lilly0: (Jun laugh 2)
lilly0 ([personal profile] lilly0) wrote in [community profile] yume_to_ame2015-12-01 12:51 pm

Advent Calendar Door 1: Jun/Eita

Title: Just Natural
Pairing: Jun/Eita
Rating: PG-13
Beta: [livejournal.com profile] ivenclaire
Genre: Lucky 7 Fic. Nitta/Shuntaro
Summary: It's not like they are dating...
Notes: Requested by [livejournal.com profile] kitkaos


They are not dating or in love, or anything cheesy, pathetic or disgusting like that! They might have a drink, or two, or three, in a bar – okay, sometimes five! – get into petty fights which lead them into yet another bar, have random dinner by picking up weird street food, compete against each other – with Nitta being smarter and him being faster – and sometimes Nitta voices out his compliments where one isn’t sure if it’s a compliment or an insult, or maybe both. And in case Nitta is sick or not around because of a job, he just waters his moss. Naturally. It’s simply natural like that.

It’s also natural that occasionally, it happens that they wake up in the same bed. Jeez, it can happen!

“I can’t believe you drink something disgustingly sweet like that,” Nitta says while his finger glides over the several boxes of tea and coffee until it rests on a specific one. “Caramel-chocolate-coffee, are you serious?”

“What’s your problem?” Shuntaro grunts, moving a bit under the blanket and stretches his neck to see what Nitta is pointing at. All he can think while watching Nitta though, is that he has a pair of nice hands, with long fingers. Hm~

“Everyone knows that the special winter coffee with cinnamon and ginger bread spice mix in Shibuya is the best,” Nitta says. “Everyone knows that.”

For a while, Shuntaro wonders if he should actually reply to that, but then decides it’s not really worth an answer “Make it two cups,” he says instead.

Nitta nods. “Fine.”

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