drabble - junno and the t-shirt
Oct. 2nd, 2009 02:57 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
matchyficFandom: KAT-TUN
Characters: Kame, Jin, Ueda, Taguchi, Koki
Pairings: Akame
Genre: Humour
Rating: PG-13, yaoi, rps
Status: Complete
Dedication: pixisticks
A/N: pic prompt
"Jin-kun, are you sure you don't want this one?" Junno's dubious gaze went from the t-shirt he was holding in his hands to Jin's longing expression.
Jin took a beat to answer. "What? I mean, yeah, you can have it." There was a couple of seconds of silence when Jin took a closer look at the t-shirt. "Hmm, but now that you mention it, it's pretty much my style, right," he said, his eyes starting to shine. "I mean, I remember one time in LA, there was this-"
"Jin, say one more highly-exaggerated word of parties in LA, and I swear I'll-"
Jin glared at Koki. "Fuck you, my stories are all 100 per cent true, alright. 100 per cent."
"Koki."
"Oh, it's okay, Kame, I swear I won't touch his prettyface or his-"
"Koki."
Ueda sauntered over, deceptive smile fixed on his face. "Ne, Koki, wanna be my partner for my 10 mile run today?"
Koki spluttered. "What the fuck, how do you even have the energy to walk, much less run among all this, you fucking psycho robot-man-"
Ueda gently, but firmly pulled Koki with him, giving a warning glance to Jin before he left.
"Here, Taguchi," Jin sighed heavily, handing over the t-shirt. "You have it."
"It's probably for the best," Kame agreed. Junno smiled sunnily.
---End.
Characters: Kame, Jin, Ueda, Taguchi, Koki
Pairings: Akame
Genre: Humour
Rating: PG-13, yaoi, rps
Status: Complete
Dedication: pixisticks
A/N: pic prompt
"Jin-kun, are you sure you don't want this one?" Junno's dubious gaze went from the t-shirt he was holding in his hands to Jin's longing expression.
Jin took a beat to answer. "What? I mean, yeah, you can have it." There was a couple of seconds of silence when Jin took a closer look at the t-shirt. "Hmm, but now that you mention it, it's pretty much my style, right," he said, his eyes starting to shine. "I mean, I remember one time in LA, there was this-"
"Jin, say one more highly-exaggerated word of parties in LA, and I swear I'll-"
Jin glared at Koki. "Fuck you, my stories are all 100 per cent true, alright. 100 per cent."
"Koki."
"Oh, it's okay, Kame, I swear I won't touch his prettyface or his-"
"Koki."
Ueda sauntered over, deceptive smile fixed on his face. "Ne, Koki, wanna be my partner for my 10 mile run today?"
Koki spluttered. "What the fuck, how do you even have the energy to walk, much less run among all this, you fucking psycho robot-man-"
Ueda gently, but firmly pulled Koki with him, giving a warning glance to Jin before he left.
"Here, Taguchi," Jin sighed heavily, handing over the t-shirt. "You have it."
"It's probably for the best," Kame agreed. Junno smiled sunnily.
---End.
