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Title<\/b>: Yorokobi no Miyata [Miyata\/Tamamori]
\nRating\/Warnings<\/b>: PG for normal Kisumai dressing room insanity.
\nSummary<\/b>: Miyata’s got a certain song stuck in his head after the KAT-TUN medley.
\nAN<\/b>: I really have no excuse for this. I just really like “Yorokobi no Uta” and on the 2009.04.12 Shokura, it seems like Ebikisu does as well. <\/p>\n
Yorokobi no Miyata<\/b><\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I~,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Miyata starts quietly as he\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s lacing up his sneakers, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153love yo~u.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Tamamori lifts the towel off his hair just enough to eye Miyata. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I~ love yo~u,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Miyata sings a little louder, getting a snort out of somebody behind them, probably Nikaido. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Even if you disli~ke it!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Miyacchi we talked about this!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Tamamori hisses, cheeks already turning pink. It\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s already too late, plainly everybody in the room will know what Miyata is doing, and Tamamori wishes he could punch whoever came up with this KAT-TUN medley right in the nose. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I~ love yo~u,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Miyata hops to his feet, only to drop to one knee in front of Tamamori in the time-honored tradition of serenading morons everywhere. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I~ love yo~u!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Are you quite done?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Tamamori wants to know, gripping the ends of his towel tightly to keep from fanning his heating cheeks and getting tsukkomi\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d even harder.<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153KISS ME BABY?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Miyata asks hopefully, and Tamamori plants a foot in the middle of his chest and shoves so that Miyata falls backwards on his ass. <\/p>\n
He\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s already laughing when he hits, and Tamamori can\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t help but join in the laughter from behind him, echoing in their small room, because Miyata\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s too ridiculous for words sometimes. Nikaido and Kitayama in particular seem to agree, given the volume of their hilarity.<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Sorry, Tama-chan!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Miyata says, entirely unrepentant, from the floor. He\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s sprawled out on his back, but he only hitches himself up on his elbows to grin at Tamamori. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I just really like that song. Ne, Fumi-chan?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Tamamori turns just in time to see Kawai grab a half-changed Fujigaya around the waist, dipping him and practically yelling in his face, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153The fact that you\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re here is to~o wonderful!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Fujigaya shoves at Kawai\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s chest, and Kawai lets go of him with a shrug, and Nikaido and Kitayama double over laughing when a flailing Fujigaya crashes to the ground as well. They aren\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t laughing five seconds later when Fujigaya pops back up to his feet, snatches their water bottles out of their hands and dumps them over their heads. <\/p>\n
When Tamamori turns back to Miyata, he\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s still on the floor, beaming up at Tamamori in open adoration. Tamamori drops his wet towel on Miyata\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s face. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Tama-chan,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Miyata, undeterred, pulls himself into a sitting position as Tamamori goes back to getting dressed. He balls up the towel and lobs it; across the room, Senga squawks. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Come home with me!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I can\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t today, I told you,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Tamamori answers, a trace of regret coloring his words. They go home together more often than not these days, and Tamamori\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s not exactly thrilled about the interruption in the routine. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I have to do some stuff for my mom.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Can I come along and help?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Miyata perks up at the mention of Tamamori\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s mother. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I like your mother! And besides,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Miyata\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s grin turns sly, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153anyplace we e~nd up is fi~ne!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I should tell you no,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Tamamori gives Miyata a dark look as he slings his bag over his shoulder, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153just because you won\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t stop singing that stupid song!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153It\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s a never-ending song, Tama-chan,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Miyata informs him, hopping up to stand next to him. He flashes Tamamori a gang symbol. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153And I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m not gonna stop!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Seriously, get OUT!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Yokoo finally explodes. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m going to have this damn song stuck in my head for a month!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Kawai starts in on the second verse, and Yokoo turns to throw his hairbrush at him. It hits Fujigaya instead, who turns out with a murderous glint in his eyes, and Miyata and Tamamori slip out in the confusion of the beginning melee. <\/p>\n
Outside the spring air feels good against Tamamori\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s cheeks, the air carrying the faint scent of cherry blossoms, and Tamamori can\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t even be bothered to argue when Miyata hooks his arm through Tamamori\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s and starts humming the song again. <\/p>\n
He\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s less amused once they arrive at his house, and Miyata gets Tamamori\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s mother to sing along.<\/p>\n