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"So." Chiaki leaned back against Takeru. Ryuunosuke was off training, Chiaki had a good half hour before he and Takeru would be interrupted. "Do you think we should invite Genta to join us?"
"Genta does not need an invita-" Takeru frowned, like he was realizing that Chiaki did not mean 'should we ask Genta to join us sitting here on the porch staring at nothing'. "…ask Genta to join what?"
Chiaki grinned, his lord really needed to work on keeping his cool. Ever since Genta had shown up even more cracks in Takeru's armor had appeared, and Chiaki enjoyed widening each one of them.
"You know." Chiaki made a vague hand waving motion to encompass Takeru, Chiaki himself, and a vague wave in what might have been Ryuunosuke's direction. "Us."
Chiaki knew he was being vague, but he could see Takeru working the thought through. Ryuunosuke had sucked it up and accepted Genta into Shinkenger, and no one else had a problem with it. Genta often joined them for lazing around, training, or meals, though thankfully not disguised as a kuroko. The only time Genta didn't interrupt was when Takeru, Ryuunosuke, and Chiaki were having 'alone' time, which showed that Genta was not really that bad at reading the mood…
Chiaki's grin hurt his cheeks, he could see the moment Takeru's brain hit upon what 'us' might mean.
"What." Takeru's flat tone held an edge of suppressed hysteria. Chiaki could tell that Takeru was hoping Chiaki would give up the joke and pass it off as something harmless, or explain he had been teasing, or maybe say that he wanted Genta to join them for skeeball. Takeru was too cute when he was pretending to be dense.
"You, me, and Ryuunosuke." Chiaki knocked his shoulders against Takeru's, ignoring the stiff tenseness to Takeru's body. Takeru still was not used to all the touching Chiaki did, even if Genta seemed to be allowed to invade Takeru's personal space as much as he wanted. "Us."
"…" Takeru was quiet for a minute, like he was gathering thoughts, but when he spoke it was not to tell Chiaki to lay off (like Chiaki had half-expected) but instead to ask in a tone that might even be called *hesitant*; "Do you want him to?"
Chiaki blinked. He had expected a 'no' or a 'he's my childhood friend, Chiaki' or some other reason. Shrugging, Chiaki bit the inside of his lip so that his fond smile would not slip out. His lord might still be getting used to him, but Chiaki was also still getting used to his lord. "Naw," Chiaki shrugged. "I just figured with the way you can't say no to anything he asks you," okay, there might be a little jealousy there, "and since he and Ryuunosuke are always fighting…"
The only reason Chiaki and Ryuunosuke had ever done anything remotely sexual was because Takeru had maneuvered them into bed together. 'Repressed sexual tension' had apparently been fueling their fights. This had, of course, been true, and so it could be true for Ryuunosuke and Genta too. Though Chiaki had no idea where Ryuunosuke was finding the sexual tension to repress, Chiaki had figured that between Takeru and himself Ryuunosuke would be all sexual tension'd out.
"Genta is straight." Ah, there was the statement Chiaki had been expecting five minutes ago. Takeru was fighting to keep an even tone, repressed hysteria and slight incredulousness, and his face was twitching slightly, his lips fighting to either frown or smile.
Takeru could just be too cute sometimes.
Chiaki made sure to slip a little whine into his next statement. "But he and Ryuunosuke…"
Takeru quickly cut Chiaki off. "Ryuunosuke is jealous. He dislikes the fact that there was someone who knew me when I was younger, and who was so close to me." Close enough that Takeru had gone behind Jii's back to try and make him one of his retainers. "He's worried that Genta is closer to me than he is, so he is jealous, and picks fights."
"That and Ryuu-chan and he just have different personalities." Chiaki grinned. "But sti-"
Sensing that Chiaki was going to pursue this until he had teased the hell out of Takeru and got to the bottom of why Takeru *wouldn't* want Genta to join them in their dysfunctional but utterly awesome threesome, Takeru spoke up again. "Plus it would be *weird* to sleep with Genta."
Chiaki's grin broke open and he started to laugh. His lord was just too cute.
"Genta does not need an invita-" Takeru frowned, like he was realizing that Chiaki did not mean 'should we ask Genta to join us sitting here on the porch staring at nothing'. "…ask Genta to join what?"
Chiaki grinned, his lord really needed to work on keeping his cool. Ever since Genta had shown up even more cracks in Takeru's armor had appeared, and Chiaki enjoyed widening each one of them.
"You know." Chiaki made a vague hand waving motion to encompass Takeru, Chiaki himself, and a vague wave in what might have been Ryuunosuke's direction. "Us."
Chiaki knew he was being vague, but he could see Takeru working the thought through. Ryuunosuke had sucked it up and accepted Genta into Shinkenger, and no one else had a problem with it. Genta often joined them for lazing around, training, or meals, though thankfully not disguised as a kuroko. The only time Genta didn't interrupt was when Takeru, Ryuunosuke, and Chiaki were having 'alone' time, which showed that Genta was not really that bad at reading the mood…
Chiaki's grin hurt his cheeks, he could see the moment Takeru's brain hit upon what 'us' might mean.
"What." Takeru's flat tone held an edge of suppressed hysteria. Chiaki could tell that Takeru was hoping Chiaki would give up the joke and pass it off as something harmless, or explain he had been teasing, or maybe say that he wanted Genta to join them for skeeball. Takeru was too cute when he was pretending to be dense.
"You, me, and Ryuunosuke." Chiaki knocked his shoulders against Takeru's, ignoring the stiff tenseness to Takeru's body. Takeru still was not used to all the touching Chiaki did, even if Genta seemed to be allowed to invade Takeru's personal space as much as he wanted. "Us."
"…" Takeru was quiet for a minute, like he was gathering thoughts, but when he spoke it was not to tell Chiaki to lay off (like Chiaki had half-expected) but instead to ask in a tone that might even be called *hesitant*; "Do you want him to?"
Chiaki blinked. He had expected a 'no' or a 'he's my childhood friend, Chiaki' or some other reason. Shrugging, Chiaki bit the inside of his lip so that his fond smile would not slip out. His lord might still be getting used to him, but Chiaki was also still getting used to his lord. "Naw," Chiaki shrugged. "I just figured with the way you can't say no to anything he asks you," okay, there might be a little jealousy there, "and since he and Ryuunosuke are always fighting…"
The only reason Chiaki and Ryuunosuke had ever done anything remotely sexual was because Takeru had maneuvered them into bed together. 'Repressed sexual tension' had apparently been fueling their fights. This had, of course, been true, and so it could be true for Ryuunosuke and Genta too. Though Chiaki had no idea where Ryuunosuke was finding the sexual tension to repress, Chiaki had figured that between Takeru and himself Ryuunosuke would be all sexual tension'd out.
"Genta is straight." Ah, there was the statement Chiaki had been expecting five minutes ago. Takeru was fighting to keep an even tone, repressed hysteria and slight incredulousness, and his face was twitching slightly, his lips fighting to either frown or smile.
Takeru could just be too cute sometimes.
Chiaki made sure to slip a little whine into his next statement. "But he and Ryuunosuke…"
Takeru quickly cut Chiaki off. "Ryuunosuke is jealous. He dislikes the fact that there was someone who knew me when I was younger, and who was so close to me." Close enough that Takeru had gone behind Jii's back to try and make him one of his retainers. "He's worried that Genta is closer to me than he is, so he is jealous, and picks fights."
"That and Ryuu-chan and he just have different personalities." Chiaki grinned. "But sti-"
Sensing that Chiaki was going to pursue this until he had teased the hell out of Takeru and got to the bottom of why Takeru *wouldn't* want Genta to join them in their dysfunctional but utterly awesome threesome, Takeru spoke up again. "Plus it would be *weird* to sleep with Genta."
Chiaki's grin broke open and he started to laugh. His lord was just too cute.