#teroki

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Now I also uploaded my Teroki drabbles to AO3, just like the Toruka drabbles. Might also upload a few new ones that are part of my attack of the drabbles "challenge" but that I couldn't upload here by now because the set isn't completed yet.

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

One of my MFS/Teroki stories is up on AO3 now. The others will follow as well :D

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Once upon a time there was a guitarist who loved to take pictures with sleeping people...

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This is better than the last time I uploaded it xD Just noticed it was pretty tiny before (mobile uploading and picture-saving sucks...)

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what the fortune cookie said

I had the idea to this ficlet thanks to this prompt and it's about half past four in the morning so I really can't guarantee proper spelling/grammar/context.

And of course it's the usual, meaning:

Don't like, don't read. Blabla.

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Hiroki was honestly more than just a little confused when the door to the apartment fell shut a little after one in the morning. He sat at the desk in the small living room for approximately four or even five hours already, writing down new bits and pieces for future lyrics but not the pen dropped forgotten to the tabletop as he spun around to face the door. A dull clutter could be heard from the hallway, followed by a muffled curse and the vocalist pressed a hand to his mouth to stop himself from laughing when the door finally swung open after a few more low sounds. Teruki's hair looked a little disheveled - probably the doing of some quite strong wind this night - and he let out a huff of annoyance before entering the living room of their shared apartment, pushing the door shut again with the heel of his left foot. "Back already? I thought after dinner you guys wanted to head out drinking and usually that lasts at least until three, most of the times four in the morning or even later." Hiro tilted his head with a questioning expression and couldn't keep a low chuckles to escape from his full lips at the view of his best friend trying to sort out the slight mess on his head before giving up with a sigh and stepping closer until he was right in front of the desk chair. "We went. After dinner. I mean, yeah, we did but I came back earlier today." He was probably not supposed to point out that Teruki just stated the obvious, right? Hiroki felt a weird mix of confusion and amusement because even though his friend was back unusually early, he still seemed to have managed to get drunk enough to be talking funny. "I can see that. Was there a reason you came back earlier, though?" Maybe he should try forming simpler questions for the other's hazy brain to catch up and give more useful information than what he already knew. The brunette frowned, seemingly thoughtful, before he nodded and his lips formed into an almost dopey smile which was...definitely unexpected and a rather odd sight. Instead of answering the question, though, Teru suddenly leaned in and placed his hands on Hirokis cheeks, squishing them ever so lightly with the heels of his hands before bending down to crush their lips together for a nose-bumping and a little sloppy kiss. "What the-...Teru...why did you do this??" The question came out in a rushed mumble right after Hiroki finally managed to react and pull aways, staring at his best friend with wide eyes. His rapid heartbeat made it seem like his heart was right up his throat and the vocalist was pretty sure his face showed a not very mainly, pinkish blush but he couldn't even think about any of this right now. Because Teruki had kissed him. Full on the lips. While being obviously drunk. What the hell?! "I’m just doing what the fortune cookie said. Who am I to stand in the way of fate?", was the surprisingly quick but even more confusing answer and Teruki had this matter-of-fact tune to his deep voice as if this had been the most obvious statement and he didn't get why the blonde was even asking. The guitarist was actually frowning but in a fraction of a second he was back to smiling. "We went to this Chinese restaurant before heading to a bar. They had fortune cookies and I though 'hey, why not listen to what the cookie told you'. So I came back here and put it into praxis. Simple as that." Teru shrugged and leaned in again, brushing the tips of their noses together and looked at Hiroki with such a fond expression, it made his stomach squirm and tingle happily. "And what did the cookie tell you? 'Go home and kiss your best friend'??" He tried to play it as a joke because his best friend was drunk and probably had no clue what he was doing. He wouldn't start to believe any of this had a deeper meaning. "Nope. It said 'Stop wishing. Start doing.' And that's exactly what I did, obviously." Hiroki didn't even have room to process the meaning before their lips met once again in a much more coordinated way than before and when Teru's tongue pushed inside but didn't taste remotely of alcohol like one would expect, the vocalist pulled back once more. "You're not drunk!!" And the only response was a sheepish grin, followed by laughter and another kiss. Nobody needed to know that Teru had gotten pretty anxious about his plan when he arrived at their apartment and spontaneously extended said plan with the idea to play being drunk so he could always blame it on the alcohol if he misinterpreted things and Hiro didn't feel the same after all.

- the end

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spot-on

Seems like I'm good at coming up with random little ideas every once in a while lately. I don't know if there will be a sequel to this, maybe. It would fit. And this time we have some Toruka along with Teroki.

"You're totally in love." Hiroki blinked at this unexpected statement but his older brother seemed totally unfazed by his surprise. They met at Taka's place once in a while for breakfast and to catch up on the things going on in each others lives but they had just been talking about the upcoming gig for MY FIRST STORY the next evening and this change of topics seriously threw the younger vocalist off. "Why would you...How...What??", Hiro stuttered, still not able to comprehend what was going on and stared at his brother with wide, confused eyes. Okay, his cheeks and the tips of his ears might have heated up a little, just like his heartbeat picked up a quicker pace but still...what was going on here?! "Teruki.", Taka stated in a matter-of-fact kind of voice and took another bite from his bun, shrugging nonchalantly and now the younger's cheeks definitely heated up. He didn't do or say anything to cause his brother to come up with such a conclusion so he was taken aback by the conviction playing along the uttered words. "And why would you think that?", he asked, not willing to just give in and admit that Taka hit it spot-on. This was way too creepy to admit it was correct. He tried his best to hide his feelings and not let them show in front of anyone so how could, of all persons, his brother have detected anything when they didn't even see each other on a regular weekly basis? The older snorted softly and simply raised a hand to point at Toru, who was sitting at the chair next to him, focused on some article in the newspaper while sipping his coffee without paying attention to them. "Just because you have a thing for weird guitarists doesn't mean I'm the same. You want to tell me this runs in the family now?" Hiroki huffed with a frown and now that he thought about it, maybe it did kinda run in the family? At least for him and Taka. Because in certain ways they were quite similar when it came down to their taste - at least with food, music, clothing and such. Taka and Toru had been an item for almost two years now but in front of others and especially in public they usually acted like just best friends. Technically they were still best friends but also quite a lot more than that. Sometimes even Hiro actually forgot about this 'more than that' and ended up being startled by a sudden exchange of kisses or the way the two older males touched, interacted with each other in a way that was slightly different from 'just friends' when you looked close enough. It was something that had developed gradually and no one could tell since when they crossed the line from friendship to lovers. Hell, even they couldn't tell. No one ever questioned it, though, because it felt strangely right and like something that had been bound to happen since forever. And if Hiro were to be honest, a small part of him was envious of what his older brother had with Toru because it seemed so harmonic and right and just sickeningly perfect. Sure, he was probably the one most happy for Taka but he wished for something like this to happen in his own life. Especially because he was honestly in the very same position of being in love with his best friend who seemed completely oblivious. "I don't think it's the instrument's fault. Even though I've got to admit playing the guitar can look pretty sexy deepening on the person." Taka wiggled his eyebrows with a mischievous grin tugging at his full lips. His younger brother barely managed to suppress the urge to nod but he agreed mentally on this statement because certain people totally looked sexy playing the guitar, especially on stage where it was hot and they were sweaty, hair and clothes clinging to their handsome body, slightly parted lips, droplets of sweat trickling down the heated skin of the neck...Yeah, Hiroki definitely had quite the problem there. "I hate you...", he mumbled and caused Taka to burst out laughing, pointing a triumphant finger at him with a wide grin. "I knew it! I count that as an affirmation!! You're head over heels for him, right?" He usually looked up to his big brother, thought of him as cool and some kind of role model but sometimes Hiro felt this strong urge to kick the older. "It doesn't matter." It was just a faint mumble and Hiro's shoulders slumped a little when he breathed out a low sigh before he reached out to grab his cup and down the last bit of tea that had already cooled down by now. He wanted a relaxed and happy breakfast with Taka and his lover, not be reminded of his non-existent love life and the stupid crush he had on his best friend for years already. "It does. Of course it does! You should talk to him. He's your best friend and I'm sure he'll understand. And who knows, maybe it's not even one-sided." Taka smiled encouragingly at his brother and gently ruffled his blonde hair, getting a sound of protest in return and a playful slap on his lower arm. "I highly doubt it. Besides the fact that this guy is completely oblivious to my feelings for him, he's only ever been with girls and I doubt someone like him would ever consider someone like me. I don't want to make things between us awkward by telling him. It's better to keep it a secret and wait for the feelings to pass." Hiroki sighted before flashing a tiny grin and then got up from his chair. "It's getting late and we've got another short practice and stuff do discuss for tomorrow's concert so I should get going.", he announced and this time it was Taka's turn to sigh, causing Toru to finally look up from the newspaper and lift an eyebrow at his lover. The vocalist only gave his shoulder a gentle slap before getting up as well to see his brother to the door. "At least consider it, okay? I was certain for my feelings to be one-sided as well but see where I am now. Two years and still not tired of this silly face.", Taka exclaimed and a chuckle escaped his lips when slender fingers grabbed the nape of his neck, squeezing it gently and a low kind of grumble could be heard from behind - of course Toru knew this had been about him. Hiroki gave both of them a short hug before saying his goodbyes and promised to text his brother later before he left to head straight for his band's rehearsal room where they were appointed to meet in about half an hour. Still enough time to get his mind off the previous discussion with Taka because he definitely didn't want this stuck in his head when he had to spend several hours in one room with his current 'love interest'. There was no way it would ever become anything more than that.

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an extract of affection

The tiny moments of inspiration that strike in the middle of the night and cause me to write some nonsense down.

For a brief moment Hiro slumped down on the platform for the drum set, next to Teruki who drank a few sips from his water and sent him the slightest of smiles. This simple, small gesture managed to only only make the vocalist's heart-rate speed up a little but also cause him to mirror the expression and show a smile of his own. They exchanged small nods before taking a few sips from their water again and waited for the concert to continue. There was nothing much except for almost tentative glances, the hints of a smile tugging at both their mouths and Hiroki felt his heart flutter at the soft expression showing in his best friend's eyes. Sure, Teru definitely was his closest and best friend but also so much more without having the slightest clue about it. He totally adored the older male to a nearly unhealthy level. His beaming smile; the way his whole face and body radiated with happiness when he was in a good mood; the soft looking, sometimes slightly curly hair that covered the right side of his face ever so often; his obsession with Monster Hunter, beer, bugs and his beloved instrument; how he was always bouncy and energetic on stage but rather calm and mature right after a gig, withdrawn into his own mind; the way he never gave a fuck about what people thought of him, commenting whatever crossed his mind and laughing at things that amused him without wondering for it to be appropriate or not. The list was pretty much endless and Hiro had to keep himself from pining once again because it happened way too often these days and it was not exactly something supposed to happen on stage. He caught sight of another hint of a smile that played on Teruki's fine shaped lips and resisting the urge to kiss this stupid gorgeous smile right off his even more stupid handsome face, he bounced off the platform, up to his feet again and making his way back to the front of the stage. Teru's gaze lingered on the vocalist's delicate frame for a short moment, though, before he did the same and went back to his position for the next song to start. There was something, a nagging and softly buzzing kind of feeling when they had such small interactions and the brunette wondered if Hiroki felt it as well or maybe it was simply his imagination going weird again. He couldn't tell but he definitely enjoyed the way it always warmed his heart and made his insides melt a little bit...

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Can I ask for a K drabble? Teru x Hiro. And with any random number, pretty please? (I love all your writing, I seriously do ^^ )

Of course you can, especially with this pairing :D Thank you ♥

15. The Biting Kiss:

The biting kiss is a more aggressive form of the French kiss. Like the French kiss, it’s open-mouthed and incorporates tongue, but as you pull back, your teeth lightly grab onto your sweetie’s tongue for just a second. Try it once and see how your partner responds. Some people love it, but others think it’s painful or weird.

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