[KAT-TUN] Off-Camera, PG, Fluff, Akame
Dec. 19th, 2005 03:21 pmEmi's birthday.
08.12.2005
First time I’ve written RPS, ever, and first time I’ve played with real people fiction since my teenybopper days. This takes place directly after the February 23 clip where Jin sings “Happy Birthday” to Kame on his 19th birthday.
9. off-camera; Akame, kat-tun, pg
“Whoa, hey, what’s the big idea?” asked Kame as he was dragged into an empty room, door slamming behind him. He shifted the pot of flowers balanced precariously in his hands and shot the other occupant of the room a questioning look.
Jin grinned at him. “Just runnin’ from the cameras,” he replied cheekily. He ran a hand through his hair and tilted his head down, peering coquettishly at Kame through his long lashes and fringe. “Besides,” he purred, “I need to give you your birthday present.”
Kame raised an eyebrow. “Is that so?” He lifted the pot in his hands and inspected it. “So what’s this, hmm?”
“For show.” Jin’s smile was curling towards a smirk around the edges. He moved towards Kame. “The media called. Did you like your little song?”
Recalling the short “Happy Birthday” ditty Jin had graced him with just a few minutes ago in the presence of no less than three cameras, Kame set down the flowers on the table beside the door. “Yeah. And?”
Jin was practically on top of him now. “Were you happy with it?”
Kame grinned and draped his arms over Jin’s shoulders. “Well, now that you mention it,” he said, “I think turning nineteen deserves a better present than just some flowers and a song.”
“Do you?” hummed Jim happily against Kame’s lips. “Funny, I think the same thing.”
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In reality, I don’t think they’ve got anything going beyond friendship. But it’s fun to speculate and pretend, hm?
08.12.2005
First time I’ve written RPS, ever, and first time I’ve played with real people fiction since my teenybopper days. This takes place directly after the February 23 clip where Jin sings “Happy Birthday” to Kame on his 19th birthday.
9. off-camera; Akame, kat-tun, pg
“Whoa, hey, what’s the big idea?” asked Kame as he was dragged into an empty room, door slamming behind him. He shifted the pot of flowers balanced precariously in his hands and shot the other occupant of the room a questioning look.
Jin grinned at him. “Just runnin’ from the cameras,” he replied cheekily. He ran a hand through his hair and tilted his head down, peering coquettishly at Kame through his long lashes and fringe. “Besides,” he purred, “I need to give you your birthday present.”
Kame raised an eyebrow. “Is that so?” He lifted the pot in his hands and inspected it. “So what’s this, hmm?”
“For show.” Jin’s smile was curling towards a smirk around the edges. He moved towards Kame. “The media called. Did you like your little song?”
Recalling the short “Happy Birthday” ditty Jin had graced him with just a few minutes ago in the presence of no less than three cameras, Kame set down the flowers on the table beside the door. “Yeah. And?”
Jin was practically on top of him now. “Were you happy with it?”
Kame grinned and draped his arms over Jin’s shoulders. “Well, now that you mention it,” he said, “I think turning nineteen deserves a better present than just some flowers and a song.”
“Do you?” hummed Jim happily against Kame’s lips. “Funny, I think the same thing.”
--
In reality, I don’t think they’ve got anything going beyond friendship. But it’s fun to speculate and pretend, hm?