fic: Third Wheel
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bonnefoisTitle: Third Wheel
Series: Hikaru no Go
Character/Pairing: Touya, Shindou, Yashiro, Yeongha
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Three’s a crowd, especially when the other two are famous rivals...and making out over the Go board.
Word count: 1,440
A/N: Remember that all-night Go match before the last cup where they had to hit each other with fans to keep awake? Set about that time. Contents contain Touya and Shindou being Practically A Married Couple and Caffiene!addict!Yashiro? I would apologize, but we’ve already seen JEDI!Yashiro. Maybe I’ll start a whole new trope. Also, contains Yeongha/Yashiro. And traces of nuts.
This is entirely silly. My only excuse was that I was really tired. So tired that I accidentally spelt Yashiro’s name without the ‘ya’.
For Sherri & Maya, because I can.
--
Yashiro didn’t get hold onto slights or get offended too easily, which was good because between Shindou and Touya he’d have a lifetime’s worth of grudges to bear. It wasn’t they were intentionally ignoring him, Yashiro found. It was just whenever they got around each other there was this magnetic charge and the world about them disappeared. Each was physically incapable of focusing on anything except the boundaries of each other, and their Go. Especially Touya.
But so far their game had gone well. They were on equal terms here, and for once, Shindou and Touya weren’t screaming at each other. It was frantic, face paced and dare he say – fun.
But fun as it was, it still was 3AM and the train ride had been long. He could barely keep his eyes open. Yashiro yawned. He needed coffee. Not even Touya’s surprisingly hard whacks with the paper fan were keeping him up. The thought of a Caramel Mochiata or White Chocolate Latte made his mouth water.
“I’m off for a drink, need anything?” Yashiro said.
“Nah, I’m good. You need anything, Touya?”
Touya muttered a sleepy No and returned to his move with the utmost attention. If Yashiro didn’t know any better, he’d think that Touya was having a love affair with Go. It was all he ever talked about. He breathed, ate, slept and dreamed Go.
Yashiro shrugged it off and went to whisper sweet nothings to the coffee machine. Metaphorical, silent sweet nothings, that was, but sweet nothings it still remained. Once during a more tired moment he might have gasped a distinctly post-coital sounding Coffee! Unfortunately this was in Yeongha’s range of hearing, and now the bastard had taken to drinking delicious Lattes in front of him and smirking as he licked off the foam from his lips in the sexiest way possible. Yashiro was pretty sure that ‘sabotage via attempting to seduce your opponents’ was forbidden even if it wasn’t listed in official rule books. It was surely a matter of honor somehow.
Then again, it was a well-known fact that Kuwabara-sensei won his last match with Ogata-sensei merely by making so many passes, depraved insinuations and innunedoes that Ogata-sensei was forced to concede for the sake of his sanity. It may have been the only recorded match that was won by mentally breaking down the composure of the other player with scarring mental images.
Yashiro leaned on the counter and stared at the expresso machine as all those beautiful purrs and wurrs came about. He barely blinked as the brown liquid fell into the cup, along with milk and some high calorie syrup. He barely blinked as he watched it, sweet ambrosia from heaven.
Coffee.
He took a few sweet sips and sighed happily as the caffeine went through his veins. And that was about when Yashiro heard the yelling. Yelling was a common thing between those two. The littlest thing could set them off and then it would become a screaming match that usually. He’d honestly once seen them fight over toothpaste. Once, Shindou had made the mistake of saying that ‘nobody used that toothpaste but toothless old men with dentures’
Of course that meant that Akira thought it was a fine old toothpaste to use. Naturally that escalated to insulting Touya’s clothes, which went to calling Shindou irresponsible, and then it all went to hell from there.
Yashiro shook his head as he heard another round of Shinnnndou!.
Of all the partners to be assigned, Yashiro got the one who fought like a married couple. He almost even have preferred partnering up with that bastard Yeongha than with a pair always at each other’s throats.
Almost.
And then it went quiet, save for a low sound. Yashiro set his coffee aside. He didn’t want to spill it when he finally found out they’d killed each other.
When he got back to the room a mess greeted him. The Go stones had scattered all across the floor, and Yashiro felt disappointed. He’d been playing an excellent game and now he wouldn’t even get to discuss the kifu of their three-way Go match. But more than that, Touya was sprawled over the Goban, and tearing at Shindou’s tie. And they were kissing. Heavily. Their lips only parted to say each other’s names, moan and breathe them over and over in a way so loud that Yashiro could only hope that the people in the room next to them was some unlucky family and not Yeongha who they’d be facing tomorrow.
And kiss they did. They kissed like the world was ending tomorrow, and so years worth of chasing finally came into one explosive, passionate end. Well, there was the final answer to the question of who would push the other over the Goban first.
Yashiro was frankly, not really that surprised. At all. It was about as surprising as the statement ‘The sky is blue’ or ‘Touya Akira loves Go’. It hardly beared mentioning. However, it left him with a little problem. There was no way of coming back at this point. He was just thankful that they were too into each other to notice him. And that they were still wearing pants. He slipped out and back to his delicious coffee and the couch that he’d be sleeping on. He had a feeling it was going to be a long night.
*
By the next day a lot had changed between Shindou and Touya. On the good side, they were fighting less and actually managed to have a conversation without throwing things. On the bad thing, when another fight did break out, they started kissing again.
Considering their proclivity for fighting in public, namely Go salons, Yashiro thought the old men at their favorite salon were going to have a lot more to talk about pretty soon. It would probably be the only time where Ichikawa-san would have to ask a pair of patrons to please take that to a love hotel, this isn’t the place..
But that was rivalry for you. They were fixated on each other, and passionate about Go and each other. It was only logical that a rivalry like that would lead to tonsil hockey before kifus.
Yashiro sighed. He was pretty sure they were holding hands under the table right now, but there’d been a testiness in Touya’s voice, a hitch and he was also pretty sure that if he didn’t leave the hotel room right that second he would witness torrid things occurring upon the table.
Yashiro made his way to the lobby where he caught sight of Yeongha seated in one of the luxurious red and gold flecked chairs with his legs crossed. Yeongha smirked in a way that made him look like a sex god and a serious bastard all at once.. He had no less than eight cups of delicious coffee next to him on the small end table. It made Yashiro’s knees go weak to realize just how high this man’s drive for caffeine was.
“I assume you slept well?” Yeongha said.
Damn. It had been Yeongha in the room next to them.
“I slept fine,” Yashiro said flatly.
“Oh, good. You’ll need all your strength for when you fight our team today,” Yeongha said.
“You’re the one who’s going to need the rest after we’re done with you,” Yashiro gritted out.
Yeongha raised one perfect brow. “Oh, is that so?”
“Yeah,” Yashiro said.
“Then I’ll be looking forward to your attempts,” Yeongha said.
Yeongha smirked. His smirks could say a lot. This one said Good. Also, I want to have kinky coffee sex with you after wiping the floor with you in Go. You’re bottoming.
Yashiro glared. His glares could say a lot. This one said. Like hell I’m bottoming!.
Series: Hikaru no Go
Character/Pairing: Touya, Shindou, Yashiro, Yeongha
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Three’s a crowd, especially when the other two are famous rivals...and making out over the Go board.
Word count: 1,440
A/N: Remember that all-night Go match before the last cup where they had to hit each other with fans to keep awake? Set about that time. Contents contain Touya and Shindou being Practically A Married Couple and Caffiene!addict!Yashiro? I would apologize, but we’ve already seen JEDI!Yashiro. Maybe I’ll start a whole new trope. Also, contains Yeongha/Yashiro. And traces of nuts.
This is entirely silly. My only excuse was that I was really tired. So tired that I accidentally spelt Yashiro’s name without the ‘ya’.
For Sherri & Maya, because I can.
--
Yashiro didn’t get hold onto slights or get offended too easily, which was good because between Shindou and Touya he’d have a lifetime’s worth of grudges to bear. It wasn’t they were intentionally ignoring him, Yashiro found. It was just whenever they got around each other there was this magnetic charge and the world about them disappeared. Each was physically incapable of focusing on anything except the boundaries of each other, and their Go. Especially Touya.
But so far their game had gone well. They were on equal terms here, and for once, Shindou and Touya weren’t screaming at each other. It was frantic, face paced and dare he say – fun.
But fun as it was, it still was 3AM and the train ride had been long. He could barely keep his eyes open. Yashiro yawned. He needed coffee. Not even Touya’s surprisingly hard whacks with the paper fan were keeping him up. The thought of a Caramel Mochiata or White Chocolate Latte made his mouth water.
“I’m off for a drink, need anything?” Yashiro said.
“Nah, I’m good. You need anything, Touya?”
Touya muttered a sleepy No and returned to his move with the utmost attention. If Yashiro didn’t know any better, he’d think that Touya was having a love affair with Go. It was all he ever talked about. He breathed, ate, slept and dreamed Go.
Yashiro shrugged it off and went to whisper sweet nothings to the coffee machine. Metaphorical, silent sweet nothings, that was, but sweet nothings it still remained. Once during a more tired moment he might have gasped a distinctly post-coital sounding Coffee! Unfortunately this was in Yeongha’s range of hearing, and now the bastard had taken to drinking delicious Lattes in front of him and smirking as he licked off the foam from his lips in the sexiest way possible. Yashiro was pretty sure that ‘sabotage via attempting to seduce your opponents’ was forbidden even if it wasn’t listed in official rule books. It was surely a matter of honor somehow.
Then again, it was a well-known fact that Kuwabara-sensei won his last match with Ogata-sensei merely by making so many passes, depraved insinuations and innunedoes that Ogata-sensei was forced to concede for the sake of his sanity. It may have been the only recorded match that was won by mentally breaking down the composure of the other player with scarring mental images.
Yashiro leaned on the counter and stared at the expresso machine as all those beautiful purrs and wurrs came about. He barely blinked as the brown liquid fell into the cup, along with milk and some high calorie syrup. He barely blinked as he watched it, sweet ambrosia from heaven.
Coffee.
He took a few sweet sips and sighed happily as the caffeine went through his veins. And that was about when Yashiro heard the yelling. Yelling was a common thing between those two. The littlest thing could set them off and then it would become a screaming match that usually. He’d honestly once seen them fight over toothpaste. Once, Shindou had made the mistake of saying that ‘nobody used that toothpaste but toothless old men with dentures’
Of course that meant that Akira thought it was a fine old toothpaste to use. Naturally that escalated to insulting Touya’s clothes, which went to calling Shindou irresponsible, and then it all went to hell from there.
Yashiro shook his head as he heard another round of Shinnnndou!.
Of all the partners to be assigned, Yashiro got the one who fought like a married couple. He almost even have preferred partnering up with that bastard Yeongha than with a pair always at each other’s throats.
Almost.
And then it went quiet, save for a low sound. Yashiro set his coffee aside. He didn’t want to spill it when he finally found out they’d killed each other.
When he got back to the room a mess greeted him. The Go stones had scattered all across the floor, and Yashiro felt disappointed. He’d been playing an excellent game and now he wouldn’t even get to discuss the kifu of their three-way Go match. But more than that, Touya was sprawled over the Goban, and tearing at Shindou’s tie. And they were kissing. Heavily. Their lips only parted to say each other’s names, moan and breathe them over and over in a way so loud that Yashiro could only hope that the people in the room next to them was some unlucky family and not Yeongha who they’d be facing tomorrow.
And kiss they did. They kissed like the world was ending tomorrow, and so years worth of chasing finally came into one explosive, passionate end. Well, there was the final answer to the question of who would push the other over the Goban first.
Yashiro was frankly, not really that surprised. At all. It was about as surprising as the statement ‘The sky is blue’ or ‘Touya Akira loves Go’. It hardly beared mentioning. However, it left him with a little problem. There was no way of coming back at this point. He was just thankful that they were too into each other to notice him. And that they were still wearing pants. He slipped out and back to his delicious coffee and the couch that he’d be sleeping on. He had a feeling it was going to be a long night.
*
By the next day a lot had changed between Shindou and Touya. On the good side, they were fighting less and actually managed to have a conversation without throwing things. On the bad thing, when another fight did break out, they started kissing again.
Considering their proclivity for fighting in public, namely Go salons, Yashiro thought the old men at their favorite salon were going to have a lot more to talk about pretty soon. It would probably be the only time where Ichikawa-san would have to ask a pair of patrons to please take that to a love hotel, this isn’t the place..
But that was rivalry for you. They were fixated on each other, and passionate about Go and each other. It was only logical that a rivalry like that would lead to tonsil hockey before kifus.
Yashiro sighed. He was pretty sure they were holding hands under the table right now, but there’d been a testiness in Touya’s voice, a hitch and he was also pretty sure that if he didn’t leave the hotel room right that second he would witness torrid things occurring upon the table.
Yashiro made his way to the lobby where he caught sight of Yeongha seated in one of the luxurious red and gold flecked chairs with his legs crossed. Yeongha smirked in a way that made him look like a sex god and a serious bastard all at once.. He had no less than eight cups of delicious coffee next to him on the small end table. It made Yashiro’s knees go weak to realize just how high this man’s drive for caffeine was.
“I assume you slept well?” Yeongha said.
Damn. It had been Yeongha in the room next to them.
“I slept fine,” Yashiro said flatly.
“Oh, good. You’ll need all your strength for when you fight our team today,” Yeongha said.
“You’re the one who’s going to need the rest after we’re done with you,” Yashiro gritted out.
Yeongha raised one perfect brow. “Oh, is that so?”
“Yeah,” Yashiro said.
“Then I’ll be looking forward to your attempts,” Yeongha said.
Yeongha smirked. His smirks could say a lot. This one said Good. Also, I want to have kinky coffee sex with you after wiping the floor with you in Go. You’re bottoming.
Yashiro glared. His glares could say a lot. This one said. Like hell I’m bottoming!.
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Date: 2009-04-21 09:09 pm (UTC)But... It's Yashiro. And there are some errors. If you want, I can beta it for you? ♥
But it was great. The Kuwabara-Ogata mental combat was excellent on so many levels. ♥
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Date: 2009-04-21 09:41 pm (UTC)Sure. ♥ Heaven knows I suck at editing my own stuff.
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Date: 2009-04-21 09:11 pm (UTC)Thank you ♥
Randomly, you know his name is Yashiro, not Shiro, yes? XD
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Date: 2009-04-21 09:44 pm (UTC)I was really tired and it slipped my mind. Whoops XD
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Date: 2009-04-21 09:53 pm (UTC)myYashiro's life~~~~I knew there was a reason I liked Yeong-Ha. :D
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Date: 2009-04-22 10:58 am (UTC)Haha, yeah. KINKY COFFEE SEX OVER THE GOBAN!
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Date: 2009-04-23 09:38 pm (UTC)I think for this you're getting a couple more bonus points that you already have.
-snerk- Yeongha. Oh. <3 I demand kinky coffee sex nao.