Hey, guys! I have been gone for a long time now and been thinking about writing fanfiction again. I looked back at my old stories and my God, they are horrible when it comes to grammar and punctuation. I rewrote 'Mainstream, ' and I will be doing that to some of my other stories. I hope I'll have a good story for you again or maybe continue, "Close up the Hole in my Vein."

Love, cigarettesandlatte.

Security.

Ritsu had to admit that when he got his new iPhone, he had never been this happy about an electronic device. He was very satisfied with the slick and perfect design, the great camera and the fact that it has an excellent security system. Suspicions of Masamune checking his phone when he wasn't looking could finally put to rest.

Unlock.

Masamune could not help but wish, that whenever Ritsu checked his phone for messages or emails from a client, that he would use that much time on getting to know him better.
That is why he texted Ritsu sweet messages as much as possible.

Accident.

In a drunken state, Ritsu had accidentally called Masamune instead of a cab, but to his dismay, Masamune was more than happy to get out of bed at 3 am and get Ritsu safely in bed, (his bed).

Protection.

Ritsu had never thought that Masamune could make him laugh this much, but when his boss gave him a Tinkle designed cover for his iPhone, he could not help but smile in delightedness.

"It will protect your phone and keep something from me with you," it was the cutest and adorable thing Ritsu had ever heard come out of Masamune's mouth.

He secretly switched between his stylish black cover and the Tinkle cover back home after work, since he was rather clumsy and he quietly treasured the gift; though he would never tell Masamune.

Disturbance.

It was his first day of being an iPhone owner, and Ritsu had never felt more embarrassed. His iPhone would not stop ringing for half of an elevator ride; it did not help that it was early morning and he was stuck in the elevator with Takano, Isaka, and Yokozawa.

He felt more like a public disturbance than a co-worker.

Camera.

Between heated kisses and moans, Masamune couldn't help but get cocky and whisper – "Hey, does your phone have a good camera"?
The answer he got was a very feisty Ritsu and a bunch of yelling; not that that mattered though, he liked Ritsu feisty in bed.

Picture.

Masamune could not help but notice that Ritsu's screen saver was a picture of them from their shared Valentine's Day.
He leaned over Ritsu's left shoulder, and planted a little kiss on his subordinates cheek, even though he knew that he would get a hissy fit over it.

Addiction.

Ritsu was nearly ready to check himself into a rehab center for Angry Birds addict, and it did not help that his boss scolded him for not listening to him. It took him less than an hour to convince Masamune how addicting it was and he dragged Masamune down with him. The drawing they had to review and calls they should have with artists were quickly forgotten. Instead, he ended up stealing Masamune's soul, and they spend the rest of the night on his phone; throwing birds at pigs.

Responsibility.

Late night, more exactly 2.23 AM, Ritsu was asked by a not so pleased Masamune, - "what is that sound"?
"Eh… it's my phone; it needs to charge".

"Well since I'm already awake and I just noticed I have a certain night problem," - Masamune switched them over, so he was on top of Ritsu, - "… I believe you should take responsibility for it".

Poetry.

His phone was filled with romantic drabbles that Ritsu had written down when he was in the most poetic state of mind.
He had not expected that he would get a message that said
– I never knew that you were this poetic. Come over later and tell me more. - Takano M –
That was when Ritsu decided he should stop writing poems as text messages.

So, what did you guys think? (my personal favorite was 'Protection') Hope you liked it and please leave a rate and review :) love cigarettesandlatte!