Cherish - Aoi/Kai - Oneshot
Title: Cherish
Chapters: Oneshot
Author: maazuki_kei
Genre: Fluff
Warning(s): Male on Male, cussing
Rating: PG-13
Pairing/Characters: Aoi/Kai
Band(s): the GazettE
Synopsis: Whatever was thrown their way, their relationship was strong enough to overcome it and would only grow stronger.
Disclaimer: Ah, I don’t own these beautiful men. If I did, I highly doubt I would be writing this entirely fictional piece of writing.
Comments: Theme Set 002 for 50stories 008: Cherish (SuG)
Blah, I'm tired. Good thing I had no homework tonight x3
It was always moments like this that kept Aoi from throwing the past two years away. No matter how bad the fight, things would always end up like they were now. All cutesy and cuddly, he swore the image of him and Kai like this was well deserving of a bright, cloudy pink background with them enclosed in a heart.
~ ~ ~
Latest fight: ‘Who the fuck were you kissing?!’ as said earlier by the lean guitarist himself.
The drummer gaped at the older man, too shocked to even defend himself.
“Well?” Aoi pressed. Kai just shook his head, still trying to gather the words he wanted.
“What... I... Aoi, what the hell are you talking about?”
His chest expanded slowly as he took a deep breath, letting the air tickle his lips as he blew out. “I. Saw. You.” He pointed at the accused. “Kissing.” The guitarist’s lips puckered. “Saga.” Aoi crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, eyeing Kai for the slightest facial movement.
Lips parted ever so slightly but were quickly sealed again. Kai shook his head, folding his hands and placing them against his forehead. There was no denying it; he did, but the way his lover was handling it was way over the line. After all, it was just a goodnight peck.
“For heaven’s sake, Aoi, it wasn’t even on the lips! Just a simple, friendly goodnight kiss. He needed it...”
“Since when does a grown man need a goodnight kiss?” His lips twitched at the face made by the other.
It took Kai a minute but he found the perfect reason. “You practically beg for one if you’ve had a bad day. And after I give in you seem to perk right up. I just thought it would work for Saga too.” A smug smile was thrown Aoi’s way.
The brunette pushed against the wall, standing straight and tall. “I do not beg.” His eyes narrowed. “That still doesn’t give you the right to go off and kiss whoever the hell you want.”
“It does if they’re a good friend who knows I’m in a committed relationship with a complete jackass because he doesn’t get it was just a friend-to-friend kiss.” Kai stood and placed himself in front of Aoi. He reached up with his hand to stroke the brunette’s flushed cheeks only bring his hand back after having the other turn his cheek. “Babe, I promise it wasn’t like that.” It wasn’t often the drummer’s touches were rejected.
Aoi rolled his eyes. “Let me guess, next it’ll be a ‘friend-to friend’ fuck.” His words were cold.
Kai balled his hands to fists. “I said it didn’t mean anything! If you don’t trust me, then go!”
Aoi’s features softened as he caught a tear rolling down Kai’s cheek. He lightly nibbled at his lower lip; his lover had never told him to go away. “Kai...” The guitarist felt a wave of guilt wash over him.
The drummer turned his back to him, attempting to hide his obvious tears. “His heart was breaking, Aoi. Whenever yours starts to hurt, a kiss makes it better. I figured it would just help ease his pain a little.” Kai wrapped his arms around himself to try to keep from shaking. His body tensed as another pair ghosted around his waist. Even though he wanted nothing more than to be held against the other’s slim body, Kai couldn’t help but force his elbows back as hard as he could.
Aoi only tightened his grasp as blows were dealt to his abdomen. He bit back the grunts. “Kai, calm down.” Pushing the drummer, he spread across the couch with the younger on top of him. “I’m sorry.” He apologized after flipping the still sobbing man onto his stomach.
Thin fingers brushed through his hair, trying their best to soothe him. “I’m so sick of this,” he hiccupped, finally relaxing against the other’s chest.
“Shh.” Aoi brought his lips down gently on the top of Kai’s head.
~ ~ ~
Aoi wouldn’t let up stroking the younger’s back even after he fell asleep. He didn’t let his arm loosen its grip out of fear that maybe the dark-haired man would leave. There was no way in hell Aoi would be the one to just up and leave.
Still, even after this overblown fight (which Aoi did have to admit that maybe he did get a little out of line), it was worth it. Whatever was thrown their way, their relationship was strong enough to overcome it and would only grow stronger. Yeah, it was definitely worth the calm feeling flowing through his body as he held his beautiful Kai.
Chapters: Oneshot
Author: maazuki_kei
Genre: Fluff
Warning(s): Male on Male, cussing
Rating: PG-13
Pairing/Characters: Aoi/Kai
Band(s): the GazettE
Synopsis: Whatever was thrown their way, their relationship was strong enough to overcome it and would only grow stronger.
Disclaimer: Ah, I don’t own these beautiful men. If I did, I highly doubt I would be writing this entirely fictional piece of writing.
Comments: Theme Set 002 for 50stories 008: Cherish (SuG)
Blah, I'm tired. Good thing I had no homework tonight x3
It was always moments like this that kept Aoi from throwing the past two years away. No matter how bad the fight, things would always end up like they were now. All cutesy and cuddly, he swore the image of him and Kai like this was well deserving of a bright, cloudy pink background with them enclosed in a heart.
~ ~ ~
Latest fight: ‘Who the fuck were you kissing?!’ as said earlier by the lean guitarist himself.
The drummer gaped at the older man, too shocked to even defend himself.
“Well?” Aoi pressed. Kai just shook his head, still trying to gather the words he wanted.
“What... I... Aoi, what the hell are you talking about?”
His chest expanded slowly as he took a deep breath, letting the air tickle his lips as he blew out. “I. Saw. You.” He pointed at the accused. “Kissing.” The guitarist’s lips puckered. “Saga.” Aoi crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, eyeing Kai for the slightest facial movement.
Lips parted ever so slightly but were quickly sealed again. Kai shook his head, folding his hands and placing them against his forehead. There was no denying it; he did, but the way his lover was handling it was way over the line. After all, it was just a goodnight peck.
“For heaven’s sake, Aoi, it wasn’t even on the lips! Just a simple, friendly goodnight kiss. He needed it...”
“Since when does a grown man need a goodnight kiss?” His lips twitched at the face made by the other.
It took Kai a minute but he found the perfect reason. “You practically beg for one if you’ve had a bad day. And after I give in you seem to perk right up. I just thought it would work for Saga too.” A smug smile was thrown Aoi’s way.
The brunette pushed against the wall, standing straight and tall. “I do not beg.” His eyes narrowed. “That still doesn’t give you the right to go off and kiss whoever the hell you want.”
“It does if they’re a good friend who knows I’m in a committed relationship with a complete jackass because he doesn’t get it was just a friend-to-friend kiss.” Kai stood and placed himself in front of Aoi. He reached up with his hand to stroke the brunette’s flushed cheeks only bring his hand back after having the other turn his cheek. “Babe, I promise it wasn’t like that.” It wasn’t often the drummer’s touches were rejected.
Aoi rolled his eyes. “Let me guess, next it’ll be a ‘friend-to friend’ fuck.” His words were cold.
Kai balled his hands to fists. “I said it didn’t mean anything! If you don’t trust me, then go!”
Aoi’s features softened as he caught a tear rolling down Kai’s cheek. He lightly nibbled at his lower lip; his lover had never told him to go away. “Kai...” The guitarist felt a wave of guilt wash over him.
The drummer turned his back to him, attempting to hide his obvious tears. “His heart was breaking, Aoi. Whenever yours starts to hurt, a kiss makes it better. I figured it would just help ease his pain a little.” Kai wrapped his arms around himself to try to keep from shaking. His body tensed as another pair ghosted around his waist. Even though he wanted nothing more than to be held against the other’s slim body, Kai couldn’t help but force his elbows back as hard as he could.
Aoi only tightened his grasp as blows were dealt to his abdomen. He bit back the grunts. “Kai, calm down.” Pushing the drummer, he spread across the couch with the younger on top of him. “I’m sorry.” He apologized after flipping the still sobbing man onto his stomach.
Thin fingers brushed through his hair, trying their best to soothe him. “I’m so sick of this,” he hiccupped, finally relaxing against the other’s chest.
“Shh.” Aoi brought his lips down gently on the top of Kai’s head.
~ ~ ~
Aoi wouldn’t let up stroking the younger’s back even after he fell asleep. He didn’t let his arm loosen its grip out of fear that maybe the dark-haired man would leave. There was no way in hell Aoi would be the one to just up and leave.
Still, even after this overblown fight (which Aoi did have to admit that maybe he did get a little out of line), it was worth it. Whatever was thrown their way, their relationship was strong enough to overcome it and would only grow stronger. Yeah, it was definitely worth the calm feeling flowing through his body as he held his beautiful Kai.