Title: Midnight
Pairing: YamaJima
Genre: Fluff
Disclaimer: I don't own them.
Summary: You could just wait for 3 more days, Ryosuke.
A/N: Written on my phone after I got a shock that NYC really went to New York D: I don't follow them, like seriously, so I'm lagging behind time. Anyway, are they even back yet ... ?
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"I'm finally back." Ryosuke sighed in relief as he collected his baggage. New York was a really nice place, but in his heart, his trip to Hawaii fro that full 10 days was a much better experience.

'Maybe it's because he was there that time.' A small smile grazed the idol's face as he pulled his hat lower, proceeding to the exit. He wasn't scared of the fans, since it was midnight. Also, he had came back before Chinen and Yuma.

No one was notified that Yamada Ryosuke was returning to Japan tonight.

As he slowly walked towards the familiar exit, he remembered the time when he was just a junior. It was the same exit they took when they returned from Hawaii.

The image of both of them racing each other towards the exit came to his mind. The winner at that time was, of course, the younger boy. He had that playful grin all the way from the airport to the Jimusho.

Ryosuke smiled as he reached the exit, whispering a 'first' as he passed it. That boy wasn't here this time to have a childish race with him.

Ryosuke mused over the fact that the particular person should be sleeping at home, since it is midnight.

"Yuto, I'm back."

Little did Ryosuke notice that someone was approaching him from behind. "Welcome back, Ryosuke." A tight and familiar embrace. Flinching a little, Ryosuke turned around, only to be met with a flick on the forehead.

Only one person can do that to him, and he'll only allow that one person to do that.

"Yuto! Itai!" Ryosuke's hand had immediately flew up to nurse his forehead. The taller boy had embraced him again, whispering, "That was for not informing me that you're back early."

Removing his boyfriend's hand from the forehead, Yuto planted a kiss on Ryosuke's forehead. An apology. It has always been like this between the two. They would communicate with each other through simple gestures and actions. Words only amplify their feelings.

"Yuto, how did you know I'll be here?" Ryosuke's words were muffled by Yuto's sweater, as he tried to hide his burning face from his boyfriend.

"That squirrel had called in the middle of the night to inform me that a certain Yamada Ryosuke had disappeared. Seriously, Ryosuke. What were you thinking? You just had to stay for 3 more days." Yuto sighed as he felt his boyfriend's grip on his waist tightened.

Although they were both seventeen now, Ryosuke would show his vulnerable side to Yuto from time to time.

Only to Yuto.

"I can't stay there. It's too weird without you there." Looking into Ryosuke's eyes, Yuto had immediately understood the feeling of loneliness that his boyfriend had felt during his stay in that foreign land called New York.

"Alright, everything's alright now, Ryosuke. You're back. I've missed you a lot too." With that, Yuto had bend down to give the older boy a chaste kiss. They were standing behind a wall, and also it has passed midnight, so no one would see them.

Plus, there was hardly anyone in the airport. "Want to sleepover at my house? I'll accompany you in case you're suffering from jet lag."

"Un, thank you Yuto. I love you." Ryosuke looked at the ground as he whispered out the three words. "I love you too. Let's go." Yuto offered his hand to Ryosuke, who had gladly took it.

Throughout the ride to Yuto's house, their hands had stayed interlaced with each others'.

Labels: 100 yamajima scenes challenge, oneshot, yamajima, yaoi