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Yupp. So, these cuts. *really* suck. As do I. Mmmmhm. And for some insane reason I started making a Saki plushie last night, and my sewing machine is broke and the chair and just....long island ice tea doesn't go well with eggs. x_x But anyways...there's a point to this... wahaha
Title: Untitled Rusaki [2/?]
Author:
hydesfangirl27
Theme: #16 Denial
Rating: PG fot now..
Pairing: Ruka x Sakito [Nightmare]
Disclaimer: I...don't...own...them. And none of this happened? Damn.
Comments: I hate these cuts. bwargh. None of this probably makes any sense, I know but...meh. I don't like this "plotline" anymore, not that there is much
of one right now anyways. Hmph.
Saki's POV...
The obnoxious beeping of the alarm slowly woke me from my slumber. I turned over and blindly searched for the thing on my nightstand, sighing contently when it ceased. I rolled back over, comforting arms wrapping around me as I snuggled into the warmth of another’s body.
...wait.
"What the fuck?"
My eyes shot open, being greeted by a mess of dark hair and discontent face as I propped myself up.
"Nnn...where am I?" almond shaped eyes slowly opened, brows furrowed his eyes shot around the room while sitting up, "Saki...? Why am I.....We had sex?”
I stared at the bassist a moment before giving him a drowsy smile and shaking my head in response at the innocent tone he used before laying back down and cuddling with my bassist, not wanting to get up.
"I figured you'd stay on the couch. Guess I was wrong." I sighed as he laughed lightly.
"The last thing I remember was being at this club with Hitsugi and Ruka. And some chick..." Ni~ya mumbled as he began to recall last night.
"Probably Ruka's new girlfriend. We're supposed to go out with them tonight... some restaurant."
"Oh...yeah probably. I didn't like her," the bassist shifted slightly, meeting my questioning gaze. "She was too....I don't know. Just something about the bitch wasn't right."
I frowned at my friend’s choice of words and hit him lightly in the chest, which he quickly took to defending with a string of other derogatory statements to which I promptly pushed him off of the bed for, failing to hold in my laughter as he flailed everywhere.
"Ahh, fuck...! Nn...you better get up Sakito, you're going to be late for your own practice~" Ni~ya stated in a teasing tone while stripping his clothes off. I threw myself back down against the pillows groaning about how much I didn't feel like dealing with idiots today.
"Hey! I am one of those idiots!" Ni~ya retorted, rummaging through my drawers to find something to wear.
A warm smile spread across my lips as I watched him throw the various items of clothing that did not please him over his shoulder with plenty of criticism to practically everything he came across. Ni~ya and I had become pretty close over the years. I’m not really sure how it happened, there wasn’t some big crisis that brought us closer together like others, but I just felt so comfortable around Ni~ya and could trust him with anything. He was the one I went to when I realized I had a crush on our drummer long ago, and when I got my heartbroken by the dumbass. I know deep down I still feel something for him, but I like to tell myself it’s nothing special.
There is one thing he doesn’t know though, and I’m sure glad he [hopefully] will never find out. He’d kick my ass, tie me down and force feed me ‘til I was fat as a walrus. He’s such a good friend…
My smile turned to a grin as I dragged myself Sakito out of bed sneaking up and slapping Ni~ya’s bare ass before quickly running into the bathroom and slamming the door to a counter-attack.
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Practice was actually going pretty smooth today. Everyone had their parts down for the few new songs we've been working on lately, with the exception of a few things here and there; I was in a very rare sort of mood. Nothing that seemed to go wrong around me seemed to matter; I was just floatin' on by smiling at the world. A sharp note pierced the air, breaking me from my thoughts. Another. I looked around to see some strange and concerned looks directed towards me form my band mates. Oh, my bad.
I stopped playing and waved my hand in the air signaling for a break. I set my guitar down and apologized that I was just too absorbed in my good mood and lost concentration. Almost instantaneously, Ni~ya lit up a cigarette and strode over to Ruka and Yomi back by the drummer's position casually joining in on their conversation about tonight, slowly making my way over to them as well.
"I hear she's got pretty big breasts, right Ruka? She probably puts out for you every night, wouldn’t mind a girl like that myself~" The perverted little vocalist winked and nudged the smiling drummer, Ni~ya raising his eyebrow some.
"I wouldn't be with her if she didn’t now would I?" Ruka chuckled as the other two made some more comments about how lucky he was. Hitsugi came up from behind the drummer and whacked him upside the head for being such an ass.
I laughed lightly at the younger’s action. I couldn't help to wonder if that's all Ruka was really in this relationship for, the sex that is. I mean, it surely wouldn't be the first time, though none of his other flings had lasted quite this long. Now that I think about it, 5 months must be some kind of record for the man.
I shook my head, laughing at the thought before a drumstick came flying at me. My hand went directly to the opposite arm which had been hit and my eyes shot up. The rest of the guys laughed before Ruka had finally managed to repeat what he had said which I obviously missed before.
"I didn't think you were going out with us tonight, Saki. You've never really been one for meeting my girlfriends..." Ruka raised an eyebrow and I nodded in agreement. It was true, I usually made some excuse because I was always worried about jealousy getting the best of me and doing something stupid like so many times before...
"Well, I was a little skeptical at first after what happened last time..." I sighed out my eyes meeting Ruka's for a slight second before his flickered downward and he nodded his head knowingly. Yomi and Hitsugi exchanged confused looks while Ni~ya kept his head down taking a long drag of his cigarette. I just have to keep reminding myself:
Lust, not love Sakito…
Title: Untitled Rusaki [2/?]
Author:
hydesfangirl27
Theme: #16 Denial
Rating: PG fot now..
Pairing: Ruka x Sakito [Nightmare]
Disclaimer: I...don't...own...them. And none of this happened? Damn.
Comments: I hate these cuts. bwargh. None of this probably makes any sense, I know but...meh. I don't like this "plotline" anymore, not that there is much
of one right now anyways. Hmph.
Saki's POV...
The obnoxious beeping of the alarm slowly woke me from my slumber. I turned over and blindly searched for the thing on my nightstand, sighing contently when it ceased. I rolled back over, comforting arms wrapping around me as I snuggled into the warmth of another’s body.
...wait.
"What the fuck?"
My eyes shot open, being greeted by a mess of dark hair and discontent face as I propped myself up.
"Nnn...where am I?" almond shaped eyes slowly opened, brows furrowed his eyes shot around the room while sitting up, "Saki...? Why am I.....We had sex?”
I stared at the bassist a moment before giving him a drowsy smile and shaking my head in response at the innocent tone he used before laying back down and cuddling with my bassist, not wanting to get up.
"I figured you'd stay on the couch. Guess I was wrong." I sighed as he laughed lightly.
"The last thing I remember was being at this club with Hitsugi and Ruka. And some chick..." Ni~ya mumbled as he began to recall last night.
"Probably Ruka's new girlfriend. We're supposed to go out with them tonight... some restaurant."
"Oh...yeah probably. I didn't like her," the bassist shifted slightly, meeting my questioning gaze. "She was too....I don't know. Just something about the bitch wasn't right."
I frowned at my friend’s choice of words and hit him lightly in the chest, which he quickly took to defending with a string of other derogatory statements to which I promptly pushed him off of the bed for, failing to hold in my laughter as he flailed everywhere.
"Ahh, fuck...! Nn...you better get up Sakito, you're going to be late for your own practice~" Ni~ya stated in a teasing tone while stripping his clothes off. I threw myself back down against the pillows groaning about how much I didn't feel like dealing with idiots today.
"Hey! I am one of those idiots!" Ni~ya retorted, rummaging through my drawers to find something to wear.
A warm smile spread across my lips as I watched him throw the various items of clothing that did not please him over his shoulder with plenty of criticism to practically everything he came across. Ni~ya and I had become pretty close over the years. I’m not really sure how it happened, there wasn’t some big crisis that brought us closer together like others, but I just felt so comfortable around Ni~ya and could trust him with anything. He was the one I went to when I realized I had a crush on our drummer long ago, and when I got my heartbroken by the dumbass. I know deep down I still feel something for him, but I like to tell myself it’s nothing special.
There is one thing he doesn’t know though, and I’m sure glad he [hopefully] will never find out. He’d kick my ass, tie me down and force feed me ‘til I was fat as a walrus. He’s such a good friend…
My smile turned to a grin as I dragged myself Sakito out of bed sneaking up and slapping Ni~ya’s bare ass before quickly running into the bathroom and slamming the door to a counter-attack.
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Practice was actually going pretty smooth today. Everyone had their parts down for the few new songs we've been working on lately, with the exception of a few things here and there; I was in a very rare sort of mood. Nothing that seemed to go wrong around me seemed to matter; I was just floatin' on by smiling at the world. A sharp note pierced the air, breaking me from my thoughts. Another. I looked around to see some strange and concerned looks directed towards me form my band mates. Oh, my bad.
I stopped playing and waved my hand in the air signaling for a break. I set my guitar down and apologized that I was just too absorbed in my good mood and lost concentration. Almost instantaneously, Ni~ya lit up a cigarette and strode over to Ruka and Yomi back by the drummer's position casually joining in on their conversation about tonight, slowly making my way over to them as well.
"I hear she's got pretty big breasts, right Ruka? She probably puts out for you every night, wouldn’t mind a girl like that myself~" The perverted little vocalist winked and nudged the smiling drummer, Ni~ya raising his eyebrow some.
"I wouldn't be with her if she didn’t now would I?" Ruka chuckled as the other two made some more comments about how lucky he was. Hitsugi came up from behind the drummer and whacked him upside the head for being such an ass.
I laughed lightly at the younger’s action. I couldn't help to wonder if that's all Ruka was really in this relationship for, the sex that is. I mean, it surely wouldn't be the first time, though none of his other flings had lasted quite this long. Now that I think about it, 5 months must be some kind of record for the man.
I shook my head, laughing at the thought before a drumstick came flying at me. My hand went directly to the opposite arm which had been hit and my eyes shot up. The rest of the guys laughed before Ruka had finally managed to repeat what he had said which I obviously missed before.
"I didn't think you were going out with us tonight, Saki. You've never really been one for meeting my girlfriends..." Ruka raised an eyebrow and I nodded in agreement. It was true, I usually made some excuse because I was always worried about jealousy getting the best of me and doing something stupid like so many times before...
"Well, I was a little skeptical at first after what happened last time..." I sighed out my eyes meeting Ruka's for a slight second before his flickered downward and he nodded his head knowingly. Yomi and Hitsugi exchanged confused looks while Ni~ya kept his head down taking a long drag of his cigarette. I just have to keep reminding myself:
Lust, not love Sakito…