Title: Wretched
Author:
crimsonfixion Chapter: 4/?
Pairing/Characters: Reita/Ruki.
Rating: PG-15
Warning: Cursing.
Genre: crack; fluff; au.
Comment: new story.
Summary: Taka has a crush on his bestfriend Akira;
but Akira's already on a relationship, would things work out between them?
The weather was really nice, It just wasn't the time for this; if nothing happened we would’ve really enjoyed our time, but I
had to stop thinking about this, I can feel how tensed Akira is.
Watching the road on our way, getting closer to the turn that leads to my house, I was getting ready for the rotation of the
bike through that turn,
but he skipped it.
Did he forget where my house was? .. I couldn’t speak to him though, that's why I waited patiently until we finally stopped,
in front of his house.
I didn’t say a word, wouldn’t even dare to. I just followed him obediently, watching him unlocking the front door; getting
inside, I took off my shoes and saw him going inside the kitchen. I stood between the door frame but didn’t get in, watching
him opening the fridge, getting a 6-cans package of.. beer.
Akira..
Sitting on the edge of his bed next to him; he was lying his back against the wall with one knee close to his chest, opening
the first beer can, three huge swallows and the can is thrown down on the floor.
“I can’t believe she did that.”
I looked at his face, this was really depressing him,
“that’s something I expected her doing ever since you started dating her Aki, that’s why I never liked her..”
drinking the second can, “maybe I should have listened to you”
gulping the third now, “Akira.. you should stop drinking..” I didn’t want him to end up drunk, she wasn’t worth all that pain.
“.. maybe I should stop loving for a while”
and that’s where my heart skipped a beat, no; please no. “Akira! Don’t say that! Maybe- maybe you’ll find love again, real
love.” Which is coming from the person sitting right next to you.
Fourth can joining the rest on the floor, “I doubt that; but I hope so.” He had this meaningless smirk drawn on his face,
crushing the last can with his hand and throwing it on the floor, alcohol was really getting on him.
Staring at the floor now, maybe I should just confess my feelings now, he’s drunk and might even forget about it tomorrow, I j
just want to know what his reaction would be like-
“ah!”
disturbing my thoughts his hands pinned my arms on the bed.
“Akira! Wha-what are you doing?!”
his face was so close to mine, I didn’t know what to do, this was all so shocking.
“I’m going to kiss you.”
what?
His answer was spoken nonchalantly, bending forward, I turned my face aside, “Akira! What the hell!? Let go of me!”
no way, I’m not letting our first kiss end up to waste, he was drunk- but still I got no response from him.
Opening one eye to look at him, that same smirk on his face again. “why not? Isn’t that what you really wanted all along?”
My eyes widened at that. He knew? Or was it just one of alcohol effects?
Leaning in closer he kissed my left cheek slowly; I could feel his warm breath striking against it, I know I was blushing
furiously, my heart was beating so fast.
His body fell into mine, this was a lot; I think I would faint soon.
But he didn’t move, however all what I heard was a soft noise, as if he’s…-
I wriggled out of his tight hold and looked at him-
He was sleeping.
I don’t know how to feel about this, but the question that was killing me inside was if he really knew about my feelings
about him.
But I had to wait, at least until tomorrow morning.
grabbing the spare futon from his closet; i tried my best to stop thinking and sleep.