Winter

Band: Moran&Ayabie

Pairing: Soan&Takehito

Rating: 17+

Genre: romance

Warnings: -

Note: Soan hates the Winter and Takehito knows it.

Takehito was sitting on the windowsill and looking at the world behind the window. Snowflakes were dancing on the wind. He wondered, when Soan would come back from rehearsal, and whether he would be as annoyed by the fact that there was a snowstorm outside as ever. Tomofumi hates the Winter and Takehito knows it.

A moment later, the door to the apartment burst open.

"Annoying weather" mumbled Soan, entering a house. "It's been a long time since last blizzard. I feel like I'm gonna become an ice statue, if I won't drink something warm."

"I'll make some tea for you" Takehito stood up and went to the kitchen.

He took a packet of strawberry tea from the cupboard and dropped one sachet into a mug. He made himself coffee with milk.

The guitarist went to the room and put the tea on a table in front of Soan. He sat down next to Soan and smiled friendly to the drummer.

"How was the rehearsal?" asked Takehito, taking one cookie from the bowl.

"Ivy was fooling around as usual, Vivi was confused because of that, Hitomi was daydreaming and Sizna was talking about how cute Dura is. In fact, he probably would talk about it longer, but Sono called him. I don't know, what is worse. When he's sweet-talking about his cat, or with his uke. But I like him, after all" Soan laughed. "You can't not like Sizna, you can't understand him either. Don't even try to do the second thing."

"So it was normal" Takehito looked at a wall. "I wonder if I should start a band with Taito from the beginning. Situation in our band is too bad to still continue it's existence."

"You can try" said Soan and looked through the window. "Winter should have ended already."

"It's first week of December. It's strange that it's snowing so late" noticed Takehito. "Drink your tea, it'll make you feel better."

"Strawberry?" asked Soan, taking a cup in his hands.

"You don't drink any other flavors" replied Takehito, smiling.

He grabbed a remote and turned on the TV.

"Do you want to watch something?"

"Turn on a music channell. We'll see who won the ranking this time."

"Okay" Takehito turned on MJP channel.

Pretty presenter in a lolita dress was talking about a band whose PV was about to play.

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"Why it's on the 3rd place? The vocalist covered in fake blood crying in fake pain with band playing on a broken washing machine is really so good according to the people?"

"It's better than 2nd place. This single was released years ago."

"I understand being on the charts for a long time, but it's probably not..." Soan blinked. "Why is Meto and company on 1st place again? They won last week."

"And previous week, and previous... In fact, they've been on 1st place for a couple of months."

"I will never understand voting people" Soan laughed.

"Nobody undestands them. Ayabie wasn't here anytime and I saw Moran only once."

"They don't know what's good" Soan kissed Takehito on the cheek. "But we know."

Takehito looked at Tomofumi. He knew that this kind of smile on his seme's face means that he will fall asleep late.

The end