“I don’t actually want to have sex with you, you know,” says Nakai.
Kimura nods understandingly, despite the fact he’s on the other side of the door. “I know. Neither does Shingo.”
"Tsuyoshi might though,” Nakai tries to stretch his arms but three feet is the closet’s limit. Liar, because how could anyone not want Kimura? HUH? He's in denial. DENIAL.
What Nakai really wants to say is, “How is this power any different from every day?” but he unlocks the door instead and rolls his eyes extra hard at the grin all over Kimura’s face. Exactly. EXACTLY. But how does he stop himself from kissing grinning Kimura? I don't know.
Goro’s trying to figure out how to go about this. Shingo had come up with a script, apparently Tsuyoshi had edited; but he thought something like this had to come from the heart. Awww, trust Goro to understand Kimura and what he wants best.
“I used to think he'd show up one day psychic.” Nakai laughs weakly, turning to look at Goro with something akin to relief. Aww, I wanna hug poor Nakai-kun and tell him it's okay - we all feel like that sometimes. And I know how it all sounds very possible, because it's Kimura Takuya we're talking?
Kimura’s standing in the doorway. Nakai knows because the hairs on the back of his neck lift but mostly because his spidey senses are tingling. Spidey senses my foot. More like you're obsessed with Kimura and so you've remembered the way he smells, and how his foot steps sound, and because you're kinda psychic when it comes to Kimura-kun. And yes, I was going mad there talking to Nakai-kun, not you, dearie. :X
Kimura laughs out like a little boy and Nakai has never been so thankful for his arms when he can shut the door, pull Kimura in close and kiss him at the exact same time. AWWWWW. AWWWWW. AWWWWW. That was just perfect. PERFECT. AWWWWW. -heart meltsss- <3 <3
Goro thinks about flying to the moon. Please bring Tsuyopon with you? Pretty please? He'd like it?
Awww, all in all, I loved the craziness and all that hidden love in this fic. It took my slow brain a while to wrap my head around what was happening, but once I did, I loved it! I must admit, I was too curious the first time I read it, and I sped read through everything trying to get to everyone's superpowers quickly... But rereading it again was lovely and it totally brightened up my day :D It was fun, funny, pretty and gorgeous altogether. <3
Heartsssss. I love how you wrote this in darling Nakai-kun's POV because he was a dork, adorkable and absolutely adorbs. <3 I love you more, bb. <3 On days like that, I'm just feelin' so lucky that there are so many awesome fic writers in SMAP fandom, and they're all my friends!
Muacksssss. [Don't feel obliged to reply to all three comments!]
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Kimura nods understandingly, despite the fact he’s on the other side of the door. “I know. Neither does Shingo.”
"Tsuyoshi might though,” Nakai tries to stretch his arms but three feet is the closet’s limit.
Liar, because how could anyone not want Kimura? HUH? He's in denial. DENIAL.
What Nakai really wants to say is, “How is this power any different from every day?” but he unlocks the door instead and rolls his eyes extra hard at the grin all over Kimura’s face.
Exactly. EXACTLY. But how does he stop himself from kissing grinning Kimura? I don't know.
Goro’s trying to figure out how to go about this. Shingo had come up with a script, apparently Tsuyoshi had edited; but he thought something like this had to come from the heart.
Awww, trust Goro to understand Kimura and what he wants best.
“I used to think he'd show up one day psychic.” Nakai laughs weakly, turning to look at Goro with something akin to relief.
Aww, I wanna hug poor Nakai-kun and tell him it's okay - we all feel like that sometimes. And I know how it all sounds very possible, because it's Kimura Takuya we're talking?
Kimura’s standing in the doorway. Nakai knows because the hairs on the back of his neck lift but mostly because his spidey senses are tingling.
Spidey senses my foot. More like you're obsessed with Kimura and so you've remembered the way he smells, and how his foot steps sound, and because you're kinda psychic when it comes to Kimura-kun. And yes, I was going mad there talking to Nakai-kun, not you, dearie. :X
Kimura laughs out like a little boy and Nakai has never been so thankful for his arms when he can shut the door, pull Kimura in close and kiss him at the exact same time.
AWWWWW. AWWWWW. AWWWWW. That was just perfect. PERFECT. AWWWWW. -heart meltsss- <3 <3
Goro thinks about flying to the moon.
Please bring Tsuyopon with you? Pretty please? He'd like it?
Awww, all in all, I loved the craziness and all that hidden love in this fic. It took my slow brain a while to wrap my head around what was happening, but once I did, I loved it! I must admit, I was too curious the first time I read it, and I sped read through everything trying to get to everyone's superpowers quickly... But rereading it again was lovely and it totally brightened up my day :D It was fun, funny, pretty and gorgeous altogether. <3
Heartsssss. I love how you wrote this in darling Nakai-kun's POV because he was a dork, adorkable and absolutely adorbs. <3 I love you more, bb. <3 On days like that, I'm just feelin' so lucky that there are so many awesome fic writers in SMAP fandom, and they're all my friends!
Muacksssss. [Don't feel obliged to reply to all three comments!]