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[Team Two] Those lips are mine
Title: Those lips are mine
Fandom: Kis-My-ft2
Pairing: Miyata/Tamamori
Rating:PG? Maybe PG-13 for like a small induedo?
Summary: With the announcement that they're going to have to do a Boys Love drama, Tamamori and Miyata aren't so sure how they feel letting their fans in on yet another part of their private lives. Even if the fans don't actually know it.
A/N: I'm very late, but I did it! I couldn't resist writing these two >.> Plus I knew I could write something really quick lol. I still can't believe these two have a drama as themselves.
“Come on, what’s the worst that could happen?” Even behind the overly happy voice and far too wide smile, Tamamori could tell that Miyata was nervous about the idea. They’d been together too long for him not to know really. But Tamamori also knew that Miyata would be supportive and willing to go for something, not afraid to fail. Out of the two of them, it has always been Miyata who was the most patient and willing to try. Willing to play the long game when most others would have run the second, they saw Tamamori’s scowl. In a way, Tamamori appreciated it, in another he wished the other would be just as vocal as he is about the newest announcement for the two of them.
It had been decided that they would do a Boy Love drama based on their duets. Four whole episodes, actual kisses, and even a “bed scene”. Tamamori had no issues doing that stuff with Miyata in private, hell they’d been together for well over ten years. But something about letting their fans in on yet another part of their lives worried him. They were all aware of the waves that Thai Boys Love drama were making around Japan, and management was not about to let the opportunity pass them by.
When thinking about which two boys from Johnny’s Entertainment should be the first guineapigs into the wonderous world of Boys Love, it wasn’t hard to come to the conclusion that it should be Miyata and Tamamori from Kis-My-Ft2. Management made an excellent case for it, but even more than that their fans were even confused about whether their fanservice was real or not. Tamamori couldn’t really blame them however, after all, they’d married 11 times on stage one year and showered together. They had reported that they “lived under one roof” and over the years their relationship had been transparent. At least, Tamamori thought so. Some of his bandmates thought Tamamori was terrible at expressing himself and that they didn’t know why Miyata put up with him, other than the fact that the slightly shorter male had to be an extreme masochist.
Tamamori’s musings are interrupted by Miyata’s worried eyes boring into him. His brow furrowed as he tried to gage whether he needed to give Tamamori space or keep prodding. With a quick shake of his head to push away his thoughts he gave Miyata a small smile. “I’m fine, just thinking.”
“If you really feel uncomfortable, maybe we can talk to the staff about not being too intense with the physical stuff? I don’t think they’ll let us refuse to do it…” Miyata looked at his shoes, an old habit from their teenage days that Miyata had mostly grown out of. Tamamori found it rather endearing, but if anyone said it aloud, he’d deny it until his dying breath.
“That might help, I just like having some things kept a secret. I mean, they want us to basically just be ourselves, right? So it feels somehow more personal.” Tamamori blew his bangs out of his eyes as he thought about it. Sure, there would be some acting, but somehow, Tamamori wasn’t sure he could act like anything other than himself when it came to being so close to Miyata. The other made him feel safe, at ease. No matter how many times he bullied, yelled, or was a complete and total obnoxious brat Miyata would still love him and tell him he was the most amazing person he’d ever known.
“Well, it’s not like our fans will really be surprised? Besides, don’t you think it’ll be funny seeing how much they’ll all freak out? I can totally imagine them breaking down. Then when they watch it they can feel all embarrassed and look adorable with their red faces watching the two of us through their fingers!” Miyata got a slightly goofy grin on his face as he imagined the possibilities. Something about Miyata talking about their female fans with such adoration bothered Tamamori at that moment. He knew the other was completely devoted to him, but there were just sometimes when Miyata had to be put back in his place.
“You just want the girls to scream over you being boyfriend material.” He snorted as he said it, and looked to the side, slightly annoyed.
“Awww Tama, don’t be like that! You know I find your face the cutest of all!” Miyata took Tamamori’s face into his hands, startling him. Then with one swift moment, Miyata left a fleeting kiss on Tamamori’s lips. Overly sweet, and completely dripping with affection. It was over too quickly, but they were still technically at work. Even if the two of them were the only ones still in the meeting room.
It was nearly impossible for him to stay annoyed after Miyata pulled such tricks on him. Tamamori let out a grumble of annoyance as he looked his boyfriend up and down. “You better find me the cutest, or your ass is gonna be mine.”
The second the words left his mouth; he knew his mistake. The mischievous grin that exploded over Miyata’s face said it all. “But it’s already yours, isn’t it?” Tamamori’s face had turned bright red, and he had to physically force himself not to start using his hands to fan himself. He shoved Miyata away from him with all his might, the other only barely keeping his balance as he laughed him to the point of gasping.
“Maa, at least you seem to be feeling a bit better. But, really are you ok with this? I mean, I do think it’s a good opportunity. Besides, I don’t get a lot of acting jobs…” Miyata said it shyly, but Tamamori knew that if he backed out, it would be a huge missed opportunity for Miyata.
“Don’t guilt me, I said I’ll do it! I just don’t know how far I’m willing to go on camera is all.” Tamamori glared at Miyata, daring the other to make another lewd joke. Miyata behaved, miraculously and simply nodded.
“We can talk to the staff and see if we can make it more comfortable. Afterall, I like Tama when he’s being Tama best.” The smile on Miyata’s face was one of the rare ones, the ones meant just for Tamamori that filled him with so much love and joy, he almost felt like he needed to slap himself to stop from giving in to Miyata’s every whim. Instead, Tamamori grabbed two fistfuls of Miyata’s T-shirt and crushed their lips together. Far from gentle, but not so hungry that they’d need an extra twenty minutes alone.
When Tamamori pulled back, he could see Miyata’s eyes slightly glazed over. Tamamori licked his bottom lip with a grin. “At least I get to take your drama kiss virginity this way. Afterall, those lips are mine.”
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Fandom: Kis-My-ft2
Pairing: Miyata/Tamamori
Rating:PG? Maybe PG-13 for like a small induedo?
Summary: With the announcement that they're going to have to do a Boys Love drama, Tamamori and Miyata aren't so sure how they feel letting their fans in on yet another part of their private lives. Even if the fans don't actually know it.
A/N: I'm very late, but I did it! I couldn't resist writing these two >.> Plus I knew I could write something really quick lol. I still can't believe these two have a drama as themselves.
“Come on, what’s the worst that could happen?” Even behind the overly happy voice and far too wide smile, Tamamori could tell that Miyata was nervous about the idea. They’d been together too long for him not to know really. But Tamamori also knew that Miyata would be supportive and willing to go for something, not afraid to fail. Out of the two of them, it has always been Miyata who was the most patient and willing to try. Willing to play the long game when most others would have run the second, they saw Tamamori’s scowl. In a way, Tamamori appreciated it, in another he wished the other would be just as vocal as he is about the newest announcement for the two of them.
It had been decided that they would do a Boy Love drama based on their duets. Four whole episodes, actual kisses, and even a “bed scene”. Tamamori had no issues doing that stuff with Miyata in private, hell they’d been together for well over ten years. But something about letting their fans in on yet another part of their lives worried him. They were all aware of the waves that Thai Boys Love drama were making around Japan, and management was not about to let the opportunity pass them by.
When thinking about which two boys from Johnny’s Entertainment should be the first guineapigs into the wonderous world of Boys Love, it wasn’t hard to come to the conclusion that it should be Miyata and Tamamori from Kis-My-Ft2. Management made an excellent case for it, but even more than that their fans were even confused about whether their fanservice was real or not. Tamamori couldn’t really blame them however, after all, they’d married 11 times on stage one year and showered together. They had reported that they “lived under one roof” and over the years their relationship had been transparent. At least, Tamamori thought so. Some of his bandmates thought Tamamori was terrible at expressing himself and that they didn’t know why Miyata put up with him, other than the fact that the slightly shorter male had to be an extreme masochist.
Tamamori’s musings are interrupted by Miyata’s worried eyes boring into him. His brow furrowed as he tried to gage whether he needed to give Tamamori space or keep prodding. With a quick shake of his head to push away his thoughts he gave Miyata a small smile. “I’m fine, just thinking.”
“If you really feel uncomfortable, maybe we can talk to the staff about not being too intense with the physical stuff? I don’t think they’ll let us refuse to do it…” Miyata looked at his shoes, an old habit from their teenage days that Miyata had mostly grown out of. Tamamori found it rather endearing, but if anyone said it aloud, he’d deny it until his dying breath.
“That might help, I just like having some things kept a secret. I mean, they want us to basically just be ourselves, right? So it feels somehow more personal.” Tamamori blew his bangs out of his eyes as he thought about it. Sure, there would be some acting, but somehow, Tamamori wasn’t sure he could act like anything other than himself when it came to being so close to Miyata. The other made him feel safe, at ease. No matter how many times he bullied, yelled, or was a complete and total obnoxious brat Miyata would still love him and tell him he was the most amazing person he’d ever known.
“Well, it’s not like our fans will really be surprised? Besides, don’t you think it’ll be funny seeing how much they’ll all freak out? I can totally imagine them breaking down. Then when they watch it they can feel all embarrassed and look adorable with their red faces watching the two of us through their fingers!” Miyata got a slightly goofy grin on his face as he imagined the possibilities. Something about Miyata talking about their female fans with such adoration bothered Tamamori at that moment. He knew the other was completely devoted to him, but there were just sometimes when Miyata had to be put back in his place.
“You just want the girls to scream over you being boyfriend material.” He snorted as he said it, and looked to the side, slightly annoyed.
“Awww Tama, don’t be like that! You know I find your face the cutest of all!” Miyata took Tamamori’s face into his hands, startling him. Then with one swift moment, Miyata left a fleeting kiss on Tamamori’s lips. Overly sweet, and completely dripping with affection. It was over too quickly, but they were still technically at work. Even if the two of them were the only ones still in the meeting room.
It was nearly impossible for him to stay annoyed after Miyata pulled such tricks on him. Tamamori let out a grumble of annoyance as he looked his boyfriend up and down. “You better find me the cutest, or your ass is gonna be mine.”
The second the words left his mouth; he knew his mistake. The mischievous grin that exploded over Miyata’s face said it all. “But it’s already yours, isn’t it?” Tamamori’s face had turned bright red, and he had to physically force himself not to start using his hands to fan himself. He shoved Miyata away from him with all his might, the other only barely keeping his balance as he laughed him to the point of gasping.
“Maa, at least you seem to be feeling a bit better. But, really are you ok with this? I mean, I do think it’s a good opportunity. Besides, I don’t get a lot of acting jobs…” Miyata said it shyly, but Tamamori knew that if he backed out, it would be a huge missed opportunity for Miyata.
“Don’t guilt me, I said I’ll do it! I just don’t know how far I’m willing to go on camera is all.” Tamamori glared at Miyata, daring the other to make another lewd joke. Miyata behaved, miraculously and simply nodded.
“We can talk to the staff and see if we can make it more comfortable. Afterall, I like Tama when he’s being Tama best.” The smile on Miyata’s face was one of the rare ones, the ones meant just for Tamamori that filled him with so much love and joy, he almost felt like he needed to slap himself to stop from giving in to Miyata’s every whim. Instead, Tamamori grabbed two fistfuls of Miyata’s T-shirt and crushed their lips together. Far from gentle, but not so hungry that they’d need an extra twenty minutes alone.
When Tamamori pulled back, he could see Miyata’s eyes slightly glazed over. Tamamori licked his bottom lip with a grin. “At least I get to take your drama kiss virginity this way. Afterall, those lips are mine.”
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