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Sep. 19th, 2007 08:34 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaFuji sighed and peeled yet another sticker off the seat of his pants.
He hated how meeting with other storm riders inevitably lead to him having stickers all over his ass. By now Fuji had hoped that the fact that he was a boy had sunk into most of the storm riders skulls, but with all the new and upcoming teams that kept cropping up and then disappearing Fuji always had at least one cocky upstart trying to make a name for himself. It wasn't like he could wear baggy pants while at AT's, it caused wind resistance!
"Fuji." Tezuka closed the door to Fuji's bedroom and politely didn't look at Fuji's unclothed bottom half. "Your sister is asking for you."
"Saa… She probably wants to check my AT's and make sure they're up to par." Fuji set aside his pants and strode to his dresser, aware of how much Tezuka was most definitely not looking at his uncovered ass.
Tezuka was actually very diligently staring out Fuji's window. "Your pants again?"
"Covered in stickers." Fuji pulled on a pair of loose drawstring pants. "You think they'd learn." Tezuka was looking at him again and Fuji tipped his head to the side as he smiled. "Maybe I should go with Eiji's idea of having a pair of pants made with the Seigaku regalia printed on them."
Tezuka snorted. "Wasn't his next idea a pair of hot pants with my name?"
Fuji laughed, breezing past Tezuka and opening his door. "Still, so long as we both know my ass is yours." Fuji's eyes twinkled mischievously as he stepped into the hallway. "And I know you liked the idea of those hot pants."
"Fuji." Tezuka closed the door to Fuji's bedroom and politely didn't look at Fuji's unclothed bottom half. "Your sister is asking for you."
"Saa… She probably wants to check my AT's and make sure they're up to par." Fuji set aside his pants and strode to his dresser, aware of how much Tezuka was most definitely not looking at his uncovered ass.
Tezuka was actually very diligently staring out Fuji's window. "Your pants again?"
"Covered in stickers." Fuji pulled on a pair of loose drawstring pants. "You think they'd learn." Tezuka was looking at him again and Fuji tipped his head to the side as he smiled. "Maybe I should go with Eiji's idea of having a pair of pants made with the Seigaku regalia printed on them."
Tezuka snorted. "Wasn't his next idea a pair of hot pants with my name?"
Fuji laughed, breezing past Tezuka and opening his door. "Still, so long as we both know my ass is yours." Fuji's eyes twinkled mischievously as he stepped into the hallway. "And I know you liked the idea of those hot pants."
