga’s grin caused Nikaido to roll his eyes. “Shut up.”
Senga grinned harder at Nikaido’s blushing face, but he gathered his stuff quickly anyways. “I want ice cream!” he declared. Nikaido nodded his head as Senga looped his arm through his own and dragged him out of the dressing room.
The next night, after a day of shopping and errands, Senga was having a movie marathon late into the night. It was nearly 3am when Senga’s phone began to blare it’s ringtone loudly. Confused by who would call so late at night, he noted Watanabe’s caller ID. “Hello?”
“I just want you to know, that no matter how many other senpai take me out, you-you are always gonna be my favorite!” The slightly slurred voice was a bit too loud for Senga’s ears and he thumbed his phone’s volume down. Watanabe was clearly drunk, he could hear what sounded like sheets rustling, so he assumed the younger male had just crawled into bed.
“Really now?” Senga asked. He attempted to keep his voice even as he tried to not break into giggles.
“Yes really! You’re my favorite, I really really really like you!” Watanabe’s voice was muffled like his face was half into his pillow.
Senga grinned as he listened to Watanabe sing his praises. “Even more than Kitamitsu?”
“Way more.” Something about the way that Watanabe hadn’t hesitated for even a second caused Senga to feel the heat rise to his face.
“What do you like about me?” He knew he was pushing it, but he couldn’t let the opportunity pass.
“You’re dancing is really cool, you’ve got an amazing voice, and you’re really pretty!” Watanabe giggled as he spoke the last words like he found it funny that Senga was attractive. Senga wasn’t sure if he should be offended by that or not but decided to let it slide.
“Hmm, ok, I suppose you’re one of my favorite kouhai.” Senga’s face felt like it was on fire, but he couldn’t control the stupid grin that had crept onto his face.
“Only one of them?” the whine from Watanabe was too adorable, and Senga couldn’t help but let out a loud laugh. He caught himself when he remembered what time it was and that he had neighbors. Watanabe was so drunk that he too had begun to laugh, but he wasn’t nearly as quiet about it.
Senga attempted to shush him, hoping that Watanabe’s signature laugh wasn’t disturbing anyone’s sleep. “Alright, you are my favorite. Now go to bed, you’re drunk.”
“I’m not that drunk,” Watanabe argued, but he yawned into the phone. “But, I guess I’m tired. Just wanted to tell my favorite senpai I love him, and no one is ever gonna replace him.”
Before Senga could say anything, the line went dead. Senga looked at his phone with a snort of laughter. He was still pleased by the drunken confession. He quickly opened a note on his phone and wrote down an abbreviated version of their conversation. There was no way Senga wasn’t going to use this to his advantage. He could already see Watanabe’s face once he realized what he had done. It was adorable, and Senga couldn’t wait to hear all about it. With a devilish grin, Senga turned his phone off and decided he too, should go off to bed.
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Fandom: Kisumai/Snow Man
Pairing: None really, but friendship Senga/Watanabe (I suppose alluded to others?)
Rating: PG
Summary: Senga is a bit put out when Watanabe asks to reschedule their day to hang out so that Snow Man can go out with Kitayama, but it's all worth it when Watanabe calls him, drunk, and telling Senga that he is his favorite senpai.
“You have got to be kidding,” Senga looked down at his phone. He had reread the message about three times already, but he still couldn’t quiet grasp the reality of it. He was just finishing up a vocal practice when his phone had buzzed in his back pocket. Once they had been freed from the teacher and returned to their dressing room, Senga read over the line message from Watanabe Shota.
“What’s up Kenpi?” Nikaido asked with a grin on his face. They had the next day off, so naturally, Nikaido was in high spirits to be leaving for the day.
“Just a message from Shota,” Senga frowned as he looked back at his phone. Nikaido stopped grinning and instead snuck a look over Senga’s shoulder. Once he read the message he burst into roaring laughter.
“Is this a joke? Dude, you just got your kouhai snatched by leader!” Nikaido continued to laugh gleefully. Senga gave him a baleful look before biting his lower lip.
“Kitamitsu is taking out kouhai?” Miyata had overheard Nikaido’s loud laughter. Senga looked over at the smiling otaku and nodded. “Isn’t that unusual? He doesn’t do that often does he?” Miyata didn’t stick around for conversation. Already packed and ready to go, his yellow phone case in his hand as he ran out the door.
“Tama’s probably waiting for him,” Nikaido commented as they watched him go. Yokoo gave the two of them a quick wave before he too left the two youngest of Kisumai alone in their dressing room. “Miyata has a point, it’s not often Mitsu takes out our juniors. Even ones he is pretty close with.”
Senga sighed. “Yeah, I guess he wants to take all of Snow Man out to eat. I was supposed to hang out with Shota tomorrow, but I guess I’ll have to find something else to do.” He quickly replied to Watanabe’s message that it was ok for the two of them to reschedule their hang out. Once the message was sent, he pouted and looked over at Nikaido. “Hey, take me out. I feel put out now.”
Nikaido knew Senga was only pretending, but he was never really good at saying no to Senga’s pout. “Fine, hurry up and get your stuff.” Senga’s grin caused Nikaido to roll his eyes. “Shut up.”
Senga grinned harder at Nikaido’s blushing face, but he gathered his stuff quickly anyways. “I want ice cream!” he declared. Nikaido nodded his head as Senga looped his arm through his own and dragged him out of the dressing room.
The next night, after a day of shopping and errands, Senga was having a movie marathon late into the night. It was nearly 3am when Senga’s phone began to blare it’s ringtone loudly. Confused by who would call so late at night, he noted Watanabe’s caller ID. “Hello?”
“I just want you to know, that no matter how many other senpai take me out, you-you are always gonna be my favorite!” The slightly slurred voice was a bit too loud for Senga’s ears and he thumbed his phone’s volume down. Watanabe was clearly drunk, he could hear what sounded like sheets rustling, so he assumed the younger male had just crawled into bed.
“Really now?” Senga asked. He attempted to keep his voice even as he tried to not break into giggles.
“Yes really! You’re my favorite, I really really really like you!” Watanabe’s voice was muffled like his face was half into his pillow.
Senga grinned as he listened to Watanabe sing his praises. “Even more than Kitamitsu?”
“Way more.” Something about the way that Watanabe hadn’t hesitated for even a second caused Senga to feel the heat rise to his face.
“What do you like about me?” He knew he was pushing it, but he couldn’t let the opportunity pass.
“You’re dancing is really cool, you’ve got an amazing voice, and you’re really pretty!” Watanabe giggled as he spoke the last words like he found it funny that Senga was attractive. Senga wasn’t sure if he should be offended by that or not but decided to let it slide.
“Hmm, ok, I suppose you’re one of my favorite kouhai.” Senga’s face felt like it was on fire, but he couldn’t control the stupid grin that had crept onto his face.
“Only one of them?” the whine from Watanabe was too adorable, and Senga couldn’t help but let out a loud laugh. He caught himself when he remembered what time it was and that he had neighbors. Watanabe was so drunk that he too had begun to laugh, but he wasn’t nearly as quiet about it.
Senga attempted to shush him, hoping that Watanabe’s signature laugh wasn’t disturbing anyone’s sleep. “Alright, you are my favorite. Now go to bed, you’re drunk.”
“I’m not that drunk,” Watanabe argued, but he yawned into the phone. “But, I guess I’m tired. Just wanted to tell my favorite senpai I love him, and no one is ever gonna replace him.”
Before Senga could say anything, the line went dead. Senga looked at his phone with a snort of laughter. He was still pleased by the drunken confession. He quickly opened a note on his phone and wrote down an abbreviated version of their conversation. There was no way Senga wasn’t going to use this to his advantage. He could already see Watanabe’s face once he realized what he had done. It was adorable, and Senga couldn’t wait to hear all about it. With a devilish grin, Senga turned his phone off and decided he too, should go off to bed.
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