otp

i spy ; various

; creds to shanz

jam adjusted the pair of shades sitting on the bridge of her nose. the additional black cap added on to the shady look she was going for, along with a black jacket, black jeans and black high-top vans.

"remind me why are we doing this again?" asked makoto with a sigh from his spot beside her behind the bush they were currently hiding behind.

"the all great ship spying expedition," jam answered as she pulled out her binoculars.

she had convinced him into going on this ship spying expedition to make a collage of it all. a genius idea, if she said so herself.

she focused the binoculars on the couple before them. beautiful. simply kirei, quote unquote, something rei would say.

it was shanz and hinata, playing video games in shanz's house. (shanz was wearing her unicorn onesie. surprise, surprise.)

they were playing mario kart, and shanz was obviously winning. hinata's tongue was sticking out of the side of his mouth as he controlled his kart.

the game came to a close when he finally crossed the line, a few seconds behind shanz.

"yay! i win!" shanz yelled, jumping up with a maniac grin on her face.

"mo yi gai!" the orangehead yelled, "i'll win for sure!"

(t; mo yi gai = one more time)

"that's what you've been saying for the past twenty minutes, shoyo," the ravenette said, resetting the game.

"just watch me! i'll win for sure!" hinata answered excitedly.

"yeeaaaahh," shanz said, sitting down next to him.

grinning, jam whipped her phone up and opened the camera app. with one click, the picture was taken.

"onto the next victim," she said.

x

they were now huddled outside a window, eyes peeking into the house.

inside, two easels were set up, with paint. two raven-haired teenagers were inside, donning paint-smudged aprons and painting. the girl's eyes were crossed in concentration, and the boy was painting with a straight face.

now, the boy leaned over. the girl absolutely freaked and flicked her paintbrush upwards. the paint dotted the face of the pretty setter, who managed to close his eyes in time.

"sorry keiji," tea said as she scrambled to get a tissue.

akaashi was about to let it go when a crazy evil idea popped into his head. a smirk appeared on his flawless face.

when her head was back in view after stooping low to get a tissue, he flicked his paintbrush at her, sending paint flying into her face. she shrieked and tried to duck, and the paint got into her hair instead.

he chuckled, "gomen."

"'gomen', you say?" she said, standing back up, then splashing a can of paint at him.

the boy laughed as he ran to grab a can of paint. in a matter of seconds, the romantic painting session turned into a one-for-all session, with the couple throwing paint at each other. laughter filled the household, along with the sound of the clattering of cans.

snap!

x

the paparazzi was now hovering near the stands of the rink. a reliable source had leaked which couple was going to be there. jam and makoto scanned the skaters, trying to find them.