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kat8chaIrei liked them small, he liked them big, he liked them muscular, or skinny, or with just enough baby fat that their cheeks were just utterly pinchable. Irei liked to tease, and joke, and he really liked it when people teased or joked back. Irei had found that he really, really, really liked dancers. Irei had always figured singers were more his time, all that breath control and everything, but no, dancers were just… wow. Still, sitting there at Masa's live watching him and Yuuta… well, singing dancers? Definitely up there, way up there, maybe high enough up there to help Irei forget about Aiba, and his muscled legs, and that weird thing he did with his arm, and the way Aiba could just bend…
Shaking his thoughts off Irei was sure to duck out early. The girls around him had been pretty focused on Masa and Yuuta but there was no telling when a fan would turn and point and scream and Irei would find himself mobbed. Plus Masa had told him that if he could make it he should definitely stop backstage. Pushing through the door exciting the performance space Irei totally did not notice the other person also leaving through the shadows, he accidentally knocked the other guy onto his ass when they both tried to go through the door at the same time.
"Sorr- Eh? Aiba?" Irei reached down and pulled Aiba up. "You came too?"
"Kanata-san?" Aiba let Irei help pull himself up, then glanced back at the stage. "We'll have to hurry, they're winding down." Aiba and Irei inconspicuously slinked through the doors and then hurried down the halls. "You're heading backstage right?"
"Yeah, gotta say hello to Masa, right?" Irei grinned. "You here for him too?"
Dancers were so his type.
"Yuuta-kun too." Aiba's tone took that funny little nasal uppity tone that it always took when he was feeling a little bitchy. "They looked good up there together right?"
Irei raised an eyebrow, but his grin hardly lessoned. Well, he had known Aiba had a crush on Masa, it had been totally obvious, maybe he was jealous of the new Fuji? "They sounded good too. I heard they had been friends for years…" Man, Irei missed his old band. He wished he had a childhood friend to stumble across and magically reconnect with and then go on to form some sort of two man acting/singing team.
"They have. And Yuuta's good, I'm glad to see he and Masa are doing things together."
They turned down a hallway and headed for backstage, easily passing by security. Security was paid to keep out the fangirls, two obvious idols who had been cleared by the performers? Security was not going to bother.
"So, how is life for you right now?" Irei asked, and he even paid attention to Aiba talking about food, and practice, and not getting enough sleep, and losing weight, and practice, and the insane outfits that they had to wear, and then that kind of insane moment when he'd nearly had his taxi stolen from him by a fangirl. "Wow, you're seriously busy!"
Aiba gave Irei one of his blinding idol smiles, which were still cute even if Aiba had gotten his teeth fixed. "What about you Kanata-san?"
"I'm-" Irei stopped, they were in front of the doors to the dressing room. "I've been pretty busy too." Irei pulled the door open for Aiba, gesturing chivalrously for Aiba to go first. Aiba did, and Irei took a good long look at Aiba's ass. It was still a cute ass, and the jeans Aiba was wearing were nice… but Aiba did look like he had lost a little weight. "So, are you sure you're eating enough?"
"No." Aiba plunked down on an empty section of make up counter. "I never do, I'm a bottomless pit Kana-san!"
Irei closed the door to the dressing room and looked it over. Make up, mirrors, outfits, and of course the usual pictures stuck to the mirrors for inspiration. "You are. You're not going to convince Masa to take you out to eat after this are you? That would be cruel."
"I'm going to offer to take Yuuta-kun out actually, I like spending time with him."
Being alone in a dressing room with Aiba, it was a lot like their Tenimyu days. Irei had been sure to sneak time alone with Aiba then, and time alone had been difficult to come by. "Hey, Aibachii. Are you dating anyone?"
Aiba looked… well, he looked faintly surprised. "There's a girl, but we're not really together. It's just something to keep fans off our backs." Aiba shrugged. "I don't have time for a sex friend right now."
Irei checked the clock. "Got five minutes?"
"…" Aiba hopped off the make up counter and started unbuttoning his pants. "I could make five."
And well, it wasn't the sort of congratulations gift Masa and Yuuta had expected to walk in on, Yuuta had expected flowers or something, Masa had been more realistic and figured he would be getting dragged out to dinner and maybe get a blowjob out of it, but it was certainly appreciated. It was nice to watch a free show, after putting on a show of their own.
Shaking his thoughts off Irei was sure to duck out early. The girls around him had been pretty focused on Masa and Yuuta but there was no telling when a fan would turn and point and scream and Irei would find himself mobbed. Plus Masa had told him that if he could make it he should definitely stop backstage. Pushing through the door exciting the performance space Irei totally did not notice the other person also leaving through the shadows, he accidentally knocked the other guy onto his ass when they both tried to go through the door at the same time.
"Sorr- Eh? Aiba?" Irei reached down and pulled Aiba up. "You came too?"
"Kanata-san?" Aiba let Irei help pull himself up, then glanced back at the stage. "We'll have to hurry, they're winding down." Aiba and Irei inconspicuously slinked through the doors and then hurried down the halls. "You're heading backstage right?"
"Yeah, gotta say hello to Masa, right?" Irei grinned. "You here for him too?"
Dancers were so his type.
"Yuuta-kun too." Aiba's tone took that funny little nasal uppity tone that it always took when he was feeling a little bitchy. "They looked good up there together right?"
Irei raised an eyebrow, but his grin hardly lessoned. Well, he had known Aiba had a crush on Masa, it had been totally obvious, maybe he was jealous of the new Fuji? "They sounded good too. I heard they had been friends for years…" Man, Irei missed his old band. He wished he had a childhood friend to stumble across and magically reconnect with and then go on to form some sort of two man acting/singing team.
"They have. And Yuuta's good, I'm glad to see he and Masa are doing things together."
They turned down a hallway and headed for backstage, easily passing by security. Security was paid to keep out the fangirls, two obvious idols who had been cleared by the performers? Security was not going to bother.
"So, how is life for you right now?" Irei asked, and he even paid attention to Aiba talking about food, and practice, and not getting enough sleep, and losing weight, and practice, and the insane outfits that they had to wear, and then that kind of insane moment when he'd nearly had his taxi stolen from him by a fangirl. "Wow, you're seriously busy!"
Aiba gave Irei one of his blinding idol smiles, which were still cute even if Aiba had gotten his teeth fixed. "What about you Kanata-san?"
"I'm-" Irei stopped, they were in front of the doors to the dressing room. "I've been pretty busy too." Irei pulled the door open for Aiba, gesturing chivalrously for Aiba to go first. Aiba did, and Irei took a good long look at Aiba's ass. It was still a cute ass, and the jeans Aiba was wearing were nice… but Aiba did look like he had lost a little weight. "So, are you sure you're eating enough?"
"No." Aiba plunked down on an empty section of make up counter. "I never do, I'm a bottomless pit Kana-san!"
Irei closed the door to the dressing room and looked it over. Make up, mirrors, outfits, and of course the usual pictures stuck to the mirrors for inspiration. "You are. You're not going to convince Masa to take you out to eat after this are you? That would be cruel."
"I'm going to offer to take Yuuta-kun out actually, I like spending time with him."
Being alone in a dressing room with Aiba, it was a lot like their Tenimyu days. Irei had been sure to sneak time alone with Aiba then, and time alone had been difficult to come by. "Hey, Aibachii. Are you dating anyone?"
Aiba looked… well, he looked faintly surprised. "There's a girl, but we're not really together. It's just something to keep fans off our backs." Aiba shrugged. "I don't have time for a sex friend right now."
Irei checked the clock. "Got five minutes?"
"…" Aiba hopped off the make up counter and started unbuttoning his pants. "I could make five."
And well, it wasn't the sort of congratulations gift Masa and Yuuta had expected to walk in on, Yuuta had expected flowers or something, Masa had been more realistic and figured he would be getting dragged out to dinner and maybe get a blowjob out of it, but it was certainly appreciated. It was nice to watch a free show, after putting on a show of their own.
