Call (gacktJOB: GacktxYou, ChaxMasa) 2/?
Fic: Call (2/?)
Fandom: gacktJOB
Pairing(s): Maybe a hint, possibly more, of GacktXYou, ChaxMasa implied
Rating: PG-13/eventual R
Words: 448
Disclaimer: I wonder why I bothered with this really. It's fairly obvious I own nothing.
Summary: An accident reminds Gack what is most precious. Part two.Yes, I know I finally got around to updating xD Oh well, it's not been a very inspiring half year as far as fics go *shrug* That's about to change, at least in the jrock perspective. Just don't expect my anime/other fandoms ;>.>
Part I
Just tell me what happened.
The first thing the vocalist had demanded when he arrived to see the two in the waiting room.
Easier said than done. It took a while for Chacha to pull himself together enough to be able to attempt to begin.
When You had set out that morning from his apartment, he had been on his way to meet Chacha and Masa for lunch, an offer Gackt had been forced to decline because of a coinciding photoshoot that afternoon. After they'd eaten, they took a drive, taking the longest route back to Chacha's apartment, the guitarist driving since the other too had had a little too much to be able to concentrate much on the road. But they'd come to a forced halt when a truck had pulled out suddenly in front of Cha's car, which in turn had smashed into its side and You, who hadn't been paying attention, was thrown forward.
'He's in a stable condition, they say,' the man continued. 'But we haven't been allowed to see him yet. Gacchan, I-' He stopped as Gackt sank suddenly down to the floor, his face in his hands. He could only watch as a panicked Masa knelt down beside the vocalist and tried to talk to him.
*
Relief overwhelmed him almost completely.
'I thought-' His voice came out croaky and he cleared his throat a little and started again. 'When you called me, I thought he- he was-' There was no way he could say it. tears threatened again but this time, he didn't let them fall, instead taking his hands away and standing up, his legs still a little shaky. He turned to Cha, who looked away when their eyes met for a second.
Putting a hand on the guitarist's shoulder, Gackt turned him around to face him but Chacha turned his head.
'Look, this wasn't your fault. Okay? So don't you dare go beating yourself up. He's okay and that's all that matters.'
The other still did not look at him. Masa piped up,
'He's right, Cha..there's no way that it's your fault, right?' He laid a hand on Chacha's arm - something in the familiar way he did it, sparked a tiny flicker of interest in the back of Gackt's mind - and, reaching up with his other hand, laid a finger underneath the other's chin and turned his face to meet his eyes.
After a moment, Chacha nodded slowly. Gackt smiled slightly.
'Now, I need a coffee before I collapse,' he announced. 'Who's with me?'
All I need to do now is see him, he thought as he followed Masa to the coffee machine, Chacha not far behind.
Next Part
Notes: Gah...neglected for so long, I felt I just had to add a note, not to explain why so much but just to say, because I'm back in the habit until further notice, I'll probably start crossposting 'Call' to various Gaku comms. Just 'cuz I'm a little feedback whore ;>.> well, anyhoo, until next time then *waves*
Fandom: gacktJOB
Pairing(s): Maybe a hint, possibly more, of GacktXYou, ChaxMasa implied
Rating: PG-13/eventual R
Words: 448
Disclaimer: I wonder why I bothered with this really. It's fairly obvious I own nothing.
Summary: An accident reminds Gack what is most precious. Part two.Yes, I know I finally got around to updating xD Oh well, it's not been a very inspiring half year as far as fics go *shrug* That's about to change, at least in the jrock perspective. Just don't expect my anime/other fandoms ;>.>
Part I
Just tell me what happened.
The first thing the vocalist had demanded when he arrived to see the two in the waiting room.
Easier said than done. It took a while for Chacha to pull himself together enough to be able to attempt to begin.
When You had set out that morning from his apartment, he had been on his way to meet Chacha and Masa for lunch, an offer Gackt had been forced to decline because of a coinciding photoshoot that afternoon. After they'd eaten, they took a drive, taking the longest route back to Chacha's apartment, the guitarist driving since the other too had had a little too much to be able to concentrate much on the road. But they'd come to a forced halt when a truck had pulled out suddenly in front of Cha's car, which in turn had smashed into its side and You, who hadn't been paying attention, was thrown forward.
'He's in a stable condition, they say,' the man continued. 'But we haven't been allowed to see him yet. Gacchan, I-' He stopped as Gackt sank suddenly down to the floor, his face in his hands. He could only watch as a panicked Masa knelt down beside the vocalist and tried to talk to him.
*
Relief overwhelmed him almost completely.
'I thought-' His voice came out croaky and he cleared his throat a little and started again. 'When you called me, I thought he- he was-' There was no way he could say it. tears threatened again but this time, he didn't let them fall, instead taking his hands away and standing up, his legs still a little shaky. He turned to Cha, who looked away when their eyes met for a second.
Putting a hand on the guitarist's shoulder, Gackt turned him around to face him but Chacha turned his head.
'Look, this wasn't your fault. Okay? So don't you dare go beating yourself up. He's okay and that's all that matters.'
The other still did not look at him. Masa piped up,
'He's right, Cha..there's no way that it's your fault, right?' He laid a hand on Chacha's arm - something in the familiar way he did it, sparked a tiny flicker of interest in the back of Gackt's mind - and, reaching up with his other hand, laid a finger underneath the other's chin and turned his face to meet his eyes.
After a moment, Chacha nodded slowly. Gackt smiled slightly.
'Now, I need a coffee before I collapse,' he announced. 'Who's with me?'
All I need to do now is see him, he thought as he followed Masa to the coffee machine, Chacha not far behind.
Next Part
Notes: Gah...neglected for so long, I felt I just had to add a note, not to explain why so much but just to say, because I'm back in the habit until further notice, I'll probably start crossposting 'Call' to various Gaku comms. Just 'cuz I'm a little feedback whore ;>.> well, anyhoo, until next time then *waves*