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Title: Tears
Author: Turtle
Warnings/Ratings: PG, Sorta angsty.
Pairing: TutixNagayan
Notes: It's all hanazuke's fault. XD She was driving me home last night and she was randomly translating the songs that were playing and this one line "What story can one tear tell" gave me this idea. And it's not beta-ed and I wrote it at midnight, you were warned.

“What story can one tear tell?”

They were the last to leave the bar. Tuti and Nagayama stood side by side, watching as Kimeru hailed a cab.

“That was a good run wasn’t it?” Nagayama sighed looking up at him. Tuti managed a feeble smile as he peered down at his former doubles partner. Their run in Tenimyu had ended; they had grown close over the performances. And now the realization had hit Tuti like a ton of bricks. There would be no more pranks in the dressing room, no teasing Endou and Yanagi, and most important of all, no more Golden Pair.

“I guess this is goodbye.” Nagayama said smiling up at Tuti, eyes watering as Kimeru waved at them, opening to the door of the cab.

“Yeah, I guess so.” Tuti said shrugging as he hugged the smaller man. They lingered as long as they could, when Nagayama pulled away, Tuti felt all of the warmth leave him. His doubles partner pulled out his heart as he left.

The slamming of the cab door sent a pang through Tuti’s heart. Sure, everyone had exchanged emails but he knew it wouldn’t last, everyone would be busy with other jobs and the conversations would end.

Tuti beat himself up as he watched the cab pull away from the curb. He felt his heart breaking in half as the man he loved left down the street never to see again. Tuti wished he would’ve built up the courage to confess to the other man, but he hadn’t and he wished he did.

The two of them were probably never going to work together again. He promised himself that next time he would have the courage. A single tear rolled down his cheek as he turned around and walked down the sidewalk.
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Like it says, this is the first time I've posted a TxN fic. So please be kind XD

Title: May he rest in crazy insane heaven.
Author: Turtle
Warnings/Rating: PG, nothing to worry about
Pairing(s): TutixNagayan
Notes: Two am cough syrup hazes are fun.


Nagayama Takashi was sitting at his computer, he was doing the usual, updating his blog and checking on his friend’s blogs. He paused realizing that Tuti hadn’t made a noise for a while, and regarding his boyfriend, that wasn’t a good thing. He looked around and he pouted finding that his boyfriend nowhere in sight. He shrugged and went back to his computer. He paused again worried when he heard a giggle.

~*~

Tuti walked around in the living room. “We’re now in the habitat of a creature dear to my heart.” The camera panned around the room.

“As you can see, his home isn’t as well groomed as his appearance.” Tuti chuckled quietly as he padded into the kitchen.

“This beaut will eat practically anything he can get his manicured hands on, but his main prey is Starbucks. Just look at all those carcasses from his morning hunt.” Tuti zoomed in on a garbage can piled high with coffee cups.

A small rustling was heard in the distance. “Oi, I think the creature we’re looking for maybe home.” Tuti shuffled towards the bedroom. He giggled before opening the door quietly.

“Now, here we have the nest of the creature, notice how his trademark color is rare in here.” The camera focused on Nagayama’s bed then switched to focus on Nagayama sitting at his desk.

“Ah, here’s the beaut in his natural habitat.” Nagayama turned around to stare at Tuti and his camera.

“What are you doing?” Nagayama asked trying to grab the camera but Tuti pulled away giggling.

“Here we have the Poutius Maximus, or more commonly known as Nagayama Takashi.”

Nagayama titled his head to the side, an imaginary question mark popping up above his head. “Tuti, is that a Scottish accent?”

“No! I’m trying to be Australian.” Tuti said flailing.

“What? Why?” Nagayama blinked .

Tuti sighed and shook his head. “I’m trying to be that one dude, you know, the one who wrestles crocodiles. I’m trying to study you but you’re not being very interesting.” Ngayama crossed his eyes and pouted.

“Aha! Here we have it, the Nagayama Takashi’s mating call, The Pout.” Tuti zoomed in on Nagayama’s lips.

“Okay Tuti, that’s it.” Nagayama reached for the camera again. Once again Tuti backed up to sit on Nagayama’s bed.

“Oi, e’s getting feisty. I may have to capture him so he doesn’t hurt himself or me.” He set the camera down on the bed side table and Nagayama stood up and walked over to his boyfriend glaring.

“You are a complete moron you do know that right?” Tuti dramatically winced and grabbed his chest.

“Crikey! This beaut thinks he can take me on!” Tuti said chuckling. Nagayama let out a small growl before he pounced on Tuti.

They wrestled on the bed for awhile until it ended up with Nagayama pinning Tuti down.

“Takashi.” Tuti whined wriggling around.

“Yes Sugar Lips?” Nagayama asked smirking.

“I think this is the first time we made the bed this messy with our clothes on.” Tuti said grinning.



~*~ Pretty bad right? XD I had no idea how to end it. So yeah, it had a friend of mine giggling and he didn't know who these two were so I think it should be okay. XD

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