Drabble | Thinking of you | Requested
Title: Thinking of you
Author: kyu_x
Pairing: Akame
Beta by: lovekame02
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Written for: ran_jiru
Author comments: Inspirited by song Thinking of you by Katy Perry
Kazuya sits in the back of the practice room, legs crossed and hands primly clasped over his knee. His boots, black and reaching high on his calf, cover the bottoms of his grey skinny jeans, leaving his long and shapely legs on display.
Koki sits close to him on his right, occasionally looking over to share a smile with him as Koki talks with Maru, and Kazuya absently listens to the various conversations occurring around the room. He is amused by Koki, Maru and Junno, disturbed by Tatsuya and Jin, and scarred for life by what their two managers are saying. He really ought to know better than to eavesdrop, especially considering the rather interesting things that some of the glee members have to say, but it really can come in handy.
The conversation around him tapers to a stop as Johnny walks through the door, arms full of some papers, and takes front and centre to introduce their new assignments. It seems that he’s chose to be part of the Dream Boys again this year, and he’s glad. It has always been one of his favourites stage plays to work on.
When Johnny left, the managers stood in the middle, starting to talk about future plans for them. As they move to the white board, a bounce of excitement in their steps, Kazuya reaches up and adjusts his scarf. He can’t help but take the opportunity to slide his fingers under the soft material and over the smooth skin of his neck. The contours where his tendons and muscles define the long, pale column are pocked by darkened marks.
Kazuya was always careful before and didn’t let Jin bite and suck on his skin, skin which bruised beautifully, anywhere it couldn’t be easily covered. But last night, as they lay intertwined on Kazuya’s bed, pillows flung around them and covers crumpled at their feet, Kazuya hadn’t the mind to protest.
They’ve been secretively dating for two months now, and so far, it was perfect. No one, not even the guys from KAT-TUN knew about their arrangement. Their managers didn’t know, thank God Johnny didn’t know, their friends didn’t know. Even their parents had no clue, and it was working for both of them. It was their dirty little secret.
Pressing his pointer finger into one of the marks, feeling the heat of it, Kazuya has never been happier to have let Jin have his way. This is the first time he’s dropped his compunctions and given in, and with how much he wishes he could signal Jin to follow him into the bathroom at the moment, it won’t be the last.
Looking across the room to where Jin is sitting, Kazuya finds the other boy staring at him. Staring at his neck, where Kazuya’s fingers are caressing over hidden bruises. Kazuya feels a light flush of colour permeate his skin. Jin notices his attention and winks, smirking at him in a self-satisfied way. Kazuya wants to kiss the expression from his face, and he finds himself biting down just a little on his bottom lip and smiling back.
No one else in the room notices the moment, and before it can linger for very long, it is gone. Kazuya turns his attention back to their managers with a hint of a smile on his face and contentment in his chest.
THE END
Author: kyu_x
Pairing: Akame
Beta by: lovekame02
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Written for: ran_jiru
Author comments: Inspirited by song Thinking of you by Katy Perry
Kazuya sits in the back of the practice room, legs crossed and hands primly clasped over his knee. His boots, black and reaching high on his calf, cover the bottoms of his grey skinny jeans, leaving his long and shapely legs on display.
Koki sits close to him on his right, occasionally looking over to share a smile with him as Koki talks with Maru, and Kazuya absently listens to the various conversations occurring around the room. He is amused by Koki, Maru and Junno, disturbed by Tatsuya and Jin, and scarred for life by what their two managers are saying. He really ought to know better than to eavesdrop, especially considering the rather interesting things that some of the glee members have to say, but it really can come in handy.
The conversation around him tapers to a stop as Johnny walks through the door, arms full of some papers, and takes front and centre to introduce their new assignments. It seems that he’s chose to be part of the Dream Boys again this year, and he’s glad. It has always been one of his favourites stage plays to work on.
When Johnny left, the managers stood in the middle, starting to talk about future plans for them. As they move to the white board, a bounce of excitement in their steps, Kazuya reaches up and adjusts his scarf. He can’t help but take the opportunity to slide his fingers under the soft material and over the smooth skin of his neck. The contours where his tendons and muscles define the long, pale column are pocked by darkened marks.
Kazuya was always careful before and didn’t let Jin bite and suck on his skin, skin which bruised beautifully, anywhere it couldn’t be easily covered. But last night, as they lay intertwined on Kazuya’s bed, pillows flung around them and covers crumpled at their feet, Kazuya hadn’t the mind to protest.
They’ve been secretively dating for two months now, and so far, it was perfect. No one, not even the guys from KAT-TUN knew about their arrangement. Their managers didn’t know, thank God Johnny didn’t know, their friends didn’t know. Even their parents had no clue, and it was working for both of them. It was their dirty little secret.
Pressing his pointer finger into one of the marks, feeling the heat of it, Kazuya has never been happier to have let Jin have his way. This is the first time he’s dropped his compunctions and given in, and with how much he wishes he could signal Jin to follow him into the bathroom at the moment, it won’t be the last.
Looking across the room to where Jin is sitting, Kazuya finds the other boy staring at him. Staring at his neck, where Kazuya’s fingers are caressing over hidden bruises. Kazuya feels a light flush of colour permeate his skin. Jin notices his attention and winks, smirking at him in a self-satisfied way. Kazuya wants to kiss the expression from his face, and he finds himself biting down just a little on his bottom lip and smiling back.
No one else in the room notices the moment, and before it can linger for very long, it is gone. Kazuya turns his attention back to their managers with a hint of a smile on his face and contentment in his chest.
THE END