TORTURED BY RAINBOWS

Minami had to fight not to chew his fingernails. ( pointless buildup )

Prepare for possible spam flist, IDK.

The ship was sparkling, *sparkling*, when Sengoku made his way back to it. ( millions of peaches, peaches for me )

And we return to moar than Rikkai and Hyotei week.



Title: 70% Youth (70% Seishun) (MF - RAR, MF - ZIP)
Circle: R.R.O.C. & Makemanians
Pairing: Minami/Sengoku
Rating: PG
A/N: There's two stories included. R.R.O.C.'s story is a cute one about Sengoku getting sick. The second story is about Sengoku... actually I'm not sure. XD

Both are cute!

Yanagi was waiting in the waiting room (appropriately named) when he saw Yamabuki's cast and crew walk in. ( YANAGI SENSES SOMETHING UP! )

"I'm drink…" Minami paused, his eyes crossing slightly as he looked down at the half empty beer can in his hand. ( drunken snuggly Minami for Mel. )

Minami ignored the tall creepy guy. Minami did not even know the man’s name.

Sengoku held a Tupperware container up for inspection.

“So.” Minami looked at Higashikata’s pants before turning his gaze to the wall. This was embarrassing. How did Sengoku do this?

Minami was of the general opinion that when you woke up in a strange bed in a strange room with no memory of how you got there that you should at least be able to remember drinking the night before.

Higashikata lurked in the shadows.