This one goes out to Daisy!
I wrote FIC that’s right me! I wrote something and now those of you who, who have seen "Host Club" and like Slash will read it! So I guess that means Daisy... will read it? And maybe beta it so it sucks less, *Please*
I just want to say that this took me hours like four of them, god I am so freakin' slow.
So anyone who reads it be nice ^_^
Title: Glasses
Pairing: Tamaki/ Kyouya
Summery: Tamaki has a plan
Rating: R
If anyone were asked to describe Tamaki the word intelligent probably wouldn’t come up, handsome and charming maybe but intelligent most likely not. But Tamaki was smart enough to know that Kyouya was NOT his boyfriend.
At least not while he had his glasses on.
But, glasses off, was another matter. When Kyouya didn’t have those “things” on he loved Tamaki and he was the sweetest lover any boy could ask for. The problem was he almost never took them off. Tamaki had been categorizing all the times when Kyouya wore his glasses, and was therefore not his boyfriend and so far he had school, the club, out around town, when he was shopping, studying, eating and pretty much any time that he wasn’t in bed. Luckily they spent plenty of time in bed. But, Tamaki wanted more than that he wanted Kyouya to be “no glasses” Kyouya all the time, he fantasized that once he freed Kyouya of those silly accessories that they would be real boyfriends all the time. That they would walk hand in hand to class and lie out on the grass together during free periods and do everything that they did behind closed doors out in the open sunlight (except maybe the sex). And he was sure that the only thing standing between them and his dream were Kyouya’s glasses. It was the logical conclusion after all he acted completely different depending on weather he had them on or off. When they were on he was cold and calculating always writing in his notebook and thinking about how to make more money and sometimes he even made fun of Tamaki’s ideas. But when they were off Kyouya became soft spoken and gentle and he so loving to Tamaki.
Clearly the glasses had to go, permanently.
It was another night and like most they were in Kyouya’s room at his house. They had just finished having what Tamaki considered totally smashing sex and were cuddling in the afterglow when Kyouya suddenly climbed out of bed and put his pants back on walking over to his desk. Tamaki rolled over and looked blearily at him wondering what he was doing, when Kyouya smirked back at him and put his glasses on before sitting down at his desk and opening his laptop. Tamaki glared. Now that Kyouya had “them” back on boyfriend time was over. Those damn glasses he had to get rid of them! for once they were gone Kyouya would be “no glasses” Kyouya all the time and life would be perfect.
It’s not like he hadn’t tried to get rid of them before but every time he did Kyouya just ended up mad at him. Especially that time in the limo when they’d been making out and Tamaki had gone to pull off Kyouya’s shirt and “accidentally knocked his glasses out the window. After that Kyouya had refused to go see the show they’d been headed to and didn’t invite Tamaki over to his house for days afterward.
But this time he had a completely fool proof plan now all he had to do was to get Kyouya to go along with it. And how hard could that be? After all didn’t he did get Kyouya behind almost all of his brilliant plans for the host club? Time to put plan “ get rid of Kyouya’s glasses # 28” in to motion.
“Kyouya” Tamaki said sitting up in bed and kneeling “have you ever thought of getting contacts?” “What” said Kyouya “why would I do that?” “Well, because you look even hotter without them and I bet we could get many more customers at the club if you had contacts” Tamaki continued hopefully. “Hmm, I wonder” Kyouya said thoughtfully as he turned back to his computer to plot some figures. “So you’ll consider it?” Tamaki said eagerly rocking back and forth like a child where he was kneeling on the bed, the sweet effect was somewhat marred but the fact that he was completely naked. Kyouya typed on for several minutes not responding, until at last he turned to Tamaki and stated “ No, I don’t believe that my removing my glasses from my image would help the club, as my place as the “intellectual one” might be lost without the simple reminder that the glasses provide and while I might over a few months gain a new persona to our customers, the loses in the interim would be to great for the risk.” Tamaki looked at him blankly for several seconds before Kyouya simplified “I’m saying no to your idea”. “But, why!” Tamaki cried out. “ I just explained to you why “glasses on” Kyouya growled at Tamaki “ I won’t explain again. “Fine “ Tamaki pouted rolling over on the bed and wrapping the sheets around himself. “ why is this so important to you?” Kyouya asked after several minutes of waiting for Tamaki to say some thing else. “No reason” Tamaki mumbled “alright then” Kyouya said mystified once again at Tamaki’s erratic behavior “Then lets get some sleep” he murmured while sliding in to bed next to Tamaki while taking off his glasses. At this Tamaki rolled of and snuggled him happily. All the while thinking “tomorrow plan # 29 steal Kyouya’s glasses and then have the twins give him contacts they just “happen” to have, goes into motion.” But he just said “goodnight Kyouya” instead.
I just want to say that this took me hours like four of them, god I am so freakin' slow.
So anyone who reads it be nice ^_^
Title: Glasses
Pairing: Tamaki/ Kyouya
Summery: Tamaki has a plan
Rating: R
If anyone were asked to describe Tamaki the word intelligent probably wouldn’t come up, handsome and charming maybe but intelligent most likely not. But Tamaki was smart enough to know that Kyouya was NOT his boyfriend.
At least not while he had his glasses on.
But, glasses off, was another matter. When Kyouya didn’t have those “things” on he loved Tamaki and he was the sweetest lover any boy could ask for. The problem was he almost never took them off. Tamaki had been categorizing all the times when Kyouya wore his glasses, and was therefore not his boyfriend and so far he had school, the club, out around town, when he was shopping, studying, eating and pretty much any time that he wasn’t in bed. Luckily they spent plenty of time in bed. But, Tamaki wanted more than that he wanted Kyouya to be “no glasses” Kyouya all the time, he fantasized that once he freed Kyouya of those silly accessories that they would be real boyfriends all the time. That they would walk hand in hand to class and lie out on the grass together during free periods and do everything that they did behind closed doors out in the open sunlight (except maybe the sex). And he was sure that the only thing standing between them and his dream were Kyouya’s glasses. It was the logical conclusion after all he acted completely different depending on weather he had them on or off. When they were on he was cold and calculating always writing in his notebook and thinking about how to make more money and sometimes he even made fun of Tamaki’s ideas. But when they were off Kyouya became soft spoken and gentle and he so loving to Tamaki.
Clearly the glasses had to go, permanently.
It was another night and like most they were in Kyouya’s room at his house. They had just finished having what Tamaki considered totally smashing sex and were cuddling in the afterglow when Kyouya suddenly climbed out of bed and put his pants back on walking over to his desk. Tamaki rolled over and looked blearily at him wondering what he was doing, when Kyouya smirked back at him and put his glasses on before sitting down at his desk and opening his laptop. Tamaki glared. Now that Kyouya had “them” back on boyfriend time was over. Those damn glasses he had to get rid of them! for once they were gone Kyouya would be “no glasses” Kyouya all the time and life would be perfect.
It’s not like he hadn’t tried to get rid of them before but every time he did Kyouya just ended up mad at him. Especially that time in the limo when they’d been making out and Tamaki had gone to pull off Kyouya’s shirt and “accidentally knocked his glasses out the window. After that Kyouya had refused to go see the show they’d been headed to and didn’t invite Tamaki over to his house for days afterward.
But this time he had a completely fool proof plan now all he had to do was to get Kyouya to go along with it. And how hard could that be? After all didn’t he did get Kyouya behind almost all of his brilliant plans for the host club? Time to put plan “ get rid of Kyouya’s glasses # 28” in to motion.
“Kyouya” Tamaki said sitting up in bed and kneeling “have you ever thought of getting contacts?” “What” said Kyouya “why would I do that?” “Well, because you look even hotter without them and I bet we could get many more customers at the club if you had contacts” Tamaki continued hopefully. “Hmm, I wonder” Kyouya said thoughtfully as he turned back to his computer to plot some figures. “So you’ll consider it?” Tamaki said eagerly rocking back and forth like a child where he was kneeling on the bed, the sweet effect was somewhat marred but the fact that he was completely naked. Kyouya typed on for several minutes not responding, until at last he turned to Tamaki and stated “ No, I don’t believe that my removing my glasses from my image would help the club, as my place as the “intellectual one” might be lost without the simple reminder that the glasses provide and while I might over a few months gain a new persona to our customers, the loses in the interim would be to great for the risk.” Tamaki looked at him blankly for several seconds before Kyouya simplified “I’m saying no to your idea”. “But, why!” Tamaki cried out. “ I just explained to you why “glasses on” Kyouya growled at Tamaki “ I won’t explain again. “Fine “ Tamaki pouted rolling over on the bed and wrapping the sheets around himself. “ why is this so important to you?” Kyouya asked after several minutes of waiting for Tamaki to say some thing else. “No reason” Tamaki mumbled “alright then” Kyouya said mystified once again at Tamaki’s erratic behavior “Then lets get some sleep” he murmured while sliding in to bed next to Tamaki while taking off his glasses. At this Tamaki rolled of and snuggled him happily. All the while thinking “tomorrow plan # 29 steal Kyouya’s glasses and then have the twins give him contacts they just “happen” to have, goes into motion.” But he just said “goodnight Kyouya” instead.