[fic] Broken 28c/?
Title: Broken
Chapters: 28c/?
Author: sabersenshi
Pairing: Reita/Ruki, Uruha/Aoi, Miyavi/Kai
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: angst, bad language, sex…eventually
Summary: Reita’s a popular rich kid. Ruki hates rich kids.
Disclaimer: *sniffles* They're Not Mine.
Notes: AU, High School fic.
previously: 1/ 2/ 3/ 4/ 5/ 6/ 7/ 8/ 9/ 10/ 10 1/2--/ 11/ 12/ 13/ 14/ 15/ 16/ 17/ 18/ 19/ 20/ 21/ 22/ 23/ 24/ 25a/ 25b/ 26/ 27a/ 27b/ 28a/ 28b
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Miyavi's POV
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After breakfast, I convince Kai that he should go for a walk with me.
Not a long one.
Just to the nearest park.
Sitting on a bench, I decide to press my luck.
"So if those dreams weren't bad, what were they?"
He looks at me in surprise.
"Huh?"
I chuckle.
"You really are out of it today, aren't you? You said you didn't sleep well last night. I'm curious as to what kinds of dreams you had."
He drops his head as he sits down.
I can still see the blush, tho.
Along with the hint of a smile.
I scoot a little closer to him.
"Was I in any of them?"
I don't think he's gonna answer.
But after a few seconds, he looks up.
Smiling, he nods.
"Really? What was I doing?"
This time he shakes his head laughing.
"Oh no. I'm not gonna tell you."
Wiggling a finger at me, he continues.
"You're gonna have to figure that out for yourself."
"How 'bout I guess. And you can give me a prize for anything I get right."
"What kind of prize?" he asks.
And I'm tempted to let out a 'whoop'.
He's actually considering it.
"You choose," I tell him.
Not wanting to make him too nervous.
He looks around for a minute.
"OK. But let's go back to my house first. It looks like it might rain"
I smile at him, standing.
He takes my hand when I offer it to him.
And I can't help thinking that things are definately looking up.
I look at him in confusion as he heads for the garage.
That's certainly not what I have in mind.
But he just smiles, walking around to the back.
I stop, surprised to see stairs.
"We've been using this garage to rehearse in for years and I don't think the guys even notice. There's a room up there."
I look towards the top of the stairs.
"So, no one uses this room?"
He shakes his head before turning to start up the steps.
"Just tell me one thing. Is it clean?"
I hear his chuckle before he turns.
"Of course it's clean. And relatively critter-free."
"Relatively?" I can't help but ask.
"Spiders can be tenacious little creatures," he says, opening the door.
"Some of them are determined to make this their home."
I follow Kai into the room.
"It's not much," he says as I take a look around.
"It's nice."
"We use the rest of it for storage. Mostly junk," he says motioning towards a couple of other doors.
I just nod, making my way over to a rather comfortable looking futon.
"And why is this here?" I ask, taking a seat.
"No real reason. It's too nice to throw out."
And then he's sitting next to me.
Flashing that adorable dimple at me.
Making me forget everything.
I must have been staring for a while.
Kai starts laughing at me.
"Looks like I'm not the only one that's out of it today."
I shake my head.
Still not sure what I'm going to do.
I know what I want.
Leaning closer, I lightly brush my lips against his.
Moaning as Kai presses closer.
This is a little too much like one of my dreams.
Especially when I feel his arms move to wrap around my waist.
"Kai," I whisper, not wanting to spoil it.
But still needing to ask.
He leans away, flashing that dimple again.
"Aoi has it only partially right, you know."
I shake my head, not following.
"When I dated before. I did go that far," he says, blushing.
"So you aren't a virgin?"
"Partially," he says, confusing me again.
But before I can ask, he continues.
"I went out with girls. But not with another guy. So.." he drifts off.
And I finally get it.
"And the reason you're telling me this?"
I want to hear him say it.
"I like you. I love being with you. You're important to me. And I think you might feel the same way."
"You have no idea," I tell him.
"So," he smiles again, "Were you gonna make any guesses about those dreams?"
"How 'bout I share a few of mine and you share a few of yours?" I suggest.
"You first," he smiles.
"Can I show you instead?" I say, wetting my lips.
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A/N: And there's the final part...
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