50 [Un]Likely Scenes // PG--R // Koki/Akira
Title: 50 UnLikely Scenes
Author: Neko-chan
Rating: PG-R
Pairing: Koki Tanaka [KAT-TUN]/Akira Kagimoto [Lead]
Summary: Fifty unlikely stories for an unlikely couple. (For the 1sentence community. Epsilon theme.)
Author’s Notes: Yes, I realize that some of these are run-ons, that there is an extensive abuse of grammar--but, hey. That’s the challenge of the 1sentence community. Enjoy. :Dv
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Motion
They dance in the bedroom, silver splashed upon the walls-an ocean of movement; Koki moves atop the younger and Akira arches towards ecstasy.
Cool
Akira thought that Koki was cool-hip and popular, he was the epitome of suave… until he tripped over his own feet in the park and landed ass-first in the pond; Akira, on the other hand, laughed until he cried.
Young
Akira was turning 18 on the 20th-just young enough for Koki to wonder (sometimes, most times, all the time) what the hell he was doing, dating him.
Last
One year, seven months, and one week: that was how long they had dated before Akira finally said “yes” to the question in Koki’s eyes; settling the younger boy against the bed, tongue parting Akira’s lips, Koki vowed that he would be the other’s first, last, and only.
Wrong
Koki knew that it was wrong, but as Akira slid his hand into Koki’s own, he closed his eyes and had to admit (at least only to himself), that it also felt so very right.
Gentle
There’s a gentleness in Koki’s gaze; it’s there, it’s hard to pick up on, but Akira saw from the start.
One
Nakamaru didn’t bother knocking as he eased into Koki’s apartment-moving through the rooms with a familiarity that only a person who held the title of ‘best friend’ could claim, he nudged open the bedroom door, then smiled: Koki and Akira, tangled in the bedsheets, legs intertwined.
Thousand
Koki had made Akira promise to go out on a date with him for every thousand singles KAT-TUN sold-needless to say, Akira would be staying with him for a very long time.
King
Akira was the King and Koki was the Joker-not because of their perspective status in their relationship, but because Koki loved the way that Akira’s eyes would light up when he made the other laugh.
Learn
They fought, long and hard, when Akira told Koki that he wanted to study to become a doctor-Koki had told him to stay in Japan, but Akira had his heart set on USC; Koki eventually quieted when Akira pressed a kiss to his throat, arms slipping around his waist.
Blur
Koki would never admit it aloud or to anyone, but he needed prescription glasses in order to see: the first time he wore them on a date with Akira, Akira trailed his fingers along the chunky frames and then smiled.
Wait
Koki had accidentally stood up Akira on their first date-later on that night, he had called and apologized and they set a time for a second attempt; when Koki arrived at the arranged meeting place the next day, he discovered that Akira had left his prepubescent female cousin (who was a scarily obsessed KAT-TUN fan) in Koki’s very incapable babysitting hands as revenge for the day before.
Change
‘He’s changed-hopefully for the better now,’ Koki thought to himself as Akira lifted his gaze to meet Koki’s, fingertips trailing along the elder boy’s jawline.
Command
There was an unspoken, underrated gaze of command and authority in Koki’s eyes; they sometimes reminded Akira of the eyes of a tiger.
Hold
Koki’s palms slid over Akira’s skin-silky beneath his hands, his thumbs trailed over the other’s ribcage before his arms fell slightly, just enough to settle around Akira’s waist, holding the younger boy in his embrace.
Need
There were people that Koki wanted in his life-but there was only one person that he actually needed.
Vision
Koki sometimes thinks that his vision is playing tricks on him-at times, he could almost swear that he could see Akira mouthing ‘I love you’ from the corner of his gaze, but when he looked at the younger boy, Akira would be looking away.
Attention
Akira had always been told that the JE groups were his enemy-but the first time that KAT-TUN and Lead co-appeared on Music Station, Koki took up all of his attention; he couldn’t help but stare at the other.
Soul
Koki had him pinned to the bed-mouth suckling at his throat, hand pressing against his crotch, Akira cried out and thought to himself that if Koki was the Devil, he’d have gladly sold his soul.
Picture
Koki’s favorite picture lies tucked away, hidden in one of his drawers: Akira, sprawled upon his bed and nude, with the morning light painting his sleeping face in shades of peach and gold.
Fool
There was a thin line between a Fool and a Joker-a Fool was an idiot, and Koki was smart enough to tighten his fingers around Akira’s in an unspoken promise to himself to never let go.
Mad
One time and one time only has Koki ever been mad at Akira-the younger boy had returned to their rented apartment covered in cuts and bruises, one eye swollen shut; yelling at Akira for not calling him on his cell phone, Koki immediately stormed out of the apartment-he didn’t come back until late night and when he did he, too, was covered in bruises and cuts… but Koki didn’t seem to notice them at all and his radiated smugness was thick enough to taste.
Child
Akira was like a child in so many ways; stealing a kiss from the younger boy, Koki’s embrace tightened as he felt Akira’s mouth tremble against his.
Now
Koki was a creature of habit-he preferred to live in the here and now because the here and now contained Akira.
Shadow
Lashes slowing lifting, Akira froze as he saw the pitch-black shadow hovering over his body; hands settled on either side of his torso, sinking into the softness of his bed-and Akira finally relaxed when he recognized the feel and shape of the shadow’s mouth pressing against his own: Koki.
Good-bye
“I don’t accept good-byes-that’s bullshit,” Koki whispered, voice hoarse, and tightened his grip around the other’s hand.
Hide
Akira hides behind sweet smiles, guileless eyes, a young age; Koki hides behind chiseled cheekbones, hooded gazes, sculpted limbs-they can see each other, though; no hiding here.
Fortune
Koki’s actually a closet romantic: for Akira’s 20th birthday, he spent a small fortune and flew the both of them out to Okinawa to enjoy the last of summer’s humid kiss.
Safe
Akira feels safe in Koki’s arms because he knows that Koki won’t ever let him go.
Ghost
Believe it or not, but there’s something that scares Koki more than heights-he and Akira were watching Sixth Sense and the elder yipped like a girl, clinging to Akira’s hand, the first time a ghost appeared onscreen
Book
Tucked away securely in Koki’s arms, cheeks pressed against one another’s, Akira reads aloud from his favorite novel with hazy eyes; eventually, the words slow and then quiet-asleep, he never feels how Koki’s arms tighten around his middle, holding him closer yet.
Eye
Their relationship could be described as the eye of a storm-chaos and disruption all around them, but between the both of them, there is calm.
Never
Koki has never taken ‘no’ for an answer-but, then again, he’s never had to with Akira.
Sing
Nakamaru once asked Koki if he liked singing or sex more; Koki’s response was typical and Nakamaru vowed never to ask Koki anything ever again: “If I’m able to get Akira to scream during sex, can I say that I like both?”
Sudden
It was sudden, Lead’s rise in popularity-soon enough, Akira and Koki discovered that their individual groups had become rivals for the number one spot on Oricon.
Stop
“STOP, IN THE NAAAAAAME OF LOOOOOVE~~~” - Practically dragging a very drunk Koki home, Akira has vowed never to let him near the liquor cabinet ever again.
Time
Akira has learned to make it to their dates on time-the last time that he was late, Koki had essentially manhandled him in public, made out with him in the middle of a crowd, all but unzipped his pants, and then proceeded to walk away from a very stupefied Akira with a smirk playing about his kiss-swollen lips.
Wash
Koki likes it when the two of them are home for bath time-he loves the feeling of Akira’s hands sliding over his skin, slick with soap, as the younger boy washes his back.
Torn
Discovering that Akira had accidentally torn Koki’s favorite shirt when he had borrowed it the day before, Koki then proceeded to punish the younger boy-to the delight of all those involved, Akira especially.
History
Akira likes photo albums best-his whole entire life with Koki, captured in smiles that would seemingly last forever.
Power
Fingers glided along washboard abs, the tips tracing each chiseled arch and dip; eyes closing, Koki shuddered and prayed that he would always feel this powerless with Akira.
Bother
The elder doesn’t know what to make of Akira’s brother: the first time that they had met, he had punched Koki in the face, threatened him, then told him to make Akira as happy as possible-and then promptly sat on him.
God
Koki tells himself that he doesn’t particularly believe in God; Why? - Because God would say that loving Akira was wrong, and Koki had only one response for that: the one-fingered salute.
Wall
Akira hated it when Koki went out to see his parents-when the elder came back, it was like trying to talk to a wall: silent and blank, no one was there.
Naked
When they had moved in with one another, Koki had drawn up a list of ‘rules’ that Akira would have to follow while in the apartment-one of said rules was that Akira wasn’t allowed to wear clothing.
Drive
When Koki first met Akira, the other boy didn’t know how to drive-with Koki’s special attention, that changed soon enough… unfortunately.
Harm
While Koki hates it when Akira accidentally hurts himself, he doesn’t necessarily mind--it gives him an reason to pamper the younger boy without having to make up excuses for himself.
Precious
“My preeeeeecious~” Akira’s only response to that was to smack Koki upside the head and vow that he would never share his English movies with the other ever again.
Hunger
Koki was a walking, talking garbage disposal-always hungry and always willing to eat to gain back the calories he burned during practice or martial arts sessions, all Akira had to do was show a little bit of his collarbone and Koki’s eyes would darken with a different kind of hunger.
Believe
For Koki’s birthday, Akira had bought him a necklace-silver, with a shooting star pendant dangling from the middle, the younger boy didn’t say anything and just smiled.
Author: Neko-chan
Rating: PG-R
Pairing: Koki Tanaka [KAT-TUN]/Akira Kagimoto [Lead]
Summary: Fifty unlikely stories for an unlikely couple. (For the 1sentence community. Epsilon theme.)
Author’s Notes: Yes, I realize that some of these are run-ons, that there is an extensive abuse of grammar--but, hey. That’s the challenge of the 1sentence community. Enjoy. :Dv
- - - - - -
Motion
They dance in the bedroom, silver splashed upon the walls-an ocean of movement; Koki moves atop the younger and Akira arches towards ecstasy.
Cool
Akira thought that Koki was cool-hip and popular, he was the epitome of suave… until he tripped over his own feet in the park and landed ass-first in the pond; Akira, on the other hand, laughed until he cried.
Young
Akira was turning 18 on the 20th-just young enough for Koki to wonder (sometimes, most times, all the time) what the hell he was doing, dating him.
Last
One year, seven months, and one week: that was how long they had dated before Akira finally said “yes” to the question in Koki’s eyes; settling the younger boy against the bed, tongue parting Akira’s lips, Koki vowed that he would be the other’s first, last, and only.
Wrong
Koki knew that it was wrong, but as Akira slid his hand into Koki’s own, he closed his eyes and had to admit (at least only to himself), that it also felt so very right.
Gentle
There’s a gentleness in Koki’s gaze; it’s there, it’s hard to pick up on, but Akira saw from the start.
One
Nakamaru didn’t bother knocking as he eased into Koki’s apartment-moving through the rooms with a familiarity that only a person who held the title of ‘best friend’ could claim, he nudged open the bedroom door, then smiled: Koki and Akira, tangled in the bedsheets, legs intertwined.
Thousand
Koki had made Akira promise to go out on a date with him for every thousand singles KAT-TUN sold-needless to say, Akira would be staying with him for a very long time.
King
Akira was the King and Koki was the Joker-not because of their perspective status in their relationship, but because Koki loved the way that Akira’s eyes would light up when he made the other laugh.
Learn
They fought, long and hard, when Akira told Koki that he wanted to study to become a doctor-Koki had told him to stay in Japan, but Akira had his heart set on USC; Koki eventually quieted when Akira pressed a kiss to his throat, arms slipping around his waist.
Blur
Koki would never admit it aloud or to anyone, but he needed prescription glasses in order to see: the first time he wore them on a date with Akira, Akira trailed his fingers along the chunky frames and then smiled.
Wait
Koki had accidentally stood up Akira on their first date-later on that night, he had called and apologized and they set a time for a second attempt; when Koki arrived at the arranged meeting place the next day, he discovered that Akira had left his prepubescent female cousin (who was a scarily obsessed KAT-TUN fan) in Koki’s very incapable babysitting hands as revenge for the day before.
Change
‘He’s changed-hopefully for the better now,’ Koki thought to himself as Akira lifted his gaze to meet Koki’s, fingertips trailing along the elder boy’s jawline.
Command
There was an unspoken, underrated gaze of command and authority in Koki’s eyes; they sometimes reminded Akira of the eyes of a tiger.
Hold
Koki’s palms slid over Akira’s skin-silky beneath his hands, his thumbs trailed over the other’s ribcage before his arms fell slightly, just enough to settle around Akira’s waist, holding the younger boy in his embrace.
Need
There were people that Koki wanted in his life-but there was only one person that he actually needed.
Vision
Koki sometimes thinks that his vision is playing tricks on him-at times, he could almost swear that he could see Akira mouthing ‘I love you’ from the corner of his gaze, but when he looked at the younger boy, Akira would be looking away.
Attention
Akira had always been told that the JE groups were his enemy-but the first time that KAT-TUN and Lead co-appeared on Music Station, Koki took up all of his attention; he couldn’t help but stare at the other.
Soul
Koki had him pinned to the bed-mouth suckling at his throat, hand pressing against his crotch, Akira cried out and thought to himself that if Koki was the Devil, he’d have gladly sold his soul.
Picture
Koki’s favorite picture lies tucked away, hidden in one of his drawers: Akira, sprawled upon his bed and nude, with the morning light painting his sleeping face in shades of peach and gold.
Fool
There was a thin line between a Fool and a Joker-a Fool was an idiot, and Koki was smart enough to tighten his fingers around Akira’s in an unspoken promise to himself to never let go.
Mad
One time and one time only has Koki ever been mad at Akira-the younger boy had returned to their rented apartment covered in cuts and bruises, one eye swollen shut; yelling at Akira for not calling him on his cell phone, Koki immediately stormed out of the apartment-he didn’t come back until late night and when he did he, too, was covered in bruises and cuts… but Koki didn’t seem to notice them at all and his radiated smugness was thick enough to taste.
Child
Akira was like a child in so many ways; stealing a kiss from the younger boy, Koki’s embrace tightened as he felt Akira’s mouth tremble against his.
Now
Koki was a creature of habit-he preferred to live in the here and now because the here and now contained Akira.
Shadow
Lashes slowing lifting, Akira froze as he saw the pitch-black shadow hovering over his body; hands settled on either side of his torso, sinking into the softness of his bed-and Akira finally relaxed when he recognized the feel and shape of the shadow’s mouth pressing against his own: Koki.
Good-bye
“I don’t accept good-byes-that’s bullshit,” Koki whispered, voice hoarse, and tightened his grip around the other’s hand.
Hide
Akira hides behind sweet smiles, guileless eyes, a young age; Koki hides behind chiseled cheekbones, hooded gazes, sculpted limbs-they can see each other, though; no hiding here.
Fortune
Koki’s actually a closet romantic: for Akira’s 20th birthday, he spent a small fortune and flew the both of them out to Okinawa to enjoy the last of summer’s humid kiss.
Safe
Akira feels safe in Koki’s arms because he knows that Koki won’t ever let him go.
Ghost
Believe it or not, but there’s something that scares Koki more than heights-he and Akira were watching Sixth Sense and the elder yipped like a girl, clinging to Akira’s hand, the first time a ghost appeared onscreen
Book
Tucked away securely in Koki’s arms, cheeks pressed against one another’s, Akira reads aloud from his favorite novel with hazy eyes; eventually, the words slow and then quiet-asleep, he never feels how Koki’s arms tighten around his middle, holding him closer yet.
Eye
Their relationship could be described as the eye of a storm-chaos and disruption all around them, but between the both of them, there is calm.
Never
Koki has never taken ‘no’ for an answer-but, then again, he’s never had to with Akira.
Sing
Nakamaru once asked Koki if he liked singing or sex more; Koki’s response was typical and Nakamaru vowed never to ask Koki anything ever again: “If I’m able to get Akira to scream during sex, can I say that I like both?”
Sudden
It was sudden, Lead’s rise in popularity-soon enough, Akira and Koki discovered that their individual groups had become rivals for the number one spot on Oricon.
Stop
“STOP, IN THE NAAAAAAME OF LOOOOOVE~~~” - Practically dragging a very drunk Koki home, Akira has vowed never to let him near the liquor cabinet ever again.
Time
Akira has learned to make it to their dates on time-the last time that he was late, Koki had essentially manhandled him in public, made out with him in the middle of a crowd, all but unzipped his pants, and then proceeded to walk away from a very stupefied Akira with a smirk playing about his kiss-swollen lips.
Wash
Koki likes it when the two of them are home for bath time-he loves the feeling of Akira’s hands sliding over his skin, slick with soap, as the younger boy washes his back.
Torn
Discovering that Akira had accidentally torn Koki’s favorite shirt when he had borrowed it the day before, Koki then proceeded to punish the younger boy-to the delight of all those involved, Akira especially.
History
Akira likes photo albums best-his whole entire life with Koki, captured in smiles that would seemingly last forever.
Power
Fingers glided along washboard abs, the tips tracing each chiseled arch and dip; eyes closing, Koki shuddered and prayed that he would always feel this powerless with Akira.
Bother
The elder doesn’t know what to make of Akira’s brother: the first time that they had met, he had punched Koki in the face, threatened him, then told him to make Akira as happy as possible-and then promptly sat on him.
God
Koki tells himself that he doesn’t particularly believe in God; Why? - Because God would say that loving Akira was wrong, and Koki had only one response for that: the one-fingered salute.
Wall
Akira hated it when Koki went out to see his parents-when the elder came back, it was like trying to talk to a wall: silent and blank, no one was there.
Naked
When they had moved in with one another, Koki had drawn up a list of ‘rules’ that Akira would have to follow while in the apartment-one of said rules was that Akira wasn’t allowed to wear clothing.
Drive
When Koki first met Akira, the other boy didn’t know how to drive-with Koki’s special attention, that changed soon enough… unfortunately.
Harm
While Koki hates it when Akira accidentally hurts himself, he doesn’t necessarily mind--it gives him an reason to pamper the younger boy without having to make up excuses for himself.
Precious
“My preeeeeecious~” Akira’s only response to that was to smack Koki upside the head and vow that he would never share his English movies with the other ever again.
Hunger
Koki was a walking, talking garbage disposal-always hungry and always willing to eat to gain back the calories he burned during practice or martial arts sessions, all Akira had to do was show a little bit of his collarbone and Koki’s eyes would darken with a different kind of hunger.
Believe
For Koki’s birthday, Akira had bought him a necklace-silver, with a shooting star pendant dangling from the middle, the younger boy didn’t say anything and just smiled.