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baseballstockings2017-12-17 06:52 pm
transmiyuki) wrote in baseballstockings2017-12-17 06:52 pm
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a gift for Hayley
to: Hayley (hailing)
from: Jeanna (transmiyuki)
fandom: daiya no ace
ship: kuramochi youichi/kominato ryousuke
rating: T
content warnings: trans female ryou, some Friskiness in an onsen but nothing wild
notes: I hope you enjoy this and that your holidays are happy and fun!
“Youichi,” Ryou sets down her pencil, presses the tips of her fingers under her eyes. “When this is all over, let’s go to Hakone.”
Youichi looks up from his art history textbook. “Sure. You’re paying, though.”
“Obviously. I asked you out, that’s how it works.”
“Oh, so it’s a date?”
“Hmm,” Ryousuke hums. “Well, if you want it to be…”
“Ryou!” Youichi pouts, hand shooting out across the table to steal her pencil case for meagre leverage. “You said-”
“Of course it’s a date. Our first weekend vacation together.” She flushes despite herself, and blames it on the overactive heaters in the student union. “Now give me back my hi-liters.”
-----
They survive finals - barely - and the second they can, Ryousuke and Youichi catch the train to Hakone.
“Aren’t you from Hakone?”
Ryousuke nibbles at the edge of her conbini melon bread. “Yep.”
“Is this you trying to spring your family on me without prep?” Youichi’s teasing, but Ryousuke rolls her eyes at the thin note of underlying panic.
“You’ve met my family. Haruichi’s family.” Ryousuke pulls her phone out of her coat pocket - Haruichi had promised to text when he arrived in Tokyo safely.
“Yeah, but-”
“Oh, relax. We’re not going to my parent’s house. Although they do own one of the ryokan.” Ryousuke offers the remaining half of her melonpan, and Youichi obediently lowers his head and takes a bite. “They’re actually in Hawai’i right now. Their anniversary is this week.”
“No shit?” Youichi wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. “And Haruichi?”
“He’s visiting a boyfriend he won’t talk to me about.” Ryou glares at her phone screen.
“You’re not allowed to kill his secret boyfriend,” Youichi says.
“Even if it’s Miyuki?”
“Even if it’s Miyuki.”
Ryousuke frowns and snatches the last bite of melonpan out of his reach. “Rats.”
Youichi settles further down in his seat. “It’s not Miyuki, though.”
“How would you know?”
“Miyuki’s in on Chris and Tanba’s thing now.”
“Huh,” Ryousuke hums, turning to look at the snow-covered scenery whizzing by. “No shit?”
----
They’ll have to move back to Hakone once they graduate, Ryousuke decides, dunking her head under the water. This is nice. She wants this in her backyard.
Well, ‘they’, as a unit should probably discuss that. Another time. It’s fine if she gets ahead of herself, if it’s just in her head.
Ryousuke surfaces again, to the sight of Youichi stripping out of his yukata on the edge of the spring. She’d reserved one of the smaller ones for private use for their first night there, and so far she’s not regretted the extra expense.
Youichi sighs as he gets in the water, sliding in all the way up to his neck.
“You’re the best girlfriend ever. This is the best.”
Ryousuke preens, floating over next to him and twining her arms around his shoulders.
“I’m not gonna let you jerk me off in an onsen,” Youichi says, without even opening his eyes.
Ryousuke kisses the side of his neck. “Will you make out with me in an onsen?”
She feels Youichi’s hand slide up her back under the water, and she grins against his neck, all teeth.
----
Y’know I wouldn’t hate it,” Youichi mumbles into her hair, spooned up to her back under piles of blankets. “Meeting your parents, at some point.”
Ryousuke’s breathing stills, and she’s suddenly wide awake. “Yeah?” She blinks against the almost opaque darkness, fingertips worrying at a snag on one of the quilts. “Like, as my boyfriend?”
“Yeah.” Youichi pushes his face into her neck and she feels him smile. “I mean I know they’re not here right now, but-”
“Summer. Summer would be good.” Ryousuke mimics his smile, thankful for the concealment of the dark. “July, maybe, for our one year anniversary.”
Youichi pulls her closer, humming something that may or may not be words.
“Is that a yes?” She feels him nod, and laughs as quiet as she can manage. “Are you falling asleep?” Another nod, and this time he feels out for her hand, so he can pull it to face level and plant a kiss on her knuckles.
“M’sleep. Love you,” he mumbles, and then he’s out.
Ryousuke follows him soon after, a faint smile still on her lips.
hailing)from: Jeanna (
transmiyuki)fandom: daiya no ace
ship: kuramochi youichi/kominato ryousuke
rating: T
content warnings: trans female ryou, some Friskiness in an onsen but nothing wild
notes: I hope you enjoy this and that your holidays are happy and fun!
“Youichi,” Ryou sets down her pencil, presses the tips of her fingers under her eyes. “When this is all over, let’s go to Hakone.”
Youichi looks up from his art history textbook. “Sure. You’re paying, though.”
“Obviously. I asked you out, that’s how it works.”
“Oh, so it’s a date?”
“Hmm,” Ryousuke hums. “Well, if you want it to be…”
“Ryou!” Youichi pouts, hand shooting out across the table to steal her pencil case for meagre leverage. “You said-”
“Of course it’s a date. Our first weekend vacation together.” She flushes despite herself, and blames it on the overactive heaters in the student union. “Now give me back my hi-liters.”
They survive finals - barely - and the second they can, Ryousuke and Youichi catch the train to Hakone.
“Aren’t you from Hakone?”
Ryousuke nibbles at the edge of her conbini melon bread. “Yep.”
“Is this you trying to spring your family on me without prep?” Youichi’s teasing, but Ryousuke rolls her eyes at the thin note of underlying panic.
“You’ve met my family. Haruichi’s family.” Ryousuke pulls her phone out of her coat pocket - Haruichi had promised to text when he arrived in Tokyo safely.
“Yeah, but-”
“Oh, relax. We’re not going to my parent’s house. Although they do own one of the ryokan.” Ryousuke offers the remaining half of her melonpan, and Youichi obediently lowers his head and takes a bite. “They’re actually in Hawai’i right now. Their anniversary is this week.”
“No shit?” Youichi wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. “And Haruichi?”
“He’s visiting a boyfriend he won’t talk to me about.” Ryou glares at her phone screen.
“You’re not allowed to kill his secret boyfriend,” Youichi says.
“Even if it’s Miyuki?”
“Even if it’s Miyuki.”
Ryousuke frowns and snatches the last bite of melonpan out of his reach. “Rats.”
Youichi settles further down in his seat. “It’s not Miyuki, though.”
“How would you know?”
“Miyuki’s in on Chris and Tanba’s thing now.”
“Huh,” Ryousuke hums, turning to look at the snow-covered scenery whizzing by. “No shit?”
They’ll have to move back to Hakone once they graduate, Ryousuke decides, dunking her head under the water. This is nice. She wants this in her backyard.
Well, ‘they’, as a unit should probably discuss that. Another time. It’s fine if she gets ahead of herself, if it’s just in her head.
Ryousuke surfaces again, to the sight of Youichi stripping out of his yukata on the edge of the spring. She’d reserved one of the smaller ones for private use for their first night there, and so far she’s not regretted the extra expense.
Youichi sighs as he gets in the water, sliding in all the way up to his neck.
“You’re the best girlfriend ever. This is the best.”
Ryousuke preens, floating over next to him and twining her arms around his shoulders.
“I’m not gonna let you jerk me off in an onsen,” Youichi says, without even opening his eyes.
Ryousuke kisses the side of his neck. “Will you make out with me in an onsen?”
She feels Youichi’s hand slide up her back under the water, and she grins against his neck, all teeth.
Y’know I wouldn’t hate it,” Youichi mumbles into her hair, spooned up to her back under piles of blankets. “Meeting your parents, at some point.”
Ryousuke’s breathing stills, and she’s suddenly wide awake. “Yeah?” She blinks against the almost opaque darkness, fingertips worrying at a snag on one of the quilts. “Like, as my boyfriend?”
“Yeah.” Youichi pushes his face into her neck and she feels him smile. “I mean I know they’re not here right now, but-”
“Summer. Summer would be good.” Ryousuke mimics his smile, thankful for the concealment of the dark. “July, maybe, for our one year anniversary.”
Youichi pulls her closer, humming something that may or may not be words.
“Is that a yes?” She feels him nod, and laughs as quiet as she can manage. “Are you falling asleep?” Another nod, and this time he feels out for her hand, so he can pull it to face level and plant a kiss on her knuckles.
“M’sleep. Love you,” he mumbles, and then he’s out.
Ryousuke follows him soon after, a faint smile still on her lips.
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I'm really loving the easy banter you write. It's always so entertaining to read, interspersed with these cute lil actions like stealing pencil cases or taking a bite of ryou's offered melon pan. everything is very loving and wholesome ;;;;; I'm now missing Hakone, it's so pretty...
also who is haruichi's secret boyfriend. i'm so curious now especially since you also dropped the fact chris/tanba/miyuki have a thing omg
ANYWAY one of the good things about this year was getting to know you! I'm really thankful we got to be teammates and create something to be proud of!! and then knowing you more as a person has been a pleasure. I want all the good things for you in 2018!!!! LOVE YOU!!
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HAAAYLEY i love u and im so glad i got to make this for you, I hope your 2018 is blessed and warm <3