What a view (A Josuyasu Fluff Fic/Short Stories)

Exotic Moaning and Rain Clouds.

So...I already posted this little fluff drabble in my meme book, but I'm thinking it would do better in this book sooooooooo....plus I haven't had the thought process to write more so here you go because I'm a lazy fuck and need to get on board and start writing.

Bros; Or something like it.

They were bros. Bros for life. Everyone knew it. They knew it. But the one thing nobody ever expected to happen, finally happens. And boy did they fucking love it.

"Awww c'mon!" Josuke frowned, knitting his brows together. "I jus' got it ta look good!"

He furiously struggled to pat his newly made pomp back down, but the rain had other plans. His gelled hair was now falling apart at the seams, long locks of violet black dipping down around his neck, strands sticking to his face as he sulked.

"Found it!" Okuyasu said, finally finding an umbrella, popping it open and covering the two of them.

"Jus' great..." Josuke murmured, hugging his arms tightly to his body, which was layered in a soaking wet uniform. "I'm wet, my hair is ruined...ahhh..."

Okuyasu looked over at his friend. His pomp was gone, instead he had shoulder length hair now dripping with rain. He had to admit, it was hot. Especially with his clothes now wet and clinging tight to his body, he could see every curve the baggy clothes once hid. He blushed.

"I dunno Josuke..." he began, silently summoning The Hand to hold the umbrella above them. "I think ya look kinda nice like this."

He shrugged, throwing his now free arm over Josuke's shoulder.

Josuke shook his head slightly, glancing at his friend.

"No, I'm a mess." he sighed.

Okuyasu was the one who still managed to look good.

His pomp was wrecked, but that only made him look cooler. His hair was now loose and sprawled across the back if his neck. It looked fluffy. His wet uniform, now hugging his skin, showed off his arms and chest, just how buff they really were. It made Josuke want to be held by him. He blushed.

"Nah, you're the one who looks good." he nudged Okuyasu in the side, smiling nervously.

"Aw bro." he smiled back, pulling Josuke close to him with his arm, both of the boys a gushing, lovestruck mess.

They both turned to face each other, their redden cheeks and dreamy eyes meeting at last. Okuyasu cupped Josuke's cheeks, Josuke leaning into the touch willingly. He pulled them close together, their lips colliding into one.

They both smiled into it, hands wrapping around taunt, squared off shoulders, the other pair around smooth, rounded hips. Melting into it. The two of them could feel their faces growing hotter than ever before.

Pulling away, they embrace for a little bit, fingers running through Josuke's damp hair, his arms not wanting to let Okuyasu go.

"I've always wanted ta kiss ya bro." Okuyasu said, laughing weakly as he tried desperately to cover his face.

Josuke grinned, his blue eyes somehow sparkling under their umbrella.

"Well, I'm glad ya did Oku.~" he placed one last kiss on Okuyasu's cheek before walking off, not caring if he got wet anymore. "Now come on, we're gonna be late."

Well, hope that holds you over just a little longer. I'll try to make some more of the actual story this weekend. Honestly I'm trying you gotta believe me xD