Burning love
This is my first fic on fanfiction so please have mercy on me. K/H .... here it is:
The chord was wrong. For the fifth time.
"Hiro, what's wrong? You're looking a bit spaced out?" Shuichi's loud voice echoed through the recording room.
"Nothing. I'm fine okay, geez," Hiro spat rudely back at Shuichi. He just wasn't in the mood for questions. His head was hurting and he was in a bad temper. Hiro looked up at Shuichi and saw his eyes start to water...Uh oh Hiro thought He's gonna start crying, oh shit.
Shuichi's lower lip started to tremble.
"A-are you...are you mad at me? Do y-you hate me Hiro?" Shuichi mumbled in between sobs.
"No, Shuichi I don't hate you, I'm just in a bad mood, okay?"
"O-okay then," Shuichi nodded unsurely, wiping his eyes. He walked back to his position at the mic.
K's voice came from the speaker's, "So is everyone ready? I'm gonna count you guys in....1...2...3"
The Music started. Suguru played his intro and then Hiro came in with the guitar. Shuichi's beautiful voice came in right after. When everyone would think that the song was in pure harmony....TWANG! The guitar string broke. The music stopped and everyone's eyes were on Hiro.
Hiro was fed up. He got up and was about to storm out of the recording room when an arm blocked his way. Hiro stared down at the arm then followed it up to its owner's face. K.
"Something happen with Ayaka?" K's cool deep voice rang in Hiro's ears. Hiro pushed at K's arm to move it aside "Don't bother Hiro, you know can't get pass me. Now Hiro, DID something happen with you and Ayaka? Did she dump you? What is it, come on tell me."
"It's none of your business," Hiro was angry. He was already in a bad mood, and now K was pushing his buttons.
"Oh but it is my business. My job is to make sure you're all happy and making music. But right now your neither happy nor making music," K pulled out his gun. Hiro found himself staring straight into its barrel. "Now, are you gonna be a good boy and tell me what's going on or do you want me to use my baby?"
Hiro sighed. He couldn't compete with a gun. "Ayaka dumped me. She said she never felt anything for me. She's still too caught up with Yuki." Hiro's eyes started to burn, I am not going to cry here in front of K, he told himself. K gently took Hiro by the arm and led him out of the recording room the down stairs to the parking lot. "Why are we going down here?" Hiro asked looking up at K.
"No one will hear anything here. So go on..."
"That was it, I told you up stairs."
"THAT was it?"
"What do you mean 'THAT was it' she dumped me okay and it hurts."
"Just let her go she wasn't good enough for you any way. She was Bitchy. She was annoying and plus she was too blinded by her ex-fiancé to notice the real you. Just get over it Hiro, move on."
"How can you say it that easily? How can you just tell me to 'get over it' and 'move on'? You have some nerve!"
At this K frowned. "I just got a divorce Hiroshi... Do you see me sulking around?" K's voice was low and clam. He moved closer to Hiro so their faces were inches apart, Hiro blushed at the closeness. And K continued not noticing the blush. "Sure I was sad, but I got over it. The divorce was better for both of us. I know its hard Hiro but things will work out. Just have to have to learn to move on. It was hard for me but I didn't take out my anger on everyone else! And that's exactly what you're doing."
Hiro was fighting back tears. First he gets dumped and then his manager scolds him. Hiro stared up at K.
"I know you want to cry Hiro. You shouldn't hold it back or you get cranky like you are now," K's frown disappeared, as he watched tears go down Hiro's face.
Hiro couldn't believe he was crying in front of K. But now he couldn't stop. He stood there in front of K and cried. As soon as his shoulders started to shake, he felt two strong arms come around his waist and pull him close into an embrace. Hiro buried his face in K's shirt. K had one arm around Hiro and another stroking his burgundy hair.
"Hiro," K whispered as Hiro's cries became small sobs. "We should get goin..."
"I don't want to end up alone, K." Hiro sobbed into K's chest.
"You won't Hiro, don't worry," K said softly rubbing Hiro's back. "You're young, good-looking, smart and a really nice guy and many people need that, but you just have to find the right person."
"Um...K?" Hiro looked up at K. K stared back into Hiro's eyes.
"Yes?"
"Thank you." Hiro said blushing as K let go of him.
"No Problem!"
This is my first fic on fanfiction so please have mercy on me. K/H .... here it is:
The chord was wrong. For the fifth time.
"Hiro, what's wrong? You're looking a bit spaced out?" Shuichi's loud voice echoed through the recording room.
"Nothing. I'm fine okay, geez," Hiro spat rudely back at Shuichi. He just wasn't in the mood for questions. His head was hurting and he was in a bad temper. Hiro looked up at Shuichi and saw his eyes start to water...Uh oh Hiro thought He's gonna start crying, oh shit.
Shuichi's lower lip started to tremble.
"A-are you...are you mad at me? Do y-you hate me Hiro?" Shuichi mumbled in between sobs.
"No, Shuichi I don't hate you, I'm just in a bad mood, okay?"
"O-okay then," Shuichi nodded unsurely, wiping his eyes. He walked back to his position at the mic.
K's voice came from the speaker's, "So is everyone ready? I'm gonna count you guys in....1...2...3"
The Music started. Suguru played his intro and then Hiro came in with the guitar. Shuichi's beautiful voice came in right after. When everyone would think that the song was in pure harmony....TWANG! The guitar string broke. The music stopped and everyone's eyes were on Hiro.
Hiro was fed up. He got up and was about to storm out of the recording room when an arm blocked his way. Hiro stared down at the arm then followed it up to its owner's face. K.
"Something happen with Ayaka?" K's cool deep voice rang in Hiro's ears. Hiro pushed at K's arm to move it aside "Don't bother Hiro, you know can't get pass me. Now Hiro, DID something happen with you and Ayaka? Did she dump you? What is it, come on tell me."
"It's none of your business," Hiro was angry. He was already in a bad mood, and now K was pushing his buttons.
"Oh but it is my business. My job is to make sure you're all happy and making music. But right now your neither happy nor making music," K pulled out his gun. Hiro found himself staring straight into its barrel. "Now, are you gonna be a good boy and tell me what's going on or do you want me to use my baby?"
Hiro sighed. He couldn't compete with a gun. "Ayaka dumped me. She said she never felt anything for me. She's still too caught up with Yuki." Hiro's eyes started to burn, I am not going to cry here in front of K, he told himself. K gently took Hiro by the arm and led him out of the recording room the down stairs to the parking lot. "Why are we going down here?" Hiro asked looking up at K.
"No one will hear anything here. So go on..."
"That was it, I told you up stairs."
"THAT was it?"
"What do you mean 'THAT was it' she dumped me okay and it hurts."
"Just let her go she wasn't good enough for you any way. She was Bitchy. She was annoying and plus she was too blinded by her ex-fiancé to notice the real you. Just get over it Hiro, move on."
"How can you say it that easily? How can you just tell me to 'get over it' and 'move on'? You have some nerve!"
At this K frowned. "I just got a divorce Hiroshi... Do you see me sulking around?" K's voice was low and clam. He moved closer to Hiro so their faces were inches apart, Hiro blushed at the closeness. And K continued not noticing the blush. "Sure I was sad, but I got over it. The divorce was better for both of us. I know its hard Hiro but things will work out. Just have to have to learn to move on. It was hard for me but I didn't take out my anger on everyone else! And that's exactly what you're doing."
Hiro was fighting back tears. First he gets dumped and then his manager scolds him. Hiro stared up at K.
"I know you want to cry Hiro. You shouldn't hold it back or you get cranky like you are now," K's frown disappeared, as he watched tears go down Hiro's face.
Hiro couldn't believe he was crying in front of K. But now he couldn't stop. He stood there in front of K and cried. As soon as his shoulders started to shake, he felt two strong arms come around his waist and pull him close into an embrace. Hiro buried his face in K's shirt. K had one arm around Hiro and another stroking his burgundy hair.
"Hiro," K whispered as Hiro's cries became small sobs. "We should get goin..."
"I don't want to end up alone, K." Hiro sobbed into K's chest.
"You won't Hiro, don't worry," K said softly rubbing Hiro's back. "You're young, good-looking, smart and a really nice guy and many people need that, but you just have to find the right person."
"Um...K?" Hiro looked up at K. K stared back into Hiro's eyes.
"Yes?"
"Thank you." Hiro said blushing as K let go of him.
"No Problem!"