"Be quiet." Ryo laughs hard before Tegoshi rounds on him.
"You too, Ryo-tan. Don't think I can't tell."
Ryo turns red, almost matching Shige's. "Whatever. You're still crushing on Masuda. Don't think we're going to forget any time soon."
Tegoshi sticks out his tongue.
"And this is the guy most of our lives are centered around," Shige chimes, laughing. Tegoshi cracks up along with him.
x. Nantoka Naru Sa.
Massu gets the phone call from his mom about three days after his dinner with Tegoshi. "Takahisa, this is too much!" she bubbles over the phone. "I can't take this!"
"Okaa-chan, it's okay," Massu returns, beaming. "You guys need it more than I do anyway. I do well enough for myself."
"Takahisa, how could you even get this money?" she asks.
Massu pauses before replying. "It was a job. A job from a really nice guy. I guess he thought I did a good job."
His mom pauses on the other end. "I hope you're taking care of yourself, Takahisa. You should come home sometimes. We miss you around here."
Massu chuckles, shaking his head just as the elevator doors chime and they slide open with a ding. "Ah, I have to get going, mom, but I'll definitely come home some time soon." When he shuts his cell phone, Tegoshi steps out of the elevator, a grin already on his lips.
"Hi, Massu!" he says cheerfully, ambling over to Massu's counter.
Massu chuckles, stuffing his phone in his breast pocket before leaning forward. "Not rushing out the door today?"
"Yes and no. Just stopped by to ask if you wanted to have dinner tonight." Tegoshi smiles brightly at him--to the point that Massu thinks that his happiness would be absolutely infectious.
"Sure, do you want me to cook anything?" Massu asks, tilting his head.
"Ooh! That'd be great, but you don't have to. I mean, my cook's back so you don't have to--" Tegoshi starts.
Massu shakes his head. "I wouldn't mind it at all." He stands up walking with Tegoshi towards the doors before he opens it up. "I liked cooking for you guys last time."
Tegoshi beams. "Great! I'll see you tonight then!" Tegoshi heads into his limo, grinning at Massu before disappearing inside.
Massu blinks. Wonders for a brief second if he imagined his heart skipping a beat before he pauses, shakes his head and walks back to his table, humming.
xi. Love Song.
Tegoshi grins when he enters his apartment and all he can smell is food--good, absolutely delicious smelling food--and hear the chimes of Massu singing and humming in the kitchen.
When Tegoshi enters the kitchen, Massu greets him with a giant smile and the sight makes Tegoshi's heart skip a beat.
"Welcome home!" Massu chimes.
"Thanks," Tegoshi returns with as bright a smile he can manage. "It's kinda nice coming home to the smell of food. I think I could get used to it."
Massu laughs, his lights twinkling. But the words strike true inside of Tegoshi. Maybe, just maybe Ryo and Shige were right--like hell he'd tell them though.
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I hate myself. Enough said. This was so filled with OOC and had no logic and BABBLEBABBLE. i have to stop letting my fingers do the talking. XD By the end, I was like, ohmygod, why am I establishing so much so you get a lackluster ending. Sorry. XD
lalala insanity. part 6.
"You too, Ryo-tan. Don't think I can't tell."
Ryo turns red, almost matching Shige's. "Whatever. You're still crushing on Masuda. Don't think we're going to forget any time soon."
Tegoshi sticks out his tongue.
"And this is the guy most of our lives are centered around," Shige chimes, laughing. Tegoshi cracks up along with him.
x. Nantoka Naru Sa.
Massu gets the phone call from his mom about three days after his dinner with Tegoshi. "Takahisa, this is too much!" she bubbles over the phone. "I can't take this!"
"Okaa-chan, it's okay," Massu returns, beaming. "You guys need it more than I do anyway. I do well enough for myself."
"Takahisa, how could you even get this money?" she asks.
Massu pauses before replying. "It was a job. A job from a really nice guy. I guess he thought I did a good job."
His mom pauses on the other end. "I hope you're taking care of yourself, Takahisa. You should come home sometimes. We miss you around here."
Massu chuckles, shaking his head just as the elevator doors chime and they slide open with a ding. "Ah, I have to get going, mom, but I'll definitely come home some time soon." When he shuts his cell phone, Tegoshi steps out of the elevator, a grin already on his lips.
"Hi, Massu!" he says cheerfully, ambling over to Massu's counter.
Massu chuckles, stuffing his phone in his breast pocket before leaning forward. "Not rushing out the door today?"
"Yes and no. Just stopped by to ask if you wanted to have dinner tonight." Tegoshi smiles brightly at him--to the point that Massu thinks that his happiness would be absolutely infectious.
"Sure, do you want me to cook anything?" Massu asks, tilting his head.
"Ooh! That'd be great, but you don't have to. I mean, my cook's back so you don't have to--" Tegoshi starts.
Massu shakes his head. "I wouldn't mind it at all." He stands up walking with Tegoshi towards the doors before he opens it up. "I liked cooking for you guys last time."
Tegoshi beams. "Great! I'll see you tonight then!" Tegoshi heads into his limo, grinning at Massu before disappearing inside.
Massu blinks. Wonders for a brief second if he imagined his heart skipping a beat before he pauses, shakes his head and walks back to his table, humming.
xi. Love Song.
Tegoshi grins when he enters his apartment and all he can smell is food--good, absolutely delicious smelling food--and hear the chimes of Massu singing and humming in the kitchen.
When Tegoshi enters the kitchen, Massu greets him with a giant smile and the sight makes Tegoshi's heart skip a beat.
"Welcome home!" Massu chimes.
"Thanks," Tegoshi returns with as bright a smile he can manage. "It's kinda nice coming home to the smell of food. I think I could get used to it."
Massu laughs, his lights twinkling. But the words strike true inside of Tegoshi. Maybe, just maybe Ryo and Shige were right--like hell he'd tell them though.
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I hate myself. Enough said. This was so filled with OOC and had no logic and BABBLEBABBLE. i have to stop letting my fingers do the talking. XD By the end, I was like, ohmygod, why am I establishing so much so you get a lackluster ending. Sorry. XD