Notes from Shu-chan: Well here is the first official chapter of my ficcy.
ano....not really alot to say.....I'm not used to writing Tats and Ryu
stories so we'll see how this goes.....Sorry this took so lng but I work in
a Toy store and the holidays . Oi. Vey. Anyway I'm done with finals
soon so it'll all be good and the rest should follow with much better
speed. :::crosses fingers:::
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Tatsuha had begged and pleaded with his brother to get a chance to meet Ryuichi Sakuma. That hadn't gotten him any where so he turned his attention to his brother's young lover.
Shuichi had been much more eager to help than Eiri had. The two shared a common adoration of Ryuichi and Shuichi understood what it was like to want to see the object of your adoration. Granted, Shuichi only wanted to be Ryuichi while Tatsuha had been wanting to jump Ryuichi.
So Tatsuha had ended up hanging out at NG records quite a bit. It had been hard the first week not to tackle Ryuichi every time he saw him, but as Tatsuha had gotten to know Ryuichi it had gotten easier.
Ryuichi acted like such a little kid Tatsuha felt like he was robbing the cradle. He wondered if Eiri ever felt like this with Shuichi.
Now it had been nearly two months and the two had been hanging out together a lot.
This was the first time Ryuichi had asked Tatsuha over 'to play'. Tatsuha sighed as he flipped channels on the TV. Ryuichi had bounded off a few minutes ago with Kumagurou.
"Tatsuha? You ok?" Ryuichi sat down on the couch watching Tatsuha worriedly.
Tatsuha blinked and nodded slowly. "Yeah. I was just thinking."
"About me?"
Tatsuha faultered and looked at Ryuichi cautiously. The man's voice had changed. The pitch had lowered a little. "R-ryuichi?" Ryuichi leaned close to Tatsuha smiling. Though this smile was very different from his previous ones. Tatsuha also noted the lack of Kumagurou. "Wh-where's Kumagurou?" he asked hoping to get Ryuichi to think about something else. He didn't want to take advantage of Ryuichi's state of mind, easy as that would have been.
"He was tired." Ryuichi wrapped an arm around Tatsuha's waist and put his head on Tatsuha's shoulder. "You don't like me? A little pink bird said you did."
Tatsuha realized Ryuichi didn't say bunny and made a mental note to either kill or thank Shuichi when next they met. Depending on how this night turned out....
Ryuichi looked up pouting a little, but even so, he was different. Older, more mature. More like he was when he sang. The rare side few saw off stage.
Ryuichi nuzzled Tatsuha's neck hands sliding places they didn't belong.
Definantly thank Shuichi.
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"Tatsuha isn't here," Ryuichi said matter of factly to Tohma. Tohma followed Ryuichi's pointing finger to the garbage where the old coffee maker peeked over the top.
They were finally getting a new one, Tohma mused to himself. They had fixed the old one so many times Tohma was begining to think they would go as far as to bury it in the backyard when it finally gave out. Thankfully the two had just thrown it away.
Ryuichi sat Kumagurou down on the counter and grabbed Tohma's hand to get the blonde's attention. "I'm sorry, Tohma. I didn't mean to make you worry about me. I'm ok now."
Tohma studied Ryuichi's big pouting eyes a long moment before giving up. It was like looking into the eyes of a five year old. "Its alright, Ryuichi. I worry about you. We're friends right?"
Ryuichi nodded happily. "Tohma is Ryuichi's friend!"
Tohma smiled back nodding. "I'm gonna leave you ok? Tatsuha will be back soon right? You're sure you'll be ok?"
Ryuichi nodded emphatically. "I'm ok! Tatsuha will be back soon and I *can* take care of myself." Ryuichi looked like a pouty little boy.
Tohma laughed and nodded. "Then I will see you tomorrow. Call me if you need anything, Ryu-chan." Tohma kissed Ryuichi's forehead before he headed out.
Ryuichi's smile faded once the door closed and the limo had pulled away. He dropped the pink rabbit onto the couch and sunk into the soft cushions letting his mind wander.
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Tatsuha looked around at the coffemakers. So many new features! That was why he liked the old one. It was a lot harder for Ryuichi to get confussed and mess it up.
Tatsuha smiled. Then again, maybe he didn't give Ryuichi enough credit. He only put on this act as a cover up.
But cover up what? Tatsuha had never thought about what Ryuichi was trying to hide behind his carefree child-like facade. What could he possibly be trying to get away from with this game?
"Excuse me?" Tatsuha blinked back to reality and turned expecting a sales associate to be asking him if he needed help. What he came face to face with was a pair of wide blue eyes staring out from underneath long black bangs. The woman looked like possibly a Nittle Grasper fan though more likely a fan of Dir en Grey. "You're Uesugi Tatsuha right?" she asked smiling cautiously.
Good god, she knows my name! "uh...yes. Why?"
"Then you know Sakuma Ryuichi, right?"
....... "Yes...."
"Good! Can you do me a favour and give this to him for me? Please and thank you!" The girl shoved an envelope into Tatsuha's hands before bounding off.
How she bounded in those boots was a mystery to Tatsuha.
Tatsuha stared down at the envelope in his hands. On the front was written just "Ichi-ittchi". The rest of it was plain and white. It didn't feel like anything except paper inside, but....
Tatsuha pulled out his cellphone and dialed Tohma. You couldn't just hand this kind of thing over to Ryuichi....
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Tatsuha had begged and pleaded with his brother to get a chance to meet Ryuichi Sakuma. That hadn't gotten him any where so he turned his attention to his brother's young lover.
Shuichi had been much more eager to help than Eiri had. The two shared a common adoration of Ryuichi and Shuichi understood what it was like to want to see the object of your adoration. Granted, Shuichi only wanted to be Ryuichi while Tatsuha had been wanting to jump Ryuichi.
So Tatsuha had ended up hanging out at NG records quite a bit. It had been hard the first week not to tackle Ryuichi every time he saw him, but as Tatsuha had gotten to know Ryuichi it had gotten easier.
Ryuichi acted like such a little kid Tatsuha felt like he was robbing the cradle. He wondered if Eiri ever felt like this with Shuichi.
Now it had been nearly two months and the two had been hanging out together a lot.
This was the first time Ryuichi had asked Tatsuha over 'to play'. Tatsuha sighed as he flipped channels on the TV. Ryuichi had bounded off a few minutes ago with Kumagurou.
"Tatsuha? You ok?" Ryuichi sat down on the couch watching Tatsuha worriedly.
Tatsuha blinked and nodded slowly. "Yeah. I was just thinking."
"About me?"
Tatsuha faultered and looked at Ryuichi cautiously. The man's voice had changed. The pitch had lowered a little. "R-ryuichi?" Ryuichi leaned close to Tatsuha smiling. Though this smile was very different from his previous ones. Tatsuha also noted the lack of Kumagurou. "Wh-where's Kumagurou?" he asked hoping to get Ryuichi to think about something else. He didn't want to take advantage of Ryuichi's state of mind, easy as that would have been.
"He was tired." Ryuichi wrapped an arm around Tatsuha's waist and put his head on Tatsuha's shoulder. "You don't like me? A little pink bird said you did."
Tatsuha realized Ryuichi didn't say bunny and made a mental note to either kill or thank Shuichi when next they met. Depending on how this night turned out....
Ryuichi looked up pouting a little, but even so, he was different. Older, more mature. More like he was when he sang. The rare side few saw off stage.
Ryuichi nuzzled Tatsuha's neck hands sliding places they didn't belong.
Definantly thank Shuichi.
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"Tatsuha isn't here," Ryuichi said matter of factly to Tohma. Tohma followed Ryuichi's pointing finger to the garbage where the old coffee maker peeked over the top.
They were finally getting a new one, Tohma mused to himself. They had fixed the old one so many times Tohma was begining to think they would go as far as to bury it in the backyard when it finally gave out. Thankfully the two had just thrown it away.
Ryuichi sat Kumagurou down on the counter and grabbed Tohma's hand to get the blonde's attention. "I'm sorry, Tohma. I didn't mean to make you worry about me. I'm ok now."
Tohma studied Ryuichi's big pouting eyes a long moment before giving up. It was like looking into the eyes of a five year old. "Its alright, Ryuichi. I worry about you. We're friends right?"
Ryuichi nodded happily. "Tohma is Ryuichi's friend!"
Tohma smiled back nodding. "I'm gonna leave you ok? Tatsuha will be back soon right? You're sure you'll be ok?"
Ryuichi nodded emphatically. "I'm ok! Tatsuha will be back soon and I *can* take care of myself." Ryuichi looked like a pouty little boy.
Tohma laughed and nodded. "Then I will see you tomorrow. Call me if you need anything, Ryu-chan." Tohma kissed Ryuichi's forehead before he headed out.
Ryuichi's smile faded once the door closed and the limo had pulled away. He dropped the pink rabbit onto the couch and sunk into the soft cushions letting his mind wander.
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Tatsuha looked around at the coffemakers. So many new features! That was why he liked the old one. It was a lot harder for Ryuichi to get confussed and mess it up.
Tatsuha smiled. Then again, maybe he didn't give Ryuichi enough credit. He only put on this act as a cover up.
But cover up what? Tatsuha had never thought about what Ryuichi was trying to hide behind his carefree child-like facade. What could he possibly be trying to get away from with this game?
"Excuse me?" Tatsuha blinked back to reality and turned expecting a sales associate to be asking him if he needed help. What he came face to face with was a pair of wide blue eyes staring out from underneath long black bangs. The woman looked like possibly a Nittle Grasper fan though more likely a fan of Dir en Grey. "You're Uesugi Tatsuha right?" she asked smiling cautiously.
Good god, she knows my name! "uh...yes. Why?"
"Then you know Sakuma Ryuichi, right?"
....... "Yes...."
"Good! Can you do me a favour and give this to him for me? Please and thank you!" The girl shoved an envelope into Tatsuha's hands before bounding off.
How she bounded in those boots was a mystery to Tatsuha.
Tatsuha stared down at the envelope in his hands. On the front was written just "Ichi-ittchi". The rest of it was plain and white. It didn't feel like anything except paper inside, but....
Tatsuha pulled out his cellphone and dialed Tohma. You couldn't just hand this kind of thing over to Ryuichi....