“You don’t get what I mean!” Ryosuke huffed, and Ryutaro just glared at the older boy. JUMP knew that both boys were in another of their arguments, so they didn’t interrupt it. Yuto and Keito were outside for their photoshoot for January’s Potato, and Ryosuke and Ryutaro were huddled at the couch arguing away.

It had all started when Ryutaro had crept to Ryosuke side and whispered, “Don’t you think Keito’s the coolest?” The older boy had given him a ridiculous expression as he retorted. “No way! Yuto-kun is much cooler.”

“No, Keito is much cooler. Don’t you see all his muscles, and the way he plays the guitar?” A pout adorned Ryutaro’s lips as he looked up into the ceiling with starry eyes. “Ha? No way. Yuto-kun’s muscles are way better. And the way he plays the drum! Please, Yuto-kun is way cooler.” A grin was fixed on his lips, and Ryutaro just glared.

Ryutaro was now kneeling on the couch, same with Ryosuke too. Their eyes met and glares were exchanged.

“The height difference between you and Keito is too small!” Somehow, both boys had ended up in an arm wrestling position. So that was how it became an argument of whose crush is the best. 

Yabu heard each and every word clearly, and just smiled at his corner. ‘I think both of them don’t know that Yuto and Keito are going to come in soon.’

When the two boys that were being argued to be the best came in, they were greeted by the sight of Ryosuke and Ryutaro strangling each other while calling out “Yuto!” and “Keito!” respectively.

“What’s happening?” Yuto nudged on Chinen, and the younger boy just shrugged. “Listen and you’ll know.” Nodding, Yuto and Keito didn’t let their presence be known and just sat there and stare at the two boys arguing.

“Morimoto, you know very well that Yuto-kun is so much better than Keito! And cooler, much handsome, kind, helpful, cheerful and everything!” Ryosuke was now standing up and pointed at the younger boy, pouting and glaring at Ryutaro. 

At the side, Keito started to poke the taller boy with a big grin on his face. He knew very well that Yuto like Ryosuke too. Yuto just blushed and pushed Keito away.

 “No I don’t. What I know is that Keito is so much better than your Yuto-kun! My crush is way better than yours!” It was now Keito’s turn to blush and Yuto’s turn to tease. Ryutaro just shouted out that Keito was his crush.

Stopping in his actions, Yuto just stared at Keito. “My crush is way better than yours? Ryutaro has a crush on you and … Yama-chan …” Blinking a few times, the facts just sank and Yuto started to grin madly. Keito shook his head, and stood up and Yuto follow suit.

“Yuto-kun is -!” His sentence was cut off when Ryosuke felt hands encircling his waist, and also seeing Keito hugging Ryutaro from behind. It took both Ryosuke and Ryutaro sometime before both of them turned behind and started screaming and hugging each other instead of their crushes.

“E-EHH?! When … when did both of you finish your shoot?” A nervous laughter escaped from Ryutaro’s lips, and Ryosuke followed. This was getting awkward. Keito just smiled as he answered, “Just in time to hear both of you shouting out names loudly.” At the side, Yuto just grin while nodding.

Ryosuke and Ryutaro had almost promptly fainted on the spot.

Not caring about their reaction, Yuto had grabbed Ryosuke by the wrist and dragged him out of the dressing room. Keito had than took Ryosuke’s seat beside Ryutaro.

Once they were out of the dressing room, Yuto pinned Ryosuke against the wall and inched his face closer to the shorter boy’s. “So, would you tell me about how good your crush is?” That smirk on Yuto’s face made Ryosuke’s heart did back flips, and his face heated up.

“There’s nothing to say. My crush is too good, and probably wouldn’t notice me.”

“Yamada Ryosuke, you’re so wrong.” With that, Yuto closed the gap between their lips, and Ryosuke smiled into the kiss. 

Looking at Ryutaro fidgeting with his fingers, Keito just continued to smile. “Why were you shouting my name?” He had squeaked a little, before pouting. “I was arguing with Yama-chan?”

“About how good your crush is?” Bingo. The expression on Ryutaro’s face was indescribable, and Keito just moved in to peck the younger boy on his forehead. “Don’t worry, I love you too.”

Ryutaro just hugged the older boy with all his might.