In his line of work Tegoshi has some pretty weird days. Once he came into the studio and was forced to put on a puppy costume and chase around a bunny-ear-wearing Yamapi. Once he spent an entire afternoon being taught how to blush on cue. Once he was sent to entertain a bunch of Japanese-American businessmen who kept pinching his cheeks and calling him Cutie-chan. It takes a lot to really throw him, now.
I love this. like a lot.

He curls his bangs around his forefinger and Shige flushes bright red
does he even know what he's doing to the poor boy?

You know. I give up trying to quote my favourite parts back at you. The comment box is simply not big enough for the entire fic.

Ryo doesn’t like this kind of music but it works well for him, a building, swelling, throbbing beat.
or you know, maybe i won't. because habits are hard to break and this is gold.

like two kittens rubbing together
SIMILE!!

And, and, and. *happy*