[mini-series] Takumi Gets Rejected #6
Title: Takumi Gets Rejected #6
Genre: Humor
Pairing: Takumi/Gackt (one-sided)
Rating: PG
Summary: The injustice against Takumi continues: Halloween Edition.
Notes: Inspired by Gackt’s latest Instagram post, even though Angie was the real star there.
“Can I have the last one?” Val asked, doing his best impression of doe-eyes. “Pleeeeeease?”
Takumi looked at the KitKat in his hands and then, with a nod, tossed it over to the drummer. Val whooped in celebration before tearing into the final piece of Halloween candy. The guitarist did not mind giving it up, and figured he would have to put in a few extra workout hours the following day anyway to make up for their little feast, especially if- speak of the Devil.
"Wha- what are you... w-what is this?!" Gackt had walked into the living room and then instantly frozen, staring down at the floor. On top of the plush carpet sat his guitarist and his drummer, both of whom were surrounded by small red candy wrappers. The two musicians looked up guiltily at the singer who stood over them, his mouth agape.
"Well, uh... there was a bunch leftover after the trick-or-treaters finished... " Val mumbled through a mouth full of chocolate, his cheeks puffed out like a hamster's.
When Gackt found out that his new house was a stomping ground for kids seeking out candy, he had grabbed both of his housemates by their collars and dragged them to the nearest supermarket to get everything he needed to welcome the kids and to ensure that his new property wouldn’t get teepeed, as his neighbor had warned… He was learning new English vocabulary every day.
Of course, Gackt being Gackt, he might have overdone it a little with his purchases. Val had also helped by tossing in extra bags of whatever Gackt had picked out.
"Yeah and it wasn't like you were gonna eat any of it," Takumi grumbled, still remembering his failed Pocky plan.
Gackt picked up one of the empty KitKat bags and stared at it. "You ate all of it?"
"We'll train extra hard tomorrow," Takumi promised, dusting his hands off on the knees of his designer jeans.
Gackt pursed his lips together and then looked at Val, who was still chewing, the end of one last chocolate-covered wafer stick slowly being drawn into his mouth.
“I kinda wanted to try one…” the singer muttered, causing both Val and Takumi to react in shock. The bit of candy nearly fell from Val’s mouth. Nearly.
“W-what?!” Takumi scrambled to search through all the littered candy wrappers, hoping that maybe they had somehow missed one. They hadn’t. “B-but you never!”
“Yeah, but it’s Halloween and I wanted to see why that shop girl kept insisting those ones were the best ones,” Gackt shrugged his shoulders. Takumi and Val were both sure that the main reason the shop girl kept insisting had little to do with the candy and everything to do with buying extra time in the presence of a gorgeous rockstar whose arms had been ridiculously laden with bags of chocolate.
“We could get more…” Takumi suggested, ready to spring up and rush back to the store to fulfill Gackt’s wish.
“Nah, don’t worry, Val’s got some left.” And then just as casually as he spoke, Gackt leaned over and kissed the drummer, using his teeth to snag up the tiny bit of KitKat left hanging between Val’s lips.
Val was left wide-eyed and blinking, more from having the last bit of his treat stolen from him than the kiss. Gackt then turned away, humming to himself thoughtfully as he chewed on the chocolate, dropping a comment that it “wasn’t that bad” just before he left the room.
Meanwhile, Takumi had tackled Val to the ground, the drummer kicking and screaming as he attempted to keep the guitarist from choking him.
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A/N: Takumi just can’t win, can he?
Genre: Humor
Pairing: Takumi/Gackt (one-sided)
Rating: PG
Summary: The injustice against Takumi continues: Halloween Edition.
Notes: Inspired by Gackt’s latest Instagram post, even though Angie was the real star there.
“Can I have the last one?” Val asked, doing his best impression of doe-eyes. “Pleeeeeease?”
Takumi looked at the KitKat in his hands and then, with a nod, tossed it over to the drummer. Val whooped in celebration before tearing into the final piece of Halloween candy. The guitarist did not mind giving it up, and figured he would have to put in a few extra workout hours the following day anyway to make up for their little feast, especially if- speak of the Devil.
"Wha- what are you... w-what is this?!" Gackt had walked into the living room and then instantly frozen, staring down at the floor. On top of the plush carpet sat his guitarist and his drummer, both of whom were surrounded by small red candy wrappers. The two musicians looked up guiltily at the singer who stood over them, his mouth agape.
"Well, uh... there was a bunch leftover after the trick-or-treaters finished... " Val mumbled through a mouth full of chocolate, his cheeks puffed out like a hamster's.
When Gackt found out that his new house was a stomping ground for kids seeking out candy, he had grabbed both of his housemates by their collars and dragged them to the nearest supermarket to get everything he needed to welcome the kids and to ensure that his new property wouldn’t get teepeed, as his neighbor had warned… He was learning new English vocabulary every day.
Of course, Gackt being Gackt, he might have overdone it a little with his purchases. Val had also helped by tossing in extra bags of whatever Gackt had picked out.
"Yeah and it wasn't like you were gonna eat any of it," Takumi grumbled, still remembering his failed Pocky plan.
Gackt picked up one of the empty KitKat bags and stared at it. "You ate all of it?"
"We'll train extra hard tomorrow," Takumi promised, dusting his hands off on the knees of his designer jeans.
Gackt pursed his lips together and then looked at Val, who was still chewing, the end of one last chocolate-covered wafer stick slowly being drawn into his mouth.
“I kinda wanted to try one…” the singer muttered, causing both Val and Takumi to react in shock. The bit of candy nearly fell from Val’s mouth. Nearly.
“W-what?!” Takumi scrambled to search through all the littered candy wrappers, hoping that maybe they had somehow missed one. They hadn’t. “B-but you never!”
“Yeah, but it’s Halloween and I wanted to see why that shop girl kept insisting those ones were the best ones,” Gackt shrugged his shoulders. Takumi and Val were both sure that the main reason the shop girl kept insisting had little to do with the candy and everything to do with buying extra time in the presence of a gorgeous rockstar whose arms had been ridiculously laden with bags of chocolate.
“We could get more…” Takumi suggested, ready to spring up and rush back to the store to fulfill Gackt’s wish.
“Nah, don’t worry, Val’s got some left.” And then just as casually as he spoke, Gackt leaned over and kissed the drummer, using his teeth to snag up the tiny bit of KitKat left hanging between Val’s lips.
Val was left wide-eyed and blinking, more from having the last bit of his treat stolen from him than the kiss. Gackt then turned away, humming to himself thoughtfully as he chewed on the chocolate, dropping a comment that it “wasn’t that bad” just before he left the room.
Meanwhile, Takumi had tackled Val to the ground, the drummer kicking and screaming as he attempted to keep the guitarist from choking him.
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A/N: Takumi just can’t win, can he?