TF FanFiction 1.14-F2
2Cent of Realization (Fuji PoV)
^^~ Banzai! I got the idea for this project from listening to Katy Perry' Last Friday Night. You see, I have this illusion that the perfect pair is, well, always perfect - always composed, alert, and level-headed... But what if things went out of control one Friday night? With that concept in mind, here's my version of the song, written from Fuji-sempai's perspective. Please continue to guide me along, minna! Enjoy~! ^^~
Disclaimer: I own nada but this project's fictionality :P
TF FanFiction 1.14
2Cent of Realization (Fuji PoV)
Fuji woke-up in quite a daze and a pounding hangover, but despite the physical instability, he willed himself greet the new day... When he felt a weight that prevented him from rising-up over his stomach... Inwardly groaning, he looked towards the weight and found an arm draped possessively around his waist! With cerulean orbs wide open, his gaze shot towards the person whom he just realized was sleeping soundly - comfortably and with a relaxed smile - pressed beside him...
~{O Why is Tezuka in my bed,
~{O Lying naked under my head?
~{O Mess o' clothes all over the room
~{O Crazy haze, but I'm no fool
~{O I smell like a minibar
~{O A wobbly red bumper-car
~{O Pounding headache over you
~{O This a hickey or a bruise?
~{O Mem'ries of last night
~{O Flashed before my eyes
~{O I'm screwed!
~{O Oh, well~
~{O It's a sensual blur
~{O But I'm pretty sure it ruled~
~{O Da~mn, it ruled~!
~{O Last Friday night
~{O Yeah, we danced without our tops
~{O And we took too many shots
~{O Think we kissed but I forgot
~{O Last Friday night
~{O Yeah, we partied really hard
~{O And got screamed at by the wards
~{O So we hit the boulevard
~{O Last Friday night
~{O We played tennis in the park
~{O Got all heated-up in the dark
~{O Then publicly made-love - oh, f*ck!
~{O Last Friday night
~{O Yeah, I think we're almost caught
~{O Loudly moaning, "please, don't stop~"
~{O Oh~ Oh~ Whoa~ohh~
~{O This Friday night
~{O Do it all again~
~{O This Friday night
~{O Do it all again~
~{O Trying to connect the dots
~{O Don't know how to face Buchou
~{O Oh, Thomson, what should do,
~{O Marilyn's on the floor?
~{O Your hardness nudged against my back
~{O Sticky cum stained my bed
~{O Think last night went pretty well
~{O Hope t'wasn't such an epic fail
~{O Mem'ries of last night
~{O Flashed before my eyes
~{O I'm screwed!
~{O Oh, well~
~{O It's a sensuous blur
~{O But I'm pretty sure it ruled~
~{O Da~mn, it ruled~!
~{O Last Friday night
~{O Yeah, we went over the top
~{O And we dared to be too hot
~{O Think we kissed but I forgot
~{O Last Friday night
~{O Yeah, we rolled laughing in the yard
~{O And got warned off by the guard
~{O So we hit the boulevard
~{O Last Friday night
~{O We went all sleazy in the park
~{O Skinny-dipping in the dark
~{O Then publicly made-love - oh, f*ck!
~{O Last Friday night
~{O Yeah, I think we bent the law
~{O Loudly moaning, "please don't stop~"
~{O Oh~ Oh~ Whoa~ohh~
~{O This Friday night
~{O Do it all again~
~{O This Friday night
~{O Do it all again~
~{O This Friday night
~{O T.G.I.F. (There Goes Impulsive Friday)
~{O T.G.I.F. (Tezuka's Game Is Fantastic)
~{O T.G.I.F. (Tactful Guard In Fray)
~{O T.G.I.F. (Totally Giving Into Fun)
~{O T.G.I.F. (Trippin' Great, I'm Fanatical)
~{O T.G.I.F. (Thank God I'm Fabulous)
~{O Last Friday night
~{O Yeah, you pushed to be on top
~{O And restrained all of my shots
~{O Think we kissed but I forgot
~{O Last Friday night
~{O Yeah, we flushed down all our guards
~{O And got dealt against our cards
~{O So we hit the boulevard
~{O Last Friday night
~{O Went dirty dancing in the park
~{O Got naughty flirting in the dark
~{O Then publicly made-love - oh, f*ck!
~{O Last Friday night
~{O Yeah, I think we made a show
~{O Loudly moaning, "please don't stop~"
~{O Oh~ Oh~ Whoa~ohh~
~{O This Friday night
~{O Do it all again~
~{O Whoa~hoo~!
Fuji lies down again and snuggled into Tezuka's still sleeping affectionate embrace, as a genuine smile brighter than the morning sun graced his ethereally sleepy face into a Tezuka-filled dreamland. But feeling his crush's warmth skin-to-skin made sleep elusive to his clearing senses... Close-lidded, the Tensai traced the handsome regality of his Buchou, musing of the latter's sharp features even in sleep and without his rimless glasses, when he felt him stirred awake.
Tezuka neither seemed surprised nor awkward at their current situation, though his golden embers greeted Fuji with too much underlying meaning. This made the Tensai avert his gaze, as he fixed a pleasant smile on his face whilst trying to hide the blooming Cherry Blossoms on his porcelain cheeks.
"I'm sorry," was the first words that came from Tezuka's lips, though his body language showed no intention of leaving.
Fuji internally sighed, thinking maybe they had - no, he had - moved too fast too soon... Maybe last night was supposed be just one of those beautiful mirage, untouchable and unattainable... He held a courageous smile, but found lightening-up the mood quite a task. "Are you apologizing because you think what we did was wrong and you regretted it, or are you apologizing as a way of saying that last night shouldn't have and "didn't" happen at all?"
There was silence... And Fuji began preparing his heart for the rejection... But what followed surprised him!
Tezuka's firm arms pulled Fuji closer to himself, gently nozzling his face over the Tensai's honey-brown locks, and whispered softly but with full of confidence, "neither."
At that response, Fuji turn his body face-to-face with Tezuka (without breaking off from the possessive embrace, not that the Buchou would even allow it), revealed his sparkling sapphire, searching the cosmos of golden hazel orbs in askance of reassurance.
"Hn." Tezuka breathed deeply in notion of composing himself - his voice - respectable. "I'm only apologizing for taking this long, and a lot of alcohol, for me to be able to confess my feelings for you, Syuusuke."
Fuji blinked. 'Maybe he's still dreaming, and I don't really want to get ahead of myself,' he thought, though his pumping organ was already pounding in hummingbird heartbeat. "Saa... Seems like alcohol took down all your guards, ne?" He made it sound like a tease, surprising himself at how calm and alien he sounded to himself. "I think you just need a good rest and a glass of Lemon-Ginger Tea to clear your head, Tez-" he inhaled a second of hesitation, before letting the given name roll perfectly against his tongue, "Kunimitsu~"
But Tezuka's honest and steadfast burning ember gaze told of his unwavering resolve, as he curtly shook his head in emphasis. "I love you, Syuusuke. I've loved you for so long. Since the moment I've first laid eyes on you, I couldn't help thinking of you, wanting to hold you, protect you, bring out the best in you, and give you all of me until time cease to exist for us both." With his free hand, he lovingly cupped and caressed his smiling angel's visage. "And with or without alcohol, my love for you will never change, Syuusuke."
The though of how much Tezuka could talk when he sees it fitting amused Fuji, but the fluttering butterflies in his stomach overshadowed such trivialities, as he let his captain's immortalized confession sink fully in. Then a celestially genuine smile enhanced his elated heart, making Fuji's countenance glow ever more beautiful in Tezuka's eyes. His heart could not longer contend with the desire aflame in those golden orbs, and in one swift smooth motion, he kissed his beloved's supple pink lips, soft and chaste, but full of his ever-growing affection. "I love you, my Mitsu~ Have always been and will always be~"
And soon ensued another kiss, deeper... hotter... burning with passion restrained for more than they could think about right that moment. The hangover was disregarded... forgotten... or should it be said "cured" by the euphoric pleasure of young love so early in that blissfully arousing morning~? ^_~
~ J'adour l'amour ~