Music, ch.
"Prom/Follow Me"
"Some Nights" by fun.
4:37
MyvKai
IMPORTANT NOTE: I do NOT condone under-age drinking, NOR do I condone drunk driving. Regardless of your own personal philosophies, I do NOT condone the breaking of laws, especially a NOT by minors, and especially not when it endangers the lives of yourself and others. This is only fiction, and is NEVER to be attempted.
[a/n] I'm experimenting with my writing style, since it's been a while since I've written anything. This one is a bit more informal, I think. Tell me what you think!
Miyavi grabbed Kai's forearm, tugging him farther onto the dance floor. He grinned down at the shorter guy, finding an even brighter smile on the face of his best friend. Spinning the drummer with a flourish, Miyavi felt utterly exhilarated tonight. He felt as if he could conquer the world, as long as he had his best friend, time, and youth on his side. The older teen pressed against the brunette, smirking in a way that Kai knew could only end in the best kind of trouble. Tossing his rainbow-coloured hair over his shoulder, Miyavi leaned down, lips brushing the shell of Kai's ear. His words were lost in the music, but a grin spread across Kai's face anyways.
The giggling and laughing pair waved at their confused friends as they split, running through and over the dancing couples at top speed. They sent a teacher spinning as they sprinted towards the door, cackling like madmen.
Miyavi kicked open the doors to the gym, tugging Kai through the door by his arm. Kai ducked his head, laughing madly. The two kept running, stripping off and throwing away their coats and ties as they went. The pair twisted to look at each other, breaking into giggles each time they made eye contact. Miyavi stripped off his dress shirt, now only in a white tank top and pants. Kai followed suit, still chasing after his hero as he did. Finally they reached Miyavi's convertible. Without pause, the two both jumped over the doors, plopping into the seats. Miyavi looked over at his bestie, finding Kai staring at him with a mixture of mirth, awe, and ecstasy on his face. Shooting his friend a somewhat reassuring grin, he turned on the radio. Their senior year anthem blasted through the speakers, making them both jam.
The two peeled out of the parking lot, singing and heading straight for the only highway in town. Pedal to the metal, Miyavi drove recklessly. Hair flying everywhere, Kai was having too much fun to say anything. If they were going out, leaving this place behind, they sure as hell were going to do it in style! Grabbing a few beers from the backseat, they drank and sang until they felt heat rising in their cheeks, and their heads growing fuzzy. They had no idea where they were going, and neither of the tipsy two really cared. Kai shifted closer to his best friend, cuddling up to him with the excuse of alcohol and the cold wind of the open air. Miyavi wrapped an arm around his shoulders, rubbing his hand up and down it. He took a hard right (making Kai squeal and cling to him just that bit more—who was Miyavi to deny his enjoyment of it?), following the new road until it hit the beach.
They pulled over, stopping a few yards short of the water. Miyavi immediately jumped out, running straight for the water. Kai threw his head back and laughed, following suit. The two ran straight into the cold, salty water, not caring about their now ruined pants in the least. The devilish older male dug his hand into the water, splashing the brunette with practiced finesse. Without pause Kai returned fire, and the two were soon falling all over each other and splashing in the water. When they had to catch their breath, Miyavi tugged Kai to shore. They landed in a heap on top of one another, sprawling out in the sand. Laughing breathlessly, they squirmed around until they were comfortable. Finally they ended up with Miyavi on his back, and Kai curled right up against his side. The two stared up at the stars for a while, heads filled with thoughts of college and chaos and revolution. Miyavi got up after a while, grabbing the remaining beers. Kai moved to the hood of his friend's old (Miyavi called it "classic") car, tucking his arms around his legs. Miyavi followed suit, passing his best friend a can. They popped the tabs, then toasted to "the fucking future, man."
Drinking deeply, they turned their eyes up to the star filled sky again. Miyavi cracked a joke or two, making Kai choke and cough on his booze. He swatted at the taller teen, making contact with his shoulder. Miyavi just laughed, pulling his best friend closer. The drummer's hand slipped up his shoulder, wrapping around his neck. He laid his head on the place his hand had just been, closing his eyes as he did so. They drank quite a bit more, still singing (Kai more than a little off-key) to the music on the radio. The radio began repeating songs, and before they knew it, they were back to their "anthem." The song just made them feel so alive; when they listened to this song, they could take over "the fucking world, Kai. The fucking world!"
And, oh, if only they could. Kai pressed his face into the crook of Miyavi's neck, breathing so deeply it caused a hiccup. Miyavi chuckled breathlessly, resting his head on Kai's. The brunette blushed a little harder, mouthing the words of the song against Miyavi's cool, salty skin. Miyavi shivered, wrapping his hand around Kai's hip and squeezing gently. Cheeks reddening further, the shorter teen pressed a gentle kiss to the same patch of skin on Miyavi's throat. The rainbow-haired teen made a noise of pleasure low in his throat, hugging Kai a little more tightly. Taking this as a sign, his kisses turned to light, teasing sucks and nips. Miyavi moved his head and hair to the side, stretching his neck a bit so the slighter male could do as he pleased with him. Once Kai had made a few decent (or not-so-decent, his drink-addled mind mused) hickeys on the formerly pristine, perfect expanse of skin, he pulled back to look in the wild eyes of his best friend. Miyavi met his gaze, and both felt shy for the first time that night.
With the start of a new song came a new rush of courage, and a desire to just do whatever they wanted, and fuck the rest. Kai grabbed the sides of Miyavi's face, yanking him into a rough open-mouthed kiss. Miyavi's hands slid up and down the smaller teen's frame as he took control of the kiss. He carded his hands through Kai's windswept hair, leaning over him and kissing him until Kai was desperately arching up against him. The older teen ran his tongue over the roof of the brunette's mouth, making his body shudder against his. Kai's needy noises were lost in Miyavi's mouth as their wild hands ran all over bodies that had been off-limits for far too much of their friendship. Before long their passionate kissing had left them desperate for air. They broke apart, pulling back to look at each other. Their chests were heaving, and their hair was wild and tangled. Their pupils were blown wide, but whether from drink, night, or desire, neither knew, nor really cared. The tipsy teens stared at each other in silence for a long while, oddly aware and alert, considering their drunken state. Finally, something clicked, and Kai cracked a slow, exhilarated smile. Miyavi followed suit, chuckling a little. Just as quickly as the two had risen to making out like the two horny teenagers they were, they entered fits of laughter. Hearts pounding and heads spinning, they laughed with each other until their voices grew hoarse.
When their giggles finally tapered off, they snuggled up against each other, and wound their arms around each other tight enough to make sure they would likely never be free of each other. They stayed like this until far after midnight. As the sun slowly rose over the eastern dunes, they separated. The two carefully moved into the front of the car, buckling up. Miyavi put on sunglasses, and adjusted all of his mirrors before pulling back onto the road. He drove carefully, heading back onto the highway. Driving just under the speed limit, he made sure to obey all of the traffic laws. Kai glanced up at him, unable to tell if Miyavi was looking at him or the road. He deflated a little, turning to look out at the trees whizzing past. Before either knew it, they were in front of Kai's home. They stared at the place, neither moving for a long time.
All too soon, Kai was getting out of the car, and heading for his front door. Miyavi's head stayed facing forward, but he watched Kai from the corner of his eye. There, he was unlocking the door, he was turning the handle, he was going in—no, wait. His mother was there, and was looking furious. She was yelling (screaming, really), grabbing him, calling for his father—Kai looked scared, looked just short of terrified. He struggled against his mother's grip as best he could, obviously pleading with her to not get his father. A shadow crossed the entryway, and Kai went into a panic. Miyavi was there in an instant, grabbing Kai's wrist yet again. The scared brunette whipped his head around, staring up at Miyavi. The rainbow-haired teen let a slow smile spread across his face, and he nodded. After a few seconds, Kai mirrored him. Before anyone knew it, they were running straight for the car again. The drummer's father and mother shouted after him, but the two were soon long gone. Miyavi whooped and hollered as he sped in their getaway car, shaking his fist in the air. Kai gave his cheek a light peck, taking Miyavi's fist and opening it. Their fingers intertwined, still thrust in the air. Kai threw his head back, closed his eyes, and yelled. Miyavi joined in, flooring it. Together, they sped away, singing their song of freedom.
[a/n] Just a short one-shot/drabble to get myself back into the habit of writing regularly. This is yet another one that wasn't written within the three-song limit, however, it was all written while I listened to this song non-stop. Please forgive any grammatical mistakes; it's sometimes hard for me to focus while listening to music. Remember that you can request a lengthened version of any drabble posted in this story! Thanks for reading, and I hope you enjoyed it!
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