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Fic: Dancing
Title: Dancing
Fandom: Digimon
Pairing: Jyoushirou
Prompt: Dancing
Medium: fic
Rating: Pg-13, because of guys dancing?
Warnings: Fluff, I suppose. This is really quite silly, actually...
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Jyou sighed a little bit, eyeing Koushiro fondly. The tiny redhead was hunched over his laptop, an expression of intense concentration on his face. Music that Jyou had turned on a while ago thrummed softly around them. Crossing his legs, Jyou leaned back in his chair, still looking at Kou.
"What is it, Jyou?"
The blunette twitched in surprise. "What?"
Koushiro leveled amused eyes at Jyou. "You've been staring at me for at least thirty minutes now."
"Oh, have I?" Jyou replied charmingly, grinning a little. "That means you haven't really been programming for the last half hour either."
"What in the world do you mean?" Kou sputtered, turning red around his ears. "I've been working. All this time. I swear."
Jyou laughed a little, eyes crinkling at the corners. "I'm sure. Now, come on, you need a break."
"Do not." Kou pouted, though he set down his laptop and pushed back his chair anyway. "And what in the world would we be doing, anyway?" the redhead groused, walking over to stand in front of Jyou.
Jyou actually hadn't thought that far ahead. Floundering for a second, he waved his fingers like bird's wings. The music swelled in the background, and Jyou was struck with an idea.
"Simple!" he cried, grabbing Kou's hands enthusiastically. "We dance!" And he pulled Kou along with him (Jyou was pleased to see that the small redhead was laughing and smiling) as he cavorted madly around the room to the upbeat music.
"Jyou, Jyou, slow down!" Kou laughed, stumbling as he tried to keep up. Jyou did slow his steps down a little, though he hummed wildly and off-key to make up for it. "What in the world has gotten into you?"
Smiling down at Kou, Jyou shrugged a little and answered, "I don't know. Just felt like dancing, and you looked like you needed a break."
"I did not!"
"You did, and don't lie, Kou." Jyou finally stopped them, smiling fondly down at his redheaded lover. "Don't think you can fool me. I know things."
Kou shook his head, dark eyes twinkling with laughter. He leaned forward to rest his head against Jyou's chest, sighing happily. "Oh, Jyou. What in the world did I do to deserve this?"
"I love you too, Koushiro," Jyou replied softly, listening as the music slowed. He began swaying to the beat, wrapping his arms around Koushiro and leaning down a little to nuzzle his lover's red hair.
"Good," Kou said, his voice muffled by Jyou's shirt. "I'm amazing like that. Now shut up and dance with me."
Jyou only laughed in response. They danced (swayed in time to the music) quietly for a few minutes, enjoying the closeness and the warmth of each other. Eventually (regretfully), Jyou lifted his head from Kou's hair.
"Want to sit down now?" he asked, voice husky and soft. He didn't stop swaying.
Shaking his head and tightening his arms around Jyou's waist, Kou muttered, "No, don't wanna move."
Jyou laughed, his hands running gently up and down Kou's sides. "Alright, alright. We don't have to move, okay?"
"Love you."
"Love you too," Jyou murmured, smiling.
And so they stayed, swaying gently against each other into the night.
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FOR PIXIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I AM ON A ROLL. (not quite the same as a boat, but still)
Fandom: Digimon
Pairing: Jyoushirou
Prompt: Dancing
Medium: fic
Rating: Pg-13, because of guys dancing?
Warnings: Fluff, I suppose. This is really quite silly, actually...
* * * * *
Jyou sighed a little bit, eyeing Koushiro fondly. The tiny redhead was hunched over his laptop, an expression of intense concentration on his face. Music that Jyou had turned on a while ago thrummed softly around them. Crossing his legs, Jyou leaned back in his chair, still looking at Kou.
"What is it, Jyou?"
The blunette twitched in surprise. "What?"
Koushiro leveled amused eyes at Jyou. "You've been staring at me for at least thirty minutes now."
"Oh, have I?" Jyou replied charmingly, grinning a little. "That means you haven't really been programming for the last half hour either."
"What in the world do you mean?" Kou sputtered, turning red around his ears. "I've been working. All this time. I swear."
Jyou laughed a little, eyes crinkling at the corners. "I'm sure. Now, come on, you need a break."
"Do not." Kou pouted, though he set down his laptop and pushed back his chair anyway. "And what in the world would we be doing, anyway?" the redhead groused, walking over to stand in front of Jyou.
Jyou actually hadn't thought that far ahead. Floundering for a second, he waved his fingers like bird's wings. The music swelled in the background, and Jyou was struck with an idea.
"Simple!" he cried, grabbing Kou's hands enthusiastically. "We dance!" And he pulled Kou along with him (Jyou was pleased to see that the small redhead was laughing and smiling) as he cavorted madly around the room to the upbeat music.
"Jyou, Jyou, slow down!" Kou laughed, stumbling as he tried to keep up. Jyou did slow his steps down a little, though he hummed wildly and off-key to make up for it. "What in the world has gotten into you?"
Smiling down at Kou, Jyou shrugged a little and answered, "I don't know. Just felt like dancing, and you looked like you needed a break."
"I did not!"
"You did, and don't lie, Kou." Jyou finally stopped them, smiling fondly down at his redheaded lover. "Don't think you can fool me. I know things."
Kou shook his head, dark eyes twinkling with laughter. He leaned forward to rest his head against Jyou's chest, sighing happily. "Oh, Jyou. What in the world did I do to deserve this?"
"I love you too, Koushiro," Jyou replied softly, listening as the music slowed. He began swaying to the beat, wrapping his arms around Koushiro and leaning down a little to nuzzle his lover's red hair.
"Good," Kou said, his voice muffled by Jyou's shirt. "I'm amazing like that. Now shut up and dance with me."
Jyou only laughed in response. They danced (swayed in time to the music) quietly for a few minutes, enjoying the closeness and the warmth of each other. Eventually (regretfully), Jyou lifted his head from Kou's hair.
"Want to sit down now?" he asked, voice husky and soft. He didn't stop swaying.
Shaking his head and tightening his arms around Jyou's waist, Kou muttered, "No, don't wanna move."
Jyou laughed, his hands running gently up and down Kou's sides. "Alright, alright. We don't have to move, okay?"
"Love you."
"Love you too," Jyou murmured, smiling.
And so they stayed, swaying gently against each other into the night.
* * * * *
FOR PIXIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I AM ON A ROLL. (not quite the same as a boat, but still)