This is my first fanfiction on here! Be forewarned! This was written at 3 o'clock in the morning, so it may not be my best work!


"G..." Jon whispers to himself, as he lays there, staring at his hotel room ceiling. Jon became depressed after hearing the announcement of YFC ending. Sure, he wanted to keep a happy facade to his fans, but he couldn't imagine another time he had so much fun. And what about Gackt? Would they still see one another after the band ended? Or would they go their separate ways? So many questions were running through Jon's head that he couldn't answer. Frustated, Jon rose from his bed, going to the bathroom to wash his face. The cold water was a shock to his system, and he was clear-headed. Jon sauntered back to his bed. He would worry about this in the morning. "No use worrying about it now." He sighed heavily, and crawled back into bed. Just as he was closing his eyes, he heard a sharp, but quiet, tap at his hotel room door. Jon looked over at the clock. It was close to midnight. Jon moved out from under the covers, and pulled the door open, revealing a familiar face. "G!" Jon shouted. Jon put a hand over his mouth to stifle the noise. He looked out of the hotel room, seeing if he had awoken anyone. Apparently, he hadn't. Gackt chuckled softly at Jon's surprise. Jon got over his shock long enough to usher Gackt inside, turning on the light as he turned back into the room. Gackt sat on the corner of the king-size bed as Jon shut the door. As Jon turned, he noticed Gackt looked sad. But, only for a moment. Gackt's gleam of passion soon filled his eyes. Jon unknowingly smiled at his lover. G held out his hand, as Jon brushed his cheek. "I missed you." Gackt's sweet words sounded like music to his ears. Jon tenderely pulled his hand away, and knelt down on the floor, facing G. "G..." he whispered, brushing his mouth close to his lover's ear. G pulled away from Jon so quickly, Jon wondered if he did something wrong. But, apparently what he did was right. G kissed his mouth, biting his lower lip gently. Jon embraced G, tracing kisses around his lover's neck. "Jon..." Gackt breathed. "Don't leave me." "Never." Jon proceeded to kiss his lover. Jon now knew he didn't have to worry about G; their love would stay true.