Nobuta wo Produce (Akira/Shuuji)
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Title: Operation Love Kon!
Author:
takewing
Rating: PG
Warnings: None.
Word count: 438
Summary: The love kon is as spontaneous as the boy who executes it.
A/N: Written for the
springkink request, Nobuta wo Produce, Akira/Shuuji: Akira's Seduction Strategy - "Love Kon!".
"Pass the popcorn," Akira says, not letting his eyes stray from the TV and the action movie currently playing on it. The part where the car with the good guy in it explodes is coming up soon and Akira wants to see the part where the good guy comes out of the wreckage apparently unharmed to kick the bad guy's ass so bad. He can't be bothered to grab his own popcorn bowl. Certainly not even when it's closer to him than it is to Shuuji, who is sitting next to him on the floor under Akira's blue and yellow star blanket.
"Lazy ass," Shuuji mutters. Akira grins and the guy in the wrecked car pushes his way out, smirking and smiling all bad-assedly. Akira nods his head in approval, and then Shuuji bends over his lap, stretching and trying to get the popcorn.
Akira stops nodding and freezes. He isn't seeing the movie anymore, partly because Shuuji's torso is blocking some of his view, but mostly because he's finding himself focusing on something entirely different – Shuuji.
On a whim, he tilts Shuuji's face toward him and kisses his cheek.
Shuuji lets out a startled, "What the—?!" and spills most of the popcorn on Akira's lap. Akira looks on serenely as Shuuji places a hand to his cheek and gets himself tangled in the blue and yellow star blanket.
"What was that?!" Shuuji asks finally. His eyes are wide and his mouth is wide open. Akira thinks he looks cute like that. He also thinks that someone's got to be a pretty huge hypocrite calling someone else a lazy ass when he can't even get up to grab a bowl of popcorn himself.
Akira's glad he didn't, though. Operation Love Kon had been a success, despite the fact that until now, he hadn't known he was even executing it!
"It was a kiss, Shuuji-kun," says Akira. He puckers his lips to provide the emphasis that Shuuji would surely be lost without.
"Yeah? Well…" Shuuji tries to bury himself in the blue and yellow star blanket, but Akira can still tell that he's blushing. "Don't do it again."
Indeed, it had been a success! Akira wraps an arm around Shuuji's shoulders and snuggles real close – close enough to whisper, "Kon!" in Shuuji's ear, kiss his cheek again, and feel the heat of Shuuji's face as he blushes harder.
Also close enough for Shuuji elbow him in the ribs.
The bad-ass guy in the movie gets the girl and starts kissing her, but Akira doesn't see or care – he's too busy throwing pillows and spilled popcorn at Shuuji's head.
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Rating: PG
Warnings: None.
Word count: 438
Summary: The love kon is as spontaneous as the boy who executes it.
A/N: Written for the
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"Pass the popcorn," Akira says, not letting his eyes stray from the TV and the action movie currently playing on it. The part where the car with the good guy in it explodes is coming up soon and Akira wants to see the part where the good guy comes out of the wreckage apparently unharmed to kick the bad guy's ass so bad. He can't be bothered to grab his own popcorn bowl. Certainly not even when it's closer to him than it is to Shuuji, who is sitting next to him on the floor under Akira's blue and yellow star blanket.
"Lazy ass," Shuuji mutters. Akira grins and the guy in the wrecked car pushes his way out, smirking and smiling all bad-assedly. Akira nods his head in approval, and then Shuuji bends over his lap, stretching and trying to get the popcorn.
Akira stops nodding and freezes. He isn't seeing the movie anymore, partly because Shuuji's torso is blocking some of his view, but mostly because he's finding himself focusing on something entirely different – Shuuji.
On a whim, he tilts Shuuji's face toward him and kisses his cheek.
Shuuji lets out a startled, "What the—?!" and spills most of the popcorn on Akira's lap. Akira looks on serenely as Shuuji places a hand to his cheek and gets himself tangled in the blue and yellow star blanket.
"What was that?!" Shuuji asks finally. His eyes are wide and his mouth is wide open. Akira thinks he looks cute like that. He also thinks that someone's got to be a pretty huge hypocrite calling someone else a lazy ass when he can't even get up to grab a bowl of popcorn himself.
Akira's glad he didn't, though. Operation Love Kon had been a success, despite the fact that until now, he hadn't known he was even executing it!
"It was a kiss, Shuuji-kun," says Akira. He puckers his lips to provide the emphasis that Shuuji would surely be lost without.
"Yeah? Well…" Shuuji tries to bury himself in the blue and yellow star blanket, but Akira can still tell that he's blushing. "Don't do it again."
Indeed, it had been a success! Akira wraps an arm around Shuuji's shoulders and snuggles real close – close enough to whisper, "Kon!" in Shuuji's ear, kiss his cheek again, and feel the heat of Shuuji's face as he blushes harder.
Also close enough for Shuuji elbow him in the ribs.
The bad-ass guy in the movie gets the girl and starts kissing her, but Akira doesn't see or care – he's too busy throwing pillows and spilled popcorn at Shuuji's head.