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Yamato thinks about turning on the lights. Before he can, Taichi stretches sideways, hitting the switch to flood the kitchen with brightness.
Or: the one with the usual mess, only this time there's a robot.
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Bookmark Notes:
very t/b throughout
1 excellentttttt t/b vibes aaaa so good. i love yaoi
3 t/b that's a little upended by mentions of past het. mention of (male) stalker tho!!
4 aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
6 more memories of stalker
7 more thinking of stalker. at end a creepy dream
8 legit t/b. skimmed because i'm not in an e mood, surprisingly
9 koshiro shows yamato how the robot has been paying a lot of attention to him
And Yamato doesn’t even take a beat before he sends back, Yes sir.
He means it sarcastically, but belatedly realises it could be taken in several different ways, especially given everything that happened between them last night. And Taichi, clearly, is not sure how to take it.
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“Ignore him,” Taichi says, and elbows Yamato gently in the ribs. “You’re too fun to flirt with, that’s the problem. You give people just enough.”
“This feels like victim blaming,” Yamato says, with a pout, which makes Taichi laugh and sling an arm around his shoulders. The weight of his touch feels good. Yamato wants to lean into it in a way he has never really thought to before.
“Don’t worry,” Taichi says. “I’m a good bodyguard.’
Yamato allows himself to relax into Taichi’s hold, just a little, probably not enough for him to even feel it. “Please, I’ve won more fights than you have. Let’s not pretend I don’t know how to take a man down.” He shrugs the arm away, as the bartender sets their drinks in front of them. “This is my round.”
“You couldn’t take me down anymore.” Taichi watches Yamato pay for the drinks. “Not unless I let you.”
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Taichi sets his drink down and swings his legs off the table. “No, seriously.” He hitches his body a little closer on the sofa. “Like, I don’t think I’d be here and be ok without you. Not after everything that’s happened. I really rely on you.”
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and lays a hand on Taichi’s slumped back, marvelling at how warm and solid his body always feels, like he is the only real thing left in the world.
11 the stalker was schizophrenic
12 brief peril/whump
13 mmmm taichi slaps him
14 taichi: i'm bond you're a bond girl -
Bookmark Notes:
Your Taiyama fics will never cease to make me happy!