Yuto never lets anyone touch his phone. And when he means never, it means no one had seen what his phone’s wallpaper was at all.

***

“Why do you think Yuto never lets anyone touch his phone, Yama-chan?” Ryutaro scooted over to the older boy who had once again stolen his sister’s shoujo manga to read. He just shrugged before asking Ryutaro why he was asking. “I’m just curious. Even Keito lets me sees his phone, since we’re together. Both of you are together yet you’ve not seen it at all?”

Ryosuke was about to throw the manga onto Ryutaro as he shouted towards Ryutaro’s retreating figure, “We’re not together!”

***

Turning on his iPhone, Ryosuke just stared at the picture looking at him. Sure, it’s just a photo of JUMP that the staff helped them took after one of the many rehearsals for the concert. However Ryosuke loved this picture really much. Just simply because Yuto was so close by his side during this photo and Ryosuke had unconsciously had that smile he wore during his junior days on his lips. 

It really hurts to act like everything was fine when you’re in love with your best friend who isn’t that close anymore.

***

Everyone knew that he was uncomfortable with physical affections, even Johnny knows, but that old man still forces him to have member-ai with Chinen. So everyone was shocked when Ryosuke just pounced onto Yuto’s back without any warning during the break of their rehearsal. “Ahh! Yama-chan?”

Yuto had turned a little just to see the older boy’s head lying comfortably on his shoulder, and somehow, he was asleep. The gentle breaths of Ryosuke’s were stable, and Yuto could vaguely hear the boy’s soft sleep talking.

However only one sentence that came out in Ryosuke’s sleeptalking made sense for Yuto. “Yuto-kun … suki… munya munya munya…”

***

“Where am I?” Ryosuke sat up and look around, only to find himself in his own bed. Wasn’t he in the dressing room previously? “You’re awake?” His door opened just to reveal Nakajima Yuto, and Ryosuke just blinked.

“Why are you here Yuto-kun?”

“Say the person that suddenly jump onto me and slept on my back instantly.” Memories flooded back, and Ryosuke vaguely remembering the OkaMori pair trying out some hypnosis thing on him back at the dressing room. “GOMENASAI!” Ryosuke just shouted before burying himself into his blankets.

Yuto moved towards Ryosuke’s bed, ruffling Ryosuke hair. “Don’t worry, you’re still surprisingly light.” “I’ll take that as a compliment.”

“Oh yes, Yuto-kun. Why don’t you let anyone touch your phone?” Ryutaro must have been rubbing off him, since he was being all curious himself too. Yuto looked shock, as he looks at Ryosuke who had wrapped himself up with his blanket. “What’s with the sudden question?”

“Ryutaro asked me the other day, and that perked my curiosity? It’s okay if you wouldn’t answer it.”

“You can look at my phone if you want,” Ryosuke’s eyes lit up, but Yuto was far from finishing his sentence. “In exchange, let me see your’s.”

“I knew that you wouldn’t be so willing. Fine, take mine and see it Yuto-kun.”

With each other’s phone in their hands, they unlocked them just to be surprised. 

“Yama-chan, you have the same wallpaper as mine.”

“Yuto-kun, you have the same wallpaper as mine.”

Noticing that they’ve said the same thing, both boys just collapsed into fits of laughter, their phones laid forgotten on Ryosuke’s bed. “I love that photo you know, Ryosuke?” 

“Why do you like it?”

“Because I was standing beside you.”

He didn’t know how to reply Yuto. The taller boy didn’t look like he was joking too. “It’s now or never, I guess. I have this really weird feeling when I’m beside you, like my heart beat goes haywire and everything sad that I felt just gone away.” 

Without missing a beat, Ryosuke hugged Yuto, the impact landed both of them lying on his bed. “I feel the same here Yuto-kun. Why is that so?”

“Who knows.”

Just at the side, their phones laid beside each other, showing their matching wallpapers. They were just simple in love with each other.