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SFDWC - Day 28 [FINAL]

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28 drabbles for Sakuraiba for 28 days during the month of February
Author:
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Day 28
Drabble: 28. "Ugh, why are you so cute and irresistible?"
Genre: Fluff/Humor/AU
Rating: PG
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A/N: Finally DAY 28!! We've arrived to the last day of our challenge and final drabble! Yay! I've had so much fun participating in this challenge as well as reading all of the other drabbles, although I still need to keep reading them ^-^. I want to thank you for reading, even if it was just one or a couple, I am very greatful! Thank you for all the lovely comments and support I've recieved through these drabbles. A lot of you have requested I made sequels to many of them and I will make sure to put each of your requests into consideration. Thank you
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“Are you seriously watching that right now?” Ninomiya looked over Masaki’s shoulder and at Masaki’s phone screen, watching a stream of a certain show Nino so much insisted he was obsessed with while Aiba denied it restlessly.
“What? They stream it online, so?”
“So? It’s the freaking news, can’t you just watch that any other time at home?” Nino refuted while they both waited in line for their coffee orders.
“But, this is yesterday’s. If I don’t watch it now, I can’t watch today’s when I get home and they’re just going to keep piling up.”
“What do you care? You just watch it because of that news caster. And you don’t even understand half of what he talks about.”
“At least I’m learning.” Masaki’s eyes never left his phone screen while Sakurai Sho spoke directly towards the screen.
Even without paying much attention to his friend, Masaki could feel Nino rolling his eyes at him.
“This is no different from you and your obsession with Ohno.” Masaki remarked.
“Um, yes? Especially because Ohno is an actual an idol. His job is to be looked at and he has the sexiest voice…” Nino’s voice drifted off remembering they were in public. “It’s not the same. You’re still a creep.”
Nino figured Masaki wasn’t listening to him anymore as his friend was staring profoundly into his phone with a sweet smile, giggling to himself as he watched his show. Nino began to feel impatient with their coffee still not being ready.
“Just… look at him!” Masaki showed his phone and Sakurai’s small figure in the screen for Nino to also to admire. “Ugh, why are you so cute and irresistible? I could eat you alive…”
“No, he would definitely top you.” Said Nino as he studied the news caster.
“I wouldn’t mind that.”
Nino sighed at his friend’s helplessness, ready to let him be when another order was called to be picked up. Nino could have sworn they had skipped past their order, for the person they were serving now had come after them. He had even bumped into Aiba as he made his way to pick up his drink when Nino’s eyes suddenly bulged at the sight.
Nino’s elbow was ramming against Masaki’s arm painfully, trying to call his attention as the latter responded quite annoyed to the interruption. Nino’s hand pinched on Masaki’s cheeks to turning his head towards the man at the counter picking up his drink. A middle-aged, elegantly sculpted, flawlessly looking, radiant figure of a man.
It was not until he turned around that Masaki had stopped breathing, losing all sense of life as a living miracle walked right before them, without realizing his phone had slipped from his hand and dropped to the ground. Then it was not the figure of a shimmering man walking before them, but stopping and looking at the ground and kneeling, just like Aiba’s every fantasy had imagined it, except he got right back up almost immediately, holding up something in his hand.
“Excuse me, is this yours?” Sakurai’s voice manifested itself in Masaki’s ears and he felt himself melting.
Masaki stared intensely at Sakurai, forgetting how to think, speak or breath. No words came out from the paralyzed boy, but his hand responded automatically, taking his phone out of Sakurai’s hand, the tip on their fingers brushing.
Sakurai didn’t entirely let go until his eyes peeked momentarily into Masaki’s phone, finding the video opened in full screen. Masaki couldn’t tell if it was another one of his day dreams, but he could have sworn he heard a small chuckle escape from Sakurai’s lips as their eyes crossed paths for what seemed like an eternity, shooting him with a wink so sinful it turned Aiba burning red as Sakurai innocently walked away.
Neither of them made a move, not even when they called their names repeatedly in the counter with their drinks. Nino was afraid his friend may have broken and, as he tried snapping him out of his shock, Aiba had collapsed on the ground.
A/N: END! Thanks again for joining me in this journey! Let me know what you think! I would like to know what your favorite drabble was~ ^^ maybe I can make something special for it! Thanks for reading~! I appreciate your comments! Bye Bye~