Summary: Hikaru thinks even leaders should get a chance to unwind once in a while.
Yabu doesn’t think it’s a good idea, especially with the rest of JUMP lurking around everywhere, but Hikaru assures him nobody will notice them behind the costume racks. Not feeling entirely comforted Yabu protests but loses his track of thought when he feels Hikaru’s hand slips into his pants.
“So what were you saying again?” Hikaru asks triumphantly, gently grazing Yabu’s cock with his fingertips.
“That it’s been too long,” Yabu sighs, throwing his head back against the wall. “You wouldn’t believe how many cold showers I had yesterday after you decided to prance around shirtless during rehearsal.”
“I’ll be sure to make it up to you now then,” Hikaru replies huskily, giving Yabu’s cock a long, firm stroke. “And hopefully this time we won’t be interrupted by Inoo looking for his hand moisturizer.”
Yabu groans, clutching at Hikaru’s shirt desperately. “Stop being a tease and fuck me, dammit.”
“I don’t think you’re in any position to be giving me orders,” Hikaru says firmly, cupping Yabu’s chin with his unoccupied hand. “Now say ‘please’ and we might get somewhere.”
“In case you’ve forgotten, I’m JUMP’s leader,” Yabu hisses impatiently, “And as your leader I order you to screw me senseless.”
“I guess it would be bad of me not to listen to leader-sama," Hikaru replies amused, unzipping his own pants. “But don’t think it’ll be this easy next time.”
Yabu smirks. Being a leader did have its perks.