{ Currently } ; Waiting for syortie (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ

☼ Independent Sideblog for Shinomiya Natsuki ☼

[itsnatsuki]

hoshinocomposer:

“Shinomiya-san!” Haruka greeted, all smiles.  Seeing the tall viola player positively glowing with energy brightened up her day.  It was after a minute of the happy atmosphere that she realized she had picked up his music sheet.  She had been doing it lately, touching STARISH’s things without asking.  Not that they didn’t mind, they certainly welcomed her to do so.  It felt like this allowance had broken another barrier between her and them, and through it they had grown closer.

“Sorry if you didn’t want me looking at this, Shinomiya-san.” Haruka apologized.  Even if they were comfortable with each other at this point, she still felt the need to apologize (after all, old habits die hard).  “It seems to be coming along well!” 

“No worries Haru-chan! You’re always welcome to look at our music.”  The compliment widened his smile. Surely there were minor changes still needed to be fixed, but his composer’s words were enough to put his doubts at rest.

“You think so? I started composing earlier and it’s nearly done!” He thrusted a fist in the air and continued in a blithely disposition. “Something about today has everyone in high spirits! Even Ran-chan-senpai  and Myu-chan-senpai didn’t argue as much!”

[fangirls-existencial-problems]

My little Natsuki!!!

[itsnatsuki]

Casually stumbles in the room with @syortie in his arms

[itsnatsuki]

♛– It’s been ten minutes… Was it really him who Shinomiya was calling, or the dog? Either way it’d been sometime since he had moved at all.

This feels like a photoshoot. With plenty more squeals of encouragement, dog slobber and a considerable amount of patience to burn through “Shinomiya” he called for the nth time in the afternoon, it was time to change tactics if the other was so opposed to listening.

“Have you discussed this with Kurusu? If what you told the rest of us has not changed, you are still living together”

“Huh?” Natsuki lowered his phone and gaped at the other upon hearing his name being called for the first time.

“Talked with Syo-chan?” He repeated the question, wanting to be sure that he heard Masato correctly, though when asked about his living arrangements, his face lit up. “We are! Syo-chan found this adorable apartment a few blocks away, we painted the walls this light creamy color and brought in our own furniture from this place we found the other day and--” Pausing from revealing more details of his home, he tilts his head and widens his smile. “You haven’t visited us yet, have you Masato-kun?”

[itsnatsuki]

“Senpai, what is this?” The flummoxed violinist held out the stack of papers found on the table this morning, all with his and @syortie‘s name right at the top. 

[itsnatsuki]

At the pet shop with @string-harmony. 

“Ahh, they’re all so adorable!” The taller idol cheers, happily petting the Shiba Inu puppies, and allowing his hand to be bitten and licked. “This one’s really soft! And look at that one Otoya-kun!” 

[itsnatsuki]

Natsuki is carrying an enormous Piyo-chan plushie that he purchased for @syortie, making his merry way to their room. He had hoped to combine this gift this the goodies he baked earlier before Syo arrived. 

This surprise had to be perfect.

[syortie]

Two hours later, and he was still trying to find a way to lift the damn, blind-me yellow, huge plushy without having the thing swallowing him whole “Nngh…” cue disgruntled noises while the ‘’’’’dog’’’’’ squished him.

This was too fluffy. He was going to die, suffocated and buried underneath an animal plush because it was bigger than him and too damn soft! Here lays Kurusu Syo, death by cotton–!

Was that Natsuki humming outside?

“WAIT, NATSUKI, DON’T—!!!”

And then of course, both toppled over because he was standing too close to the door, perfect.

[itsnatsuki]

Before Natsuki could even react to his name being spoken shouted, he found himself falling and laying on top of Syo. Well, laying on a huge pile of cushion that was laying right on Syo. Confusion struck the spectacled man. 

Fortunately his glasses weren’t broken or misplaced. Neither did he feel any pain or discomfort. His plush wasn’t ripped, and Syo had yet to complain about the-- Syo.

“Are you okay, Syo-chan?” The weight Natsuki put in his arm lifted his body, granting him enough space to remove the plush between them. He looked for a place to toss the thing, the worry for his partner’s well being settling in, but.. there was another doll laying on the floor, just a few feet away from them. It was exactly the same as the one Natsuki bought too. 

“Huh? Piyo-chan? But I...” He then glanced at the counter, noticing his chocolates now were accompanied by these gorgeous yellow tulips. Flowers he didn’t remember picking out today, but were his absolute favorite. And they were wrapped with this adorable pink bow.

Syo was planning on surprising Natsuki too, wasn’t he?

He placed his gift near the other. Mouth slightly parted, unaware that his boyfriend was pinned underneath him. Natsuki spoke softly, still in shock.  

“Syo-chan..”

...

A few seconds later...

Natsuki rolled to the floor, but because he snaked his arms around the other, Syo was now on top of Natsuki, whose appreciation, adoration and fondness were shown through the shower of kisses and nuzzles.

[itsnatsuki]

Taking pictures of @hijirikawaxmasato playing with the kawaii pooch.

“Over here!” Click. ”Masato-kun!” Three clicks. “Look here, yes that’s it!”

Cue a dozen more snaps of pictures.

[itsnatsuki]

Natsuki is carrying an enormous Piyo-chan plushie that he purchased for @syortie, making his merry way to their room. He had hoped to combine this gift this the goodies he baked earlier before Syo arrived. 

This surprise had to be perfect.

[itsnatsuki]

He didn’t leave the room for long, but when he returned @hoshinocomposer was standing near the sofa, his music sheet her hand. Not at all bothered by her curiosity or his lack of secrecy, he beamed a smile and approached the adorable redhead. Surprisingly, he didn’t attempt to launch himself at her. 

“Haru-chan!!”

[prism-seven]

無題 | Dal-gi( ダッキ ) 

[syortie]

He cuddles a bit more, rubbing his cheek against Syo’s, though loosens his hold the moment the shorter blond mentions his death.

Cue a concerned Natsuki.

“Dying? Syo-chan, are you okay?” He gives the other’s shoulders a light squeeze. “You’re not putting yourself under more stress, are you?”

Air sweet air, ah, how you were missed.

And as always with Natsuki, every and all ounce phantom annoyance that had crawled from the surprise attack, vanished with a few words. He looked concerned, and knowing the bumbling idiot he probably was… Even if it was his fault to begin with.

One disgruntled sigh later “Sure, just dandy” eyes shifted elsewhere. Honestly, didn’t this guy ever tire of asking him the same thing over and over again? He probably meant it too… Ugh.

Ignoring the uncomfortably warm feeling on his chest, he tipped his hat down a little more, just in case “I’m fine, okay?!” grumbles “What did you come here for anyways? It’s my day off, not yours.”

[itsnatsuki]

“Oh, right!!” Natsuki eagerly slammed his fist against the palm of his other hand. “I came to tell you something but...” He looks up at the sky, hoping that somehow those birds walking the treetops would trigger his memory. “..I forgot.”

He frowns, slumping his shoulders, sadness temporarily striking him because he knows what he was going to say was really really important. The melancholy persona was soon overcome with liveliness, as seen by his genuine smile.

“When I remember, I promise to come and tell you right away! But I should probably get back,” He thinks on Syo’s words, “I don’t want to keep Cecil-chan waiting.” Without warning, he leaned down to peck his tiny cute boyfriend, and then hopped his cheerful self back to the practice room. 

“Bye Syo-chan!!” He waved goodbye, unashamedly shouting his words even though he was just a few yards away. “Enjoy your day off, okay!”

[syortie]

The one and only adorable @syortie​ has appeared!

Natsuki used cuddle attack!

It was super effective!

”Syyoooo-chan!!”

Syo tries to struggle!

It didn’t affect Natsuki.

Syo can hardly breathe.

“N-natsuki, how many times…” Cough “Do I have to tell y-you that…” Wheeze “I’M DYING?!”

[itsnatsuki]

 He cuddles a bit more, rubbing his cheek against Syo’s, though loosens his hold the moment the shorter blond mentions his death.

Cue a concerned Natsuki.

“Dying? Syo-chan, are you okay?” He gives the other’s shoulders a light squeeze. “You’re not putting yourself under more stress, are you?”

[itsnatsuki]

The one and only adorable @syortie​ has appeared!

Natsuki used cuddle attack!

It was super effective!

“Syyoooo-chan!!”

[synthesiai-deactivated20231011]

Gomenasai Ai-chan, we were on our way here when we saw a flowerbed with the cutestblossoms!!

Argh! Natsuki you idiot–

W-wait, half hour!? No way! We even left early!

Irrelevant. End result is, you’re both late to your first appointment of the year.

You should know by now I don’t tolerate negligence, it’s either do or don’t, and you’re failing the most basic regulations of discipline. I expect more of you, as an individual and a professional idol.

[itsnatsuki]

It won’t happen again. Syo-chan and I are here now. We’re both ready for today!

[synthesiai-deactivated20231011]

@itsnatsuki​ and @syortie​ have arrived…

“Late, both of you. I demand an explanation within the remaining four minutes and counting, as to why you are half hour late.”

[itsnatsuki]

Gomenasai Ai-chan, we were on our way here when we saw a flowerbed with the cutest blossoms!!

[nyashizoras]

some shit natsuki says