kenkanooujisama:

composer-haruki:

“I’d love to.” He beamed. Always pleased about practicing with his idols. He shifted closer and all but snuggled against the man. What? It wasn’t as if Ryuuya minded. At least he didn’t think so and it was harmless in intent.

“…You’re warm.” Seeming rather smug about that.

He sighed lowly, glancing down at the composer’s head to give him a fake annoyed look. “I am, now? The blankets might be warmer.” A small attempt in taking the younger off him, but still not a phisical one. Indeed, he didn’t exactly mind, but remained still nevertheless. 

"But they’re so far away." He whined, the ghost of a smirk curving his lips as he nuzzled a little more firmly against the elder. "…Would it annoy you if I fell asleep?" He wondered, not intending to do so.. But still…

kenkanooujisama:

composer-haruki:

“You want me to go so you can sleep?” Considerate as always, although he did put a hand on the ginger haired idols forehead as if testing his temperature. It was awfully early to be taking a nap after all.

Hmm.. His temperature was fine.

“…No, you can stay, if you want.” He allowed a tired sigh past his lips, but still couldn’t stop a small smile that had found its way on his features. 
“Besides, we should practice later, hm? I guess… We’ll have to search for Ringo.” The student didn’t look too happy about it, but if it was for his composer’s sake as well… he could have tried.

"I’d love to." He beamed. Always pleased about practicing with his idols. He shifted closer and all but snuggled against the man. What? It wasn’t as if Ryuuya minded. At least he didn’t think so and it was harmless in intent.

"…You’re warm." Seeming rather smug about that.

kenkanooujisama:

apple-jello:

“Nooothing.” Ringo sang innocently with an overly flashy bat of his eyelashes. While he was in no mood for another fight, it was still quite fun to push a few buttons.

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“Oh Haruki, you’re too sweet.” Ringo’s cheeks pinked beneath the innocent kiss, tilting his head to smile at the brunette. “I don’t know, you might even be cuter than me.” The arm around Haruki drew him closer to the idol, pressing his flushed cheek against Haruki’s own as he batted his eyelashes at Ryuuya. “Hmm, yes Ryuuya, don’t you think?” 

“What are you doing?” Ryuuya raised an eyebrow, tugging the composer over to lean on him instead, feeling most likely possessive over the younger one. 

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“You’re not cute, Ringo.” He would have added an apology, but that would have been useless. Implying  Haruki was, though. 

As the elder tugged him close he blinked, cheeks reddening. “I was just kissing him. Why, do you want one?” He hesitated, but with the courage that came with being somewhat drunk he couldn’t resist leaning in to kiss.. Oh, well, he hadn’t intended the lips but somehow…

kenkanooujisama:

apple-jello:

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That earned a tiny scowl of Ringo’s lips, making a rather unattractive face at the other idol. A warmth against his side drew his attention back to the tipsy composer, scowl replaced with a bemused grin. “Aw, Haru-chan, you’re tipsy.” He cooed, arm draping around the boy to steal him closer, lightly pinching his cheek. Despite the drawl of his voice, heavy with the alcohol, his eyes flickered towards Ryuuya in brief challenge.

“Hmph, I think you’re waaaay cuter, Haru-chan. Unlike some people.” He crooned softly, mumbling something about grouchy idols who looked like disgruntled porcupines. 

Oh no. Ringo didn’t just say that. 
Ryuuya could be the cutest if he wanted to. Too bad he never wanted to. ( Also, that was a lie. )

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“What did you just say about my hair?” Ah, he was about to start another fight? Glancing at the composer, he shook his head and decided not to, simply turning away in annoyance and sipping some more from his drink. 
“If he’s tipsy let him rest.”

"Like you..? You’re cute too Ringo. You look so much like a girl, it’s amazing…"  Face turning so he could softly kiss the pinkette’s cheek before laughing quietly. In a nervous manner although nerves had long left to be replaced by liquid courage.

"Don’t you think Ryuuya?"

kenkanooujisama:

apple-jello:

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Alright, maybe he should have felt guilty goading Haruki into joining them for some smuggled alcohol. However the forbidden stuff always tasted the best and Ringo was already half a bottle of bitter liquid into the night and his cheeks were feeling a bit warm.  Haruki though- turning his hazy eyes over to the smiling brunette, Ringo pursed his lips thoughtfully. “Ryuuya, do you think it was a good idea to let him drink too?” He asked, voice gruff as he lost his playful guise as a pretty boy. “Haru-chan, are you feelin’ okay over there?” 

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“Hm?” 
Even with all the alcohol he had drank, Ringo’s presence was barely acknowledged, if not when talking to their composer as well. They’d just argued, and well, some drinks supposedly couldn’t fix everything, but who knows. 

“Let him drink. What bad could it do to him?” He shrugged quickly, taking another sip of his own bottle. 

"I feel fine, but Ryuuya looks so grumpy. It’s cute." He couldn’t help chirping, grinning broadly at the ginger haired idol even as he leant into the pinkette. Warm… Comfortable. "The room is moving just a little bit.."

Too far gone to notice Ryuuya’s surliness.

This was fun.. He’d never managed to get the pair in the same room for long enough before for anything involving more than ignoring each other. He didn’t particularly want to approve of the… Alcohol… That had been smuggled into the room but he wouldn’t complain! Dutifully sipping at the bottle he’d been given; unsure what it was, but it had made him all smiling and giggly.