ThreeNotes doesn't own any of the mentioned bands :p

First chapter of these drabbles. Genres will change. Beware of wierdness, overly friendly (or 'bromance') friends, language, crude and tragedy, etc etc.
Genre: humor.
Band: The GazettE

It's like being bathed in the richest fine wine. Nothing but mellow sweet aromas filling the nostrils; instantly calming the mind. It's also like the after effects of good sex. The exhaustion just sweeps over you like a tidal wave. The eyelids become 75 lbs and it's just so hard to keep them open. Why oh why does this feel so-

"Oof!" The air was sucked right out of him as a sudden weight fell onto his back. "Oi! Get. Off!" But his shout is muffled by the pillow, also obscuring his vision. He was having difficulty breathing now, and he couldn't move; so he settled on an action.

He lifted his arm and proceeded to yank the other's hair. They groaned in response. Ah, he recognized that groan.

"Kai, get off!" he demanded a little stronger now but was still muffled.

Another groan was his response.

"Damn it, Kai, I am not the your bed! Get off! Can't breathe!" And he really couldn't. Just as he was about to faint, the weight disappeared and he was washed over by a sense of vertigo. Oxygen filled his lungs as he gasped.

His eyes immediately landed on a dead tired Kai. He raised an eyebrow. "The hells the matter with you?" He snapped softly, not having the energy to shout or be too angry.

Kai blinked slowly, dazed it seemed. "Tired..." was all he could manage to say before planting his face to where the other's was just a moment ago.

"...Great. He is sleeping on my pillow...again..." he sighed, rubbing his temple. A knock at the door interrupted his weary moping.

"Hey Ruki, have you seen-oh," it was Aoi. He tilted his head. "He took your pillow, again?"

Ruki's head fell. "The bastard almost killed me for it."

Aoi chuckled before asking, "What'd you do to that pillow? Enchant it?"

Ruki's began to answer, but stopped when another member joined the room.

Uruha trudged sluggishly into the room, heading straight for the bed. His usual pretty hair was a mess today, and the bags underneath his eyes were as bad as Kai's. He toppled onto and around the sleeping Kai and snuggled his face into the free space of the pillow.

...

"Seriously dude, what did you put on that pillow?" Aoi stared at his unconscious band mates.

Ruki sighed. "Febreze."

"Reita...why are you sleeping with your noseband on?" Kai asks, poking the sleeping bassist's abdomen.

Said bassist groaned and mumbled a 'go away or I'll hit you' before turning around letting out a light snore.

Kai frowned. As he stood, something caught his attention. He picked it up and looked at the label. "Whats Ruki's Febreze doing here?"