Title: Snickers and Tissues
Author: Koyatego7
Rating: PG13 and PG
Pairing: Ryotego
Genre: slash, fluff, romance, drabbles
A/N: I was inspired after my last Ryotego and bored in Orchestra class. But I only had one sheet of paper, so it had to be drabbles. VOILA!


Snickers (PG13)

    "You know, the Snickers slogan makes sense." Tegoshi says as he unwraps his snickers bar. He sitting on the couch, one leg hanging over the arm. Ryo is sitting on his side, watching him. "I see the snicers ad and I realize I am hungry." Tegoshi takes a bite, but suddenly Ryo kisses him. Ryo steals his bite. Ryo pulls away with a smirk. "Hey!! That's my snickers!" Tegoshi yells with a laugh.
    "Hungry? should be your slogan." Ryo says through his bite before swallowing it.
    "Why is-" Ryo kisses Tegoshi again, moving himself to be on top of the younger boy, wrapping his legs around him. One hand runs into his hair while the other holds his chin to cock his head to deepen the kiss. Ryo pulls away slightly and says into Tegoshi's mouth in his husky voice,
    "Because whenever I see you, I remember how hungry I am for you."

Tissues (PG)

    "I....I loved you!" Mariko stutters and screams before she falls off the cliff, following her love.
    Ryo looks over to Tegoshi, who is hiding his face. He slowly brings around his kohai. "Yuu-chan," He whispers gently in his ear, "Are you crying?"
    "No..." Tegoshi tries to keep his gaze away, but he peeks at Ryo who sees the stray tear. He turns his face back around. "Yes..." He pouts. Ryo holds his chin and turns his face. "Do you have any tissues?" Tegoshi sniffles. Ryo smiles, leans in and licks the stray tear from his face. He smiles and kisses the boy's cheek before setting his head down on his shoulder.
    "You don't need tissues, you can always cry on me." Tegoshi smiles into his neck and wraps his arms around Ryo.
    "Thanks...But I need to blow my nose."

Title: Fascade - Chapter 2 The date

Author: Koyatego7

Rating: PG13

Pairing: Tegoshige but mainly Koyatego

Genre: au, slash, fluff, romance

Summary:  Koyama's best friend is Shige, and one day Shige introduces him to his beautiful girlfriend, Yuuko. Well, actually he's a boy, and this boy Yuuya likes Koyama and invites him on a date. But how does the date go while avoiding Shige?

AN: Please excuse the lame title, I couldn't think of a cool one. And sorry for the wait! I've been busy and then I just keep forgetting...^^;

Words: 1432

chapter 1

"Ne Shi-chan, what are you doing tonight?" She leans over Shige from behind and twirls her fingers over his chest.

"Sweetie, I already told you. I'm hanging out with the guys tonight. We can't be-" He looks up to her sad, pouting face. He sighs and kisses her short and sweet. "I'll see you again, don't worry!" She sighs and rests her hands on the edge of the couch.
"Alright, but what are you doing?" Shige looks away, but Yuuko isn't sure if it was nervously or angrily. She pouts again.
"But, then I'll worry about you and I wouldn't know where you are and you could get killed or....or...be cheat on me!" She starts to cry but Shige sets aside his laptop and turns around.
"Yuu-chan, I'm going to a strip club." The pout grows deeper as a tear forms in the corner of her chocolate eye.
"You are going to cheat on me!" She starts a wail but he puts a finger to her plump lips.
"It's girls." The grief flies from her face and she giggles.
"Okay! Then I'll be with my gal friends! So text me when you want me home." She kisses him sweetly, lightly taking his lips. But he grabs her head and deepens the kiss as his tongue surveys her palate. He releases her and says,
"Now, can you remind me of who I love?" He gives her one of his to-die-for-adorable-but-oh-so-sexy smirk-smiles and Yuuko's heart jumps as Shige grabs Yuuya. She smiles mischeviously and makes her way around the couch...
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7:00. The platform clock displays as the train rolls in. Koyama stands up in anticipation. He clings a single white carnation in his fumbling fingers. When the door opens he's expecting Yuuko. He imagines a white skirt that dangles around her knees, pink stockings peaking through her white mary-janes. A pink blouse pretending to tease at what was not there. He blushes at the adorable idea of her, but he grows hot at the man who emerges from the train's parting doors.
Black, boot-cut jeans that grip him so well from the front view, Koyama is anxious to see the view from behind. On top, a tight, white button-up collared shirt and his red undershirt is clearly visible. The top few buttons are undone to reveal angelic, tanned skin normally covered by a buttoned blouse and a simple black chain necklace with a dangling something. His auburn eyes are framed in the black glasses from earlier that day. His ebony hair flips out, pretending to be unstyled. He loodes so kakkoi that his heart was already doing cartwheels.
Yuuya's wandering eyes find Koyama in no time and he smiled so bright yet his kakkoi manner was still retained.
"Hey Kei-chan, ready?" Yuuya doesn't say it as he would as Yuuko, but with a cool manly air that makes Koyama's heart thump. He nods nervously and hands him the carnation. "For me?" Yuuya smiles and takes the flower, examining it. He breaks the stem and slips it behind Koyama's ear, holding his chin with the other hand. He steps back to look at his work and smiles. "It looks good." Koyama smiles and nervously takes it out as they laugh together. He lets Yuuya lead the way becauase he wants that view of his ass, and it's just as he envisioned. "You're checking out my ass na?" Yuuya teases, changing his walk slightly. Koyama laughs and steps up to be level with his date. "I never said I didn't want you to...." Yuuya raises an eyebrow and Koyama can't not take a step back. Yuuya's changed walk is enough to increase Koyama's blood pressure just that much. The more he stared, the more he wanted to make that ass his and...
He stopped and stepped back up. "Did you enjoy the show?" They younger boy asks with a sly grin.
"Maybe a little too much." Yuuya looks to Koyama's pants and laughs.
The theater comes into view and Koyama asks, "What movie do you want to see?" And without hesitation his date replies,
"An action movie." Koyama raises an eyebrow at the younger boy's enthusiasm.
"That's not much of a date movie." He jokes. "And I'm pretty sure neither of us are intrested in the girls." Yuuya shrugs.
"Well, I haven't seen much but date movies lately." Meaning Shige only takes him to date movies...
As the movie ends, Yuuya looks at his cell phone. "He is just leaving the club. Let's go to the park." He stand up and grabs Koyama's hand.
"But-the movie is-the best part---....---Wait, how do you-"
"Know?" Yuuya smiles as he drags Koyama through the seats. "I have my contacts." Koyama raises an eyebrow in curiousity as the theater lights part through the doors. "Where do you think he met me?" Yuuya smirks and Koyama blushes as he imagines Yuuya on a pole and dismisses the thought before it goes too far. Yuuya laughs and says, "I can show you some time if you like." He looks up at the taller man and bites his lip. Koyama smiles and says,
"I would...like that." Yuuya had never let go of his hand and now Koyama realizes this as he gives him a light squeeze. Yuuya leads him into the night and quickly moves for the alley. Before Koyama thinks of questioning his actions, he knows he is safe. He trusts that Yuuya knows his way as they navigate the dark streets. Yuuya's hand is his comfort and all the warmth he needs. As fear starts to creep into his conscience, it disapates with every note Yuuya hums, and every random peek at laughter. The feeling of sneaking around exhilarates him and he is already anticipating their next date.
The darkness parts to reveal stars, grass and trees with a few park benches and a pavement path. Yuuya turns to look back so Koyama can see his smile in the dim light. He slows they quick-paced sneak into a romantic stroll. Their arms start to swing gently but neither remember who started it.
"Beautiful night." Koyama says out of desperation for conversation.
"Beautiful date." Yuuya reples with a sexy smirk that has Koyama wanting for more words. Anything, just for him to say anything. But Yuuya's smile suggests that no more words are needed. Yuuya's steps are taking a slight lead, so Koyama can enjoy his view. He watches the wind play with the hair to tease the nape of his neck and tickle his cheek. The night is silent but for distant traffic and Koyama is at peace. He forgets about everything. He watches Yuuya lead them to a bench. His shirt that shows off Michelangelo-sculpted muscles. His jeans that hold his tight thighs. The graceful manner of his shoulders as he breaths.
Yuuya hums as they sit. It's a bittersweet melody and Koyama feels himself pulled into the spell. The voice is beautiful and it's the only thing he ever wants to hear. At the same moments, it excites him and makes him laugh. It makes him sad while astonishing at the wonder. It makes him angry and it turns him, making him want to rip the pants off of the seemingly frail body. It makes him blush so red, he's glad for the night's blanket. It confuses him so much, yet still he understands it, and he loves the feeling.
Yuuya is free. He lets himself fall into the wind. To absorb the few words Koyama utters. He wants to smell his sweet cologn, to stare into the dark eyes and admire the sculpted chest. He looks at the wat Koyama shirt falls on him and he has a desire to see the body without the shirt. Koyama's hand is warm. He wants to hold it, forever. The night is cold so he scouts closer to Koyama and then leans on his shoulder. He starts to drift into sleep but stops himself because he doesn't want to lose any of this time. Koyama must have sensed this because he wraps his arms around Yuuya's shoulders. This time he lets himself fall asleep, but his pocket buzzes. He rubs the sleep from his eyes and opens his text.
~Hey, how was the movie? When will you be home?~

Yuuya sighs and looks despondently into Koyama's eyes.
"I don't want to go home." Koyama squeezes him closer and kisses his forehead.
"You don't have to if you don't want to." Yuuya looks away and faltering gaze breaks Koyama's heart.
"But, I need to..." He doesn't want to say the name.
~It was good. I'm on the other side of the city. I'll be home in 30 minutes. Love you!~

He tucks his phone back into his pocket and the smiles returns as he stands, pulling Koyama up. He looks up into the older eyes and says as he bites his lip,
"I need to change. Would you like to help?"