"fanfict" calling [aiba / Yoko]
Titolo: calling
Autrice: LadyNorthstar
Pairing: Aiba/Yoko
Raiting: PWP
Tipologia: one-shot
Warning: crossdressing, facial, role-play...
Summary: durante le riprese di "The Quiz Show" Aiba-chan decides to make a visit to Sho, but since it is involved, please note that it is a bit 'that he and Yoko did not pass the quality time with his dear friend ... and nothing good can come from two men very little aware of the limits imposed by morality and locked in a dressing room.
"Ohayou! "Aiba had peeped into the dressing room of Yoko, with a backpack on his shoulders, slipped only one shoulder strap, and a happy smile on his face. "It 'a bit' that we do not see, ne?"
"Masaki! Oh, what are you doing here? "
Kimitaka raised eyes from the PSP, which was playing an hour of good, trying to somehow bind the deep abyss of boredom from a scene in which it served and the other. The arrival of a member of Arashi was certainly a happy event for him at that time.
"I went to greet Sho, and I went to do a jump on you too, since it is so busy chest ~! "Was entered, closing the door behind her and throwing her bag on the one hand, to go and put up a wooden stool, abandoned in a corner near the scene of his clothes hangers. "He has a lot of scenes ... but you relaxed as usual, I? "
" For I now have little to do ... for now! "Retorted immediately Yokoyama, putting the PSP in its case, thus extending a Pocky at Masaki. "You?"
"Thank you ~!"
... is truly a century since we've seen only two of us ... "He then suddenly said
Yoko, thoughtful, breaking the silence broken only by short clips of Pocky between the teeth of Masaki.
... yes ... "Aiba had swallowed, so that meter had walked away from him and Yoko had just embraced, holding your stomach, standing in front of him ... so, out of blank. "I'm sorry for not having done so much to hear, Kimi-chan ..."
"Never mind, we are much more committed than you Arashi, na? The work leaves little time for anything else ... "He replied calmly
Yoko, settling with his cheek against the belly of Aiba, embrace and enjoy free, that gesture is unjustified and pleasant.
"I want to make you forgive me somehow ... whaaaaaa, what would I do, what could I ~? "He was chanting with a chuckle
Masaki, to ward off the moment of embarrassment.
"I do not know ~! Though I would have remembered something ~! "
had replied in the same tone, Yoko, returning the embrace of the boy.
"Type?"
Aiba had slid a hand through his hair Yoko, messing with wealth, running his fingers through the hair, while waiting for a response.
"Type ... here there are so many costumes, you know, temporary dressing room, full of useless stuff ~! "
Masaki had turned to bulging of the hangers costumes of any kind. Yes, the dressing rooms were always a temporary pit, but this mess could turn to his advantage, no?
"I locked the door of the dressing room before I guess ..." He pointed out
Aiba, bending kissing, touching just with your own, full lips of Kimitaka.
"I'm going to close ... Meanwhile, you see that inspires you ... "The proposed
Yoko, away on its own with a slight tap, then go to tighten the entrance to the dressing room. He felt behind him Aiba rummage through the clothes.
"What do I do, wait here until you have decided on punishment?"
Yoko was stretched while formulating the question, so he loosened his tie, from neck to sfilarsela.
"Yes, yes, I tell you when you look back ... while continues to undress ~! "It was the response
Masaki, who was accumulated in a heap on the floor a number of possible options.
Kimitaka had unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt, then he undid one button at a time, starting from the bottom, and had laid on a lonely chair by the door. He was released the belt, he had marched his shoes, and socks. He was stripped of his trousers, bending and posandoli the chair, and finally was left alone with the green striped boxers participating ... not exactly the best underwear with which to be seen around, but he was sure that Aiba not put themselves better.
"Ok, come here ..." He then said Masaki
, with a bundle of clothes in his arms, motioning with his head. Yokoyama had reached, by studying the pile of clothes, already guessing what it was.
"I had to wait ..."
"Well, there were ..."
"I'm complaining mica? ~ Give me that! "
Kimitaka had taken the clothes from the hands of Aiba and had them placed on the coffee trick, placing them in an orderly manner, and starting to wear them.
"I turn away, ok ~?" She giggled with excitement
Masaki, with his back to Yoko, gloating. He had suddenly remembered why he and Kimitaka had always gotten along: neither had ever had the slightest problem to embark on cabbage general. Compared to
liters of alcohol had to drink to Satoshi or hours of persuasion costs Sho, Yoko was really easy to get to roughly do anything: even though it was very embarrassing ... or very stupid.
"You did?" He asked waiting impatiently
Aiba, barely resisting the temptation to turn to peek.
"Wait just one moment ... the zipper and I are having a difference of opinion ... "
" Suuuuuuu sbrigatiiiii "He whined
Masaki, swaying on the spot.
"Ok, ok, there are ... okay, you can turn around ... "Aiba
had turned with a jump, style PAN Maru, then launches a urletto of appreciation.
Yoko was wearing a school uniform: a white blouse with a red tie at the collar, covered with a large cream-colored wool sweater from the loose sleeves, which protruded from the Scottish long pleated skirt just enough to cover the groin , all complemented by a pair of loose socks and a series of colored paper clips as best hairdresser hair of the boy, in order to make more than women.
"Hi ~! Kimiko desu! "
He had Yoko in falsetto, making the V sign with his fingers as he said and lay a young girl, with legs a bit 'to X. Masaki
had passed his lips, and had taken a step toward him, put their hands on his shoulders, a little light in the eyes unambiguous.
"What's up, onii-san?" He continued
Yoko, always imitating his voice, bending a little 'knees to be able to watch from below Aiba, her hands curled in the chest and the air is a puppy.
"There you are very pretty, Kimiko-chan ..." The
Masaki replied, pulling him to himself, wrapping the waist with one arm, a finger under his chin.
"Wha, what are you saying ~" He had done
Kimitaka mock embarrassment, just giggling, as she began to feel the excitement to come forward, in the form of small shiver that ran through the back.
"I say fuck you ..." Aiba
She had whispered in his ear, making the boy wince for a moment, he had to muster his control to be able to chant a "Onii- san, do not say these things! "
" I want to be honest with you, Kimiko-chan ... "He replied calmly
Masaki, Yoko down to kiss on the neck, just below the ear, then down, with brief but intense kiss, placing his lips on the skin moist with hot boy and then left, breathing on its own track shiny with saliva. Kimitaka was doing somersaults for no groaning.
O-onii-san ... "He stuttered
Yoko, trying to conceal his state of dotage total erotic, and the response was Masaki put your hands under her skirt, giving it a full buttocks palpated .
"What a beautiful ass you have, Kimiko-chan ~!" He had a tone of amused
Aiba, taking your fingers to knead the buttocks is not too firm Yoko, fun to see her gasps and shudders as he did his . The was so tight on him that seemed to want to merge their two bodies into one identity.
"You take off your panties, Kimiko-chan?"
did not matter much to any of the two that were not in fact her panties panties, if Yoko was the fashion shows, to drop down by holding down the skirt with a hand protectively.
"~ What are you doing?"
Aiba had taken his hand and had moved away, so she slipped a hand between the legs of Yoko, a little below the limit of her skirt and began to climb slowly, touching the thighs of boy as he neared the goal, ripping a few ill-concealed sobs. Eventually she came to his hand stroking the area between the buttocks of Kimitaka and sex, tickling with your fingers ... Yokoyama was emitting sounds that were very encouraging as regards the continuation of that operation.
When he had slid a finger between the buttocks of the boy immediately to meet the entry, then he had heard of Yoko shake hands immediately upon his shoulders, and had seen strong biting his lower lip, eyes closed, cheeks in flames.
"You like that I touch you here, Kimiko-chan, ne?" Aiba
He said with a chuckle, rubbing in the ring finger button of muscles, by chirping the other guy.
"Onii-san, it's embarrassing ~!" He whined
Yoko, while the finger continued to rub Masaki, making it difficult to continue its recitation.
"Quiet, Kimiko-chan, leave everything to your onii-san, I will bring you so many times that he could think of anyone but me for the rest of your life"
At these words the process of total loss of self of Kimitaka was completed: it was narrow and had more to Aiba grumble: "I want my onii-san makes me think only and only to him for the rest of my life .. .. " Masaki
had just smile, then its stock had recovered to hook a leg lengthening by the shoulder, and had grabbed her, placing it on the coffee trick and start to rummage inside. There had been a long time before deciding what he wanted.
"What's that, onii-san?" She asked with feigned innocence
Yoko Aiba watching as you squeeze a bit 'of clear gel on your fingers.
"It 's one thing you need to make you suffer so much and just enjoy ..." Masaki
He explained with a smile, then, rising with arm behind his back to the place that Yoko from below, reached again entry, reaching with a finger.
Kimitaka had jumped, clinging close to him.
"Onii-chan ~!" was mumbling in a trance, breathing hard against his shoulder Aiba, while the boy was moving fast finger in and out of his body, making him jump every time he entered. "Onii-chan, it hurts!"
"Shhhh, now stop, quiet, Kimiko-chan ... Your onii-san would never do anything if you were not sure you will enjoy, you know, ne? "
Yoko nodded, his breathing irregular and interrupted by moans, while trade with the crotch for Aiba free his erection, she felt pressing hard for a while 'against his own body. Aiba
he had realized and had helped him with his free hand, while had stopped coming with the pounding rhythm guy, but it was limiting to move fast your finger inside him, making him jump and making it difficult to even stand up straight.
finally managed to release their own sex from the cloth of his trousers, and Yoko took him in hand, pretending hesitated, twirling the tip of your fingers. Masaki
had smiled and had squeezed a bit 'of lubricant on the fingers of Kimitaka, making particular also on his erection, earning an eye contact with Yoko that was almost enough to make him lose his desire to continue with the pleasantries to switch instantly to the point.
"cover it well, Kimiko-chan, or your onii-san could you after bad, get it? "
Yokoyama nodded and began to masturbate sex with Aiba's decision, while the boy had added a second finger on the first scissor kick and now I was inside him, making her knees getting weaker.
"Onii-san ..." he finally sighed Kimitaka, now unable to stand over that situation. "Onii-san, I want you to enjoy now ..."
Masaki smiled and kissed him voraciously, pulling his fingers from within him to be able to tighten as he did to himself.
"Okay, Kimiko-chan ... Your onii-san will make you taste what means getting fucked seriously ... "
Yokoyama was a thrill to be crossed again, and it was only able to mumble a" Yes please, do it. "Aiba before grabbing it by turning and bending, with his elbows on the table and makeup mirror two inches from your nose. Kimitaka had not even had time to settle in that position that he had heard the erection Masaki button with a push to force a dry entry, and a strangled cry sprang from his lips.
"This is the cock of your onii-san, Kimiko-chan ... do you like? "
Yoko was too busy staring at the contorted expression of excitement and pain its reflection in order to respond immediately. Only after a while he managed to put together coherent words.
"Yeah .. Yes, I like ... "
" Brava Kimiko-chan ... "Aiba
had caressed her thighs, making you scroll through the backs of your hands with delight on the legs made from rough goose bumps that had hair stand on end every body Yokoyama. So he had placed on her buttocks, kneading it for good, tirandovi a couple of slaps, just for the pleasure of seeing the milky complexion Kimitaka be purple.
"Onii-chan ~"
He mumbled in a tone of supplication Yoko, prostrate, but his eyes attracted by its reflex. It was not served that compounded else at that call, because Aiba had immediately started to push inside of him. First
were not pushed too fast and not too deep, to accustom the body to invasion by Yokoyama, and had become increasingly frantic and increasingly deep.
Kimitaka Aiba and groaned in unison, both haunted by his reflection in the mirror, slightly tarnished by the heavy breathing of Yoko, her clothes stuck to their sweaty bodies, faces red with excitement. Masaki
tried swollen nipples through the fabric of the uniform Yoko, pinching and rubbing between your fingers, pulling them, making almost screaming with pleasure the boy, dragging it in great orgasm without even touching of the erection of Kimitaka that dripped pre-cum wetting the very short skirt of the uniform.
Yokoyama came with a kind of roar of ecstasy, pushing with all his force against the body of Aiba, to make the deepest penetration possible that last, to enjoy all of the sex of the friend within.
Aiba had stopped, allowing him to use up the last drops of that thrilling moment of pleasure, and then slowly slip out from within him.
Yokoyama had fallen to his knees, holding on to the least worse, clinging to the table, panting.
"Did you liked, Kimiko-chan? "Masaki
He asked, running his fingers through his hair damp and tousled Yoko.
"Yeah .." replied the boy turned to Aiba, always leaning on the table as a crutch, not sure of being able to free up Sare. "But onii-chan, you ..."
Masaki smiled and was faced with Kimitaka, the tip of his erection resting against the lips of the boy. Yokoyama had said nothing, was only open his mouth enough to let wriggling into the hot sex and smeared with lubricant Masaki, then close them around her lips. Won
disgust began early to suck it up, titillated playing with her tongue inside of his mouth, breaking sighs of appreciation to another boy, who had sunk his fingers through his hair and pressed and released in short spasms. Masaki
had let go, it left a lot to do ', until you reach the extreme limit of endurance, so it was suddenly pulled from his mouth, holding the head of Kimitaka with both hands, right in time because his seed splashing all the boy's face.
Yoko had closed his eyes, but felt the viscous liquid and caldiccio colargli along the lines of the face, slip between his lips ... if he was licking, so she rubbed the sleeve of her sweater over her eyes, to make sure you open them.
"Onii-chan BAKA!"
He blurted out, tsukkomando sex Masaki still hard and making it bend in pain.
"Ah! You made me very badly ~! "It was the whining
reaction Aiba, crouched on the ground in pain.
"Are you you're stupid! Now they have to make my makeup again! "
Masaki Yokoyama had set eyes, and had only briefly looked at. Then they both burst out laughing.
"Ok, ok, I'll help you clean up now ... and sorry for the trick ... "He said
Masaki, including a burst of laughter and the other, while Yoko was lying on the ground, svaccato, deprived of the desire to do anything.
"You also do well ... to make you forgive all 'I'm past without even calling a time ... "
" Well, you could call you too ... "
" You're the one who must find the holes occupied free, not me! "
They laughed again.
They laughed a bit 'less Yokoyama when he realized to have fouled a sperm costume that probably someone would have to use sooner or later ... but Aiba was brilliantly solved staining ink pen, so that you see.
"So wash it sure ... "
" So if the throw does not go away ... ""...."
Masaki had covered her mouth with one hand, mortified, and it was only Kimitaka managed to sigh: "Aibak ... name was never more appropriate "
I hope you enjoyed ~
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"fanfict" la confusa evoluzione del NOI [hina / yoko]
Title: The evolution of the U.S. confused
Author: LadyNorthstar
Pairing: Hina / Yoko
Raiting: PG-13
Type: One-shot
Betaggio: um ... no ... I beg your pardon ...
Word count: 10,002 ... IS 'LONG!
Warning: bad language, use of grass, alcohol, idiots in freewheel ...
Summary: Yoko as he realized his "crush palesissima Hina" and how this was just when Hina had finally found a woman.
- Maru, is a tragedy! - Yoko
had entered the room slamming the door behind him.
Maru, which had illegally occupied the bed of Ryo is not justified in the absence of that, he was staring at was thrilled, amazed dall'incursione.
- What? Who died? -
- nobody is not dead, you idiot! - Yokoyama sat on the bed, holding his head in his hands, looking almost melodramatic. - Maru ... I fell in love ... -
- Oh ... compliment! - Maruyama was beginning to exclaim, joyfully, and then hung, realizing what that phrase meant. - Wait! But ... -
- Yeah .. -
They had looked into his eyes for a moment very significant. So Kimitaka had dropped lying on the mattress, sighing. Maru was lying beside him, his head resting on folded arms.
- But ... that is, after all this time? -
- Diamond What do you want from me? - He immediately blurted Yokoyama, implying a "do you think did not think of?" Then he added, for clarity: - If I tell you now want to say that only now is it? -
- Ma .. but in love like "oh how nice that you're" in love or like "I want to live and grow old with you till death do us part"? -
Maruyama beat the index on the lips, looking thoughtful.
- If you believe that was the first case I would be here to sprinkle ashes of his head? - Irritation of Yoko
shone from his short answer, and Maru was only able to sigh a conscious:
- ... you also have reason ... -
A moment of silence was a prelude to a new cascade of sighs.
- Eh ... is a tragedy, a tragedy! -
- Well, you were a little 'a late burst but did you know there was a possibility no? - Was then taken to reflect Maruyama. - After all the fuck it's hard to keep it that long ...-
Yoko nodded slowly, looking more angry.
- But who thought that more could happen ... -
- But that is ... how did you notice ...? - Maruyama had turned to look into the eyes of fellow group. - Foreign Exchange, I say ... -
- Apart from the fact that I accidentally found targets to draw around the face of the cow while I was lost in thought? -
She giggled nervously Kimitaka, with a very sincere smile that curled his lips.
- Well, yes, apart from that ... -
- I ... - Yoko found himself staring at the ceiling thoughtfully, and rearrange ideas. - For example, when entering turns to me and greets me ... when she smiles as she does ... I get the brividini here ... -
He touched the back of the neck as he said, and his expression seemed to be significantly changed while you back to that feeling.
- And only with him? -
- Only with him ... -
Maru nodded, then decided that it was his duty to play down a bit.
- If you smile you what you are? -
Yoko had given him a look of disapproval as well.
- Want to take you down the teeth with a baseball bat at the moment ... -
- Bad! -
- I'm not bad, you're you're not of any use! - Kimitaka had pulled up to sit, looking even more distraught when he entered the room. - Say something! I doing now? -
- And what do I know? Of course ... - Maru also sat cross-legged, scratching the back of the head to make thoughtful - You chose a bad time eh? It 'been single for years and right now that the girl ... -
Yoko had been deathly silence for a moment.
- Maru ... -
- What? -
- Know that the only reason why I'm not knocking you know that you'd like. Remember that. -
They had exchanged a look eloquent. Maru had embraced, keeping it anchored to the bed, before the boy could get up to go to vent their bitterness somewhere else.
- Up, Kimi-chan! It was just an observation! -
Yoko tried to break free from the wall for a while Maru ', so he surrendered, falling heavily on the spot with the other guy still clinging on.
- ... but we will be in the rat then? -
He then said point blank, with a melancholy and irritated.
- You see that he felt the lack of boobs ... - The
Maru had pointed out, but the companion group was immediately refuted the validity of that hypothesis.
- If it is found wrong then, Tacchon has a lot more than boobs! -
- This is also true ... -
- At least two sizes to boot! -
- At least ... - Yoko
finally had laughed in a bit more sincere. And Maru was found to caress her hair, while brooding on the situation.
- But Yuu ... is not the case, what did you talk? -
The reaction was swift.
- Are you crazy? -
- Mica kills you! -
- I'm not going to talk ...! - Yoko seemed very contrary to even discuss this issue. - And now is always the ugly, no longer has a fucking night off for us, figured for me ... -
- Are you not, try asking first! - The
was immediately rebuked Maruyama, giving him a pat on the head, and just at that moment the door was open.
Yassan had been staring for a few moments, then he mentioned a not too sure.
- Uh ... er, I go ...? -
- No, no, stay here! - Maru had filed to grab his wrist. - We are in the midst of a crisis of state! -
- Maru no! -
Yoko had given him his most effective look annoyed.
- Why not? -
- I came to talk to you, rather than the whole Osaka! -
- But Yasu! -
- But if he knows then the sa Subaru, Subaru is easy if you know that if I do run away to Ohkura, if you know you know Ryo Ohkura, Ryo-chan knows if it knows all the fucking Jimusho! - The two had discussed
excited totally ignoring the presence of bandmate in the room who had the opportunity to get a general idea of what could be the situation.
- Wow, if Yokocho is so worried that you may know, means something that is affecting his image as an idiot, then something serious! -
- Yes it is, Yoko is ...! -
Maru had been blocked by Kimitaka, who had taped over your mouth with one hand.
- Shut up! -
- It 's what? -
Yasu sat between them, separating them and preventing Yoko continue to keep your hand on the lips of Maru.
- No! No, come on! -
Kimitaka was griping, trying to reach beyond Yassan Maru, to lock it. To his misfortune the boy had immediately caught the ball.
- It 's love! -
Yasu had blinked in surprise. - Huh? Ch ... ah .. - The lighting had reached as a bolt from the blue. - Ooooh! -
nodded Maru, Yasu was then turned to Yoko, spreading his arms to warm and maternal. - Oh baby I'm sorry, come here! - Yoko
had fallen to that gesture, and it was abandoned in the arms of Yasu, the head on his shoulder.
- What a fucking situation ... -
- I know, I know, calm, all is well ...-
Yasu stood stroking his head with slow gestures and calm, and in a moment Maru had immediately noticed that Yoko's shoulders trembled slightly.
- Why me and shouted at you like a puppy left in the rain? -
He immediately complained the boy, pointing to the friend who is now sobbing in the arms of Yasu.
- You know, not everyone likes to be treated badly as a method of comfort ... -
Yassan He explained calmly, continuing to pamper Kimitaka.
- Ah ... yes, maybe ... -
Maru was found with a nervous giggle.
- Forget ...- Yassan had patted his arm conciliatory - Go get a drink, Maru-chan? -
Maru smiled, bringing his hand to his forehead in salute.
- Yes, sir! Flight! -
Maru had a survey done before in the kitchen, but finding the fridge at home Nishikido too lacking in terms of drinks, had grabbed a jacket and was dropped at random on the street, who had spotted the machines when they arrived. In five minutes he was back at home, and had not finished closing the door behind him, who had faced Subaru.
- Ouch! What are you doing for a walk at this hour? -
Maru had smiled trying to cover up the possible embarrassing situation.
- I went out for a moment to get something ... -
Babu had nodded absently, then had heel for a few feet, the hands in his pockets, before you ask.
- Feel Yasu you saw? -
Maru had bitten his lip. The universe is conspiring against him.
- And with the Kimi-kun. -
Subaru had stopped, staring quizzically.
- Yoko and my boyfriend? Wait, why is with Yoko? -
- With Yoko and me. -
- What are you doing without my permission? -
- Babu is that if we are in the same room for strength we must be doing something that requires your permission! -
Shibutani had blinked once, twice, thrice. Then he looked down on what Maru was carrying.
- ... Fanta Grape? -
- Er, yes ... Why? -
Maru did not understand where the other wanted to end up. But Subaru had they made it clear immediately.
- Yasu prefer the normal one, you do not drink it, Yoko is the only trim to cheer him up ... happened to Yuu-chan? -
- Nothing! -
- Dai ... I know that there is something ... daaaai ... -
- No! I still kill if someone gets involved! -
Maru tried unsuccessfully to remove Subaru off, but did not seem to have enough arguments to run out of curiosity.
- If you so reserved, then it means that ... - Subaru smiled, pointing his finger at Maru. - Oooooh, has noticed! -
- noticed that? -
Maru could not conceive the possibility that the companion group already knew. But of course the reality was angry with him that night.
- who has a crush ~! -
- You, as heck did you ... how do you a. .. -
- Whoa, and he does, he does? - Subaru
was jumpy and curious like a kid in elementary.
- N-cabbages are not yours, even Yassan had to know, information is getting out of hand! -
Maru had blurted out, trying to be minimally authoritarian. Therefore, the voice of Tacchon had joined the two of them.
- What information? -
Ohkura was checked by their side, wearing only a pajama shirt and looking very sleepy.
- Ohcchecavolo! -
Maru was groped for his bankruptcy to persuade him too, but Ohkura had stopped it in the bud.
- Why is Yoko's room crying Ryo? - Subaru
Ohkura had encircled the shoulders with one arm.
- Crying? -
- Yes, I heard it through the front door ... -
Maru had immediately attempted to salvage.
- No kids please, kill me, pretend not to know anything, ok? -
But Ohkura did not seem to be of that opinion, so she immediately began to fail.
- Why? I want to know why Yoko-chan is sad! Na, Baru, why are you crying? You say to me? - Subaru
had answered with a lapidary.
- Why it is stupid. - E
Maru had immediately given its consent.
- Well, this is a good answer. -
- Why is it stupid, Maru? -
Maruyama had crossed his arms to his chest and sighed.
- You forgot that kids are having fun and the girls to fall in love, do not mix the fields! -
- Nice way of thinking about being bisexual ... - Ryo
had appeared before them with a bottle of ichigo miruku in hand.
Maru had dropped to his knees on the floor.
- ... but no man sleep in this house? -
Nishikido had hinted at a smile.
- Apparently not ... -
Maruyama's desperation was comparable to that of Yoko when a few minutes before he entered the room Ryo.
- Oh, and now how do I? -
- How do you do? - The
asked Ryo, who had lost the rest of the speech, but Tacchon gave him a quick clarification.
- We do not want to say why she cries Yoko! -
Nishikido now seemed less arrogant and more worried.
- Yoko cry? -
- I know why ~! - Subaru
He hummed.
- Where are you crying? Why? Who's with him? - Ryo
all'apprensivo total was spent immediately.
- There Yassan ... - The
had informed Subaru, Maru while begging.
- Guys, I beg you, kill me! - Nishikido
But he had ignored, taking the hand Ohkura.
- Let's see, I do not want is to cry alone with Yoko Yasu! -
- Vero Ryo-tan? Tell us what happened? We say it, na? -
- I would even say it to you ... -
- Subaru! -
- now ...! -
Maru and Subaru were fixed for a while. So the boy had finally given up.
- Ok ... okay ... -
- What? -
Tacchon was placed in front of him, looking inquisitive.
- has realized ... -
He began laboriously to explain Maru, looking for the right words.
- Di ...? - The
Ryo had urged, noting the slowness with which the other was coming to the point.
- Di ... - Subaru
Then he felt entitled to speak in place of Maru.
- has finally noticed his crush on palesissima Hina. -
Ryo sighed gravely, running a hand through his hair.
Ohkura had rubbed his hands, then she asked with a little 'anxious tone.
- ... but ... but right now? -
Nishikido had the answer ready.
- It will be because of this, do not you think? -
- You say that jealousy has made him more receptive to your feelings? -
- I think you ... that is, until you realize you not angry at all things ... -
The two boys nodded in unison. Maru sighed, scratching his head.
- Uff ... I guess now we want to go to the embassy, right? -
Ohkura had only hinted at a smile. Then he dragged Ryo to the room of the latter.
- Obvious ... we Ryo-tan! -
- Yoshi! - Subaru
gave a friendly pat on the shoulders of team-mate.
- Not to much to keep secrets, na, Maru? -
- Never been ... luckily that Hina has small boobs ... -
Shibutani was let out a chuckle.
- E 'Yoko who has dubbed it? -
- No, I Yoko calls it the cows, and other things less pretty ... -
While both headed toward the room with laughter Subaru had echoed throughout the room.
None of them had slept that night, had continued to speak.
He had not solved anything, but at least everything was real ... talk about things was always the only way to make it real.
---
Yassan had taken Yoko by the end of the filming of Can! Jani, dragging him by the arm behind the panels of the set.
- The way you talk. - Yoko
had snorted, with the air of one who is tired of feeling the same thing again.
- But to tell you what? -
- Guess what? - He had
ironic Subaru. He and Ryo had noticed the movement in place and had approached the two ... was after all an affair of the group now.
- What should I tell him? - Kimitaka had blurted out, spreading his arms in surrender. - "Excuse me Hina, you know that we had promised ourselves that we went to bed only to release the hormones, but then everyone had their own lives? Well, I sent them all to hell, I keep a Your photo in the portfolio of condoms as a fifteen-off wheels and heat on in your photo shoots in magazines! Best Friends, eh! "? - Subaru
had laughed, teasing her arm.
- "I play darts with a picture of your girl" does not include it? - Ryo
was rubbing her arm nervously, biting her lip, and had decided to intervene, flinging them.
- You must at least make him of the situation ... -
But Yokoyama did not want to listen to reason.
- No! There's no reason! -
Yasu sighed, stressed by the coccuitaggine bandmate, and had laid a hand on his shoulder.
- Yoko, believe me, there are reasons ... -
- And what would they be? -
- Apart from the fact that you have two weeks to look at him and gleefully charms when you realize that you put on an expression style guilty child who was caught by her mother to steal the snacks ... -
- Really I do it? - The
Kimitaka had stopped, absolutely unaware of how he might appear from the outside, and Yasu nodded wearily.
- Yeah .. and then, Yoko ... confabulation always sees us, you who look strange to him and you're cold because you're embarrassed, we fix it and then you say things, you probably think that we are angry with him because he found the girl! Do you think horrible thing to be convinced that your best friends do not approve of what you're doing! - Ryo
At these words he immediately jumped up, struck by that possibility.
- Not so! We ... -
- But he does not know! Kimi-chan, if you really have to tell him you love him. Do it for him. -
Yassan Yoko was looking into his eyes, his arms folded on his chest. The boy had kept their eyes for ten seconds, then he could not help but lower my eyes.
- ... yes, I believe that putting this in mind, it is feasible ... -
- Ok, then go ask ...- Yasu was saying, but Subaru had interrupted them. - Look, he's coming! -
- No, but now? That is ... - Yoko was already impanicando, Shibutani and had only remarked. - What is the wait? -
Meanwhile Nishikido had thought to take a final decision for others.
- Hey, Hina, Yoko should tell you something! -
- Ryo shut up ... -
Yokoyama had pulled a slap behind the head, but was unable to pursue more offensive because Shingo had reached them.
- What is it? -
- Um ... feel there ...- Kimitaka had addressed a look decidedly not grateful to the three comrades, so he could finish his sentence. - There is one thing I wanted to talk to you ... -
- Okay ... now? -
- No is ... is complicated ... Listen, you have an hour for me tonight? -
- Yes, no problem, if there is an urgent call Erik and tell her that tomorrow I go to her ... -
- but if you had to go ... -
Hina had only smile as she pulled a pat on the shoulder, good-naturedly as he was always quiet in those days.
- Yoko, quiet, not making stories, if for once step ahead of my friends, last month I have given you so many times for her hole which is the minimum ... -
Kimitaka nodded, settling her hair behind her ear.
- Oh ... thanks, I ... thanks ... -
- Imagine ... I call it a moment to tell him ... -
A shiver of expectation had crossed Kimitaka much as the other three, they were doing from the sidelines a few steps away, while Shingo opened the cell and was part of the call.
- Ohi, hello! Listen, if you're lucky I'm not coming tonight, are needed here ... no, I do not work, it is for others ... yes ... yes, thank you ... Yes, I love you too, bye ~! -
He closed the phone and had slipped into the back pocket of his jeans, then he made a victory sign to Yoko.
- Ah-time tonight. -
- I will come to you? -
- Ah, no, I step from you, quiet ... -
- I buy beer? - Yoko had
weighted second half of the answer. So all that is positive alcohol he had marched in orderly fashion in the brain and nodded with conviction.
- Yeah .. yes, good idea ... tonight then! -
- night! - As soon as
Hina had gone out of range to be able to hear their discourse, the three spectators were again approached Yoko.
Subaru had poked with a chuckle.
- Since it was not so difficult? - Yoko
But it did not seem too happy. He was muttering to himself a litany of complaints.
Ryo was placed in front of him, looking slightly worried.
- What is it? -
- I would have preferred that the cow had done the hysterical prevented from coming, at least I had an excuse to hate her! Shit, it even includes that fucking rat! -
Maru had appeared behind him, belts with one arm.
- Eeeeeeh, Hina if chosen well ... -
Yoko had given him a cold stare, then she scanned with calculated malice. - Maru go to die under a bridge devoured by stray dogs. Thanks. - And gone, freeing herself from all four.
- Maru, you have a bad timing, you know - Subaru
He had observed, while Ryo looked around as if trying to guess where he had hidden all that time Maruyama and if by chance there was also Tacchon, hidden ninja style.
- ... I said? -
He whined Maru and Yasu had tsukkomato mercilessly.
- You can not make these observations when it is hysterical! -
Maru had rubbed his head thoughtfully, then nodded, aware of what had been his fault.
- ... what I have to apologize when they return to normal? -
- Imagine, in five minutes if they have forgotten ... - He said
Baru, stretching, but Maruyama had not agreed.
- No, not if you forget these things, it's like yogurt ... months of rancor ... -
- I remember it ... -
Ryo just smiled, while her mind returns to the scene.
- Write him a note ... with so many hearts ~! -
He had then suggested Yasu, giving him a pat on the butt, and the boy had immediately taken at its word.
- ... go! -
and ran away. Subaru had remained bewildered and amused at the same time to fix receding.
- But does it really? -
- It seems so ... -
Yassan smiled, taking his hand to her boyfriend. Something had finally set in motion.
---
Yoko had felt very tempted by the possibility of scram before knocking the door of Hina, but he knew that this would not solve much, so he surrendered to the events and his knuckles had beaten a couple times at the door.
- Yokocho are you? -
Hina's voice was not muffled in any way from the door closed. Yoko took a deep breath and entered, in response to the boy.
- Yeah .. -
- Ohi, welcome ...- Hina had appeared before, wearing the sweat pants and a t-shirt that had seen many winters now. - Excuse the mess but I was just at home in recent days and I had to reorder head first .. -
Kimitaka just smiled, taking off his jacket and spring on the couch.
- Do not apologize to me for the casino, you've no view of my house? -
- ... you are also right. - Hina gave him a pat on the shoulder, then he had shown the kitchen. - Beer? -
- Thank you ... you have something to spilucchiare? -
- Bho, look over the ... -
- Yes, I know, over the stove ... -
Yoko had already anticipated the sentence of his friend, he knew where the stuff was at the home of Shingo, there was an infinite number of times. He had already procured the chips open for a while 'from what were Mogie, so they were returned from bandmate, taking the beer that's offered.
- Kampai! -
- Kampai. - Shingo
was leaning on the back of the sofa, sipping beer plan, before you ask, finally.
- Well? Of what it was that you had to talk to me? - Yoko
he snorted with a melancholy smile.
- Ugh ... You can expect me to be slightly drunk and then asking for? -
- It 's so serious? -
Hina took another sip of beer, his eyes fixed on the boy.
- Eh ... maybe ... I do not know, for me it is ... is a mess. - Yoko
was restless, she would not get so caught up in point, he wanted to procrastinate as much as possible.
- casino But in objective meaning or casino in a very personal perspective? -
- Casino casino ...-
He and Hina had exchanged a look long enough to understand both how things turned at that moment. So Kimitaka had bypassed the couch to sit on, lasciandovisi fall.
- Well? -
Hina had chased after nearly a full minute of silence absolute.
- So ... So I do not know if I can tell you the truth ... -
- Why? -
- It '... uff, because everything is always such a mess? -
Hina smiled slightly, going to sit next to bandmate, a hand on his shoulder.
- now you're here, do not say that? -
- ... ok ... ok, I can do it. - Yoko
took a deep breath, and then had turned to Shingo, the look a bit 'uncertain in meeting the other's.
- It 's that I ... I recently ... I realized one thing ... is ... not that I want to impose anything or anything like that, it's just that, well, ... is one thing of which I become aware and so ... -
Kimitaka gesticulating while his words were still hanging around the problem without coming close. Hina just nodded, trying to follow the thread.
- I ... I know it's stupid and I know we said we would never have happened and to avoid, but fuck, I can not autopinotizzarmi to avoid it, that is, but maybe you ... cabbage ... ok ...- Yoko had closed his eyes, took a deep breath again, then finally was able to finish his speech. - I ... I'm in love with you ...-
Hina had repeatedly beaten her eyes, and had heard the silence Kimitaka abbarglisi him like an anvil falling from fifth floor, could not bear it, was to prevent that there was silence.
- I was not that I want you to leave with her, and it is not that ... that is, it was not something that I knew before, is ... I found out later, perhaps for her, but I have nothing against her, not for ... not for what I'm telling you, it is clear! - Had grabbed the beer and had drained all that was left with just one sip. - I do not want to impose anything, I just wanted ... in fact, did not want to miss, I have forced us, but it is so, is not that if you say no, there is the same, and I know it bothers you, and if you want you can also get angry, I'd understand if you get angry, that is ...-
- Yoko, Yoko, Shhhhhh! -
Hina had embraced, trying to calm him down. He did not know what to do, if not that.
- Please Hina no pity, I just need the others whenever they are in the same room with you looking at me as if I were dead mother, I hate to be pitied, that is, I do not want not ... I do not need you pity me because I'm an idiot, I want some sort of charity, not that I'd like to but ... But I do not want to be alone because I ...-
- Yoko! - Shingo had snorted, so he took her face in her hands. - Yokocho'm not doing anything yet, I still have not even given time to digest, let me absorb the information, ok? -
Kimitaka had blushed violently, nodding slightly. He tried to study the expression of the face of Hina while he was in silence to reflect, but was not able to interpret it. When the boy finally got word he did not know what to expect.
- Yokocho ... this is what you feel it? -
Yoko nodded slowly.
- And you mean to me ...-
- I was obliged to tell you to be honest ...-
- MPF ...- Hina smiled sweetly, and Kimitaka had felt a bit 'more quiet. - I'm glad you wanted to be honest with me ... -
Yokoyama had taken some time to assimilate the meaning of the sentence.
- N-do not have it with me? -
- Why should I? -
Hina smiled, and Yoko felt anxiety slowly slipping away from his body. He had left shoulder against Shingo, exhausted from stress and alcohol.
- So Yokocho? -
- Really I do not hate? -
- I would not have reason ... -
- I'm such an idiot ... -
- I knew at the start ... -
- I'm sorry Hina ... -
- Why should you? Mica does not have killed someone ... -
Yokoyama's lips were pursed in a slight smile.
- And I was hoping to give me an excuse for bored ... -
- Sorry to have failed you ... demented .-
were both broke out laughing. Yoko really wanted to cry, but it did not seem the case for further worsen the image.
He stood up, took another bottle of beer and had completely emptied in just five sips.
- Do not you think I exaggerate? -
- No, I would forget what I said and not be responsible for what they say. -
- What a fool you are ...-
Hina took him by the hand and had returned to the couch, forcing him to lie down. Yoko was not in a position to protest too much, my head was spinning too, even though it was still drunk ... just bewildered.
did not know how, but twenty minutes later he realized that you're using your legs for an indefinite period of Hina as a pillow, and after an hour alcohol and fatigue had taken over, and fell asleep. The next morning he woke up curled up on the couch, wrapped in a sheet, and the mandarin and a note a few inches from his nose.
He stretched, sleepy, cursing against himself for not having brought back his glasses. So he reached out to grab the note, squinting to be able to read it.
"I hope that the aftereffects are not killing you, and do not see a casino, this is the only thing you are allowed to eat. Shut the door when you go out and see you tomorrow at work! Hello hello Yokocho "
- ... There has also drawn a small heart ... - Yoko
had slipped the note of the portfolio, then took four mandarins and was dragged out of the house of bandmate.
had gone better than feared, but ... that did not mean that he forgave the bastards for having forced a confession.
---
Hina there had been brooding on for almost a week.
had decided not to say anything to Erika, had no reason to share with her that it was something she could not understand, probably misinterpreted ... e poi si sarebbe trovato nella situazione di dovere parlare anche del rapporto di scopamicizia che c'era tra loro sette nei periodi in cui non si era impegnati in storie serie. Non sarebbe stato per niente piacevole parlarne.
Però con qualcuno doveva parlarne, e gliene era stata data l'occasione quando Yoko era dovuto scappare subito dopo le riprese di Janiben. Non aveva dato l'occasione agli altri di dileguarsi a loro volta, perchè si era piantato di fronte alla porta del camerino bloccandoli.
- Vi devo parlare. -
- Hai parlato con Yoko? -
Aveva domandato innocentemente Ohkura, e lo sguardo di Hina aveva fornito la risposta, sottolineata da Yassan.
- Ha parlato con Yoko. -
- Voi lo sapevate all? -
Maru had nodded.
- And how? -
- A little 'before you ... - The
Ryo replied. We were all sitting around the small dressing room, except that Hina had remained standing. So
Yasu had ventured.
- What exactly you want to talk, Hina? It 'not a thing between you two? -
- I ... boys, but he's seriously only noticed now? -
Subaru nodded, sighing.
- Yeah .. even though it was incredibly obvious, yes. -
- And you could not tell me you big jerk? -
Hina had pulled a tsukkomata so strong that he had sounded.
- Ouch! What the hell was he who was to tell you not me! And then nothing changed mica! - Babu
He whined, but he blurted out an angry Hina.
- And who says so? -
Five pairs of eyes were fixed on him immediately.
- Hina but ... - Ryo had gone by. - You mean ... -
- I mean, maybe knowing I could have made different choices. -
Maru seemed very angry.
- You would not put her if I'd known, Hina-chan? -
- No! I mean, I ... - Shingo had scratched his head nervously. - Maybe. Maybe I could have ... -
- Hina but ... - Yasu had pointed the finger at his chest. - To you like Yoko? -
- I ... - Hina
felt under siege now. Perhaps it was a great idea to talk about it, or maybe that was the opportunity to make things clear to himself.
- Well? -
- I could taste. -
- would have liked? - The
had the echo Ryo.
- Yeah .. If I had known, perhaps reflecting ... it is not unlikely that I could eventually start to repay Yoko. -
Maru had set eyes, and Hina had corrected the shot.
- It would be very likely. -
Ohkura and Ryo had to fix Subaru, the only one that he had fully realized before that Yoko began to think about it, and the boy had kicked a chair.
- Do not try this, I'm not guilty, is that he is an idiot! It is not even able to understand what you feel, why must I be the bad guy? -
- Babu, nobody is saying anything ... -
He immediately put his hands on Yasu, but her boyfriend was not the idea.
- They are! Do you think it all out? - Hina
shook his head in denial.
- No, Baru, tranquil ... I'm the one who was aware of it, or him, to pull in third is just a way of passing the buck ... - She sighed, running his hands through his hair. - By now the damage is done ... -
Yasu had risen to his feet and had reached, giving him a pat on the shoulder.
- Hina, it makes no sense to us that you're so bad now are you okay with her, right? -
- ... yes. -
- Are you in love with her? -
- Yeah .. -
- then it 's supposed to go. - Had taken his hand, squeezing it reassuringly. - Do not lose sleep. -
No one had more to say, it was as if Yassan had delivered the funeral mass for the topic.
And in fact, from that day, no one had the most talked about ... although this did not mean that the issue was dead.
---
Yoko was his confession that after the situation got worse instead of better ... he was sure.
Hina became cruelly gentle and caring towards him, as if he felt guilty about not being able to repay ... was a trickle. I was holding chained to itself, was preventing him in the most ruthless and innocent to stop loving him and be free again.
Sometimes he felt so frustrated love him to get his hands on him, he wanted to beat him, hating himself, he wanted began to treat him with coldness and detachment, it would finally finish the damn thick to heart every time I phoned to Hina Erika, or exchanged emails with her ... but he had the courage to do so.
So he continued to fret the liver, to get hurt, crying alone at night to keep the phone for hours Aiba have to vent their irritation, nausea salirgli to feel whenever I think of the fact that Shingo was at that moment with her, and maybe he could be with him. The
was hating, even though she had no guilt, he was hated so much to poison the soul, and could not find a way to get rid of that weight.
- Yasu does not know what to do, it hurts too much, too too too much ... -
He finally succumbed to the need to talk to someone, do not take it anymore.
- Yokocho ...- Yassan had encircled her shoulders with one arm, protectively. - Treasury must learn to live with it, you can not do anything to change that ... -
- I do not think of being able I ... I believe that if she now appeared before me, I would not be able to account for my actions ... -
- Do not overdo Yoko! -
- I'm not exaggerating, that's it! I ... do not take it anymore ... -
Yasu had given him a melancholy smile, and had placed a light kiss on the forehead.
- Listen, take a few days ... we do not have anything important in this period, we have already made plans for the next two weeks, the only thing you have is Recomen but I can go for you has already happened ... -
Kimitaka had nodded slowly.
- You must take off a bit '... Go with your brothers in Okinawa, or somewhere, have fun, do not worry about anything ... can you just fine. -
- Yeah .. you're right ... - Yoko
legs dangling in the air, while both were sitting on the table in the meeting room adjacent to their dressing room.
- If I'm right you take that cell phone and call the proper authorities, Yokocho ... within three days if you're not on some beach in the south with his feet soaking in the water and sand into the hopelessly encrusted costume I swear it is the right time to beat you! -
Kimitaka smiled and wrapped his arms Yasu, he had kissed.
not more than two seconds had passed already Shota was responding to its ravenous need physical contact, twisting his tongue with his. They continued holding their breath, until he started to feel my temples throbbing painfully, and the air is completely lacking, so they were left there, embraced, panting, in silence. Yoko
Yasu knew that he had returned the kiss just for kindness towards him, he knew even before you get close to him that would happen, but went just fine now wanted the pity of his friends, had now need a little 'comfort, and physical contact.
Yes, there was nothing to escape, or he would go crazy ... maybe the distance would have been of some use to solve his torment?
---
Hina had discovered that Yoko Maru had left, the boy had not even bothered to send him an email, and did not answer his calls. He could not understand why the sudden hostility towards him.
- Maybe I stopped to please the end ...-
He was brooding to himself, when he came across Ohkura, returning from filming his drama.
- Hello Hina-chan! -
- Oh, hello ... listen, you have news to Yoko? -
Tacchon had shaken the brim.
- No. .. Yasu told me that he is on holiday with his brother somewhere, he feels he did not send me a message or anything ... maybe Maru also know something, ask him ... -
Hina nodded thoughtfully.
- I wonder why he did not say anything to anyone ... -
- Maybe he wanted to pull a little bit ... you know, it's not a situation that is so happy for him ... - Shingo
sighed tragically, leaning against the wall as if the weight of his body were too much to be supported by their own forces.
- But why? I'm doing everything possible not to make him weigh! -
- Hina ... - Ohkura said, after a pause, puzzled. - Hina, I think that what you make things worse ... -
- ... what are you saying? -
- Yes, he Hina-chan ... that is, if must forget you and you treat him with more respect than usual, do not you think that this totally messed up everything? - Shingo
had blinked in disbelief. Then he was dropped to the ground.
- But why is it always such a mess? But what have I done wrong? -
had started whining, pooped all my energy.
- Mi ... Hina-chan I'm sorry ... -
- So what should I do? You tell me, Tacchon! -
- I ... - Ohkura had scratched his head doubtfully. - I think you should just start to behave as before Yoko goes to confession, as if everything was normal ... probably improve the whole, or at least, when I talk to Maru he always says that he thinks is what is ... -
- Well, who am I to doubt Maruyama? - Hina sighed, getting up. - Well ... take the advice to good then. -
- Mh ... -
- Ohkura? -
- Yes? -
- Thank you ... -
Hina had gone away with his hands in his pockets, and Tacchon was left alone to gloat for a moment ... thanks would often not be considered objectively in something useful, particularly in the sentimental.
But, above all, I just hope his advice seriously to serve something he did not like seeing his friends get sick, and it was his duty to help others Kanjano Kanjani in trouble ... yes, when he thought about it felt a little 'more than usual Green Renji.
--- The journey seemed to be seriously helped. Yoko
When he returned to Osaka, staying in the same room immediately Hina had seemed less heavy ... Shingo and not so deep as in kindness and caring, making it finally was able to pretend that nothing was happening.
Yes, if the situation continues as it was convinced that to survive.
obviously had not stopped hating Erika, even if the murderous intentions had been set aside, and had not ceased to be annoyed when telephoned Hina ... but at least it can be stifling with his own bile every time this happened.
He was beginning to resign themselves to the idea that things would remain so, that he would marry Hina (as he had in his idiocy often jokingly suggested to do before the boy was seriously a woman), that everything was now been tried from his mind as a necessary and inevitable development of events.
So, grumbling when she opened the door one night, frustrated by the constant and harassing anyone who rang them the other side was continuing to inflict upon him, and Hina was found with her eyes red from crying and the air from the zombies, well,. .. say that he was not prepared for anything.
- Hina ... -
- Yokocho, you have beer? -
- Come to buy it ... - Shingo
He took her hand and if it was brought to the nearest liquor store.
The boy did not utter a word, and Yoko knew about having to wait, because if they had come to him this meant he wanted to talk ... Hina did not do anything by accident.
They were not able to return to the house of Kimitaka were still a hundred yards when his team mate was sitting on a low wall that bordered the fence of a garden, against the stone and had uncorked a bottle of Asahi .
- Heavy Ass? - Yoko had joked with a kind of nervous laugh, and sat down beside him, with his legs crossed. - What happened, Hina-chan? -
- ... I left ... -
Yoko was not sure what he should feel at that moment.
Yes, a part of his heart had rejoiced at his words, but now he had felt so guilty that you have wanted to vanish ... how could he be happy for something that was hurting so much more important person to him in the world?
was left in silence, feeling too have a worm for the right to speak.
- said ... - After he downed half a bottle Hina began to speak again on its own, without any demand that Yokoyama's did. - He said it was too stressful, do not take it anymore photographers to come downstairs, we were too far away, that our work left us too little time for us, she wants a normal relationship with a regular guy and ... -
Hina had burst into tears slightly, holding his head in his hands. Yoko had passed an arm around her shoulders to support him, to make him feel that he was there, because it was all he could conceive of doing at that time.
- He said I'd never seriously with her, I could not put the real objectives of our relationship, so that I would never quit his job, and she did not want to be forced not to allow himself the luxury of thinking of putting a family ... -
He leaned his head against the shoulder of Yoko, still sobbing, while his teammate rubbed his hand on his shoulder, as if to reassure him. Now
Yoko had replaced the sense of guilt for his joy with genuine hatred towards the rat ... even more hated than he had while he was still with Shingo.
- Hina, if this is so stupid as to think that crap like that are more important than just being with you, then it is an idiot and you do not deserve it. It was better to lose than to find one! -
had finally found the guts to say, trying to raise the morale of a little boy. Shingo had pulled up his nose, wiping his sleeve shirt, and had a smile stretched painfully,
- You think? -
Yoko nodded, then he embraced Hina, who could hold it tighter, so almost suffocating.
- I'm sure I ... not worth it to suffer for a bitch like that. -
- I loved that bitch ... -
- I know ... -
Hina had returned the hug, letting go. He cried for almost an hour, while Yoko stroking her back, trying to calm her sobs, trying to make him feel that he was there for him and that he would not go away. Shingo then stood up, undoing the contact, wiping her eyes.
- Hina ... -
- I feel better now ... -
Kimitaka stood up in turn and had placed a hand on his shoulder, shaking a bit ', smiling.
- I return yet stay on your couch ... I want to stay? -
Hina did not have the power to reject, and Yoko had followed to the apartment of the latter.
had been awake almost all night to watch trash TV, commenting on every four seconds as if they were afraid of the possibility to remain silent, until Shingo not had it done over and fell asleep, his head resting against the Yoko's shoulder, both sitting on the floor of the living room.
Kimitaka had not moved, it was sacrificed as a cushion for the rest of night, falling asleep exhausted only six in the morning. How
had awoken as well as back pain and stiff neck, there was another thing that awaited him: a green fluorescent post-it attached to the TV screen.
"Yokocho Thanks, I stole the onigiri in the fridge, I hope they were not too old. See you at work ~ "
- ... even with these notes, fuck him ... -
He muttered the boy, and put it in your wallet along with the previous year.
awareness now Shingo was no longer involved had not yet fully achieved.
---
- But you are really left? -
Maru was checked behind of Yasu, inquisitive air and hot takoyaki in hand.
Yassan nodded, munching lunch the park too.
- It seems that you have downloaded the ... and it seems that Hina has not taken very well, but spoke only with Yoko ... -
- Oooooh ... Yokocho so now has the green light, na? -
The answer had come in the form of a deadly tsukkomata by Kimitaka, who had silently side by side.
- Get your sprouts, Maruyama. -
- You must take advantage now that he is emotionally broken! - Shota had giggled, giving a pat on the back to Yoko. - Attack! -
- ... no, I feel like shit to do ... -
It was the muttered reply of Yoko, which is not who had not thought of, but preferred not to force things ... he was afraid of burning any vague possibility.
- Well, not that you have to wait to end the mourning, however, you can start now to show you ... ah ... available as a comforter? -
tsukkomata Maru had caught another as punishment for his inappropriate remark.
- I'm not a woman for company! -
- Well, at least burn a bit 'stages and you're able to go back to bed, then you can work on the sentimental side ... -
He thought Shota, stealing one of takoyaki Maru and burn our fingers in the operation.
- Serves you right, it's karma! -
- Shut up and go, is there. -
Yoko had turned suddenly and found himself Hina less than two feet from them.
- What are you doing? -
- Yasu gets hurt trying to steal my food! -
He immediately responded with Maru whining tone.
- Ohkura you do not! - Had accused Yoko, paying a little and then a smile 'and pulled a bit' stupid to Shingo. - Nothing, you needed to m. .. us? -
- Ah, I ... no nothing! -
Hina seemed slightly embarrassed, and had gone with his hands in his trouser pockets.
- And now what the hell is he? -
Kimitaka He sighed, and chuckled Yassan.
- You'll see, you'll see ... -
And Yoko had seen a couple of Oretta later, when he had received a mail Hina.
"Ohi, Yokocho, combining? Listen, can I ask you something? "
" One thing about what? "
" You ever been dumped? Why is the first time I understood and wanted advice on how to stop punching hard surfaces, they start to hurt your knuckles, and you know, the bruises are not good for the job ... "
" Bho, a couple of times ... I drank it up, I burned photos of them stayed home and stuff and I did a bell'elenco of everything that was negative in autoipnotizzarmi and convince them that it was better to lose than to have them. If you want to give you a hand ~ "
" Hahaha, I bet you have a lot of bad to say about you Erika! "
" More than you can imagine, Hina-chan ~! Want to come to you with a bottle of some kind of spirits? "
" But because we only ever see you two to get drunk? "
" Eeeeeh, we are two shy people, na ~? "
"Perhaps! Hahaha! Alright then ... between an hour or so there? "
" Yoshi! I'm leaving! "
" Yoshi! I'll wait! "
Yoko had been gloating to fix the message, scroll to order more and again on his way back home to Hina, a bottle of white rum and a couple of packets of crisps in your backpack. He knocked on the door of the companion group trying to catch up on some 'attitude of waiting for the other was to open, but he was confident that some trace of his stupid smile was still there when Shingo had opened.
- Brought the poison? -
- How much do you want! -
- Let's get inside! -
American films of the fifth category was a good substrate for speech-bitter nostalgia about old stories ended badly, and the bottle was over far too quickly.
Each brake or restriction that Yoko could have been lost had already many glasses, as well as Hina, although quiet, he had already forgotten what it was self-control ... were both just waiting for the right time to do that to which both were thinking of when they were found in the same room.
Hina got up to go get something to eat, but my legs were not much agree with his plan, and it was ruined to the ground, knocking knees. Yokoyama had laughed had to crawl up to him, taking him by the shoulders to pull him up.
- No no no, if you do that other than the knuckles, you break your legs, you know? -
He mumbled, laughing, and Hina had snorted, leaning against him with all his weight.
- Ugh, damn pregnancy! -
- It 's gravity, not pregnant! -
They both laughed like idiots: the grass that Ryo had begged to Shingo as a gift of consolation for his pains had smoked all just love the Rum was over, and everything had suddenly become fun.
They had found stuck too soon to laugh at their own words slurred, staring at each other's lips ... again when they were aware of what was happening around them was morning, and the light came through even not completely closed, hitting the face of Hina as many arrows bright.
- Ugh! Who I stuck my dick alone in the living room? - He
muttered the boy, pulling down. He was lying on the floor near the TV, with his pants down, without his shirt and nausea from a record. But Yoko as a hangover was certainly made worse, as he had immediately rant:
- Do not talk! My head, my head! Aaaah, fuck that evil pig of that ..! -
Kimitaka writhing on the couch, her head in her hands. He too was not very dress, and looked even more undone than Hina.
- you do not bring anything but ... remember what is supposed to take as an anti-hangover ... - The kindness of
Shingo had been completely ignored.
- Hush hush! You and your fucking voice absurdly high! -
- Talk to the Horse Whisperer, look ... - Hina had mumbled, vaguely offended, looking around with scattered air. - Where the fuck is the water? -
- If you do not know you ... - And in his search
Shingo had noticed that most of their clothing was scattered around the room. And there were unequivocal nature of whitish spots on the carpet.
- Ohi ... - He had
, unstressed, to draw attention Yoko at the time firmly focused muttering insults at the entire universe.
- Yes? -
- Yokocho but ... We trumpet? -
- ... not that I remember ... -
- There are ... rather obvious signs of sexual activity ... -
Kimitaka had given a month to the room with his eyes, notandoli in turn. Then, when he tried to pull himself up on his knees, had the final confirmation that yes, he had a foreign body in his own body and very good at judging from cramps.
- Ahiahiahi that ... We trumpet ... -
- Damn! - Hina had growled, dropping on the couch sitting next to Yoko, and drawing her to him in a tight hug.
- Hina, your breath I feel the gentle rasp of a caterpillar on the rubble, please, loose! - Yoko
He mumbled a little 'interdict the idea of having to remove the other, but far too tortured by the echo formed in his head to be able to endure the proximity to any source of noise.
Shingo had a few inches away, intent on setting the hands guiltily while Kimitaka continued to complain of his headache. So he decided to speak again.
- Yokocho feel ... sorry ... excuse me if I've taken advantage of ... -
But it was immediately stopped by Yoko, who had kicked against his arm.
- Are you stupid? I'm the one who has a crush on you, at most it's the opposite! -
- Well no ... ...- for Hina had continued to mutter, rubbing his arm. - To vent sexual frustration, you know ... -
- not that I mind eh ... - Had Yoko then pointed out, avoiding looking in the direction of Shingo. - I mean, maybe you'd remember, but just know that ... that is ... -
Hina had made escape a chuckle and a smile. Yoko had again approached, taking his hand, do a little 'wavering.
- Listen, Kimi-chan ... -
- Yes? -
- What about ... maybe next time if we try to be able to remember? -
Yoko did not know how to interpret the request. But his rational side told him to favor the option most pessimistic.
- Need dell'infermierina for your broken heart? -
Hina had immediately shook his head in the sense of dissent.
- No, but ... that is, not only as a mere outburst but as ... I like that I want to have sex with you, you with me ... -
Hina seemed very at ease to externalize what he felt that way, and Yoko was not very comfortable with the rational and the instinctive part to blows that were to decide the correct interpretation of that behavior. But one thing was certain.
- Need to ask, Shingo? -
- I know but ... is ... maybe ... -
- Maybe that? - Hina
shook his head again, fuming, frustrated by his inability to be clear and concise: it was always safe and direct to the public, with no problems, reactive, and now that he needed more of those qualities, They that had overshadowed ... maybe it was because of the aftereffects.
But he had decided to explain to the least-worse, to avoid misunderstandings.
- Bho, now it's too soon, ie, Erika and I have just left us, but ... here ... I would not mind that you'd say ... extremely stable, which had the exclusive one on ...-
Kimitaka was staring at him with eyes wide open. He even forgot about the headache, nausea and cramps in lower back.
- You mean ...? -
- not just to be together but ... let's say a pre-get together ... to see how it goes ... - The stupid smile
Yoko was a reflection of everything that came into his head.
- Yeah .. that is ... yes ... -
- so maybe not ... maybe is good e. .. I do not know, I feel that may not be a bad choice ... -
She continued to babble Hina, still not fully aware of the affirmative answer of the companion, and had fallen back to earth to Yoko.
- Stop talking kind of idiot! -
He had grabbed the collar of his shirt and had his lips pressed against his.
The kiss lasted but it was not that a few seconds.
- Ugh! -
- Ugh! -
- Fiatazza! -
- God ... taste of putrid sewer ... - Both spitting
in opposite directions, and after a while, both were laughing like two idiots. Scenes from the movie were to be possible only stuff in the movies.
- I ... I brush my teeth! - Hina
He then muttered, halfway between the embarrassed and amused, and Yoko had just echoed.
- No, wait, even i. .. oh, ok, yeah, standing, quiet, one foot after another, all right ... -
Hardly had moved the few steps to reach the toilet, and had received the Shingo giving him a sound slap on the buttocks.
- Hey! -
She hissed, snapping back, while Hina laughed, a toothbrush stuck in his mouth.
- Who He? I do not have to eshcushiva ah oh? -
He then tried to scan, making it barely understandable.
- Yes, but remains as my first property, treat it well ... -
It was the dry reply of Yoko, while hugging him from behind, resting his forehead against his shoulder.
did not believe that would never reach the point at which it would have to do so, he did not believe would ever come a time when being with Hina was no longer just a fantasy from the first teenage crush, but something tangible, "Close ...
And now that he was determined not to let nothing and no one ever put together, because he would use all its weapons to make sure that quel "tu e io insieme" diventasse un "noi" vero e proprio... e che lo restasse per sempre.
chiedo perdono per la lungezza...
Title: The evolution of the U.S. confused
Author: LadyNorthstar
Pairing: Hina / Yoko
Raiting: PG-13
Type: One-shot
Betaggio: um ... no ... I beg your pardon ...
Word count: 10,002 ... IS 'LONG!
Warning: bad language, use of grass, alcohol, idiots in freewheel ...
Summary: Yoko as he realized his "crush palesissima Hina" and how this was just when Hina had finally found a woman.
- Maru, is a tragedy! - Yoko
had entered the room slamming the door behind him.
Maru, which had illegally occupied the bed of Ryo is not justified in the absence of that, he was staring at was thrilled, amazed dall'incursione.
- What? Who died? -
- nobody is not dead, you idiot! - Yokoyama sat on the bed, holding his head in his hands, looking almost melodramatic. - Maru ... I fell in love ... -
- Oh ... compliment! - Maruyama was beginning to exclaim, joyfully, and then hung, realizing what that phrase meant. - Wait! But ... -
- Yeah .. -
They had looked into his eyes for a moment very significant. So Kimitaka had dropped lying on the mattress, sighing. Maru was lying beside him, his head resting on folded arms.
- But ... that is, after all this time? -
- Diamond What do you want from me? - He immediately blurted Yokoyama, implying a "do you think did not think of?" Then he added, for clarity: - If I tell you now want to say that only now is it? -
- Ma .. but in love like "oh how nice that you're" in love or like "I want to live and grow old with you till death do us part"? -
Maruyama beat the index on the lips, looking thoughtful.
- If you believe that was the first case I would be here to sprinkle ashes of his head? - Irritation of Yoko
shone from his short answer, and Maru was only able to sigh a conscious:
- ... you also have reason ... -
A moment of silence was a prelude to a new cascade of sighs.
- Eh ... is a tragedy, a tragedy! -
- Well, you were a little 'a late burst but did you know there was a possibility no? - Was then taken to reflect Maruyama. - After all the fuck it's hard to keep it that long ...-
Yoko nodded slowly, looking more angry.
- But who thought that more could happen ... -
- But that is ... how did you notice ...? - Maruyama had turned to look into the eyes of fellow group. - Foreign Exchange, I say ... -
- Apart from the fact that I accidentally found targets to draw around the face of the cow while I was lost in thought? -
She giggled nervously Kimitaka, with a very sincere smile that curled his lips.
- Well, yes, apart from that ... -
- I ... - Yoko found himself staring at the ceiling thoughtfully, and rearrange ideas. - For example, when entering turns to me and greets me ... when she smiles as she does ... I get the brividini here ... -
He touched the back of the neck as he said, and his expression seemed to be significantly changed while you back to that feeling.
- And only with him? -
- Only with him ... -
Maru nodded, then decided that it was his duty to play down a bit.
- If you smile you what you are? -
Yoko had given him a look of disapproval as well.
- Want to take you down the teeth with a baseball bat at the moment ... -
- Bad! -
- I'm not bad, you're you're not of any use! - Kimitaka had pulled up to sit, looking even more distraught when he entered the room. - Say something! I doing now? -
- And what do I know? Of course ... - Maru also sat cross-legged, scratching the back of the head to make thoughtful - You chose a bad time eh? It 'been single for years and right now that the girl ... -
Yoko had been deathly silence for a moment.
- Maru ... -
- What? -
- Know that the only reason why I'm not knocking you know that you'd like. Remember that. -
They had exchanged a look eloquent. Maru had embraced, keeping it anchored to the bed, before the boy could get up to go to vent their bitterness somewhere else.
- Up, Kimi-chan! It was just an observation! -
Yoko tried to break free from the wall for a while Maru ', so he surrendered, falling heavily on the spot with the other guy still clinging on.
- ... but we will be in the rat then? -
He then said point blank, with a melancholy and irritated.
- You see that he felt the lack of boobs ... - The
Maru had pointed out, but the companion group was immediately refuted the validity of that hypothesis.
- If it is found wrong then, Tacchon has a lot more than boobs! -
- This is also true ... -
- At least two sizes to boot! -
- At least ... - Yoko
finally had laughed in a bit more sincere. And Maru was found to caress her hair, while brooding on the situation.
- But Yuu ... is not the case, what did you talk? -
The reaction was swift.
- Are you crazy? -
- Mica kills you! -
- I'm not going to talk ...! - Yoko seemed very contrary to even discuss this issue. - And now is always the ugly, no longer has a fucking night off for us, figured for me ... -
- Are you not, try asking first! - The
was immediately rebuked Maruyama, giving him a pat on the head, and just at that moment the door was open.
Yassan had been staring for a few moments, then he mentioned a not too sure.
- Uh ... er, I go ...? -
- No, no, stay here! - Maru had filed to grab his wrist. - We are in the midst of a crisis of state! -
- Maru no! -
Yoko had given him his most effective look annoyed.
- Why not? -
- I came to talk to you, rather than the whole Osaka! -
- But Yasu! -
- But if he knows then the sa Subaru, Subaru is easy if you know that if I do run away to Ohkura, if you know you know Ryo Ohkura, Ryo-chan knows if it knows all the fucking Jimusho! - The two had discussed
excited totally ignoring the presence of bandmate in the room who had the opportunity to get a general idea of what could be the situation.
- Wow, if Yokocho is so worried that you may know, means something that is affecting his image as an idiot, then something serious! -
- Yes it is, Yoko is ...! -
Maru had been blocked by Kimitaka, who had taped over your mouth with one hand.
- Shut up! -
- It 's what? -
Yasu sat between them, separating them and preventing Yoko continue to keep your hand on the lips of Maru.
- No! No, come on! -
Kimitaka was griping, trying to reach beyond Yassan Maru, to lock it. To his misfortune the boy had immediately caught the ball.
- It 's love! -
Yasu had blinked in surprise. - Huh? Ch ... ah .. - The lighting had reached as a bolt from the blue. - Ooooh! -
nodded Maru, Yasu was then turned to Yoko, spreading his arms to warm and maternal. - Oh baby I'm sorry, come here! - Yoko
had fallen to that gesture, and it was abandoned in the arms of Yasu, the head on his shoulder.
- What a fucking situation ... -
- I know, I know, calm, all is well ...-
Yasu stood stroking his head with slow gestures and calm, and in a moment Maru had immediately noticed that Yoko's shoulders trembled slightly.
- Why me and shouted at you like a puppy left in the rain? -
He immediately complained the boy, pointing to the friend who is now sobbing in the arms of Yasu.
- You know, not everyone likes to be treated badly as a method of comfort ... -
Yassan He explained calmly, continuing to pamper Kimitaka.
- Ah ... yes, maybe ... -
Maru was found with a nervous giggle.
- Forget ...- Yassan had patted his arm conciliatory - Go get a drink, Maru-chan? -
Maru smiled, bringing his hand to his forehead in salute.
- Yes, sir! Flight! -
Maru had a survey done before in the kitchen, but finding the fridge at home Nishikido too lacking in terms of drinks, had grabbed a jacket and was dropped at random on the street, who had spotted the machines when they arrived. In five minutes he was back at home, and had not finished closing the door behind him, who had faced Subaru.
- Ouch! What are you doing for a walk at this hour? -
Maru had smiled trying to cover up the possible embarrassing situation.
- I went out for a moment to get something ... -
Babu had nodded absently, then had heel for a few feet, the hands in his pockets, before you ask.
- Feel Yasu you saw? -
Maru had bitten his lip. The universe is conspiring against him.
- And with the Kimi-kun. -
Subaru had stopped, staring quizzically.
- Yoko and my boyfriend? Wait, why is with Yoko? -
- With Yoko and me. -
- What are you doing without my permission? -
- Babu is that if we are in the same room for strength we must be doing something that requires your permission! -
Shibutani had blinked once, twice, thrice. Then he looked down on what Maru was carrying.
- ... Fanta Grape? -
- Er, yes ... Why? -
Maru did not understand where the other wanted to end up. But Subaru had they made it clear immediately.
- Yasu prefer the normal one, you do not drink it, Yoko is the only trim to cheer him up ... happened to Yuu-chan? -
- Nothing! -
- Dai ... I know that there is something ... daaaai ... -
- No! I still kill if someone gets involved! -
Maru tried unsuccessfully to remove Subaru off, but did not seem to have enough arguments to run out of curiosity.
- If you so reserved, then it means that ... - Subaru smiled, pointing his finger at Maru. - Oooooh, has noticed! -
- noticed that? -
Maru could not conceive the possibility that the companion group already knew. But of course the reality was angry with him that night.
- who has a crush ~! -
- You, as heck did you ... how do you a. .. -
- Whoa, and he does, he does? - Subaru
was jumpy and curious like a kid in elementary.
- N-cabbages are not yours, even Yassan had to know, information is getting out of hand! -
Maru had blurted out, trying to be minimally authoritarian. Therefore, the voice of Tacchon had joined the two of them.
- What information? -
Ohkura was checked by their side, wearing only a pajama shirt and looking very sleepy.
- Ohcchecavolo! -
Maru was groped for his bankruptcy to persuade him too, but Ohkura had stopped it in the bud.
- Why is Yoko's room crying Ryo? - Subaru
Ohkura had encircled the shoulders with one arm.
- Crying? -
- Yes, I heard it through the front door ... -
Maru had immediately attempted to salvage.
- No kids please, kill me, pretend not to know anything, ok? -
But Ohkura did not seem to be of that opinion, so she immediately began to fail.
- Why? I want to know why Yoko-chan is sad! Na, Baru, why are you crying? You say to me? - Subaru
had answered with a lapidary.
- Why it is stupid. - E
Maru had immediately given its consent.
- Well, this is a good answer. -
- Why is it stupid, Maru? -
Maruyama had crossed his arms to his chest and sighed.
- You forgot that kids are having fun and the girls to fall in love, do not mix the fields! -
- Nice way of thinking about being bisexual ... - Ryo
had appeared before them with a bottle of ichigo miruku in hand.
Maru had dropped to his knees on the floor.
- ... but no man sleep in this house? -
Nishikido had hinted at a smile.
- Apparently not ... -
Maruyama's desperation was comparable to that of Yoko when a few minutes before he entered the room Ryo.
- Oh, and now how do I? -
- How do you do? - The
asked Ryo, who had lost the rest of the speech, but Tacchon gave him a quick clarification.
- We do not want to say why she cries Yoko! -
Nishikido now seemed less arrogant and more worried.
- Yoko cry? -
- I know why ~! - Subaru
He hummed.
- Where are you crying? Why? Who's with him? - Ryo
all'apprensivo total was spent immediately.
- There Yassan ... - The
had informed Subaru, Maru while begging.
- Guys, I beg you, kill me! - Nishikido
But he had ignored, taking the hand Ohkura.
- Let's see, I do not want is to cry alone with Yoko Yasu! -
- Vero Ryo-tan? Tell us what happened? We say it, na? -
- I would even say it to you ... -
- Subaru! -
- now ...! -
Maru and Subaru were fixed for a while. So the boy had finally given up.
- Ok ... okay ... -
- What? -
Tacchon was placed in front of him, looking inquisitive.
- has realized ... -
He began laboriously to explain Maru, looking for the right words.
- Di ...? - The
Ryo had urged, noting the slowness with which the other was coming to the point.
- Di ... - Subaru
Then he felt entitled to speak in place of Maru.
- has finally noticed his crush on palesissima Hina. -
Ryo sighed gravely, running a hand through his hair.
Ohkura had rubbed his hands, then she asked with a little 'anxious tone.
- ... but ... but right now? -
Nishikido had the answer ready.
- It will be because of this, do not you think? -
- You say that jealousy has made him more receptive to your feelings? -
- I think you ... that is, until you realize you not angry at all things ... -
The two boys nodded in unison. Maru sighed, scratching his head.
- Uff ... I guess now we want to go to the embassy, right? -
Ohkura had only hinted at a smile. Then he dragged Ryo to the room of the latter.
- Obvious ... we Ryo-tan! -
- Yoshi! - Subaru
gave a friendly pat on the shoulders of team-mate.
- Not to much to keep secrets, na, Maru? -
- Never been ... luckily that Hina has small boobs ... -
Shibutani was let out a chuckle.
- E 'Yoko who has dubbed it? -
- No, I Yoko calls it the cows, and other things less pretty ... -
While both headed toward the room with laughter Subaru had echoed throughout the room.
None of them had slept that night, had continued to speak.
He had not solved anything, but at least everything was real ... talk about things was always the only way to make it real.
---
Yassan had taken Yoko by the end of the filming of Can! Jani, dragging him by the arm behind the panels of the set.
- The way you talk. - Yoko
had snorted, with the air of one who is tired of feeling the same thing again.
- But to tell you what? -
- Guess what? - He had
ironic Subaru. He and Ryo had noticed the movement in place and had approached the two ... was after all an affair of the group now.
- What should I tell him? - Kimitaka had blurted out, spreading his arms in surrender. - "Excuse me Hina, you know that we had promised ourselves that we went to bed only to release the hormones, but then everyone had their own lives? Well, I sent them all to hell, I keep a Your photo in the portfolio of condoms as a fifteen-off wheels and heat on in your photo shoots in magazines! Best Friends, eh! "? - Subaru
had laughed, teasing her arm.
- "I play darts with a picture of your girl" does not include it? - Ryo
was rubbing her arm nervously, biting her lip, and had decided to intervene, flinging them.
- You must at least make him of the situation ... -
But Yokoyama did not want to listen to reason.
- No! There's no reason! -
Yasu sighed, stressed by the coccuitaggine bandmate, and had laid a hand on his shoulder.
- Yoko, believe me, there are reasons ... -
- And what would they be? -
- Apart from the fact that you have two weeks to look at him and gleefully charms when you realize that you put on an expression style guilty child who was caught by her mother to steal the snacks ... -
- Really I do it? - The
Kimitaka had stopped, absolutely unaware of how he might appear from the outside, and Yasu nodded wearily.
- Yeah .. and then, Yoko ... confabulation always sees us, you who look strange to him and you're cold because you're embarrassed, we fix it and then you say things, you probably think that we are angry with him because he found the girl! Do you think horrible thing to be convinced that your best friends do not approve of what you're doing! - Ryo
At these words he immediately jumped up, struck by that possibility.
- Not so! We ... -
- But he does not know! Kimi-chan, if you really have to tell him you love him. Do it for him. -
Yassan Yoko was looking into his eyes, his arms folded on his chest. The boy had kept their eyes for ten seconds, then he could not help but lower my eyes.
- ... yes, I believe that putting this in mind, it is feasible ... -
- Ok, then go ask ...- Yasu was saying, but Subaru had interrupted them. - Look, he's coming! -
- No, but now? That is ... - Yoko was already impanicando, Shibutani and had only remarked. - What is the wait? -
Meanwhile Nishikido had thought to take a final decision for others.
- Hey, Hina, Yoko should tell you something! -
- Ryo shut up ... -
Yokoyama had pulled a slap behind the head, but was unable to pursue more offensive because Shingo had reached them.
- What is it? -
- Um ... feel there ...- Kimitaka had addressed a look decidedly not grateful to the three comrades, so he could finish his sentence. - There is one thing I wanted to talk to you ... -
- Okay ... now? -
- No is ... is complicated ... Listen, you have an hour for me tonight? -
- Yes, no problem, if there is an urgent call Erik and tell her that tomorrow I go to her ... -
- but if you had to go ... -
Hina had only smile as she pulled a pat on the shoulder, good-naturedly as he was always quiet in those days.
- Yoko, quiet, not making stories, if for once step ahead of my friends, last month I have given you so many times for her hole which is the minimum ... -
Kimitaka nodded, settling her hair behind her ear.
- Oh ... thanks, I ... thanks ... -
- Imagine ... I call it a moment to tell him ... -
A shiver of expectation had crossed Kimitaka much as the other three, they were doing from the sidelines a few steps away, while Shingo opened the cell and was part of the call.
- Ohi, hello! Listen, if you're lucky I'm not coming tonight, are needed here ... no, I do not work, it is for others ... yes ... yes, thank you ... Yes, I love you too, bye ~! -
He closed the phone and had slipped into the back pocket of his jeans, then he made a victory sign to Yoko.
- Ah-time tonight. -
- I will come to you? -
- Ah, no, I step from you, quiet ... -
- I buy beer? - Yoko had
weighted second half of the answer. So all that is positive alcohol he had marched in orderly fashion in the brain and nodded with conviction.
- Yeah .. yes, good idea ... tonight then! -
- night! - As soon as
Hina had gone out of range to be able to hear their discourse, the three spectators were again approached Yoko.
Subaru had poked with a chuckle.
- Since it was not so difficult? - Yoko
But it did not seem too happy. He was muttering to himself a litany of complaints.
Ryo was placed in front of him, looking slightly worried.
- What is it? -
- I would have preferred that the cow had done the hysterical prevented from coming, at least I had an excuse to hate her! Shit, it even includes that fucking rat! -
Maru had appeared behind him, belts with one arm.
- Eeeeeeh, Hina if chosen well ... -
Yoko had given him a cold stare, then she scanned with calculated malice. - Maru go to die under a bridge devoured by stray dogs. Thanks. - And gone, freeing herself from all four.
- Maru, you have a bad timing, you know - Subaru
He had observed, while Ryo looked around as if trying to guess where he had hidden all that time Maruyama and if by chance there was also Tacchon, hidden ninja style.
- ... I said? -
He whined Maru and Yasu had tsukkomato mercilessly.
- You can not make these observations when it is hysterical! -
Maru had rubbed his head thoughtfully, then nodded, aware of what had been his fault.
- ... what I have to apologize when they return to normal? -
- Imagine, in five minutes if they have forgotten ... - He said
Baru, stretching, but Maruyama had not agreed.
- No, not if you forget these things, it's like yogurt ... months of rancor ... -
- I remember it ... -
Ryo just smiled, while her mind returns to the scene.
- Write him a note ... with so many hearts ~! -
He had then suggested Yasu, giving him a pat on the butt, and the boy had immediately taken at its word.
- ... go! -
and ran away. Subaru had remained bewildered and amused at the same time to fix receding.
- But does it really? -
- It seems so ... -
Yassan smiled, taking his hand to her boyfriend. Something had finally set in motion.
---
Yoko had felt very tempted by the possibility of scram before knocking the door of Hina, but he knew that this would not solve much, so he surrendered to the events and his knuckles had beaten a couple times at the door.
- Yokocho are you? -
Hina's voice was not muffled in any way from the door closed. Yoko took a deep breath and entered, in response to the boy.
- Yeah .. -
- Ohi, welcome ...- Hina had appeared before, wearing the sweat pants and a t-shirt that had seen many winters now. - Excuse the mess but I was just at home in recent days and I had to reorder head first .. -
Kimitaka just smiled, taking off his jacket and spring on the couch.
- Do not apologize to me for the casino, you've no view of my house? -
- ... you are also right. - Hina gave him a pat on the shoulder, then he had shown the kitchen. - Beer? -
- Thank you ... you have something to spilucchiare? -
- Bho, look over the ... -
- Yes, I know, over the stove ... -
Yoko had already anticipated the sentence of his friend, he knew where the stuff was at the home of Shingo, there was an infinite number of times. He had already procured the chips open for a while 'from what were Mogie, so they were returned from bandmate, taking the beer that's offered.
- Kampai! -
- Kampai. - Shingo
was leaning on the back of the sofa, sipping beer plan, before you ask, finally.
- Well? Of what it was that you had to talk to me? - Yoko
he snorted with a melancholy smile.
- Ugh ... You can expect me to be slightly drunk and then asking for? -
- It 's so serious? -
Hina took another sip of beer, his eyes fixed on the boy.
- Eh ... maybe ... I do not know, for me it is ... is a mess. - Yoko
was restless, she would not get so caught up in point, he wanted to procrastinate as much as possible.
- casino But in objective meaning or casino in a very personal perspective? -
- Casino casino ...-
He and Hina had exchanged a look long enough to understand both how things turned at that moment. So Kimitaka had bypassed the couch to sit on, lasciandovisi fall.
- Well? -
Hina had chased after nearly a full minute of silence absolute.
- So ... So I do not know if I can tell you the truth ... -
- Why? -
- It '... uff, because everything is always such a mess? -
Hina smiled slightly, going to sit next to bandmate, a hand on his shoulder.
- now you're here, do not say that? -
- ... ok ... ok, I can do it. - Yoko
took a deep breath, and then had turned to Shingo, the look a bit 'uncertain in meeting the other's.
- It 's that I ... I recently ... I realized one thing ... is ... not that I want to impose anything or anything like that, it's just that, well, ... is one thing of which I become aware and so ... -
Kimitaka gesticulating while his words were still hanging around the problem without coming close. Hina just nodded, trying to follow the thread.
- I ... I know it's stupid and I know we said we would never have happened and to avoid, but fuck, I can not autopinotizzarmi to avoid it, that is, but maybe you ... cabbage ... ok ...- Yoko had closed his eyes, took a deep breath again, then finally was able to finish his speech. - I ... I'm in love with you ...-
Hina had repeatedly beaten her eyes, and had heard the silence Kimitaka abbarglisi him like an anvil falling from fifth floor, could not bear it, was to prevent that there was silence.
- I was not that I want you to leave with her, and it is not that ... that is, it was not something that I knew before, is ... I found out later, perhaps for her, but I have nothing against her, not for ... not for what I'm telling you, it is clear! - Had grabbed the beer and had drained all that was left with just one sip. - I do not want to impose anything, I just wanted ... in fact, did not want to miss, I have forced us, but it is so, is not that if you say no, there is the same, and I know it bothers you, and if you want you can also get angry, I'd understand if you get angry, that is ...-
- Yoko, Yoko, Shhhhhh! -
Hina had embraced, trying to calm him down. He did not know what to do, if not that.
- Please Hina no pity, I just need the others whenever they are in the same room with you looking at me as if I were dead mother, I hate to be pitied, that is, I do not want not ... I do not need you pity me because I'm an idiot, I want some sort of charity, not that I'd like to but ... But I do not want to be alone because I ...-
- Yoko! - Shingo had snorted, so he took her face in her hands. - Yokocho'm not doing anything yet, I still have not even given time to digest, let me absorb the information, ok? -
Kimitaka had blushed violently, nodding slightly. He tried to study the expression of the face of Hina while he was in silence to reflect, but was not able to interpret it. When the boy finally got word he did not know what to expect.
- Yokocho ... this is what you feel it? -
Yoko nodded slowly.
- And you mean to me ...-
- I was obliged to tell you to be honest ...-
- MPF ...- Hina smiled sweetly, and Kimitaka had felt a bit 'more quiet. - I'm glad you wanted to be honest with me ... -
Yokoyama had taken some time to assimilate the meaning of the sentence.
- N-do not have it with me? -
- Why should I? -
Hina smiled, and Yoko felt anxiety slowly slipping away from his body. He had left shoulder against Shingo, exhausted from stress and alcohol.
- So Yokocho? -
- Really I do not hate? -
- I would not have reason ... -
- I'm such an idiot ... -
- I knew at the start ... -
- I'm sorry Hina ... -
- Why should you? Mica does not have killed someone ... -
Yokoyama's lips were pursed in a slight smile.
- And I was hoping to give me an excuse for bored ... -
- Sorry to have failed you ... demented .-
were both broke out laughing. Yoko really wanted to cry, but it did not seem the case for further worsen the image.
He stood up, took another bottle of beer and had completely emptied in just five sips.
- Do not you think I exaggerate? -
- No, I would forget what I said and not be responsible for what they say. -
- What a fool you are ...-
Hina took him by the hand and had returned to the couch, forcing him to lie down. Yoko was not in a position to protest too much, my head was spinning too, even though it was still drunk ... just bewildered.
did not know how, but twenty minutes later he realized that you're using your legs for an indefinite period of Hina as a pillow, and after an hour alcohol and fatigue had taken over, and fell asleep. The next morning he woke up curled up on the couch, wrapped in a sheet, and the mandarin and a note a few inches from his nose.
He stretched, sleepy, cursing against himself for not having brought back his glasses. So he reached out to grab the note, squinting to be able to read it.
"I hope that the aftereffects are not killing you, and do not see a casino, this is the only thing you are allowed to eat. Shut the door when you go out and see you tomorrow at work! Hello hello Yokocho "
- ... There has also drawn a small heart ... - Yoko
had slipped the note of the portfolio, then took four mandarins and was dragged out of the house of bandmate.
had gone better than feared, but ... that did not mean that he forgave the bastards for having forced a confession.
---
Hina there had been brooding on for almost a week.
had decided not to say anything to Erika, had no reason to share with her that it was something she could not understand, probably misinterpreted ... e poi si sarebbe trovato nella situazione di dovere parlare anche del rapporto di scopamicizia che c'era tra loro sette nei periodi in cui non si era impegnati in storie serie. Non sarebbe stato per niente piacevole parlarne.
Però con qualcuno doveva parlarne, e gliene era stata data l'occasione quando Yoko era dovuto scappare subito dopo le riprese di Janiben. Non aveva dato l'occasione agli altri di dileguarsi a loro volta, perchè si era piantato di fronte alla porta del camerino bloccandoli.
- Vi devo parlare. -
- Hai parlato con Yoko? -
Aveva domandato innocentemente Ohkura, e lo sguardo di Hina aveva fornito la risposta, sottolineata da Yassan.
- Ha parlato con Yoko. -
- Voi lo sapevate all? -
Maru had nodded.
- And how? -
- A little 'before you ... - The
Ryo replied. We were all sitting around the small dressing room, except that Hina had remained standing. So
Yasu had ventured.
- What exactly you want to talk, Hina? It 'not a thing between you two? -
- I ... boys, but he's seriously only noticed now? -
Subaru nodded, sighing.
- Yeah .. even though it was incredibly obvious, yes. -
- And you could not tell me you big jerk? -
Hina had pulled a tsukkomata so strong that he had sounded.
- Ouch! What the hell was he who was to tell you not me! And then nothing changed mica! - Babu
He whined, but he blurted out an angry Hina.
- And who says so? -
Five pairs of eyes were fixed on him immediately.
- Hina but ... - Ryo had gone by. - You mean ... -
- I mean, maybe knowing I could have made different choices. -
Maru seemed very angry.
- You would not put her if I'd known, Hina-chan? -
- No! I mean, I ... - Shingo had scratched his head nervously. - Maybe. Maybe I could have ... -
- Hina but ... - Yasu had pointed the finger at his chest. - To you like Yoko? -
- I ... - Hina
felt under siege now. Perhaps it was a great idea to talk about it, or maybe that was the opportunity to make things clear to himself.
- Well? -
- I could taste. -
- would have liked? - The
had the echo Ryo.
- Yeah .. If I had known, perhaps reflecting ... it is not unlikely that I could eventually start to repay Yoko. -
Maru had set eyes, and Hina had corrected the shot.
- It would be very likely. -
Ohkura and Ryo had to fix Subaru, the only one that he had fully realized before that Yoko began to think about it, and the boy had kicked a chair.
- Do not try this, I'm not guilty, is that he is an idiot! It is not even able to understand what you feel, why must I be the bad guy? -
- Babu, nobody is saying anything ... -
He immediately put his hands on Yasu, but her boyfriend was not the idea.
- They are! Do you think it all out? - Hina
shook his head in denial.
- No, Baru, tranquil ... I'm the one who was aware of it, or him, to pull in third is just a way of passing the buck ... - She sighed, running his hands through his hair. - By now the damage is done ... -
Yasu had risen to his feet and had reached, giving him a pat on the shoulder.
- Hina, it makes no sense to us that you're so bad now are you okay with her, right? -
- ... yes. -
- Are you in love with her? -
- Yeah .. -
- then it 's supposed to go. - Had taken his hand, squeezing it reassuringly. - Do not lose sleep. -
No one had more to say, it was as if Yassan had delivered the funeral mass for the topic.
And in fact, from that day, no one had the most talked about ... although this did not mean that the issue was dead.
---
Yoko was his confession that after the situation got worse instead of better ... he was sure.
Hina became cruelly gentle and caring towards him, as if he felt guilty about not being able to repay ... was a trickle. I was holding chained to itself, was preventing him in the most ruthless and innocent to stop loving him and be free again.
Sometimes he felt so frustrated love him to get his hands on him, he wanted to beat him, hating himself, he wanted began to treat him with coldness and detachment, it would finally finish the damn thick to heart every time I phoned to Hina Erika, or exchanged emails with her ... but he had the courage to do so.
So he continued to fret the liver, to get hurt, crying alone at night to keep the phone for hours Aiba have to vent their irritation, nausea salirgli to feel whenever I think of the fact that Shingo was at that moment with her, and maybe he could be with him. The
was hating, even though she had no guilt, he was hated so much to poison the soul, and could not find a way to get rid of that weight.
- Yasu does not know what to do, it hurts too much, too too too much ... -
He finally succumbed to the need to talk to someone, do not take it anymore.
- Yokocho ...- Yassan had encircled her shoulders with one arm, protectively. - Treasury must learn to live with it, you can not do anything to change that ... -
- I do not think of being able I ... I believe that if she now appeared before me, I would not be able to account for my actions ... -
- Do not overdo Yoko! -
- I'm not exaggerating, that's it! I ... do not take it anymore ... -
Yasu had given him a melancholy smile, and had placed a light kiss on the forehead.
- Listen, take a few days ... we do not have anything important in this period, we have already made plans for the next two weeks, the only thing you have is Recomen but I can go for you has already happened ... -
Kimitaka had nodded slowly.
- You must take off a bit '... Go with your brothers in Okinawa, or somewhere, have fun, do not worry about anything ... can you just fine. -
- Yeah .. you're right ... - Yoko
legs dangling in the air, while both were sitting on the table in the meeting room adjacent to their dressing room.
- If I'm right you take that cell phone and call the proper authorities, Yokocho ... within three days if you're not on some beach in the south with his feet soaking in the water and sand into the hopelessly encrusted costume I swear it is the right time to beat you! -
Kimitaka smiled and wrapped his arms Yasu, he had kissed.
not more than two seconds had passed already Shota was responding to its ravenous need physical contact, twisting his tongue with his. They continued holding their breath, until he started to feel my temples throbbing painfully, and the air is completely lacking, so they were left there, embraced, panting, in silence. Yoko
Yasu knew that he had returned the kiss just for kindness towards him, he knew even before you get close to him that would happen, but went just fine now wanted the pity of his friends, had now need a little 'comfort, and physical contact.
Yes, there was nothing to escape, or he would go crazy ... maybe the distance would have been of some use to solve his torment?
---
Hina had discovered that Yoko Maru had left, the boy had not even bothered to send him an email, and did not answer his calls. He could not understand why the sudden hostility towards him.
- Maybe I stopped to please the end ...-
He was brooding to himself, when he came across Ohkura, returning from filming his drama.
- Hello Hina-chan! -
- Oh, hello ... listen, you have news to Yoko? -
Tacchon had shaken the brim.
- No. .. Yasu told me that he is on holiday with his brother somewhere, he feels he did not send me a message or anything ... maybe Maru also know something, ask him ... -
Hina nodded thoughtfully.
- I wonder why he did not say anything to anyone ... -
- Maybe he wanted to pull a little bit ... you know, it's not a situation that is so happy for him ... - Shingo
sighed tragically, leaning against the wall as if the weight of his body were too much to be supported by their own forces.
- But why? I'm doing everything possible not to make him weigh! -
- Hina ... - Ohkura said, after a pause, puzzled. - Hina, I think that what you make things worse ... -
- ... what are you saying? -
- Yes, he Hina-chan ... that is, if must forget you and you treat him with more respect than usual, do not you think that this totally messed up everything? - Shingo
had blinked in disbelief. Then he was dropped to the ground.
- But why is it always such a mess? But what have I done wrong? -
had started whining, pooped all my energy.
- Mi ... Hina-chan I'm sorry ... -
- So what should I do? You tell me, Tacchon! -
- I ... - Ohkura had scratched his head doubtfully. - I think you should just start to behave as before Yoko goes to confession, as if everything was normal ... probably improve the whole, or at least, when I talk to Maru he always says that he thinks is what is ... -
- Well, who am I to doubt Maruyama? - Hina sighed, getting up. - Well ... take the advice to good then. -
- Mh ... -
- Ohkura? -
- Yes? -
- Thank you ... -
Hina had gone away with his hands in his pockets, and Tacchon was left alone to gloat for a moment ... thanks would often not be considered objectively in something useful, particularly in the sentimental.
But, above all, I just hope his advice seriously to serve something he did not like seeing his friends get sick, and it was his duty to help others Kanjano Kanjani in trouble ... yes, when he thought about it felt a little 'more than usual Green Renji.
--- The journey seemed to be seriously helped. Yoko
When he returned to Osaka, staying in the same room immediately Hina had seemed less heavy ... Shingo and not so deep as in kindness and caring, making it finally was able to pretend that nothing was happening.
Yes, if the situation continues as it was convinced that to survive.
obviously had not stopped hating Erika, even if the murderous intentions had been set aside, and had not ceased to be annoyed when telephoned Hina ... but at least it can be stifling with his own bile every time this happened.
He was beginning to resign themselves to the idea that things would remain so, that he would marry Hina (as he had in his idiocy often jokingly suggested to do before the boy was seriously a woman), that everything was now been tried from his mind as a necessary and inevitable development of events.
So, grumbling when she opened the door one night, frustrated by the constant and harassing anyone who rang them the other side was continuing to inflict upon him, and Hina was found with her eyes red from crying and the air from the zombies, well,. .. say that he was not prepared for anything.
- Hina ... -
- Yokocho, you have beer? -
- Come to buy it ... - Shingo
He took her hand and if it was brought to the nearest liquor store.
The boy did not utter a word, and Yoko knew about having to wait, because if they had come to him this meant he wanted to talk ... Hina did not do anything by accident.
They were not able to return to the house of Kimitaka were still a hundred yards when his team mate was sitting on a low wall that bordered the fence of a garden, against the stone and had uncorked a bottle of Asahi .
- Heavy Ass? - Yoko had joked with a kind of nervous laugh, and sat down beside him, with his legs crossed. - What happened, Hina-chan? -
- ... I left ... -
Yoko was not sure what he should feel at that moment.
Yes, a part of his heart had rejoiced at his words, but now he had felt so guilty that you have wanted to vanish ... how could he be happy for something that was hurting so much more important person to him in the world?
was left in silence, feeling too have a worm for the right to speak.
- said ... - After he downed half a bottle Hina began to speak again on its own, without any demand that Yokoyama's did. - He said it was too stressful, do not take it anymore photographers to come downstairs, we were too far away, that our work left us too little time for us, she wants a normal relationship with a regular guy and ... -
Hina had burst into tears slightly, holding his head in his hands. Yoko had passed an arm around her shoulders to support him, to make him feel that he was there, because it was all he could conceive of doing at that time.
- He said I'd never seriously with her, I could not put the real objectives of our relationship, so that I would never quit his job, and she did not want to be forced not to allow himself the luxury of thinking of putting a family ... -
He leaned his head against the shoulder of Yoko, still sobbing, while his teammate rubbed his hand on his shoulder, as if to reassure him. Now
Yoko had replaced the sense of guilt for his joy with genuine hatred towards the rat ... even more hated than he had while he was still with Shingo.
- Hina, if this is so stupid as to think that crap like that are more important than just being with you, then it is an idiot and you do not deserve it. It was better to lose than to find one! -
had finally found the guts to say, trying to raise the morale of a little boy. Shingo had pulled up his nose, wiping his sleeve shirt, and had a smile stretched painfully,
- You think? -
Yoko nodded, then he embraced Hina, who could hold it tighter, so almost suffocating.
- I'm sure I ... not worth it to suffer for a bitch like that. -
- I loved that bitch ... -
- I know ... -
Hina had returned the hug, letting go. He cried for almost an hour, while Yoko stroking her back, trying to calm her sobs, trying to make him feel that he was there for him and that he would not go away. Shingo then stood up, undoing the contact, wiping her eyes.
- Hina ... -
- I feel better now ... -
Kimitaka stood up in turn and had placed a hand on his shoulder, shaking a bit ', smiling.
- I return yet stay on your couch ... I want to stay? -
Hina did not have the power to reject, and Yoko had followed to the apartment of the latter.
had been awake almost all night to watch trash TV, commenting on every four seconds as if they were afraid of the possibility to remain silent, until Shingo not had it done over and fell asleep, his head resting against the Yoko's shoulder, both sitting on the floor of the living room.
Kimitaka had not moved, it was sacrificed as a cushion for the rest of night, falling asleep exhausted only six in the morning. How
had awoken as well as back pain and stiff neck, there was another thing that awaited him: a green fluorescent post-it attached to the TV screen.
"Yokocho Thanks, I stole the onigiri in the fridge, I hope they were not too old. See you at work ~ "
- ... even with these notes, fuck him ... -
He muttered the boy, and put it in your wallet along with the previous year.
awareness now Shingo was no longer involved had not yet fully achieved.
---
- But you are really left? -
Maru was checked behind of Yasu, inquisitive air and hot takoyaki in hand.
Yassan nodded, munching lunch the park too.
- It seems that you have downloaded the ... and it seems that Hina has not taken very well, but spoke only with Yoko ... -
- Oooooh ... Yokocho so now has the green light, na? -
The answer had come in the form of a deadly tsukkomata by Kimitaka, who had silently side by side.
- Get your sprouts, Maruyama. -
- You must take advantage now that he is emotionally broken! - Shota had giggled, giving a pat on the back to Yoko. - Attack! -
- ... no, I feel like shit to do ... -
It was the muttered reply of Yoko, which is not who had not thought of, but preferred not to force things ... he was afraid of burning any vague possibility.
- Well, not that you have to wait to end the mourning, however, you can start now to show you ... ah ... available as a comforter? -
tsukkomata Maru had caught another as punishment for his inappropriate remark.
- I'm not a woman for company! -
- Well, at least burn a bit 'stages and you're able to go back to bed, then you can work on the sentimental side ... -
He thought Shota, stealing one of takoyaki Maru and burn our fingers in the operation.
- Serves you right, it's karma! -
- Shut up and go, is there. -
Yoko had turned suddenly and found himself Hina less than two feet from them.
- What are you doing? -
- Yasu gets hurt trying to steal my food! -
He immediately responded with Maru whining tone.
- Ohkura you do not! - Had accused Yoko, paying a little and then a smile 'and pulled a bit' stupid to Shingo. - Nothing, you needed to m. .. us? -
- Ah, I ... no nothing! -
Hina seemed slightly embarrassed, and had gone with his hands in his trouser pockets.
- And now what the hell is he? -
Kimitaka He sighed, and chuckled Yassan.
- You'll see, you'll see ... -
And Yoko had seen a couple of Oretta later, when he had received a mail Hina.
"Ohi, Yokocho, combining? Listen, can I ask you something? "
" One thing about what? "
" You ever been dumped? Why is the first time I understood and wanted advice on how to stop punching hard surfaces, they start to hurt your knuckles, and you know, the bruises are not good for the job ... "
" Bho, a couple of times ... I drank it up, I burned photos of them stayed home and stuff and I did a bell'elenco of everything that was negative in autoipnotizzarmi and convince them that it was better to lose than to have them. If you want to give you a hand ~ "
" Hahaha, I bet you have a lot of bad to say about you Erika! "
" More than you can imagine, Hina-chan ~! Want to come to you with a bottle of some kind of spirits? "
" But because we only ever see you two to get drunk? "
" Eeeeeh, we are two shy people, na ~? "
"Perhaps! Hahaha! Alright then ... between an hour or so there? "
" Yoshi! I'm leaving! "
" Yoshi! I'll wait! "
Yoko had been gloating to fix the message, scroll to order more and again on his way back home to Hina, a bottle of white rum and a couple of packets of crisps in your backpack. He knocked on the door of the companion group trying to catch up on some 'attitude of waiting for the other was to open, but he was confident that some trace of his stupid smile was still there when Shingo had opened.
- Brought the poison? -
- How much do you want! -
- Let's get inside! -
American films of the fifth category was a good substrate for speech-bitter nostalgia about old stories ended badly, and the bottle was over far too quickly.
Each brake or restriction that Yoko could have been lost had already many glasses, as well as Hina, although quiet, he had already forgotten what it was self-control ... were both just waiting for the right time to do that to which both were thinking of when they were found in the same room.
Hina got up to go get something to eat, but my legs were not much agree with his plan, and it was ruined to the ground, knocking knees. Yokoyama had laughed had to crawl up to him, taking him by the shoulders to pull him up.
- No no no, if you do that other than the knuckles, you break your legs, you know? -
He mumbled, laughing, and Hina had snorted, leaning against him with all his weight.
- Ugh, damn pregnancy! -
- It 's gravity, not pregnant! -
They both laughed like idiots: the grass that Ryo had begged to Shingo as a gift of consolation for his pains had smoked all just love the Rum was over, and everything had suddenly become fun.
They had found stuck too soon to laugh at their own words slurred, staring at each other's lips ... again when they were aware of what was happening around them was morning, and the light came through even not completely closed, hitting the face of Hina as many arrows bright.
- Ugh! Who I stuck my dick alone in the living room? - He
muttered the boy, pulling down. He was lying on the floor near the TV, with his pants down, without his shirt and nausea from a record. But Yoko as a hangover was certainly made worse, as he had immediately rant:
- Do not talk! My head, my head! Aaaah, fuck that evil pig of that ..! -
Kimitaka writhing on the couch, her head in her hands. He too was not very dress, and looked even more undone than Hina.
- you do not bring anything but ... remember what is supposed to take as an anti-hangover ... - The kindness of
Shingo had been completely ignored.
- Hush hush! You and your fucking voice absurdly high! -
- Talk to the Horse Whisperer, look ... - Hina had mumbled, vaguely offended, looking around with scattered air. - Where the fuck is the water? -
- If you do not know you ... - And in his search
Shingo had noticed that most of their clothing was scattered around the room. And there were unequivocal nature of whitish spots on the carpet.
- Ohi ... - He had
, unstressed, to draw attention Yoko at the time firmly focused muttering insults at the entire universe.
- Yes? -
- Yokocho but ... We trumpet? -
- ... not that I remember ... -
- There are ... rather obvious signs of sexual activity ... -
Kimitaka had given a month to the room with his eyes, notandoli in turn. Then, when he tried to pull himself up on his knees, had the final confirmation that yes, he had a foreign body in his own body and very good at judging from cramps.
- Ahiahiahi that ... We trumpet ... -
- Damn! - Hina had growled, dropping on the couch sitting next to Yoko, and drawing her to him in a tight hug.
- Hina, your breath I feel the gentle rasp of a caterpillar on the rubble, please, loose! - Yoko
He mumbled a little 'interdict the idea of having to remove the other, but far too tortured by the echo formed in his head to be able to endure the proximity to any source of noise.
Shingo had a few inches away, intent on setting the hands guiltily while Kimitaka continued to complain of his headache. So he decided to speak again.
- Yokocho feel ... sorry ... excuse me if I've taken advantage of ... -
But it was immediately stopped by Yoko, who had kicked against his arm.
- Are you stupid? I'm the one who has a crush on you, at most it's the opposite! -
- Well no ... ...- for Hina had continued to mutter, rubbing his arm. - To vent sexual frustration, you know ... -
- not that I mind eh ... - Had Yoko then pointed out, avoiding looking in the direction of Shingo. - I mean, maybe you'd remember, but just know that ... that is ... -
Hina had made escape a chuckle and a smile. Yoko had again approached, taking his hand, do a little 'wavering.
- Listen, Kimi-chan ... -
- Yes? -
- What about ... maybe next time if we try to be able to remember? -
Yoko did not know how to interpret the request. But his rational side told him to favor the option most pessimistic.
- Need dell'infermierina for your broken heart? -
Hina had immediately shook his head in the sense of dissent.
- No, but ... that is, not only as a mere outburst but as ... I like that I want to have sex with you, you with me ... -
Hina seemed very at ease to externalize what he felt that way, and Yoko was not very comfortable with the rational and the instinctive part to blows that were to decide the correct interpretation of that behavior. But one thing was certain.
- Need to ask, Shingo? -
- I know but ... is ... maybe ... -
- Maybe that? - Hina
shook his head again, fuming, frustrated by his inability to be clear and concise: it was always safe and direct to the public, with no problems, reactive, and now that he needed more of those qualities, They that had overshadowed ... maybe it was because of the aftereffects.
But he had decided to explain to the least-worse, to avoid misunderstandings.
- Bho, now it's too soon, ie, Erika and I have just left us, but ... here ... I would not mind that you'd say ... extremely stable, which had the exclusive one on ...-
Kimitaka was staring at him with eyes wide open. He even forgot about the headache, nausea and cramps in lower back.
- You mean ...? -
- not just to be together but ... let's say a pre-get together ... to see how it goes ... - The stupid smile
Yoko was a reflection of everything that came into his head.
- Yeah .. that is ... yes ... -
- so maybe not ... maybe is good e. .. I do not know, I feel that may not be a bad choice ... -
She continued to babble Hina, still not fully aware of the affirmative answer of the companion, and had fallen back to earth to Yoko.
- Stop talking kind of idiot! -
He had grabbed the collar of his shirt and had his lips pressed against his.
The kiss lasted but it was not that a few seconds.
- Ugh! -
- Ugh! -
- Fiatazza! -
- God ... taste of putrid sewer ... - Both spitting
in opposite directions, and after a while, both were laughing like two idiots. Scenes from the movie were to be possible only stuff in the movies.
- I ... I brush my teeth! - Hina
He then muttered, halfway between the embarrassed and amused, and Yoko had just echoed.
- No, wait, even i. .. oh, ok, yeah, standing, quiet, one foot after another, all right ... -
Hardly had moved the few steps to reach the toilet, and had received the Shingo giving him a sound slap on the buttocks.
- Hey! -
She hissed, snapping back, while Hina laughed, a toothbrush stuck in his mouth.
- Who He? I do not have to eshcushiva ah oh? -
He then tried to scan, making it barely understandable.
- Yes, but remains as my first property, treat it well ... -
It was the dry reply of Yoko, while hugging him from behind, resting his forehead against his shoulder.
did not believe that would never reach the point at which it would have to do so, he did not believe would ever come a time when being with Hina was no longer just a fantasy from the first teenage crush, but something tangible, "Close ...
And now that he was determined not to let nothing and no one ever put together, because he would use all its weapons to make sure that quel "tu e io insieme" diventasse un "noi" vero e proprio... e che lo restasse per sempre.
chiedo perdono per la lungezza...
Saturday, March 14, 2009
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Thursday, March 5, 2009
What Causes Red Streaks On Face?
dark room, set Vario III, KUROFAY
Title: A most beautiful day
Fandom: xxxholic Torque: Watanuki / Himawari
Prompt: 29 - Waiting Rating: Pg13
Summary:
One day you notice him.
Warnings: drabble
Link to the table / set:
HERE
A most beautiful day Watanuki / Himawari, written for the prompt "29 - pending" the mezzatabella.
One day you notice him. The ask a smile sweeter than usual, and he will understand.
will invite you to a picnic, cook for her and say "I love you" sheepishly. You blush a bit, 'and then tell him that she loves him, wants to be with him. When that happens there will be Doumeki to chew noisily or Yuuko with his jokes.
will be a moment for them.
Watanuki knows what will happen, that Himawari reciprocate his feelings. And that is why it will continue to wait.
Waiting for that day, in which everything will be fine.
CHAPTER: single WRITER: Vahly
Fandom: Harry Potter
PAIRING: Remus / Tonks Ninfadora
RAITING:
pg
GENDER : sentimental / romantic, introspective, melancholy WARNINGS: spoiler. Word count: 110 (Microsoft Word) FULL?: Yes author NOTES: Written for the challenge special # 3
community
IT100
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Drabble: HERE
Disclaimer: The characters are JK Rowling and all those eligible. Writing about them, I do not gain anything.
Credits: The title is the prompt given me for the challenge.
# # Wait for something better
Remus did not know exactly how they feel about Tonks.
certainly did not love her, but he was so attached that it seems natural to get along with his smile and his manner of doing a little 'childish.
was wrong to marry her, but she seemed happy, and he could no longer live alone, so he decided to stay close, despite everything.
was resigned to live the rest of his life alone with that feeling of incomprehensible, until Dora had told him she was pregnant.
And for the first time in years, Remus felt happy within nine months, everything would change. And his life would be better.
Title: A most beautiful day
Prompt:
Summary:
Warnings: drabble
One day you notice him. The ask a smile sweeter than usual, and he will understand.
will invite you to a picnic, cook for her and say "I love you" sheepishly. You blush a bit, 'and then tell him that she loves him, wants to be with him. will be a moment for them.
Watanuki knows what will happen, that Himawari reciprocate his feelings.
CHAPTER:
Fandom: Harry Potter
PAIRING:
pg
GENDER : sentimental / romantic, introspective, melancholy WARNINGS: spoiler. Word count: 110 (Microsoft Word) FULL?: Yes author NOTES: Written for the challenge special # 3
community
IT100
. LINK TO LIST OF
Drabble: HERE
Disclaimer: The characters are JK Rowling and all those eligible. Writing about them, I do not gain anything.
Credits: The title is the prompt given me for the challenge.
# # Wait for something better
Remus did not know exactly how they feel about Tonks.
certainly did not love her, but he was so attached that it seems natural to get along with his smile and his manner of doing a little 'childish.
was wrong to marry her, but she seemed happy, and he could no longer live alone, so he decided to stay close, despite everything.
was resigned to live the rest of his life alone with that feeling of incomprehensible, until Dora had told him she was pregnant.
And for the first time in years, Remus felt happy within nine months, everything would change. And his life would be better.
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