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cupcake4mafiaTitle: Sentimental Kouhai
Pairing: Nino/Ryo
Rating: PG-13ish
Disclaimer: In no way do I claim the following is/has/will happen. This is only fiction written for fun!
Summary: Ryo passes beyond the Arashi radius and finds the laws of JE physics do not apply. (a.k.a.: I'm way too amused by senpai!Arashi)
Ryo’s halfway into Nino’s lap when Nino starts laughing. Sitting with one knee in the air doesn’t really help the situation, so Ryo retreats back to his end of the couch.
“How embarrassing,” Nino says, shaking his head.
“Oh, give me a fucking break,” Ryo snaps. “You led me on.”
“I was being polite,” Nino objects. “If you really want me to assess your skills you should say so.”
“Fucking Arashi,” Ryo grumbles, hopping off the couch and looking for his jacket.
“Aw, don’t be that way, Nishiki!”
“I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“Really? That’s it?”
Ryo turns in front of the door, incredulous.
“Huh?”
“You’re giving up this easy?” Nino asks.
“I, but, you,” Ryo stammers, frustrated.
“Lesson number one,” Nino begins, stretching out on the couch with his hands behind his head. “Do not try the same lines on two people who see each other on a daily basis.”
“For fuck’s sake,” Ryo groans.
“Jun will go for lines, he’s a total sap, but you have to use the right approach.”
Ryo leans against the door, frowning thoughtfully.
“I’m guessing you know all about that,” he says, cautious.
“I’m guessing you’re picturing it right now.”
"Do you all really fuck each other?"
“Is that what the kouhai think?” Nino asks, chuckling.
“Pretty much,” Ryo says, walking back to the couch.
Nino looks up at him, grinning widely.
“Going to try again?”
Ryo straddles Nino’s waist, hands resting on Nino’s chest, ignoring the laugh this time.
“Everyone just bends right over for you, don’t they?” Nino teases. “I bet it drives you crazy that Jun doesn’t fall for your bad boy thing.”
“What exactly does Ohno text you about every five minutes?”
Nino sits up and grabs the back of Ryo’s neck, crushing their lips together. Ryo slides his hands up Nino’s tee-shirt and pinches a nipple. Nino whimpers into the kiss and Ryo is sure he’s won.
---
The next day, Jun forwards Ryo an image of himself, naked, passed out, with “TEGO’S” written on his ass-check in big red letters.
“I hate you,” he grumbles at Nino between takes.
“What was that?” Nino asks, tilting his head sweetly.
“I hate you, senpai.”
“Ah. That’s what I thought.”
Pairing: Nino/Ryo
Rating: PG-13ish
Disclaimer: In no way do I claim the following is/has/will happen. This is only fiction written for fun!
Summary: Ryo passes beyond the Arashi radius and finds the laws of JE physics do not apply. (a.k.a.: I'm way too amused by senpai!Arashi)
Ryo’s halfway into Nino’s lap when Nino starts laughing. Sitting with one knee in the air doesn’t really help the situation, so Ryo retreats back to his end of the couch.
“How embarrassing,” Nino says, shaking his head.
“Oh, give me a fucking break,” Ryo snaps. “You led me on.”
“I was being polite,” Nino objects. “If you really want me to assess your skills you should say so.”
“Fucking Arashi,” Ryo grumbles, hopping off the couch and looking for his jacket.
“Aw, don’t be that way, Nishiki!”
“I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“Really? That’s it?”
Ryo turns in front of the door, incredulous.
“Huh?”
“You’re giving up this easy?” Nino asks.
“I, but, you,” Ryo stammers, frustrated.
“Lesson number one,” Nino begins, stretching out on the couch with his hands behind his head. “Do not try the same lines on two people who see each other on a daily basis.”
“For fuck’s sake,” Ryo groans.
“Jun will go for lines, he’s a total sap, but you have to use the right approach.”
Ryo leans against the door, frowning thoughtfully.
“I’m guessing you know all about that,” he says, cautious.
“I’m guessing you’re picturing it right now.”
"Do you all really fuck each other?"
“Is that what the kouhai think?” Nino asks, chuckling.
“Pretty much,” Ryo says, walking back to the couch.
Nino looks up at him, grinning widely.
“Going to try again?”
Ryo straddles Nino’s waist, hands resting on Nino’s chest, ignoring the laugh this time.
“Everyone just bends right over for you, don’t they?” Nino teases. “I bet it drives you crazy that Jun doesn’t fall for your bad boy thing.”
“What exactly does Ohno text you about every five minutes?”
Nino sits up and grabs the back of Ryo’s neck, crushing their lips together. Ryo slides his hands up Nino’s tee-shirt and pinches a nipple. Nino whimpers into the kiss and Ryo is sure he’s won.
---
The next day, Jun forwards Ryo an image of himself, naked, passed out, with “TEGO’S” written on his ass-check in big red letters.
“I hate you,” he grumbles at Nino between takes.
“What was that?” Nino asks, tilting his head sweetly.
“I hate you, senpai.”
“Ah. That’s what I thought.”
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