Title: "Sober Enough"
Chapters: 1/1 (oneshot)
Author: kuroi_fuyu (aka
frozenstream)
Genre: fluff I suppose O_o slight humor^^;
Warnings: none really.
Rating: PG-13
Bands: the GazettE
Pairings: UruhaxReita (or ReixUru, whatever xD), hinted RukixKai
Synopsis: Reita groaned as the off-tune singing entered his sleep.
Disclaimers: on my floor making puzzles not mine T__T
Comments: I just wrote UruxRei fluff o__o; *still shocked* xD blah, the title sucks but I seriously couldn't think of anything else -_-'
November 29th, the last day the GazettE would spend touring in the year 2007 was coming to an end. The tour final at Zepp Tokyo had ended just an hour ago and the tired yet happy members of the band were located in Kai’s and Ruki’s hotel room, chatting and celebrating the job well done.
“Ne, who wants to go out for some partying?!” Uruha jumped up from the chair he had been occupying, looking more than excited. The other members looked at him with raised eyebrows, then turned to look out the window and then back to the blonde guitarist.
“It’s raining, Uru~”, Aoi whined.
“So? It’s not like we’re made of sugar!”
“Nah, I’m way too tired, man”, Ruki yawned, proving his statement quite correct. Uruha’s eyes looked desperately at the other three members who all just shook their heads.
“You’re so boring~”, Uruha slumped back on his chair, throwing his hands in the air to increase dramatic ness to the situation. He gave his mates an annoyed stare before fixing his eyes on the half-sleeping bassist. “And you my Brutus!” he called out, pointing an accusing finger in Reita's direction.
“Huh?” Reita lifted his head from his palm that he had been leaning against, not totally aware of what was going on.
“I thought you’d back me on this! But no~!” Reita looked at the sulking guitarist with slight amusement. Grabbing his coat from the back of the chair, Uruha lifted himself up. “I’m heading to the hotel bar then. You babies go to bed…” and with that he excused himself, leaving the room. Reita chuckled as the others just shook their heads smiling.
“I think I’m gonna do just that then..”, Ruki said and laid down on the bed he had been sitting on. He closed his eyes and yawned.
“Ru, at least take off the coat before falling asleep”, Kai recommended but since nothing happened, he got up and poked Ruki to his side. The vocalist giggled.
“I’m too tired, Kai-chan~”
“Don’t tell me I have to help you get undressed?” the drummer rolled his eyes.
“Well, you haven’t been complaining about doing that before”, Ruki smirked and chuckled as a blush crept on Kai’s face. Reita and Aoi watched the two with slightly terrified expressions on their faces.
“Umm.. I think we should go now..”, Aoi stated carefully as he got up, moving towards the door with slow steps, the bassist right on his tracks. “Good night”, he opened the door but turned around just as he was about to exit. “And please, if you do.. umm.. something.. together.. Then try at least be quiet, okay?” there was a pleading look in his eyes.
Both Kai and Ruki watched him quite puzzled. After a moment the vocalist burst out to laughter while Kai was doing his best to hide the deepening shade of red on his cheeks.
“Thanks guys” Aoi gave a half-smirk and closed the door behind him.
“You going to sleep too?” he asked as Reita was trying to find the key to his and Uruha’s room from his pockets.
“Yah… I’m so spent that I could sleep for a week”, the bassist chuckled, finally finding the keycard and inserting it to the door. “How come?”
“Just thought if you’d need company before Uruha comes back but if you’re going to bed then it’s okay”, Aoi gave Reita a smile.
“Ah”, Reita smiled back. “No, that’s not necessary.. Besides he won’t be back for hours most likely. I’ll have some quality sleeping time till then”. Aoi laughed a little and waved Reita goodnight as this entered his room.
“Let’s go.. It is our turn.. Stand up, raise your fist..”
Reita groaned as the off-tune singing entered his sleep.
“Let’s go, it is our turn.. Destructive music!”
He turned to lie on his back, grabbing the pillow from under his head and shoved it to his face, trying to silence the noises. But it didn’t do any help since the voice was just getting closer and closer.
Soon he could hear someone fumbling with keys and then the door swung open. There was some mild cursing as Uruha was trying to take his shoes off and some giggling when he stumbled upon the carpet. Reita sighed loudly. Turning to his side, facing the wall, he hoped the guitarist would think he’s asleep.
But like he’d have any luck. Uruha sat down, or more like crashed, on the edge of Reita’s bed and started shaking the bassist’s shoulders.
“Rei, you awake??”
Reita grunted angrily, shoving Uruha‘s hands away. “What do you want?”
“I want you~”, Uruha giggled. He darted his tongue out, drawing circles on Reita’s exposed neck. The bassist pulled the cover over his head, missing the pout that formed on Uruha’s lips. “Rei, why are you like this?” There’s the innocent, pleading tone again.
“’Cause you’re drunk, that’s why”, Reita mumbled. Suddenly the blanket was pulled away and dropped to the floor, leaving Reita with only his boxers freezing in the cold air of the room. “Uru!!”
“If you want we can get you drunk too”, Uruha shoved the bottle in his hand to Reita’s face. The bassist just pushed the liquid away from him. “Oh c’mon Rei~ don’t be a bitch…. Unless you want to be my bitch”, there was a twinkle of mischief in the guitarist’s eyes as this wiggled his eyebrows rather comically.
“I just want to sleep right now.. Why won’t you let me?” Reita sighed desperately.
“I’m too horny~!”
“Yea? Well go and jerk off! That’ll ease it” the bassist huffed, pushing Uruha and causing him to fall on his ass on the floor.
“Ouch…”, came a drunken mumble from beside the bed. Both men fell silent, occupying themselves with staring at their hands.
“Why don’t you like me, Aki?” a quiet question broke the silence. Reita’s head snapped up and he looked at his friend. There was a pout on Uruha’s lips and his downcasted eyes were glistening with tears. A wave of panic washed over Reita. He had never been good at handling drunken people, not to even speak of crying ones.
“I..”, he started, staring dumbfounded at the blonde guitarist. Silence filled the room once again. Neither of them moved. Finally Uruha let out a deep sigh.
“You must think I’m pathetic”, he laughed softly. “Crying here for something I know will never happen anyway..”
“Uru, look..”, Reita got off the bed and kneeled in front of the other, placing hands on his shoulders. Uruha refused to look him in the eyes, staring somewhere beside him. “It’s not that I don’t like you…”
“But..?” came a sorrowed whisper from Uruha’s part.
“But…”, Reita bit on his lip nervously, mumbling the word a few times before continuing, “But I don’t want anything to happen between us that you’d regret tomorrow morning.”
Uruha’s head snapped up and his confused gaze met Reita’s tender eyes. There was a faint blush on the bassist’s cheeks, the sight in itself so adorable Uruha could’ve just jumped on the other and ravish the slighty pouting lips. But he controlled himself and remained with just staring at his friend.
“Y-you mean--?” Reita nodded his head, the shape of red deepening on his cheeks.
“I like you”, he said with a deep sigh. “I like you a lot…. A bit more than I should I believe”, Reita chuckled lightly, scratching the back of his head. He turned his gaze back to Uruha who was looking rather stunned. “Uru--?”
Before he had the chance to finish, he found himself lying on his back, Uruha’s legs on both sides of his body, pinning him against the hotel room floor. He looked at his friend wide-eyed and was about to say something but forgot every thought he might’ve had as Uruha crashed their lips together. A soft whimper escaped his mouth, swallowed by the taller man as their lips moved against each other. The time seemed to stand still. Nothing around them mattered. Not the band, the fans.. nothing. It was just them and this moment. Reita felt his head go dizzy. Something he had dreamed of for so long finally coming true…
When Uruha pulled apart, they were both panting, cheeks flushed.
“Wha-what about the 'regretting the next morning' part?” Reita was finally able to voice. Uruha seemed to think about it for a while, a small pout on his lips and eyebrows slightly furrowed. Then he glapped his hands together and a smirk found its way on his lips.
“Oh fuck it! I’m sober enough!” he exclaimed and pressed his lips against Reita’s for the second time. The bassist chuckled into the kiss. Damn, that he loved this man….. Love. Reita stopped kissing as what he had just thought sank in. Love. Wow, he really did love Uruha.
“Rei? What’s wrong?” the said man’s voice made him snap out of his thoughts.
“N-nothing is wrong”, he answered, lips turning to a smile. “Absolutely nothing..” With his fingers he placed some lonely strands of hair that had fallen to Uruha's face behind his ear. “Now~ where were we?” he asked with a mischievous grin. Uruha laughed a small yet sweet laugh, punching Reita to the shoulder gently before leaning down and claiming Reita’s lips for an affectionate kiss.
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A/N: Woo, third fic during the same week! *dances xD* (I was bored)
But seriously guys! This is my first fluff with these two!! O__O
I guess it had to happen sooner or later, haha xD
Once again an unfinished fic I found and decided to write through O.O
I started this after the Euro tour had ended so~ just changed the date and details, hehe.
To be honest, I had meant this as smut! but... muses work in mysterious ways O_o XD
Anyway, hope at least someone enjoyed :D comments are<3~~ ^_^
(oh yea, I believe they would've went home instead of a hotel room afterwards but.. meh *shrug* XD)