Title: Three Stories
Author:
irmavep777 Pairing: Die/Shinya
Rating: G
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: English is not my first language!
Synopsis: Three stories of fluff.....
A/N: written for
The Triangle Challenge going on
dxs_love I don't know what's up with me and Die+animal adoration....and it seems that I have a thing for his voice..well, I hope it's not too weird:D
thanks for the help to
nexus_akayuki :)
and comments are always welcomed♥
„Now Miyu, we’re all alone!“ exclaimed Die to the little dog watching him curiously.
The situation was that Shinya had to go to his parents urgently today and he asked Die if he could look after Miyu for him.Of course our guitarist who adored the drummer, said that it was no problem and he would be glad to do it.
But in fact Die hadn’t the slightest idea of what to do with this dog.
He wasn’t much a lover of pets and even less of this particular little devil here.
Thank god other pets were at Shinya’s parents now.
Die felt responsible.Die felt important in Shinya’s life.
„I hope that this will make me more loved by your master!“ Die said to the little dog who was ignoring him and minded her own bussiness.
Die sighed.
What should he do here in the drummers apartment?Shinya put enough trust in him and Die didn’t want to intrude Shinya’s private space.
So he went to the living room, propped himself on the couch and turned the TV on.
Music channel is the best.He started to check out other musician’s gear and forgot about the time.
After a few hours he woke up, realizing he was lying there and Miyu on his stomach.
„Oh Miyu, we fell asleep...mmm“ Die a bit confused by this sudden attention of the chihuahua.
It was already late afternoon, Die thought, judging by the dim light outside.
„Hey girl, want to hear a little story?“ asked Die Miyu.
In response there was only silence from the sleeping dog but Die wasn’t bothered by this and just went on.
„Once upon a time there was this one guitarist...you know, the one that everyone called Die, he used to have this wild long red hair...oh, how much I miss this hair....eh well, and this guy..erm guitarist..yeah, well...he met this drummer...I’m sure you know who I mean...?“ still silence by Miyu but Die continued, „...eh okay I know you do..so this Die met this Shinya....and the drummer was beautiful like a princess..he had this long curled hair, all wavy and in the color of gold, and he was so delicate and small, with the eyes of doe...he was so innocent and cute...this prince Die..eh guitarist Die...he instantly fell in love with the princess Shinya...but he was so afraid that he’s not worth the princess and would be rejected so he haven’t said anything.And now it’s 5 years...and this Die is still so in love and your master is still oblivious to this affection....“
And Die also was not aware that by the time he woke up Shinya got silently home, because he was really worried to leave Miyu alone for so long with his bandmate, and was now leaning on the doorway and listening to the whole story.In his eyes a touched look and his cheeks all rosy.The sight of the guitarist lying there with his precious dog so comfortably on top of him.It was the most beautiful thing he ever saw.
„Ah Myiu, I hope some day Shinya will notice how much I love him....“ sighed still a bit sleepy Die and petted the little dog’s back.
„...he was also afraid that somebody like prince Die will never love somebody like me...“ Shinya silently whispered with a broken voice.
Die immediately jumped into the sitting position and Miyu annoyed ran to greet her master.
„I’m...eh..Shinya..I...“ he didn’t know what to say now and just stared at Shinya who was still watching him with a little bit teary eyes.
„Die....“ guitarist’s name fell from his lips but he couldn’t say anything more.Die rose from the couch and slowly walked to Shinya.
„Dear princess Shinya, „ he suddenly felt bold...now that it was out nothing mattered anymore, „ will you go out sometime with the prince Die?“ he asked and took Shinya’s hand who was now blushing like mad.
„Yes,“ he whispered and a smile formed on his lips.Unable to look at Die and instead looking at Die’s red socks on his white carpet.
„Thank you..“ whispered Die back and kissed the drummer on his cheek.
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„Shinya!Please help me!Aka is constantly mewling!I don’t know what to do!!“
„Die, she’s probably hungry or thirsty...give her something!“
„I gave her some rice already and a bowl of water!She won’t stop!
„Daisuke, you can’t feed a kitty with rice!“
„...with what then?!I don’t have any fish..I hate fish!“
„......“
„...Please!I’m helpless!“
„...I’m coming over!Wait and try to calm her down a bit...“
Die was staring and his new cat named Aka.She was walking around his kitchen and sniffing everything.Trying to find something to eat.Die haven’t slept all night because he was so afraid that he will do something wrong.The cat was okay yesterday when he brought her home....but now she was obviously in need of many things and he absolutely didn’t know what to do with her.
So he just took her in his arms and petted her fur on the back and behind her ears.She started to purr so he sat with her on the couch and hoped that she will fall asleep soon.
After half an hour came knocking on his door.Die promptly hopped off the couch and ran to open the door.There stood Shinya with a lot of grocery bags.
Die smiled broadly and let him in.
„Well, there you go..“ said Shinya and put all the bags on the table, „..you owe some money but let’s forget it now...here is a cat food..proper one!You will put it there in this bowl I also bought for you...it’s red I know your tastes.And she has to have it here so she can eat whenever she’s hungry.“ Die smiled even more.“And these are snacks when you want to train her to do something, like not peeing on the carpet or ripping your furniture, so you will reward her afterward.This is tinned fish-cats adore those....“ and Shinya went on and on with his speech.Die felt like a little child but he was so glad that his drummer came to his rescue.
After everything was done and set, they sat in the kitchen and watched the little cat eating calmly her food.
„Thank you Shin-chan.You really saved me.“ Said Die silently and looked at Shinya.
„It was no problem, Die...I was glad to do it.“ They were smiling, still looking at each others eyes.When suddenly came a mewl and the purring ball of fur hopped at Die’s lap started to make herself comfortable.Die stared at Aka for a bit but then he started to stroke her fur and smiled at the little creature.
Shinya’s heart melted at this image in front of him.
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Shinya’s heart was beating like mad.
The phone at his ear was ringing for the third time now.
He was calling their guitarist because he wanted to ask him about the new composition they were working on currently.
The fourth ring.
„Yes?“ came Die’s voice from the other line and he sounded tired.
„Erm..hi..it’s Shinya..“ said the drummer as audible as he was able to do right now because his heart was running a marathon in his chest and he was a bit breathless.
Die’s voice was for Shinya one of the sexiest things in the world.
„I know, Shin...I have things like caller‘s ID and stuff, you know..“ replied slightly amused Die.
Shinya got it really bad.He was well aware of it but it was so uncalled now!He had to discuss this composition!
„Yes, right...eh..I’m calling because I want to ask you this..“ he paused.
„What?...If I wanna go on a date with you?“ came Die’s prompt response before Shinya could say anything.
He was so glad that they were on the phone right now so Die wouldn’t see his blush.
„Eh..no..I wanted to ask you about our new composition...and some of your parts..“ Shinya tried to sound cool!He had to!
But suddenly came Die’s laugh from the other end and Shinya’s heart stopped.
„Oh, about this...“ came Die’s response.Shinya loved how his voice had this deep tone and at the same time was so melodic and full.
Shinya adored every pitch and bass of Die’s voice.
For a musician this was a pure symphony.
„Well, come over at my place and we can discuss it properly...“ Shinya heard the smile in this voice.He had to support himself on the table.
„Okay...I’ll be there in a hour..bye.“
„Bye, Shin.“
Oh, God.
And he absolutely worshiped the way Die was saying his name.
In a hour he will be in heaven with Die’s guitar and voice.