Jin was infuriating. He was stubborn, pig-headed, self-centred, difficult, careless and infuriating.
Even if he wasn't speaking, his eyes were infuriating, gazing at Ueda from across the room with a secretive smirk on his face, lies spilling off of his tongue with ease as Kame asks him why he hadn't come home last night.
Ueda wants to punch him. But he can't, even while Jin's never-ending arrogance grates on his nerves like chalk on a board, not even as Jin wraps his arms around Kame's neck while he apologises, voice sincere but eyes telling Ueda over Kame's shoulder of all the things Jin wants to do to him.
Every time, Ueda swears it'll be the last. One day, Kame will find out, and worse than ending the band, it'll end the friendship they've worked so hard all these years to build. Every time, Ueda promises himself he'll send Jin away.
But every time, Jin kicks his shoes off in the genkan, cap askew on his head, and, as he pulls Ueda's clothes from his body, Ueda promises himself this one last time.
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Even if he wasn't speaking, his eyes were infuriating, gazing at Ueda from across the room with a secretive smirk on his face, lies spilling off of his tongue with ease as Kame asks him why he hadn't come home last night.
Ueda wants to punch him. But he can't, even while Jin's never-ending arrogance grates on his nerves like chalk on a board, not even as Jin wraps his arms around Kame's neck while he apologises, voice sincere but eyes telling Ueda over Kame's shoulder of all the things Jin wants to do to him.
Every time, Ueda swears it'll be the last. One day, Kame will find out, and worse than ending the band, it'll end the friendship they've worked so hard all these years to build. Every time, Ueda promises himself he'll send Jin away.
But every time, Jin kicks his shoes off in the genkan, cap askew on his head, and, as he pulls Ueda's clothes from his body, Ueda promises himself this one last time.