I hope people like this story! ::crosses fingers:: After reading FAKE over and over again, I had to write another FAKE ficcie. Please review! I will love you if you review!!!! Please tell me what I could do better! I need feedback, people!
The next morning, Dee awoke to feel a surge of pain through his forehead. "Ah!" He cried out. He threw his pillow over his face in an attempt to hide the sun from reaching his eyes again. "Ugh..." He groaned. There was a light 'click' as the bedroom door opened and in stepped Ryou.
"Are you okay?" Ryou asked.
"Ugh..." Dee replied.
Ryou sighed heavily. "You know, if you don't want to wake up with a hangover, don't stay up late at night and get drunk."
Dee lifted the pillow off of himself and tried to glare at his lover as Ryou passed the bed to get a tie from his drawer. The glaring action made Dee wince as another brief surge of pain fluttered into his forehead. "It was Zack's idea."
"Uh-huh." Ryou said. It was evident by the sound of his voice that he did not believe his lover. That distrusting struck a nerve within Dee.
"Yeah! It was his idea, alright?"
"Whatever." Ryou sighed, pulling out a tie, shutting the drawer and making his way to the mirror.
"Fuck you, alright?" Dee snarled, flopping down once more on the bed. Ryou sighed heavily and looked at his lover via-the reflection in the mirror.
"I'm sorry, Dee." He finally stated. Dee grumbled but said nothing. After fixing his tie, Ryou turned to him and attempted to say something else when there was a lot of noise and motion coming into the room.
"I'm ready! I'm ready! I'm ready! C'mon, Ryou! Let's go!" Dee cried out in pain as Bikky jumped around the bedroom, screaming happily and jumping on the bed. "Let's go! Come on!"
"Shut up, ya damn ape!" Dee screamed despite the pain it gave him. He picked up the pillow and threw it at Bikky. Bikky ducked and the pillow hit the floor, skidding a few inches before stopping. Bikky turned to glare at Dee and then he stuck his tongue out which pissed Dee off even more. He grumbled at the 11-year-old kid.
"Stop it, Bikky." Ryou said, taking Bikky and shoving him out of the room. Bikky took one last chance to look back at Dee and stick out his tongue, making an obscene gesture before the door was closed in his face. Dee was still glaring after the kid and was grumbling. He stopped only when Ryou was sitting beside him and was glaring at him, evidentally mad. "You two always have to fight?" He demanded.
"That little punk started it." Dee muttered, laying against the bed again. He looked disgruntled and annoyed. Ryou sighed heavily in defeat.
"I give up. It's useless for the two of you to get along, isn't it?"
"That's right."
"Even for me?" The last quetion startled Dee and caught him off-guard. He looked up at his lover and met his eyes. There passed a few moments when they just looked at each other. Ryou could feel his heart pounding within his chest.
"Well..." Dee finally said, breaking the silence between them. "For you, I guess I could try a little harder." Ryou smiled.
"Thanks." He then stood up, leaving Dee's side. Dee pouted. "Well, I promised Bikky that I'd drop him off at school. I should go and do that now. I'll tell the boss you'll be in a little late, okay? Not that I think he'd be surprised..." ((Dee: -.-)). "I'll see you later, then. Okay?" He started to leave the room when Dee stopped him.
"Hold on a minute, sexy." Dee said. He reached up and grabbed Ryou's arm, jerking him back down onto the bed. Ryou landed just mere inches away from Dee. "You're not even going to kiss me goodbye?" Ryou sighed.
"I thought you had a hangover." Ryou said. "You said earlier that you couldn't move you hurt so much. And now you're complaining I'm not kissing you?"
"Well, I only hurt a lot when I have to go to work. But I never hurt enough for you to not kiss me." Ryou sighed heavily in forfeit once again, but a small smile played on his lips.
"Fine." He agreed. Leaning down, he gently kissed Dee's lips. It was a brief and sweet peck. When Ryou pulled away, he said quietly, "Just come into work today, okay? You can stay here until you're feeling better, but come in."
"Sir, yes sir." Dee replied, dragged by the idea. Ryou laughed lightly.
"Bye." Once again Ryou tried to get up and leave the room, but Dee stopped him.
"That was SO not a goodbye kiss." Dee said, pulling Ryou back down on the bed. Ryou struggled.
"C'mon, Dee. This is getting old. I really have to go to work and bring Bikky to school."
"Just a kiss." Dee said.
"I GAVE you a kiss!"
"That was not a kiss." Dee retorted. "THIS is a kiss." With that, he pulled Ryou closer to him and he stuck out his tongue, making contact with his lips. The second Dee's tongue touched Ryou's mouth, Ryou turned into gelatin. His face flushed and he licked Dee's tongue in return. Closing his eyes, he felt his chest tighten with excitement and his breathing grow heavier. He felt his hands move sub-conciously around Dee's neck and he felt Dee's hands roam to Ryou's waist. When Dee stopped kissing Ryou, he was estatic to see that Ryou was hot and flustered by the kiss. "Heh." Dee smirked. "I'm glad I can make you hard anytime, my sexy little Ryou." The comment shocked Ryou and he jumped up.
"What!?" Dee laughed again. Ryou, feeling used and guilty, then threw a pillow at Dee and hit him right in the face. Dee fell back.
"Owww..." He whined.
"Just get some sleep!" Ryou said, a bit angered. "Get sober and come to work!" With that, he then left the room and slammed the door shut behind him. Dee removed the pillow from his face and he looked at the door of the bedroom, both confused and annoyed.
"It was just a kiss. What the hell is your problem, Ryou?" Slumping back onto the bed, he threw himself under the blankets and went back to sleep.
What is he doing to me? Ryou thought as he was driving Bikky to school. He's playing with my head. I can't hide it from him, either. I get so hot whenever he kisses me like that. Can he really make me forget what I have to do? Ryou was merely worried because he was a very responsible person. He did not like the idea that Dee could just kiss him and make him forget his promises and responsibilities. Ryou was scared that, sub-conciously, he did not care what happened to anyone else as long as he had Dee with him. The thought scared him. Ryou did not like to feel useless. Dammit. Why does he have to be so damn sexy all the time?! He always tries to get in my pants and I never can say no anymore.
"Uh... Ryou...?"
Ryou jerked out of his thoughts and looked over at Bikky, surprised. he had forgotten momentarily that Bikky was there. He looked up at Ryou, confused and curious. "Huh?"
"What's wrong with you, Ryou?" Bikky asked. "You're not yourself." Ryou smiled a little and sighed heavily.
"I guess I'm not." Ryou agreed.
"So anyway," Bikky said, continuing as if nothing had happened. "There's this new substitute for Ms Miranda. Her name's Ms Hoyt. But she let's everyone call her Katie. She's really hot. I think you should meet her."
"Hot, huh?" Ryou asked, smiling at the thought of hearing Bikky call someone hot. He was, in some ways, worse than a horny teenage boy.
"Yeah. TOTALLY hot! Hotter than that FBI-agent. Anyway, I think you should meet with her, Ryou."
"Yeah?" Ryou asked as he turned his car onto the street of the school. "And why's that?"
"Because I think you two would hit it off. You might even fall in love and have kids!" Bikky said, happily. Ryou's face fell at the mention of the comment. He knew Bikky would never live with the idea of him and Dee.
"Bikky," Ryou said seriously, pulling into a parking place and parking the car. "I'm with Dee."
"But that won't last." Bikky said.
"Why not?" Ryou asked.
"Because you're both dudes." Bikky said simply. For him, the answer was that simple. Ryou sighed and lightly shook his head. Removing his seatbelt, he turned to Bikky and looked at him seriously.
"Bikky, I know you don't like me and Dee being together but you have to understand that we are in love."
"No you're not."
"Why not?"
"Because... because you're both dudes!" Bikky said again. Ryou shook his head.
"It doesn't matter, Bikky. I love him." Bikky made a disgusted face. Ryou tried to explain. "I'm sorry, Bikky. It's who I am, though. I can't help that I love him. Just because we're both guys, it doesn't matter that we love each other." Bikky sighed heavily. "It doesn't matter if it's two girls, either. When you're in love, you're in love."
"I know..." Bikky said quietly, unable to look at Ryou in the eyes. "I don't want you to be with Dee, though."
"Why?"
"Cuz he hates me." Ryou laughed.
"He doesn't hate you. You know he doesn't."
"Well... I hate him!" Ryou smiled and ruffled Bikky's hair briefly.
"I know you don't." Ryou said. Just then, the bell to start school rang. "You should get going, okay?" Bikky jumped out of the car and was about to run off before he stopped and turned back.
"Will you meet Katie later?" Ryou smiled.
"Okay. I'll meet her. But don't get your hopes up on us falling in love." Bikky smiled and nodded his head in agreement. Yelling back a goodbye, he ran off and headed into the school.
Before Ryou got to the 27th Precinct, he stopped by at Starbucks to get a coffee for him and the rest of the Homicide Detectives. When he went in, he was a bit taken aback to see that Zack was sitting in the corner. He was reading a newspaper, sipping a coffee and eating a danish. Ryou walked up to him. "Hello Zack." Zack looked up, startled. He then smiled.
"Hi." Once again, Zack's smile sent a not-too-unpleasant-but-guilty feeling throughout Ryou. "Good morning."
"Morning."
"Hey, sorry about last night."
"It's alright."
"No, honest. I am really sorry. I intruded on you. I felt really bad."
"Well, you made the couch back up and folded the blankets and didn't leave a mess; I guess we're even." Ryou joked lightly. Zack smiled and laughed. The look and sound of that action clenched Ryou's heart and he felt happy to see Zack happy. It made Ryou depressed to feel the way he did, but he could not help it.
"Well, thanks anyway. So, what are you doing here?"
"Oh!" Ryou had forgotten a moment where he was and for what purpose. "I came here to get coffee."
"Oh. For you and Dee?"
"Well, yeah. But for everyone else too."
"You're a nice guy." Zack smiled. "Mind getting me one?" He joked.
"Oh. Sure. No problem." Zack was a bit surprised.
"No. No. I was joking." Ryou smiled.
"I know that. But it's okay. I can get you one." Zack smiled and they locked eyes for just a moment. Ryou felt his heart pounding and his cheeks lightly blush.
"Okay. I'll make you a deal then, MacLean. How about, you buy me another coffee and I'll pick up the tab for the others, okay?"
"No. I couldn't do that!" Ryou said.
"You can too. Look, you let me stay at your apartment last night and did not throw me out on the streets. You're a nice guy. I have to repay my debts."
"But I said we were even." Ryou stated. "Doing this for me would put me in your debt."
"Well then," Zack smiled once more, satisfied. "We'll have to think of a way to pay me back. How about a kiss?"
"What?" Ryou was shocked and stood there, frozen.
"You're very sexy, Ryou." Zack smirked, standing up and advancing on him. He backed Ryou against the wall. "A kiss would pay us back for everything." He was about to kiss him, or so it seemed, until he backed off and laughed a little. "But I'm just joking, Ryou. Let me get the coffee for you. And I'll throw in some muffins for everyone too." He made his way to the counter while Ryou stayed in the same place and looked shocked; immobile. Zack said he was joking, but the look in his eyes and the smile on his face said otherwise.
