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Make me fall (chapter 1) - Love setting a trap
Title: Make me fall 1 – Love setting a trap
Author: lalois
Fandom: Kanjani8 + MatsuJun from Arashi
Pairings: RyOhkura, hints of RyoMaru and YasuBa
Rating: PG13 for this chapter
Length: originally one-shot, mini-series
Words: 3827
Genre: hurt/comfort, smut, introspection, established relationship, angst
Disclaimer: sadly I don’t own anything about Kanjani8, just my worship for my OTP.
Prompt: written as a gift for </a></b></a>
ladyc2 (following her cute prompt!) for JE United Exchange 2018.
ladyc2 (following her cute prompt!) for JE United Exchange 2018.Summary: Ryo is a nerd with a secret identity. Ohkura is a guy who has a crush on a famous TV superhero. One day, they meet. Will Love Superman's tips be able to guide them towards one another?
Notes: The title includes a little pun which should become clear throughout the reading.
Written on: October 2017 / January 2018
Also available @ Ao3, LJ, DW
He slumps onto a seat, pulling out his ear buds from his pocket, hoping some music can restore such a messy day.
People around him seem unusually chatty today, especially the two guys who just grabbed the metro straps in front of him.
Ryo frowns behind his rimmed glasses; he goes through his backpack, as his smartphone seems nowhere to be found.
"Aw, Shochan... take a look," one of the two guys says to the other. "Isn't he the cutest?"
“Not my type, Tacchon, told ya~," his friend replies.
“I never said he's my type!"The first one squeals under his breath.
"Not to mention the ridiculous pink, shining outfit, c'mon...," the second guys adds, giggling.
He slumps onto a seat, pulling out his ear buds from his pocket, hoping some music can restore such a messy day.
People around him seem unusually chatty today, especially the two guys who just grabbed the metro straps in front of him.
Ryo frowns behind his rimmed glasses; he goes through his backpack, as his smartphone seems nowhere to be found.
"Aw, Shochan... take a look," one of the two guys says to the other. "Isn't he the cutest?"
“Not my type, Tacchon, told ya~," his friend replies.
“I never said he's my type!"The first one squeals under his breath.
"Not to mention the ridiculous pink, shining outfit, c'mon...," the second guys adds, giggling.