Fight and Make up Aoi/Kai
Title: Fight and Make Up
Author:
purity_of_soul
Chapters: 1/1
Pairing: Aoi x Kai
Genre: no idea.. LOL fluff maybe? i dunno
Rating: PG
Warnings: umm.. tears and randomness
Disclaimer: I have nothing to do with them except wanting to imagine them in such relationship.. XDDDD
Summary: I suck in summary.. yeah..
Comment: My first shot after abandoning my writings for 2 1/2 years..
The soft autumn wind caress upon his skin causing him to shivers lightly. Still, he sat where he was, there, on the swing as he aimlessly gazes upon the starless sky. Empty, the first thing that came to his mind. The starless sky is empty, like he is. Painfully empty after crying for the past few hours. To be exact, he had just realized he had been crying a lot lately. Crying over on someone who is impossible for him to hate.
“I thought you’d be here..,” a familiar voice rang into his ears.
He instantly lowered his head to meet those deep black eyes. Those pair of mesmerizing, mysterious onyx orbs. Those eyes which their fans claim that it could suck any soul if one look directly into it. He knew how it felt like as he had fallen for more than a thousand times to those beautiful eyes, but tonight it felt different. It made him felt all those painful feelings as the memory of an earlier incident came flashing at the back of his mind. Quickly, he averts his gaze away from the man before him to the ground below.
“Kai..,” the man sighed and walked up towards him and stood before the swing that Kai was sitting on.
Kai squeeze his eyes shut when he felt a pair of hands rest around his shoulder, pulling him into a warm embrace as his head was rest upon a solid chest. The warmth startled him but he didn’t show it as he kept his gaze. Tears began to slide down from the corner to his eyes. It hurts to know how he easily fell for the kind gesture this man had offered. He uncurled his fingers away from the cold chains and brought his hand to the man’s shoulder, pulling him nearer to the warmth he had known and craved for, nearing the gap between them.
“Kai,” he whispered. “I’m sorry” and lifted up his lover’s chin before kissing gently on Kai’s forehead as he wipe away those tears. “I’m truly sorry,”
“Aoi,” Kai’s voice croaked, hoarse from all the crying. “Aoi,… bring me back home…,”
The distance from the park to Kai’s was only a few blocks away. Knowing Kai, Aoi carried him back home on his back as Kai is too weak to even stand. It’s a common thing to them. Kai is easily distraught whenever they broke into a fight and he would probably stay in bed half a day before he fully recovers. Aoi remembered once, it was after a fight and it was a day before a live. Kai was being a real klutz as he kept on stumbling on his own legs, making more mistakes and forgetting a whole lot of things. He even did a lot of mistakes during their rehearsal and on the day of the live! He suddenly stopped in a middle of one of their songs! It’s a good thing that the fans didn’t complain and he apologized through the band’s diary and told it was by accident.
Soon, he found themselves at the front door of their house. With one hand, he fished for the key from his pockets as he kept his balance to keep Kai from falling. He entered their house with Kai still on his back. He shut the door with one of his legs and locked the door before heading straight to their bedroom. It was when he lay his lover on the bed is when he realized that Kai had fallen asleep. A sad smile was plastered on the taller man as he plants a light kiss on the other’s lips.
After tucking Kai in, Aoi left the bedroom to the living room downstairs. He could see traces from their early fight before. Shattered glass along with tea and coffee stains on the carpet floor, their DVD and CD collection scattered on the floor and their coffee table flipped upside down. It was as if a storm had passed through their living room. And that raging storm was him. Slowly, he starts cleaning, vacuuming the pieces of glass off from their carpet before tending to the other things.
It was his fault after all. Kai was only being honest and only wanted the same thing from him. Sometimes, he felt that Kai deserves someone better than him. Someone who could always bring smiles to that cute face. All he did was bringing tears and sadness to his lover’s life, yet it puzzled him how the other man could still stay with him. His past relationship could never last as long as 2 months as his temper drives his partner crazy. Wait, could it be that Kai is crazy?
Aoi shook his head as he stacked their DVD and CD collections back to its rightful place on the CD rack. After taking a last look at their now clean living room, Aoi heads back to their bedroom to find Kai fully awake, sitting on the bed with a sad face.
“Kai?” Aoi sat on the bed, right beside his still distraught lover and pulled the other man into his embrace.
“I thought you left,” Kai buried his face into Aoi’s chest and hugged the other man back.
“Why would I?” Aoi cork a brow.
“I don’t know…,” Kai mumbled. He was thankful that he was not facing Aoi, else he would be so embarrassed to be seen with his blushed cheeks. The sound of Aoi chuckling made him blush even more.
“Kai-chan, I won’t leave you for such a small matter. And I’m the one at fault for over-reacting,”
“Then, where were you just now?,” Kai asked, finally looking at Aoi.
“I was cleaning the living room. I almost did destroy it after all... And I’m the one at fault, so I should clean it up,”
“Oh,” was the only reply escaped through the drummer’s lips.
Aoi smiled and leaned down to capture the other’s lips. He couldn’t help it. Kai is being adorable for being a little possessive. Something he doesn’t really quite show to the world outside except when he was playing the drums. It’s amusing and cute at the same time. A small moan caught Aoi back to present. A smirk came to his lips as he further their little game, licking Kai’s lower lips. It didn’t took more than a second when the other granted access.
Their kisses started off slow, then turned up into a heated silent fight as the two battled for more dominance. In the end, Aoi won. Well, he always does… He is not the type who would like to lose to someone who is younger than him anyways.
“You do know where this is leading to Kai,” Aoi smirk after they finally broke their kiss for air.
“Shut up, I need my make up sex,” Kai pulled Aoi back for another round of kisses.
~Owari~
Author:
purity_of_soul
Chapters: 1/1
Pairing: Aoi x Kai
Genre: no idea.. LOL fluff maybe? i dunno
Rating: PG
Warnings: umm.. tears and randomness
Disclaimer: I have nothing to do with them except wanting to imagine them in such relationship.. XDDDD
Summary: I suck in summary.. yeah..
Comment: My first shot after abandoning my writings for 2 1/2 years..
The soft autumn wind caress upon his skin causing him to shivers lightly. Still, he sat where he was, there, on the swing as he aimlessly gazes upon the starless sky. Empty, the first thing that came to his mind. The starless sky is empty, like he is. Painfully empty after crying for the past few hours. To be exact, he had just realized he had been crying a lot lately. Crying over on someone who is impossible for him to hate.
“I thought you’d be here..,” a familiar voice rang into his ears.
He instantly lowered his head to meet those deep black eyes. Those pair of mesmerizing, mysterious onyx orbs. Those eyes which their fans claim that it could suck any soul if one look directly into it. He knew how it felt like as he had fallen for more than a thousand times to those beautiful eyes, but tonight it felt different. It made him felt all those painful feelings as the memory of an earlier incident came flashing at the back of his mind. Quickly, he averts his gaze away from the man before him to the ground below.
“Kai..,” the man sighed and walked up towards him and stood before the swing that Kai was sitting on.
Kai squeeze his eyes shut when he felt a pair of hands rest around his shoulder, pulling him into a warm embrace as his head was rest upon a solid chest. The warmth startled him but he didn’t show it as he kept his gaze. Tears began to slide down from the corner to his eyes. It hurts to know how he easily fell for the kind gesture this man had offered. He uncurled his fingers away from the cold chains and brought his hand to the man’s shoulder, pulling him nearer to the warmth he had known and craved for, nearing the gap between them.
“Kai,” he whispered. “I’m sorry” and lifted up his lover’s chin before kissing gently on Kai’s forehead as he wipe away those tears. “I’m truly sorry,”
“Aoi,” Kai’s voice croaked, hoarse from all the crying. “Aoi,… bring me back home…,”
The distance from the park to Kai’s was only a few blocks away. Knowing Kai, Aoi carried him back home on his back as Kai is too weak to even stand. It’s a common thing to them. Kai is easily distraught whenever they broke into a fight and he would probably stay in bed half a day before he fully recovers. Aoi remembered once, it was after a fight and it was a day before a live. Kai was being a real klutz as he kept on stumbling on his own legs, making more mistakes and forgetting a whole lot of things. He even did a lot of mistakes during their rehearsal and on the day of the live! He suddenly stopped in a middle of one of their songs! It’s a good thing that the fans didn’t complain and he apologized through the band’s diary and told it was by accident.
Soon, he found themselves at the front door of their house. With one hand, he fished for the key from his pockets as he kept his balance to keep Kai from falling. He entered their house with Kai still on his back. He shut the door with one of his legs and locked the door before heading straight to their bedroom. It was when he lay his lover on the bed is when he realized that Kai had fallen asleep. A sad smile was plastered on the taller man as he plants a light kiss on the other’s lips.
After tucking Kai in, Aoi left the bedroom to the living room downstairs. He could see traces from their early fight before. Shattered glass along with tea and coffee stains on the carpet floor, their DVD and CD collection scattered on the floor and their coffee table flipped upside down. It was as if a storm had passed through their living room. And that raging storm was him. Slowly, he starts cleaning, vacuuming the pieces of glass off from their carpet before tending to the other things.
It was his fault after all. Kai was only being honest and only wanted the same thing from him. Sometimes, he felt that Kai deserves someone better than him. Someone who could always bring smiles to that cute face. All he did was bringing tears and sadness to his lover’s life, yet it puzzled him how the other man could still stay with him. His past relationship could never last as long as 2 months as his temper drives his partner crazy. Wait, could it be that Kai is crazy?
Aoi shook his head as he stacked their DVD and CD collections back to its rightful place on the CD rack. After taking a last look at their now clean living room, Aoi heads back to their bedroom to find Kai fully awake, sitting on the bed with a sad face.
“Kai?” Aoi sat on the bed, right beside his still distraught lover and pulled the other man into his embrace.
“I thought you left,” Kai buried his face into Aoi’s chest and hugged the other man back.
“Why would I?” Aoi cork a brow.
“I don’t know…,” Kai mumbled. He was thankful that he was not facing Aoi, else he would be so embarrassed to be seen with his blushed cheeks. The sound of Aoi chuckling made him blush even more.
“Kai-chan, I won’t leave you for such a small matter. And I’m the one at fault for over-reacting,”
“Then, where were you just now?,” Kai asked, finally looking at Aoi.
“I was cleaning the living room. I almost did destroy it after all... And I’m the one at fault, so I should clean it up,”
“Oh,” was the only reply escaped through the drummer’s lips.
Aoi smiled and leaned down to capture the other’s lips. He couldn’t help it. Kai is being adorable for being a little possessive. Something he doesn’t really quite show to the world outside except when he was playing the drums. It’s amusing and cute at the same time. A small moan caught Aoi back to present. A smirk came to his lips as he further their little game, licking Kai’s lower lips. It didn’t took more than a second when the other granted access.
Their kisses started off slow, then turned up into a heated silent fight as the two battled for more dominance. In the end, Aoi won. Well, he always does… He is not the type who would like to lose to someone who is younger than him anyways.
“You do know where this is leading to Kai,” Aoi smirk after they finally broke their kiss for air.
“Shut up, I need my make up sex,” Kai pulled Aoi back for another round of kisses.
~Owari~