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May. 17th, 2007 12:46 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaTitle: Similar Tastes
Author: K8
Pairing: Kenya/Hiyoshi & Kenya/Zaizen
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Kenya has a cute grumpy second year at home, and a cute grumpy second year when he visits Yuushi
Kenya's not sure when he becomes a bigger pervert then Yuushi. Well, actually, he's pretty sure Yuushi's a bigger pervert still, but what Kenya has become is a tried and true player. Kenya'd started seducing Zaizen earlier in the year. Zaizen was just so cute, he was a little grumpy, and totally up to Kenya's snark. Plus he had all those piercings, and Kenya knew that his ears weren't the only things pierced; he'd seen the bellybutton piercing while Zaizen had changed.
Kenya had to spend the summers in Tokyo though and Yuushi was really not good company at all. So Kenya had stalked one of Yuushi's tennis practices and noticed the cute, but grumpy, looking second year with blond hair. He reminded Kenya a lot of Zaizen, though the kid had more fire and drive… and was a lot more verbal about his opinions of his senpai.
"You're staring at Hiyoshi." A cheery voice piped up from beside him and Kenya jumped a little. Turning slowly he peered at the wide-awake blonde who had seconds before been asleep.
"Er. Is that his name?" Kenya ran a hand nervously through his hair. "Ah ha, didn't realize I was staring."
"You're Yuushi's cousin right? The one from the sticks." Kenya's nose wrinkled, just cause it wasn't Tokyo it wasn't like Kenya lived on a farm! "I could tell you about Hiyoshi if you wanted."
"...naw. Thanks though…" The blond had shrugged, and dropped off to sleep immediately.
Kenya'd come back to the next practice, and Atobe had commented that he was probably stealing training since Hyotei was so advanced. Kenya'd snorted at that, but had left all the same; he didn't want to get hauled off campus by the behemoth at Atobe's beck and call. Taking the long way off campus, he had to give their family driver time to pick him up; Kenya strolled by the regular's changing room just in time to meet a grumpy blond coming out.
"Watch it." Hiyoshi had snapped, pulling himself up from the ground. Kenya blinked at the shorter boy, stifling the urge to tell him how cute he was.
"Sorry." Kenya gave Hiyoshi a short bow, but didn't move out of the other's path. Hiyoshi had an interested look in his eye and Kenya's lips twitched a bit. He might not have Yuushi's way with words but he did have his fair share of the Oshitari charm that drew people to him.
"… You're Oshitari-senpai's cousin right?" Hiyoshi placed his racket against his shoulder and his brows furrowed behind Hiyoshi's blond fringe of bangs. "Did Atobe-buchou finally kick you out?"
"Yeah." Kenya smirked. "Gotta tell you though, I'm not really interested in stealing anything from your practices." Shitenhouji had an entirely different way of training and Kenya was going to get his ass handed to him for skipping out on it during vacation. "I might steal something from you though." Huh, maybe his dad did pass down some Oshitari smooth talking genes. Moving close to Hiyoshi Kenya grabbed the others arm and quickly stole a kiss.
A second later Kenya was on his back blinking up at the cloudless blue sky. His back was aching and his head was spinning, but his memory was clear. Right before Hiyoshi'd pulled out some wicked kung fu he'd definitely been kissing back.
Kenya hadn't stalked any more practices at Hyotei, and he had gone home the next week, but he kept Hiyoshi Wakashi in the back of his mind. After raiding Yuushi's little black book he had Hiyoshi's full name, number, e-mail, birthday, and favorite color.
"Senpai, you're distracted." Zaizen jabbed him in the ribs with his tennis racket and Kenya blinked before slinging a companionable arm around Zaizen's shoulders and leaning close to him.
"We get to see Chitose and Shiraishi play every day kid, it gets boring after a while." Koharu and Hitouji'd already hacked off to make out, and Gin was having a tough time keeping Kin from either heading off somewhere else or climbing the fence so he could join in the game. Their fukubuchou, who was judging what was turning into an hour long match, was the only one really paying any attention.
"Don't call me kid." Zaizen shrugged off Kenya's arm and checked his watch surreptitiously. Kenya leaned over Zaizen's shoulder and checked it as well.
Smirking Kenya whispered in Zaizen's ear. "Practice was supposed to end15 minutes ago Zaizen. Let's go." He gave the rim of Zaizen's ear a lick, enjoying the shiver it caused and the way the earrings jingled.
"Don't move an inch Kenya!" Shiraishi shouted as he smashed the ball. Kenya wasn't sure how Shiraishi managed that; he wasn't even looking their way. "Chitose and I aren't done."
"You don't really want them to see you get beaten do you Shiraishi?" Chitose smirked, easily returning Shiraishi's smash. "C'mon, let them go home." Then Chitose and Shiraishi had a battle of wills, as well as a battle of volleys. When Chitose scored the next point (another ten minutes after their conversation had started) Shiraishi sighed.
"Alright, you guys can all go home! But I'm not letting you off next time!"
Kenya didn't think it would be fair, since they were being allowed to go home, to point out that Shiraishi always let them go, even on the days he was winning against Chitose. Zaizen was not so kind.
"Shiraishi-buchou's a hypocrite." Zaizen wrinkled his nose, which was really very cute, as he stripped out of his tennis uniform. "And he always keeps us late, can't he just send us home?"
"I know I need those fifteen minutes to do homework." Gin said solemnly and Kenya had to snort.
"You've got the best grades in the club." Kenya muffled out through his shirt as he tugged it over his head. He grinned at Gin and tossed his dirty tennis uniform into his cubby. "Admit it, you even beat out Chitose on that last chemistry quiz."
Gin's large mouth curled up into a sly grin. "Only because he fell asleep halfway through." Then Gin was back to being solemn. "And that's why I have to keep studying."
"Maybe you should take Ishida-senpai's example Kenya-senpai." Zaizen was removing his earrings one by one and setting them aside. "You did pretty badly on your last test."
Kenya wrapped a towel around his waist before heading for the showers, he grinned at Zaizen, his eyes flickering over the others skinny body. "Yeah, well, I should have studied the night before… but you needed 'tutoring' remember?"
It was cute the way Zaizen's ears turned bright red when he blushed, even if he managed to keep any of the blood from rushing to his cheeks. Sauntering to his shower stall Kenya turned on the water with a tilted grin.
Maybe he should try to get Zaizen and Hiyoshi together. They had a lot in common after all… cute, grumpy second years with similar tastes in men… and watching them interact would definitely turn Kenya on.
Author: K8
Pairing: Kenya/Hiyoshi & Kenya/Zaizen
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Kenya has a cute grumpy second year at home, and a cute grumpy second year when he visits Yuushi
Kenya's not sure when he becomes a bigger pervert then Yuushi. Well, actually, he's pretty sure Yuushi's a bigger pervert still, but what Kenya has become is a tried and true player. Kenya'd started seducing Zaizen earlier in the year. Zaizen was just so cute, he was a little grumpy, and totally up to Kenya's snark. Plus he had all those piercings, and Kenya knew that his ears weren't the only things pierced; he'd seen the bellybutton piercing while Zaizen had changed.
Kenya had to spend the summers in Tokyo though and Yuushi was really not good company at all. So Kenya had stalked one of Yuushi's tennis practices and noticed the cute, but grumpy, looking second year with blond hair. He reminded Kenya a lot of Zaizen, though the kid had more fire and drive… and was a lot more verbal about his opinions of his senpai.
"You're staring at Hiyoshi." A cheery voice piped up from beside him and Kenya jumped a little. Turning slowly he peered at the wide-awake blonde who had seconds before been asleep.
"Er. Is that his name?" Kenya ran a hand nervously through his hair. "Ah ha, didn't realize I was staring."
"You're Yuushi's cousin right? The one from the sticks." Kenya's nose wrinkled, just cause it wasn't Tokyo it wasn't like Kenya lived on a farm! "I could tell you about Hiyoshi if you wanted."
"...naw. Thanks though…" The blond had shrugged, and dropped off to sleep immediately.
Kenya'd come back to the next practice, and Atobe had commented that he was probably stealing training since Hyotei was so advanced. Kenya'd snorted at that, but had left all the same; he didn't want to get hauled off campus by the behemoth at Atobe's beck and call. Taking the long way off campus, he had to give their family driver time to pick him up; Kenya strolled by the regular's changing room just in time to meet a grumpy blond coming out.
"Watch it." Hiyoshi had snapped, pulling himself up from the ground. Kenya blinked at the shorter boy, stifling the urge to tell him how cute he was.
"Sorry." Kenya gave Hiyoshi a short bow, but didn't move out of the other's path. Hiyoshi had an interested look in his eye and Kenya's lips twitched a bit. He might not have Yuushi's way with words but he did have his fair share of the Oshitari charm that drew people to him.
"… You're Oshitari-senpai's cousin right?" Hiyoshi placed his racket against his shoulder and his brows furrowed behind Hiyoshi's blond fringe of bangs. "Did Atobe-buchou finally kick you out?"
"Yeah." Kenya smirked. "Gotta tell you though, I'm not really interested in stealing anything from your practices." Shitenhouji had an entirely different way of training and Kenya was going to get his ass handed to him for skipping out on it during vacation. "I might steal something from you though." Huh, maybe his dad did pass down some Oshitari smooth talking genes. Moving close to Hiyoshi Kenya grabbed the others arm and quickly stole a kiss.
A second later Kenya was on his back blinking up at the cloudless blue sky. His back was aching and his head was spinning, but his memory was clear. Right before Hiyoshi'd pulled out some wicked kung fu he'd definitely been kissing back.
Kenya hadn't stalked any more practices at Hyotei, and he had gone home the next week, but he kept Hiyoshi Wakashi in the back of his mind. After raiding Yuushi's little black book he had Hiyoshi's full name, number, e-mail, birthday, and favorite color.
"Senpai, you're distracted." Zaizen jabbed him in the ribs with his tennis racket and Kenya blinked before slinging a companionable arm around Zaizen's shoulders and leaning close to him.
"We get to see Chitose and Shiraishi play every day kid, it gets boring after a while." Koharu and Hitouji'd already hacked off to make out, and Gin was having a tough time keeping Kin from either heading off somewhere else or climbing the fence so he could join in the game. Their fukubuchou, who was judging what was turning into an hour long match, was the only one really paying any attention.
"Don't call me kid." Zaizen shrugged off Kenya's arm and checked his watch surreptitiously. Kenya leaned over Zaizen's shoulder and checked it as well.
Smirking Kenya whispered in Zaizen's ear. "Practice was supposed to end15 minutes ago Zaizen. Let's go." He gave the rim of Zaizen's ear a lick, enjoying the shiver it caused and the way the earrings jingled.
"Don't move an inch Kenya!" Shiraishi shouted as he smashed the ball. Kenya wasn't sure how Shiraishi managed that; he wasn't even looking their way. "Chitose and I aren't done."
"You don't really want them to see you get beaten do you Shiraishi?" Chitose smirked, easily returning Shiraishi's smash. "C'mon, let them go home." Then Chitose and Shiraishi had a battle of wills, as well as a battle of volleys. When Chitose scored the next point (another ten minutes after their conversation had started) Shiraishi sighed.
"Alright, you guys can all go home! But I'm not letting you off next time!"
Kenya didn't think it would be fair, since they were being allowed to go home, to point out that Shiraishi always let them go, even on the days he was winning against Chitose. Zaizen was not so kind.
"Shiraishi-buchou's a hypocrite." Zaizen wrinkled his nose, which was really very cute, as he stripped out of his tennis uniform. "And he always keeps us late, can't he just send us home?"
"I know I need those fifteen minutes to do homework." Gin said solemnly and Kenya had to snort.
"You've got the best grades in the club." Kenya muffled out through his shirt as he tugged it over his head. He grinned at Gin and tossed his dirty tennis uniform into his cubby. "Admit it, you even beat out Chitose on that last chemistry quiz."
Gin's large mouth curled up into a sly grin. "Only because he fell asleep halfway through." Then Gin was back to being solemn. "And that's why I have to keep studying."
"Maybe you should take Ishida-senpai's example Kenya-senpai." Zaizen was removing his earrings one by one and setting them aside. "You did pretty badly on your last test."
Kenya wrapped a towel around his waist before heading for the showers, he grinned at Zaizen, his eyes flickering over the others skinny body. "Yeah, well, I should have studied the night before… but you needed 'tutoring' remember?"
It was cute the way Zaizen's ears turned bright red when he blushed, even if he managed to keep any of the blood from rushing to his cheeks. Sauntering to his shower stall Kenya turned on the water with a tilted grin.
Maybe he should try to get Zaizen and Hiyoshi together. They had a lot in common after all… cute, grumpy second years with similar tastes in men… and watching them interact would definitely turn Kenya on.
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