Disclaimer: I don't own Gravi, and if I did, I'd be happier than Shuichi on
a good day. I don't own Judgement of the Moon and Stars, Joni Mitchell
does.
The Playlist Chapter Three
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//No tongue in the bell And the fishwives yell But they might as well be mute So you get to keep the pictures That don't seem like much //
Ryuichi whimpered a little. He wasn't sure he liked this. He was starting to shake. He pushed away.
The door flew open and Tatsuha rushed in. "Ryuichi--" he broke off, looking horrified. He stared and backed out of the room.
K let go of Ryuichi. He rearranged his tie. Then he turned and left Ryuichi alone in the room. It was so silent.
//Cold white keys under your fingers Now you're thinking "That's no substitute It just don't do it Like the song of a warm, warm body Loving your touch" //
Ryuichi got up stlowly. He tried to recover. Things had looked at least twice as bad as before, now they were even worse.
He ran thru the hallways in search of Tatsuha. He recapped the day's events: "First, I wake up at Tohma's. Luckily not with Tohma. Then K shows up, and finally Tatsuha walks in on K forcing himself--"
"You should slap a restraining order on him," a voice said from nearby. It was Yuki Eiri.
//In the court they carve your legend With an apple in its jaw And the women that you wanted They get their laughs Long silk stockings On the bedposts of refinement You're too raw They think you're too raw //
"You should find Tatsuha. This is reminding me too much of Shuichi and I." Yuki blushed a little at the way he casually included Shuichi into his words. "That Baka..."
Ryuichi tried to hug Yuki, but was fended off by the ease of practice.
"Hurry up before Tatsuha jumps Shuichi again. He went to my house."
Ryuichi sprinted off towards Yuki's house. Neve rmind how far it was, he just wanted to get there, preferably fast.
//It's the judgement of the moon and stars Your solitary path Draw yourself a bath Think what you'd like to have For supper Or take a walk A park A bridge A tree A river Revoked but not yet cancelled The gift goes on In silence In a bell jar Still a song... //
Ryuichi knocked on the door to Yuki's appartment. No answer. He rapped harder. No answer.
"Tatsuha?" he asked quietly. "I want to talk to you. Please, Tatsuha." The door opened a bit. Ryuichi went into the appartment.
// You've got to shake your fists at lightning now You've got to roar like forest fire You've got to spread your light like blazes All across the sky They're going to aim the hoses on you Show 'em you won't expire Not till you burn up every passion Not even when you die //
Tatsuha's face was slightly red and his eyes were puffy. He'd been crying. Ryuichi opened his mouth, but couldn't speak properly.
"I talked to K."
"..."
"I'm not going to hold it against you. I love you, Ryuichi."
"I love you too, na no da!"
Tatsuha felt himself borne to the floor under Ryuichi's enthusiastic embrace. He kissed Ryuichi hard on the lips.
"Want to try out the spare room?"
"There's a spare room?!" Shuichi's enraged voice said from near the door.
"Shut up baka," Yuki ordered. "We're getting a hotel room for tonight."
//Come on now You've got to try If you're feeling contempt Well tehn you tell it If you're tired of the silent night Jesus, well then you yell it Condemned to wires and hammers Strike every chord that you feel That broken trees And elephant ivories Conceal //
Fin.
The Playlist Chapter Three
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
//No tongue in the bell And the fishwives yell But they might as well be mute So you get to keep the pictures That don't seem like much //
Ryuichi whimpered a little. He wasn't sure he liked this. He was starting to shake. He pushed away.
The door flew open and Tatsuha rushed in. "Ryuichi--" he broke off, looking horrified. He stared and backed out of the room.
K let go of Ryuichi. He rearranged his tie. Then he turned and left Ryuichi alone in the room. It was so silent.
//Cold white keys under your fingers Now you're thinking "That's no substitute It just don't do it Like the song of a warm, warm body Loving your touch" //
Ryuichi got up stlowly. He tried to recover. Things had looked at least twice as bad as before, now they were even worse.
He ran thru the hallways in search of Tatsuha. He recapped the day's events: "First, I wake up at Tohma's. Luckily not with Tohma. Then K shows up, and finally Tatsuha walks in on K forcing himself--"
"You should slap a restraining order on him," a voice said from nearby. It was Yuki Eiri.
//In the court they carve your legend With an apple in its jaw And the women that you wanted They get their laughs Long silk stockings On the bedposts of refinement You're too raw They think you're too raw //
"You should find Tatsuha. This is reminding me too much of Shuichi and I." Yuki blushed a little at the way he casually included Shuichi into his words. "That Baka..."
Ryuichi tried to hug Yuki, but was fended off by the ease of practice.
"Hurry up before Tatsuha jumps Shuichi again. He went to my house."
Ryuichi sprinted off towards Yuki's house. Neve rmind how far it was, he just wanted to get there, preferably fast.
//It's the judgement of the moon and stars Your solitary path Draw yourself a bath Think what you'd like to have For supper Or take a walk A park A bridge A tree A river Revoked but not yet cancelled The gift goes on In silence In a bell jar Still a song... //
Ryuichi knocked on the door to Yuki's appartment. No answer. He rapped harder. No answer.
"Tatsuha?" he asked quietly. "I want to talk to you. Please, Tatsuha." The door opened a bit. Ryuichi went into the appartment.
// You've got to shake your fists at lightning now You've got to roar like forest fire You've got to spread your light like blazes All across the sky They're going to aim the hoses on you Show 'em you won't expire Not till you burn up every passion Not even when you die //
Tatsuha's face was slightly red and his eyes were puffy. He'd been crying. Ryuichi opened his mouth, but couldn't speak properly.
"I talked to K."
"..."
"I'm not going to hold it against you. I love you, Ryuichi."
"I love you too, na no da!"
Tatsuha felt himself borne to the floor under Ryuichi's enthusiastic embrace. He kissed Ryuichi hard on the lips.
"Want to try out the spare room?"
"There's a spare room?!" Shuichi's enraged voice said from near the door.
"Shut up baka," Yuki ordered. "We're getting a hotel room for tonight."
//Come on now You've got to try If you're feeling contempt Well tehn you tell it If you're tired of the silent night Jesus, well then you yell it Condemned to wires and hammers Strike every chord that you feel That broken trees And elephant ivories Conceal //
Fin.