Ship: Imayoshi/Hanamiya Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke Major Tags: tags omitted Other Tags: tags omitted Word Count: 415 words
Underage, sort of sexual content, a lot of talk about wet dreams, internalized homophobia, no actual Hanamiya, this fill could be titled ‘what happens when one half of a ship hits puberty before the other’.
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For one childish moment of panic that he will never tell anyone about, Imayoshi thinks he’s peed the bed just like a baby. The sheets are wet and sticking to him, and even though he’s got a single room to himself, the cleaning staff will see and they’ll talk and then the other students will hear and --
Reason smacks him sharply across the face. They studied puberty in biology just the other day and discussed nocturnal sperm emissions. He didn’t wet himself. This is proof he’s growing up, like a girl getting her period, and he won’t have any more dreams of this nature if he masturbates daily. It’s nothing to worry about or be ashamed of.
All the same, he bundles up the sheets so that the wet patch is hidden before he takes them to the house master and says he needs his sheets changed today, please.
*
He still has wet dreams. Worse, the subject of them is beginning to become clearer and Imayoshi’s horrified the morning he wakes up and finds himself still hard with lingering memories of the dream still in his mind.
He pads down the hallway to the shower room and takes the coldest shower possible rather than touch himself to the thoughts in his head.
*
Hanamiya’s not even pretty. Not like girls are. His face is only a little soft from baby fat and his skin isn’t pink and he’s sturdy and tall with the beginning of muscle definition. He doesn’t look anything like a girl! Why is Imayoshi dreaming of him?!
Why can’t Imayoshi stop watching him?
Hanamiya’s mouth isn’t cute and little; it’s wide but full and Imayoshi wants to pat his lips and see if they’re as soft as they look. He gets these strange urges to tilt Hanamiya’s head from side to side until he can ascertain if Hanamiya’s eyes are really grey or if they’re green or a mixture of both.
There’s only a year’s difference between them. Hanamiya can’t be far away from the Change himself.
Does that mean that under his clothes…
Imayoshi blushes so furiously at that thought that Hanamiya asks if he’s running a fever and Imayoshi says yes, glad of any excuse that’ll cover for his deviant behavior.
*
Still, next time they’re all in the showers after practice, Imayoshi looks.
He thinks Hanamiya catches him looking. He thinks Hanamiya smiles.
That night, Hanamiya is a much more eager participant in Imayoshi’s dreams.
FILL: Team The Prince of Tennis, M
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: tags omitted
Other Tags: tags omitted
Word Count: 415 words
Underage, sort of sexual content, a lot of talk about wet dreams, internalized homophobia, no actual Hanamiya, this fill could be titled ‘what happens when one half of a ship hits puberty before the other’.
***
For one childish moment of panic that he will never tell anyone about, Imayoshi thinks he’s peed the bed just like a baby. The sheets are wet and sticking to him, and even though he’s got a single room to himself, the cleaning staff will see and they’ll talk and then the other students will hear and --
Reason smacks him sharply across the face. They studied puberty in biology just the other day and discussed nocturnal sperm emissions. He didn’t wet himself. This is proof he’s growing up, like a girl getting her period, and he won’t have any more dreams of this nature if he masturbates daily. It’s nothing to worry about or be ashamed of.
All the same, he bundles up the sheets so that the wet patch is hidden before he takes them to the house master and says he needs his sheets changed today, please.
*
He still has wet dreams. Worse, the subject of them is beginning to become clearer and Imayoshi’s horrified the morning he wakes up and finds himself still hard with lingering memories of the dream still in his mind.
He pads down the hallway to the shower room and takes the coldest shower possible rather than touch himself to the thoughts in his head.
*
Hanamiya’s not even pretty. Not like girls are. His face is only a little soft from baby fat and his skin isn’t pink and he’s sturdy and tall with the beginning of muscle definition. He doesn’t look anything like a girl! Why is Imayoshi dreaming of him?!
Why can’t Imayoshi stop watching him?
Hanamiya’s mouth isn’t cute and little; it’s wide but full and Imayoshi wants to pat his lips and see if they’re as soft as they look. He gets these strange urges to tilt Hanamiya’s head from side to side until he can ascertain if Hanamiya’s eyes are really grey or if they’re green or a mixture of both.
There’s only a year’s difference between them. Hanamiya can’t be far away from the Change himself.
Does that mean that under his clothes…
Imayoshi blushes so furiously at that thought that Hanamiya asks if he’s running a fever and Imayoshi says yes, glad of any excuse that’ll cover for his deviant behavior.
*
Still, next time they’re all in the showers after practice, Imayoshi looks.
He thinks Hanamiya catches him looking. He thinks Hanamiya smiles.
That night, Hanamiya is a much more eager participant in Imayoshi’s dreams.