Get him back 2
Disclaimer: I own nothing and I'm not earning any money with it.
Rating: ?
Warnings: ?
Paring: Karl-Heinz Schneider x Genzo Wakabayashi; Stefan Levin x Hermann Kaltz
Get him back 2
Genzo was grumpy. He barely slept last night, and when he did catch a few minutes sleep here and there, he dreamt of Karl. Just little bits of memories, and he always woke up to find the side next to him cold and empty.
So Genzo was grumpier than ever. The look in the mirror hadn't helped either. His hair was tousled and his eyes were red.
He glared at his reflection, but that didn't make it any better.
He wanted breakfast and he wanted Karl.
He scuffled to the kitchen, anticipating breakfast, but at the kitchen entrance, the full force of reality hit him hard.
No Karl, no breakfast, no nothing. Genzo growled. This wasn't his morning.
He needed breakfast. Now.
But before he could decide if he should make breakfast himself or go back to bed, the doorbell rang.
Probably it was Karl coming back from a morning run with rolls.
'Yeah, right', his inner voice whispered,' stop dreaming and wake up. He is gone.'
The doorbell didn't stop its annoying noise, so Genzo stomped to the door to bite the head off of the unfortunate one, who had the bad luck to come across him this morning…
He opened the door and got slapped. Hard.
He needed a few seconds before he had registered what had just happened.
Who dared to..?
He glared down at an all too familiar girl.
"How could you? How could you sleep with Tsubasa? He is _MY_ boyfriend. How could you?" she raised her hand again to slap him again, but he caught her arm. Obviously Tsubasa had told her. He couldn't care less.
"I was drunk. He was drunk and that is that.", he let her arm go and slammed the door right into her face.
Girls! He didn't understand them at all. No, that was not right. He understood Marie pretty well. Couldn't every girl be like Marie? Was it that much to ask?
She was nice, didn't cry, didn't squeak like all the other girls, you could joke around and laugh with her. But the best part was: You could talk with her about football. Really talk with her. That was rare, even here in Germany. She knew the games, who scored what goal when and where, who the trainer was, the tactic, the players (true, most girls knew them too, but they weren't interested in the game itself) and she played football (forward like her brother). Really, if he ever was forced to marry a girl, she had to be like Marie.
He had nearly reached his kitchen again, when the doorbell rang for a second time.
"Argh", Genzo whirled around. If that was Sanae again…
He marched to the door and opened it forcefully.
"Okay, now you listen, you stupid, little, brat…" he stopped and blinked.
Before him didn't stand Sanae, but his two big brothers stared at each other for a few seconds, then Genzo slammed the door shut.
Right what he needed now. His big brothers. What were they doing here?
He frowned, when his brain registered something else.
They hadn't, had they?
He opened the door again. They had.
Happily he grabbed the bag full of rolls and closed the door again.
How nice of his brothers to bring him breakfast, but they shouldn't have come all the way from Japan to bring it to him .
Smiling he walked back to the kitchen. The day suddenly had become a little bit sunnier.
He should have known that his peace wouldn't last long.
"Zo-Chan, that wasn't nice. To lock us out. We have come all the way here to see you, and what are you doing? But thank God, we had the second key."
His brothers had unlocked the door and were, at that moment, marching into his kitchen.
"Grrr, stop calling me that." he snapped at them.
"No, Zo-Chan. You always go up the wall nicely, when we call you that."
His oldest brother was sitting down on the table top.
Genzo smirked. Actually he never had intended to use those measures, but revenge was a bitch and his brothers deserved it.
"If I where you, I wouldn't sit down there", he said with a smirk.
His oldest brother looked suspiciously and his other brother stood there with three plates in his hands.
"Why not?" he asked.
"Because Karl and I had famous, hot and dirty sex on it", he answered calmly.
"Eww", he had never seen his brother getting off a table that fast.
His brothers looked at the table with disgust.
"Genzo! That was a piece of information we didn't want to know. And stop using the s-word", his oldest brother lectured him.
"Okay", Genzo answered, „ Karl and me fucked on the kitchen table. Oh and on the counter top, the kitchen floor, the couch, the coffee table…", Genzo was counting down all the places he and Karl had had sex.
„Genzo! ", his brothers screamed in unison, „stop it. Have you forgotten your manners? You don't talk about …that"; his oldest brother stood there, hands at his hips and looked disapprovingly at him.
Genzo enjoyed his victory.
„ Really, you are so prudish", but than he became sad.
It was true; Karl and he had sex all around the house. One time even in the garden, but now it was all gone. He only had the memories and nothing more.
Before he could stop them, the tears were flowing down his cheeks.
Karl was gone and there wouldn't be any hot love-making anymore.
He wiped the tears away.
His brothers looked uncomfortably at each other.
„ Hey, Genzo, you all right? ", Genichi, his oldest brother, knelt down on front of him.
„ Yeah-yeah, 'M fine", Genzo sniffled
Genji placed the plates on the table and asked to lighten the mood
„ Where… Where is this Ka…Ka… You-know-who? ", but it had a different reaction than expected.
Genzo started crying again.
Genichi took him into his arms and petted his back soothingly.
„ShhShhh… everything is going to be all right", he rocked Genzo back and forth.
„Genzo, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to say anything wrong", Genji said apologetically.
They both felt uncomfortable. It was distressing to see their little brother, who had grown up so much faster than them, crying. Even when he was little, they both couldn't remember that Genzo had ever cried. And now…
„Hey, Genzo. Why don't you tell us what is wrong?", Genji tried to comfort his little brother.
„ Come", he pulled Genzo to his feet and guided him to the living room.
„Here", he sat down on the couch .Genzo rested his head on his older brothers legs.
„ Now, tell us what is wrong", Genji said and sat opposite his brothers in an armchair.
He looked at his brothers calmly.
Genichi stroked threw Genzo's hair, comforting him.
Genzo closed his eyes.
His brothers would understand him.
„ I'm…I'm like father", he began. It was hard talking about it, but he had to get it out.
„Why? ", Genji asked.
„ Because I betrayed Karl. "
Genji raised an eyebrow.
„ And that makes you like father? "
Genzo sighed.
His brothers didn't like their stepbrother that much. He couldn't understand why, but now was not the time to discuss that matter.
„I mean it. I betrayed him, with someone he hates."
His brothers didn't say a word.
Genichi still stroked his hair and Genji sat there. Waiting to hear more.
„ And as if that wasn't enough, I screamed that person's name, instead of his, when we had sex. ", there now it was out.
His brothers flinched, when they heard the word 'sex' but otherwise didn't show any reaction.
„ And who was that other person? ", Genji asked.
„Tsubasa ", answered Genzo after he had taken a deep breath.
„ Tsubasa. Soso. Fine. Now the question is: why did you sleep with Tsubasa. ", his second oldest brother asked.
Genzo sighed.
„ I slept with him, because… because…
Okay the full story. We had won the world championship and at the victory party him and me, we drank a little bit too much, you know. After midnight or so, I can't remember, we both decided that we had enough and were tired. And before you ask: No, we hadn't flirted with each other at all and there wasn't any sexual tension in the air. Nothing of that.
So we went to the hotel room. Nothing had happened until then.
We lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling and didn't say a word until suddenly Tsubasa asked, if I ever had kissed anyone.
I didn't know where he got that from, but I told him yes.
He said he never had. I think, I looked at him, but I'm not sure of it.
The only think I know for sure is that suddenly we kissed. I don't know why. Really. We just kissed and even then I didn't feel bad about it, because… because in my head I was kissing Karl not Tsubasa. It wasn't Tsubasa with me. He was just a replacement for Karl. That is the point. He was just a replacement", Genzo started crying again. He knew that, but it did hurt so much.
" I don't know, if I moaned Karl's name or his and I cant remember how it was either, the next thing I knew for sure is, that I awoke naked to an equally naked Tsubasa." ,Genzo stopped.
"So, you are saying, that Tsubasa was just a replacement. Than why did you scream his name", Genji asked.
"Because… it was the first thing that came to my mind. No really, "Genzo continued hurriedly, before his brothers could interrupt him, "I meant Karl, but used the wrong name. You know me. I call you two whatever name comes first into my mind.
I wasn't thinking at that moment that is all. I just screamed the first thing that came into my mind. It hadn't happened for the first time. Okay, I haven't screamed Tsubasa name before, but hell, I have screamed other words."
"Like?" Genji asked.
"Like HSV, or great god."
"Aha, see. That is the difference. You just screamed some random words, but never another name."
Genzo frowned. True, he had sometimes screamed the most surprising things, when he had an orgasm, but he had never screamed another name.
"But why Tsubasa? I don't understand it?" Genichi asked.
Gonzo sighed.
"I have told you, Genji…"
"Genichi, my name is Genichi.", his brother corrected him.
"See? I did it again.
"Yes, but back to the question." Genji interrupted him.
"Because I had read an article where Tsubasa was mentioned. That is all"
"So, you weren't with you thoughts with Ka… you-know-who."
"No wonder he is angry with you", Genichi said.
"Yes, I wouldn't love it, too," Genji said.
"Shut up, you two, will you?", Genzo opened his eyes and sat up.", as far as I can remember, you two are still virgins." His brother blushed at this, "so you can't speak. Have sex and you can lecture me."
His brothers were as red as tomatoes.
"Genzo, do you have to be so blunt? Really. Germany hasn't done you any good."
"Why? Sex is pretty normal you know? Where do you think the little babies come from? The stork?", Genzo looked defiantly at his brothers.
They behaved like little girls sometimes.
"No, but still. You don't have to talk so openly about it", Genichi said.
"Pfft", Genzo shrugged his shoulders.
"Why are you here anyway?"
Genzo got up and went to the kitchen. Again. Probably he could now eat breakfast.
"Because, mother is worried about you. You haven't found a girlfriend yet.", Genji said and looked at Genzo's retreating back
"Oh, no one has told them then?", Genzo asked and sat down at the kitchen table.
"No,and what do you think her reaction will be like, when she finds out that her little Zo-Chan is ga… prefers men?", Genichi said and came into the kitchen.
Genzo sighed and rubbed his forehead. Women. Sometimes they got on his nerves.
"Okay. But father knows, I guess?", he asked.
"Yes, but he prefers not to talk about it", Genichi sat down at the kitchen table opposite from his little brother.
"So you are here, to see that I'm alright."
"Yes, and to see that you find a Japanese girlfriend. Mother wouldn't like a German girl. You know her and her prejudices."
"I'd rather not think about it.", Genzo answered, "Ah, Harry, while you are standing, would you please give me the milk from the refrigerator?"
"Harry? My name is Genji. Really, you aren't good with names", his brother answered but gave him the milk (and a cup) none the less.
"Thank you. So what have you planned for today?" Genzo hoped that he could get rid of them as soon as possible. Not that he didn't like his brothers, he just preferred them just a little bit father away. Like, say, in Japan.
"Nothing", Genzo flinched. He was afraid of something like that.
"Listen you two; I haven't any time to babysit you. I need to talk to Hans; I mean Harry, and then I have to make a telephone call. So you two better find yourself something to do, without me.", he stated.
His brothers looked disappointed.
"Zo-Chan. We are your family and want a little bit of your time. Is that so much to ask?"
"Yes, right at the moment it is".
Than a thought struck him, "If you really want to spend some time with me, I might have an idea. I know it's a little bit difficult for you, seeing as you two are… Let's say it politely, not really good at romantic matters, but still… Something might come out of it."
Genji raised an eyebrow.
"What do you want us to do?", he asked suspiciously.
"Oh, nothing too complicated. But you see, I want Karl back and you might have some ideas, despite your lack of experience in relationships."
Genichi looked angrily at him,"If you want our help, stop insulting us"
"Why? I just state the facts", Genzo looked feisty at his brothers.
"No you don't, you sly, little…"but Genichi didn't get far, because the doorbell rang for a third time this morning.
"Argh! What is going on this morning?" Genzo shouted and marched to the door.
He took a deep breath, before he opened it.
"Morning' Gen. How are ya?" Kaltz greeted him.
"Morning, Harry", Genzo answered. He was relieved and happy, that it was Kaltz at his door. He didn't know if he could take another surprise.
"Come in. I want to talk to you anyway." he opened the door completely and Kaltz stepped in.
"Have you had breakfast yet?" he asked as they both went to the kitchen.
"Yeah, but a second one can't hurt", Kaltz answered.
"Why did I ask?" Genzo rolled his eyes.
"I dunno. Out of habit?" Kaltz chuckled.
"Yes, maybe."
They had reached the kitchen.
"Harry, may I introduce you to my two brothers? This one", he pointed at his brother at the table, "is my oldest brother: Genichi. And this one, at the wall I was fucked against by Karl", he said it loudly and looked straight at his brother, who turned red and went away from said wall, "is my second oldest brother: Genji."
"Genzo! How often, do we have to tell you, to watch your manners"
Genzo and Kaltz chuckled.
"Siblings, this is Hermann Kaltz, a friend of mine. So you better be nice to him."
Genzo went to the kitchen cupboard and got a plate out of it.
His brothers looked at Kaltz from head to foot. And turned up their noses.
Genzo caught sight of it and asked
"What is wrong?", if his brothers had said one thing against his friend, he would give them a talking-to they would never forget.
"He wears shoes", Genichi said.
"Yes, and?"
"In the house", Genji said upset.
Genzo sighed. His brother could be so exhausting at times.
"Yes. We are here in Germany. It is a different country with different habits. They don't wear slippers often." he turned to Kaltz, "Harry, forgive them, their stupidity. They aren't used to different customs, seeing as they were never out of Japan that often."
"Don't worry", Kaltz answered and sat down at the table;" I had problems with the Japanese customs, too. But why do you want to speak to me? "
"After breakfast", Genzo answered and sat down, finally eating breakfast in peace.
After they had finished eating and had put the plates in the dish-washer, Genzo dragged Kaltz upstairs to the bedroom.
"You two can clean up the rest", he called to his brothers. "Harry and I have matters to discuss. "
His brothers looked at him incredulously, but Genzo took no notice of it.
In the bedroom, Genzo pushed Kaltz in and closed the door, then he locked it.
"Now, what is the matter? Have I done anything wrong?", Kaltz asked, unsure.
"No, no. I wanted to ask you, if you would transfer to Bayern with me. "
Kaltz chin hit the floor.
"Tr-transfer to Bayern? Why? ", he sputtered.
"You know why. I want Karl back and that is the only way I can see how. ", Genzo said.
Kaltz looked at him.
"So are you coming with me? "
"Why should I? ", Kaltz asked. His voice was a little bit too high.
Genzo rolled his eyes. Sometimes Kaltz was really slow.
"Isn't it obvious? I can be near Karl and you could see your beloved Levin." ,Kaltz blushed a little, "Every day during training, and you might even talk with him. Think about it. Oh and don't forget the showers after training or a game. Isn't that something? Imagine, you under the shower, him next to you, pearls of water running down his Adams apple, down his chest, dripping from a hard, pink nipple, and ran, down his stomach, some might fall into his navel, where they are waiting to be licked away, down his member, his upper thighs." Genzo looked at Kaltz and enjoyed the reactions he got out of him, "Ah, and think about all the water drops that are running down his back, and between his tight buttocks…"
"STOP IT GEN!", Kaltz said in panic.
Genzo's description had gotten him petty aroused and if Genzo continued, Kaltz's little friend would build a tent; In fact, his trousers felt too tight already.
"So, you are coming with me?" Genzo asked.
The shower description hadn't gone without an impression on him, too. But for him, it was Karl.
"Uh, yeah, but only if they could use a midfielder", Kaltz was taking deep breathes to calm down.
"Good", Genzo smiled, "I'll call the manager this evening and let you know. "
Kaltz nodded.
"Uhm, I better go. Have to take of a little problem. Besides, you probably want some time with Ginko and Geko. "
Genzo blinked. Ginko and Geko? Kaltz surly couldn't mean…
He looked at Kaltz, who looked uncomfortable, and then started laughing.
Kaltz stared angrily at him. HE couldn't see what was so funny.
"Okay, where is the joke", he asked impatiently.
"Gi…Ginko and.. Ge-Geko…", Genzo said between laughs.
"And? "
"Nothing", Genzo said, still chuckling.
"It's just… It's just, that they sound like girls' names. You know. ", he started laughing again.
Kaltz shook his head.
"Whatever you say. I should leave you three alone now, shouldn't I? "
"No, no, please don't go. We can take them around Hamburg and show them the town."
Genzo looked at him.
Kaltz pondered that suggestion and then said, "Okay, but I make no guarantee that they will like it."
"Don't worry. A culture shock will be good for them. ", Genzo assured him, "besides, that could give me something against them. "
Kaltz raised his eyebrows.
"I don't like the nickname they gave me, so I can get back at them this way", Genzo explained.
