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Jirou sat slumped in one of the booths at the ice cream parlor, ready to fall asleep any second. His tired eyes narrowed slightly as he watched Gakuto preen when Oshitari told Gakuto that he was cute. It had been like that all day and Jirou was beginning to wonder if the team-bonding outing was really just an excuse for all the other regulars to flirt with each other. It's not that Jirou isn't happy for Oshitari and Gakuto, or Shishido and Ootori who kept accidentally touching each other or looking at each other and blushing, Jirou was just getting sick of listening to everyone compliment their boyfriends while Jirou was practically ignored. Jirou had taken extra time that morning to get dressed too. Sure Jirou was wearing what could very possibly be considered pajamas, but he had picked out a scarf and a fishnet over shirt to go with it.

"I guess I don't look cute." Jirou mumbled to himself as he sank further down in the booth, closing his eyes to try to block out the flirtations all around him. Sighing a little forlornly, Jirou pulled his legs up onto the seat of the booth he was sharing with his teammates, effectively curling up into a more comfortable position. Jirou was just beginning to nod off when the waitress showed up with their orders. Instantly Jirou's mood perked up when the waitress set his triple chocolate cherry fudge brownie banana split sundae in front of him.

"Sugoi!"

Bouncing up and down excitedly Jirou dug in to his frozen treat, temporarily forgetting his depression. Jirou's mood took another downward turn as he caught Oshitari lean in to lick a speck of ice cream off Gakuto's lips. Sighing Jirou poked at the banana in his bowl with his spoon. Glancing to his left Jirou watched Atobe daintily spoon small bits of French vanilla ice cream into his mouth. Atobe paused, spoon half way to his mouth and turned to look at Jirou.

"Did you want something from Ore-sama, Jirou?" Atobe questioned haughtily.

Jirou blushed at being caught staring, "Oh no, it's just that your ice cream looks really good."

"Would you like to try some?" Atobe raised the spoon towards Jirou.

"Really? Sugoi!" Jirou smiled as he leaned forward to taste Atobe's proffered ice cream.

"Yum! You want to try some of mine?" Jirou scooped up a piece or ice cream slathered banana for Atobe.

Atobe hesitated a moment before allowing Jirou to spoon-feed him. Jirou beamed, overjoyed at the action. For the remainder of the time in the parlor Jirou jubilantly ate his ice cream and chattered excitedly to Atobe. As the regulars all got up to leave Jirou pulled on Atobe's sleeve, letting the others walk out ahead of them. Atobe raised a questioning eyebrow at Jirou.

"Atobe, do I look cute?" Jirou asked

Atobe raised both his eyebrows and contemplated Jirou's question before leaning in to place a soft kiss upon Jirou's lips.

"I think so, yeah." Atobe stated

Jirou smiled as he grabbed Atobe's hand and skipped out of the ice cream parlor.

This is why I shouldn't overdose on Adorable Pair and then watch Dream Live Third; but I couldn't help it, it was just so cute when the Hyotei boys were all complimenting each other on their street clothes. Poor Choutarou was left out though, and I think he looked good. Any way, that's enough rambling; feel free to click the pretty review button.