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May. 13th, 2006 02:17 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaTitle: Milk and Strange Apartments
Pairing: Hinted ShiroAi, hinted Katou/Shiozawa, hinted Shiozawa/Aiba, breifly hinted Shirota/Katou/Aiba/Shiozawa
Rating: PG/PG-13
Summary: One must get used to waking up in strange apartments when one works in theater
Blame: Goes to Inori_Sakura... again. ~shakes fist at her~
Shirota blinked at Shiozawa. Apparently, Shiozawa was not someone you gave beer too. "I'm your senpai, " He stated to Aiba. Aiba was also apparently not someone you gave alcohol too. He was really... really drunk. And cute. But mostly drunk Aiba let out a brief giggle, which was more cute then drunk... but still plenty drunk.
"What if I want to be a bad kouhei?" Aiba asked, blinking slowly and swaying. Next to him Katou was laughing softly into his cup as he drank. Shirota wondered why drinking at Katou's apartment had sounded like a good idea. Maybe he was drunk too? Naaah, he didn't get drunk!
"Then instead of kissing Shirota you gotta kiss me!!!!!" Shiozawa shouted, arms waving in the air. That was cute too, but drunker then Aiba's giggle. Aiba blinked, then grinned.
"Hokay!!!"
---
Aiba groaned as he woke up. His head hurt so much, stupid hang overs. He was wrapped around someone comfy though. Blinking eyes open the first thing Aiba noticed was that it wasn’t Shirota. “Eh?” Moving back he blinked at chipmunk cheeks and a smirky-smile. “Shiozawa?” Moving to sit up Aiba groaned again, and discovered he was in nothing but boxers. “Eh ?”
Katou chuckled. “Don’t worry Hiroki, nothing happened.” Aiba turned hang-over riddled eyes his way. “Not for lack of trying though, but you both passed out once you got down to underwear.” Aiba gave a relieved sigh before groaning and holding onto his head. Katou laughed. “C’mon Hiroki, breakfast is in the kitchen.”
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Shiozawa hummed under his breath, a little hop in his step as he walked into the kitchen. “MOOOOOOOOOOOORNING Minna-san ” He greeted the three surrounding Katou’s small kitchen table. Aiba blinked at him blearily from the coffee cup he held protectively in his hands. Shirota was holding a fork over a plate of eggs which Katou was poking suspiciously with a pair of chopsticks. “Aren’t you all grumpy this morning.” Shiozawa huffed and made his way around Katou’s kitchen. Shirota looked up from his eggs to watch Shiozawa suspiciously.
“You know Hide-kun, you seem to know your way around Katou’s kitchen pretty well.” Shiozawa continued humming and poured himself some milk from Katou’s fridge. Putting the carton away he held the cool coffee cup in his hands and gave a sigh. Ah, milk. Definitely beat out coffee in starting the day.
“Ah, that’s cause I’m used to it.” Shiozawa shrugged. “One should always act natural when you wake up in strange apartments.” Shirota’s eyes bugged a little and he stared at his co-star. That was new information that he wasn’t sure he wanted to know.
“Do you wake up in strange apartments often?” Katou asked blinking at Shiozawa. He was fighting down a small surge of jealousy but new that the chipmunk was only teasing. Or he had better be, Katou wasn’t above spanking him. Mmm, that was a nice image. Shiozawa smirked and brushed the hair out of his face.
“Only since I joined this cast.” Aiba almost choked on his sip of coffee.
“Wait.... this cast or the Tenimyu cast in general.” Shiozawa shrugged. Aiba blinked, his eyes managing to focus on the other. Shiozawa decided to take pity on the other, poor befuddled boy that he was.
“Tenimyu cast in general. I spazzed when I woke up in Tuti’s apartment for the first time. And you don’t even *want* to know how loud I screamed when I woke up in Kimeru’s home. All the sparkles....” Shizoawa chuckled and took a sip of the milk, making a face at the taste. His nose scrunched up and his mouth turned down, also this little furrow appeared between his eyebrows. “Kazuki I thought I told you that I hate skim milk.” Katou rolled his eyes, his fingers twitching slightly.
“And I told you that I can’t stand 2 percent so buck up and drink it.” Shiozawa grumbled into his cup. Shirota and Aiba blinked in confusion at the two. Katou had an obviously sly and self satisfied look on his face and Shiozawa was focusing on drinking his milk. The black haired teen was wrinkling his nose as he did so, which was honestly adorably appealing to everyone in the room. Aiba looked at Shirota and poked the other in his side, stealing his fork and a bite of the eggs he had made. As much as he wanted to know, *he* wasn’t asking. It was against Aiba’s code of conduct to ask such questions. Shirota, however, could be a nosey ass. Rolling his eyes the half spanish, half japanese entertainer asked the question on both his and Aiba’s mind.
“You seem oftly cozy for it to be a random occurance.”
“Never said it was.” Kazuki smirked and lounged back in his chair. “Hide-chan happens to be over quite often.” Shiozawa snorted and then looked up with twinkling eyes.
“Maybe not that often anymore. I quite enjoyed last night Aiba-kun.” Aiba blinked and hastily swallowed the stolen eggs before looking at Shiozawa.
“Uh....” Shirota latched an arm around Aiba and glared at Shiozawa, eyes sparking with caveman-like agression.
“Mine.” He nuzzled Aiba’s hair. Aiba flushed and fiddled with the fork in his hand while Katou and Shiozawa both smirked. Taking another sip of his milk Shiozawa shrugged.
“Didn’t say you couldn’t join.”
I don't wanna go babysitting tomorrow. >< It's for a family who I haven't seen in ... ages. I thought they'd already moved to Michagen dammit!!! WHYYYYYYYYYYYY do I have to sit for them? ... >< They scare me...
Pairing: Hinted ShiroAi, hinted Katou/Shiozawa, hinted Shiozawa/Aiba, breifly hinted Shirota/Katou/Aiba/Shiozawa
Rating: PG/PG-13
Summary: One must get used to waking up in strange apartments when one works in theater
Blame: Goes to Inori_Sakura... again. ~shakes fist at her~
Shirota blinked at Shiozawa. Apparently, Shiozawa was not someone you gave beer too. "I'm your senpai, " He stated to Aiba. Aiba was also apparently not someone you gave alcohol too. He was really... really drunk. And cute. But mostly drunk Aiba let out a brief giggle, which was more cute then drunk... but still plenty drunk.
"What if I want to be a bad kouhei?" Aiba asked, blinking slowly and swaying. Next to him Katou was laughing softly into his cup as he drank. Shirota wondered why drinking at Katou's apartment had sounded like a good idea. Maybe he was drunk too? Naaah, he didn't get drunk!
"Then instead of kissing Shirota you gotta kiss me!!!!!" Shiozawa shouted, arms waving in the air. That was cute too, but drunker then Aiba's giggle. Aiba blinked, then grinned.
"Hokay!!!"
---
Aiba groaned as he woke up. His head hurt so much, stupid hang overs. He was wrapped around someone comfy though. Blinking eyes open the first thing Aiba noticed was that it wasn’t Shirota. “Eh?” Moving back he blinked at chipmunk cheeks and a smirky-smile. “Shiozawa?” Moving to sit up Aiba groaned again, and discovered he was in nothing but boxers. “Eh ?”
Katou chuckled. “Don’t worry Hiroki, nothing happened.” Aiba turned hang-over riddled eyes his way. “Not for lack of trying though, but you both passed out once you got down to underwear.” Aiba gave a relieved sigh before groaning and holding onto his head. Katou laughed. “C’mon Hiroki, breakfast is in the kitchen.”
--
Shiozawa hummed under his breath, a little hop in his step as he walked into the kitchen. “MOOOOOOOOOOOORNING Minna-san ” He greeted the three surrounding Katou’s small kitchen table. Aiba blinked at him blearily from the coffee cup he held protectively in his hands. Shirota was holding a fork over a plate of eggs which Katou was poking suspiciously with a pair of chopsticks. “Aren’t you all grumpy this morning.” Shiozawa huffed and made his way around Katou’s kitchen. Shirota looked up from his eggs to watch Shiozawa suspiciously.
“You know Hide-kun, you seem to know your way around Katou’s kitchen pretty well.” Shiozawa continued humming and poured himself some milk from Katou’s fridge. Putting the carton away he held the cool coffee cup in his hands and gave a sigh. Ah, milk. Definitely beat out coffee in starting the day.
“Ah, that’s cause I’m used to it.” Shiozawa shrugged. “One should always act natural when you wake up in strange apartments.” Shirota’s eyes bugged a little and he stared at his co-star. That was new information that he wasn’t sure he wanted to know.
“Do you wake up in strange apartments often?” Katou asked blinking at Shiozawa. He was fighting down a small surge of jealousy but new that the chipmunk was only teasing. Or he had better be, Katou wasn’t above spanking him. Mmm, that was a nice image. Shiozawa smirked and brushed the hair out of his face.
“Only since I joined this cast.” Aiba almost choked on his sip of coffee.
“Wait.... this cast or the Tenimyu cast in general.” Shiozawa shrugged. Aiba blinked, his eyes managing to focus on the other. Shiozawa decided to take pity on the other, poor befuddled boy that he was.
“Tenimyu cast in general. I spazzed when I woke up in Tuti’s apartment for the first time. And you don’t even *want* to know how loud I screamed when I woke up in Kimeru’s home. All the sparkles....” Shizoawa chuckled and took a sip of the milk, making a face at the taste. His nose scrunched up and his mouth turned down, also this little furrow appeared between his eyebrows. “Kazuki I thought I told you that I hate skim milk.” Katou rolled his eyes, his fingers twitching slightly.
“And I told you that I can’t stand 2 percent so buck up and drink it.” Shiozawa grumbled into his cup. Shirota and Aiba blinked in confusion at the two. Katou had an obviously sly and self satisfied look on his face and Shiozawa was focusing on drinking his milk. The black haired teen was wrinkling his nose as he did so, which was honestly adorably appealing to everyone in the room. Aiba looked at Shirota and poked the other in his side, stealing his fork and a bite of the eggs he had made. As much as he wanted to know, *he* wasn’t asking. It was against Aiba’s code of conduct to ask such questions. Shirota, however, could be a nosey ass. Rolling his eyes the half spanish, half japanese entertainer asked the question on both his and Aiba’s mind.
“You seem oftly cozy for it to be a random occurance.”
“Never said it was.” Kazuki smirked and lounged back in his chair. “Hide-chan happens to be over quite often.” Shiozawa snorted and then looked up with twinkling eyes.
“Maybe not that often anymore. I quite enjoyed last night Aiba-kun.” Aiba blinked and hastily swallowed the stolen eggs before looking at Shiozawa.
“Uh....” Shirota latched an arm around Aiba and glared at Shiozawa, eyes sparking with caveman-like agression.
“Mine.” He nuzzled Aiba’s hair. Aiba flushed and fiddled with the fork in his hand while Katou and Shiozawa both smirked. Taking another sip of his milk Shiozawa shrugged.
“Didn’t say you couldn’t join.”
I don't wanna go babysitting tomorrow. >< It's for a family who I haven't seen in ... ages. I thought they'd already moved to Michagen dammit!!! WHYYYYYYYYYYYY do I have to sit for them? ... >< They scare me...
