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Title: Ironic
Pairing: YamaPiTego
Rating: pg
Genre: I don't even know XD
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dizzy_starshine. I had alot of fun writing this even though it's totally random and doesn't make sense ^-^ Hope you like it and you're having a great holiday!
YamaPi can see all sorts of things that others can’t. He can see the real depths behind things.
When other people mistake the glow of Tego’s eyes as childish excitement and innocence, YamaPi can see the feeling of admiration of longing buried deep within. Almost as though his eyes are a passage to his soul.
As Tego chats animatedly to Masuda about something or nothing, YamaPi can see his gaze constantly darting around the room. Others might think Tego is just a hyperactive, excited child but, almost ironically, YamaPi notes, his eyes always land on him.
YamaPi isn’t stupid.
A smirk makes it’s way onto YamaPi’s face as he realises the two of them are all alone in the dressing room. Just the two of them. YamaPi and Tego. It’s even more ironic that Tego doesn’t know.
But YamaPi can fix that.
His hands ghost lightly up Tego’s spine, a sharp squeak issuing from the younger boy and echoing around the spacious room. Tego spins around, a light pink blush dusting his perfect features as he looks sheepishly up at YamaPi.
He doesn’t have time to react before YamaPi’s mouth descends on his own. But just as suddenly he finds himself whimpering as his senior pulls away, a cunning smirk on his face.
YamaPi brushes his hands through Tego’s hair before he walks away, waving over his shoulder and shaking his hips tantalisingly as he saunters out of the room, leaving the stunned Tegoshi alone next to the worn sofa.
It takes a few minutes for Tego to realise what happened, before he sprints out of the room.
“Hey! Hey YamaPi..! Wait!”
It’s ironic isn’t it? YamaPi thinks as he pauses halfway down the corridor, waiting for the younger boy to catch up. How some things just.. happen.
Pairing: YamaPiTego
Rating: pg
Genre: I don't even know XD
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dizzy_starshine. I had alot of fun writing this even though it's totally random and doesn't make sense ^-^ Hope you like it and you're having a great holiday!YamaPi can see all sorts of things that others can’t. He can see the real depths behind things.
When other people mistake the glow of Tego’s eyes as childish excitement and innocence, YamaPi can see the feeling of admiration of longing buried deep within. Almost as though his eyes are a passage to his soul.
As Tego chats animatedly to Masuda about something or nothing, YamaPi can see his gaze constantly darting around the room. Others might think Tego is just a hyperactive, excited child but, almost ironically, YamaPi notes, his eyes always land on him.
YamaPi isn’t stupid.
A smirk makes it’s way onto YamaPi’s face as he realises the two of them are all alone in the dressing room. Just the two of them. YamaPi and Tego. It’s even more ironic that Tego doesn’t know.
But YamaPi can fix that.
His hands ghost lightly up Tego’s spine, a sharp squeak issuing from the younger boy and echoing around the spacious room. Tego spins around, a light pink blush dusting his perfect features as he looks sheepishly up at YamaPi.
He doesn’t have time to react before YamaPi’s mouth descends on his own. But just as suddenly he finds himself whimpering as his senior pulls away, a cunning smirk on his face.
YamaPi brushes his hands through Tego’s hair before he walks away, waving over his shoulder and shaking his hips tantalisingly as he saunters out of the room, leaving the stunned Tegoshi alone next to the worn sofa.
It takes a few minutes for Tego to realise what happened, before he sprints out of the room.
“Hey! Hey YamaPi..! Wait!”
It’s ironic isn’t it? YamaPi thinks as he pauses halfway down the corridor, waiting for the younger boy to catch up. How some things just.. happen.
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