Alrighty, now seriously, I think this is the chapter all you Sakano/K fans
have been waiting for. I've got the romantic Gravitation music playing in
the Background and I am ready to write this chapter. Okay, please read and
review. And if you don't...I'LL HAVE SAKANO FALL IN LOVE W/ TOHMA!!
HAHAHA!!
Chapter Fourteen: Monday Nights
"WHERE ARE THEY!!??" He screamed, throwing papers in every direction. He had NO idea where he had left the files for the festival. He had checked everywhere imaginable for them, but they were nowhere to be found. He took his glasses off and rubbed his face. Those files were the only thing keeping Bad Luck in the running for a spot in the festival. He had been looking for them for hours.
He had demolished his home and his car and everywhere else he could think of. He knew they weren't in Seguchi's office because Tohma would have called him if they were. He even called his sister and asked her if she had seen them. She, of course had not.
He flopped down in a chair and placed his face in his hands. He was so distraught. Why could things never go the right way for him? He just wanted his friends to succeed. He wasn't being selfish or anything like that. All he wanted in life was to make others happy! Why did things always have to go so terribly wrong for him?
Wrong turned into a catastrophe when he remembered where he left his files. He remembered the exact conversation that they had as he filled him out, wrapped in the warmth of K's sheets. K was playing with him that night, stealing papers and such. All he wanted was for Sakano to put down his pen and sleep with him. That was all K thought about. Sex. Sex and food. Oh, and assault weapons. Sakano wilted, K was such a man. He wilted even more at the thought that he had to go back to K's apartment to get that stupid file.
* * *
He still had the keys to K's apartment. He would leave them next to the door on his way out. He was just going to the apartment to grab his files and go. K was still working late in the rehearsal room with Hiro and Sugaru; Shuichi had gone back to the hospital. He was in a lot of pain and needed his rest if he wanted to perform in the morning. Sakano's hands were shaking as he slid the keys in the door, turning the knob so gently, as if he was sneaking in. K wouldn't be home for hours; he could relax a little.
The apartment was so familiar that Sakano almost fell to the ground. All of the memories that he tried to suppress came flooding back. He remembered the simple, nothing times that they had together like sitting on the couch and reading...or some of the more intimate. He shook his head and began to make his way into K's bedroom, where he had slipped the file in the drawer in the nightstand. K had laughed at him that night, telling him that the only thing he liked to do in bed was paperwork. Sakano smiled. That was when he put the files in the drawer and turned out the lights, calling K's bluff.
Sakano stood at the foot of the bed and he felt that suffocation coming back. It was painful to see the bed where so much had happened. He had given himself to K for the first time in that bed. It was important to him, even if it seemed stupid to everyone else. He again shook the thought from his head, moving around the bed to gather his files. He opened the drawer and there was the file, but on top of it was a stack of pictures. He pulled them out and sat down on K's bed, slowly thumbing through them. Some were of Judy and Micheal, others were of some dark man whom Sakano had no clue who he was and then, towards the end, he came across a picture of himself and K. He had no idea where they were or who took the picture, but the very sight choked him up. He thumbed through the pictures forever, studying them. He lost track of time.
* * *
K walked in his apartment and shut his door. It had been a tough day. He had kept his cool very well though. It made it easier once Sakano had left to find the files. The boy looked beautiful, save the fact that his eye was slightly bruised. K threw all of his things on his kitchen table and began to walk into the bedroom; he just wanted to shower and go to sleep. He gasped at the sight in his bedroom.
Sakano laid on his bed surrounded by pictures, HIS pictures. K thought it must have been a dream that his ex-lover, who he couldn't get off his mind, was lying in his bed. K always thought he looked so beautiful when he slept. He walked towards his bed and decided that he still needed to play it cool. Sakano wasn't going to be very happy when he woke and found out that he had fallen asleep. K saw the file next to him and sighed; the boy never could get his mind off of work. K sat down on the bed and began to untie his shoes. 'Just ignore him...'
And that's what he did, or tried to do. The movement of the bed made Sakano's eyes flutter open. For a moment, he thought he was at home. Then, when he saw the other figure, he thought he was at Seguchi's home. But then his eyes focused and the realization that he had fallen asleep at K's house struck him. He gasped and K simply smiled.
"Don't worry about it," K said, removing his other shoe, "You can sleep here anytime you need to. I don't mind really. Although, before you break into my house, I would like it if you took your shoes off."
Sakano stared at K and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't help himself. He sat up and threw his arms around K's waist, pressing his face against K's white shirt. So many feelings exploded in his person right then. The smell and the feeling of holding in his arms the only thing he ever really loved. He knew they weren't a couple and he knew that things weren't the same, but-
"Please don't leave," K said, holding Sakano's hands. He kicked himself inside for saying that, but he couldn't help it. He didn't want him to leave. He knew that now that he had spoken, Sakano would not only leave, but it would be awkward at work the next day. K went to apologize, but Sakano spoke first.
"Why...do I want to be with you so badly? You hurt me and I can't forgive you, but at the same time, I can't walk away from you. I cannot get my arms to let you go. Why does love have to hurt so bad?"
K unlatched Sakano's hands and, still holding them, he turned around to face him. K lost all of his breath. Sakano was so beautiful. His eyes, his hair, his lips, his cheeks, everything. He was the most amazing creature that K had ever seen, held and touched. The looked on his face, the one of utter sadness and confusion, was something that K never liked to see.
"It doesn't hurt all the time, Sakano. But sometimes, things happen and your heart breaks. But I want you to know something," he held Sakano's shaking hands tightly in his own, "No matter how far you run, if your heart breaks, I'll always be there to pick up the pieces...even if I'm not the one you choose to put them back together."
Sakano felt the tears begin to fall from his eyes and he couldn't stop himself. He threw himself into K's arms, holding onto the back of his shirt for dear life. K didn't hesitate to wrap his own arms around Sakano, the familiar feeling of his lover making his heart pound. Sakano lifted his head and placed his lips next to K's ear.
"Just for tonight," he whispered, "Can we forget all that happened? Just for tonight?"
K pushed him away a little and lifted his chin, that grin of his making Sakano smile through his blush and tears. K answered him by leaning forward and pressing his lips against Sakano's. That was all it took. Sakano pulled K closer, the feeling threatening to tear his heart from his chest. K pushed Sakano down, entangling his fingers with his lover's. He leaned down to kiss him again, this time a bit more passionately, exploring his mouth, ravishing it. K began to undo the buttons on his jacket; the stupid thing was getting in the way.
Sakano lurched his back a little, his body yearning for the gentle touch of his K. The cold air nipped at his exposed chest, but when K began to kiss it ever so gently, his body cared not about the cold, but only about the pleasure it was feeling. K ran his hands down Sakano's sides, the feeling of his skin making K short of breath. He removed his own shirt and he threw the covers over them. It was the first time in a long while he had heard Sakano laugh. He pressed his body atop of Sakano's, the feel of his soft skin against his chest making him sick with pleasure. He kissed Sakano's neck and shoulders and eyes and nose and he just wanted to touch him and kiss him everywhere. To feel him again. He moaned a little as Sakano began to undo his belt buckle, his cold hands sporadically gracing his hard stomach.
"Please, K," he said, his voice airy and out of breath. K saw how arched his back was and he couldn't be cruel to him and longer. He needed to relieve some of the tension in his lover. He ran his fingers seductively down Sakano's chest, stomach, pant line. He heard Sakano cry out in utter ecstasy. He undid Sakano's belt, sliding it gently from around his thin waist, making his pants much looser. He unzipped his pants and slid them from his dark haired companion. All that kept them from experiencing the pleasure they both sorely needed was a simple piece of fabric. K took one last look at Sakano's suffering form and smiled. He ran his fingers under the elastic and slipped them down Sakano's legs.
He couldn't move for a few moments. The beauty of his lover was breathtaking. He had forgotten how incredible he really was. How could he ever live without him now? After seeing him again without the layers and with out all of the worries and issues? It was a passing thought. For now, he would just live in the moment.
* * *
"So what happens now?" Sakano said, still sweating and breathless from the night of passion, "Do we go back to work tomorrow pretending that this night never happened? I don't know what to do, K and-
K interrupted him with a kiss and pulled him closer, "Let's just wait and see. For now, I say we have two choices. Either we A) go to sleep or B) go take a shower. So, what do ya say?"
Sakano cocked an eyebrow and smiled as K pulled him out of the bed and toward the bathroom. Things still weren't resolved. Tohma still had Sakano's name in blood on his contract and K was still thirsting for blood, but for one night all of those things went away. For one night, K and Sakano were lovers once more.
YAY!! CHAPTER FOURTEEN!! I hope you all enjoyed it. It's not over though. Like I said, things with Tohma still aren't resolved. Isn't it funny how Sakano is now lying about basically the same thing K was? Think about it and PLEASE review (you all better, cause I did this for you!!) Okay, see ya in chappie 15!!
Chapter Fourteen: Monday Nights
"WHERE ARE THEY!!??" He screamed, throwing papers in every direction. He had NO idea where he had left the files for the festival. He had checked everywhere imaginable for them, but they were nowhere to be found. He took his glasses off and rubbed his face. Those files were the only thing keeping Bad Luck in the running for a spot in the festival. He had been looking for them for hours.
He had demolished his home and his car and everywhere else he could think of. He knew they weren't in Seguchi's office because Tohma would have called him if they were. He even called his sister and asked her if she had seen them. She, of course had not.
He flopped down in a chair and placed his face in his hands. He was so distraught. Why could things never go the right way for him? He just wanted his friends to succeed. He wasn't being selfish or anything like that. All he wanted in life was to make others happy! Why did things always have to go so terribly wrong for him?
Wrong turned into a catastrophe when he remembered where he left his files. He remembered the exact conversation that they had as he filled him out, wrapped in the warmth of K's sheets. K was playing with him that night, stealing papers and such. All he wanted was for Sakano to put down his pen and sleep with him. That was all K thought about. Sex. Sex and food. Oh, and assault weapons. Sakano wilted, K was such a man. He wilted even more at the thought that he had to go back to K's apartment to get that stupid file.
* * *
He still had the keys to K's apartment. He would leave them next to the door on his way out. He was just going to the apartment to grab his files and go. K was still working late in the rehearsal room with Hiro and Sugaru; Shuichi had gone back to the hospital. He was in a lot of pain and needed his rest if he wanted to perform in the morning. Sakano's hands were shaking as he slid the keys in the door, turning the knob so gently, as if he was sneaking in. K wouldn't be home for hours; he could relax a little.
The apartment was so familiar that Sakano almost fell to the ground. All of the memories that he tried to suppress came flooding back. He remembered the simple, nothing times that they had together like sitting on the couch and reading...or some of the more intimate. He shook his head and began to make his way into K's bedroom, where he had slipped the file in the drawer in the nightstand. K had laughed at him that night, telling him that the only thing he liked to do in bed was paperwork. Sakano smiled. That was when he put the files in the drawer and turned out the lights, calling K's bluff.
Sakano stood at the foot of the bed and he felt that suffocation coming back. It was painful to see the bed where so much had happened. He had given himself to K for the first time in that bed. It was important to him, even if it seemed stupid to everyone else. He again shook the thought from his head, moving around the bed to gather his files. He opened the drawer and there was the file, but on top of it was a stack of pictures. He pulled them out and sat down on K's bed, slowly thumbing through them. Some were of Judy and Micheal, others were of some dark man whom Sakano had no clue who he was and then, towards the end, he came across a picture of himself and K. He had no idea where they were or who took the picture, but the very sight choked him up. He thumbed through the pictures forever, studying them. He lost track of time.
* * *
K walked in his apartment and shut his door. It had been a tough day. He had kept his cool very well though. It made it easier once Sakano had left to find the files. The boy looked beautiful, save the fact that his eye was slightly bruised. K threw all of his things on his kitchen table and began to walk into the bedroom; he just wanted to shower and go to sleep. He gasped at the sight in his bedroom.
Sakano laid on his bed surrounded by pictures, HIS pictures. K thought it must have been a dream that his ex-lover, who he couldn't get off his mind, was lying in his bed. K always thought he looked so beautiful when he slept. He walked towards his bed and decided that he still needed to play it cool. Sakano wasn't going to be very happy when he woke and found out that he had fallen asleep. K saw the file next to him and sighed; the boy never could get his mind off of work. K sat down on the bed and began to untie his shoes. 'Just ignore him...'
And that's what he did, or tried to do. The movement of the bed made Sakano's eyes flutter open. For a moment, he thought he was at home. Then, when he saw the other figure, he thought he was at Seguchi's home. But then his eyes focused and the realization that he had fallen asleep at K's house struck him. He gasped and K simply smiled.
"Don't worry about it," K said, removing his other shoe, "You can sleep here anytime you need to. I don't mind really. Although, before you break into my house, I would like it if you took your shoes off."
Sakano stared at K and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't help himself. He sat up and threw his arms around K's waist, pressing his face against K's white shirt. So many feelings exploded in his person right then. The smell and the feeling of holding in his arms the only thing he ever really loved. He knew they weren't a couple and he knew that things weren't the same, but-
"Please don't leave," K said, holding Sakano's hands. He kicked himself inside for saying that, but he couldn't help it. He didn't want him to leave. He knew that now that he had spoken, Sakano would not only leave, but it would be awkward at work the next day. K went to apologize, but Sakano spoke first.
"Why...do I want to be with you so badly? You hurt me and I can't forgive you, but at the same time, I can't walk away from you. I cannot get my arms to let you go. Why does love have to hurt so bad?"
K unlatched Sakano's hands and, still holding them, he turned around to face him. K lost all of his breath. Sakano was so beautiful. His eyes, his hair, his lips, his cheeks, everything. He was the most amazing creature that K had ever seen, held and touched. The looked on his face, the one of utter sadness and confusion, was something that K never liked to see.
"It doesn't hurt all the time, Sakano. But sometimes, things happen and your heart breaks. But I want you to know something," he held Sakano's shaking hands tightly in his own, "No matter how far you run, if your heart breaks, I'll always be there to pick up the pieces...even if I'm not the one you choose to put them back together."
Sakano felt the tears begin to fall from his eyes and he couldn't stop himself. He threw himself into K's arms, holding onto the back of his shirt for dear life. K didn't hesitate to wrap his own arms around Sakano, the familiar feeling of his lover making his heart pound. Sakano lifted his head and placed his lips next to K's ear.
"Just for tonight," he whispered, "Can we forget all that happened? Just for tonight?"
K pushed him away a little and lifted his chin, that grin of his making Sakano smile through his blush and tears. K answered him by leaning forward and pressing his lips against Sakano's. That was all it took. Sakano pulled K closer, the feeling threatening to tear his heart from his chest. K pushed Sakano down, entangling his fingers with his lover's. He leaned down to kiss him again, this time a bit more passionately, exploring his mouth, ravishing it. K began to undo the buttons on his jacket; the stupid thing was getting in the way.
Sakano lurched his back a little, his body yearning for the gentle touch of his K. The cold air nipped at his exposed chest, but when K began to kiss it ever so gently, his body cared not about the cold, but only about the pleasure it was feeling. K ran his hands down Sakano's sides, the feeling of his skin making K short of breath. He removed his own shirt and he threw the covers over them. It was the first time in a long while he had heard Sakano laugh. He pressed his body atop of Sakano's, the feel of his soft skin against his chest making him sick with pleasure. He kissed Sakano's neck and shoulders and eyes and nose and he just wanted to touch him and kiss him everywhere. To feel him again. He moaned a little as Sakano began to undo his belt buckle, his cold hands sporadically gracing his hard stomach.
"Please, K," he said, his voice airy and out of breath. K saw how arched his back was and he couldn't be cruel to him and longer. He needed to relieve some of the tension in his lover. He ran his fingers seductively down Sakano's chest, stomach, pant line. He heard Sakano cry out in utter ecstasy. He undid Sakano's belt, sliding it gently from around his thin waist, making his pants much looser. He unzipped his pants and slid them from his dark haired companion. All that kept them from experiencing the pleasure they both sorely needed was a simple piece of fabric. K took one last look at Sakano's suffering form and smiled. He ran his fingers under the elastic and slipped them down Sakano's legs.
He couldn't move for a few moments. The beauty of his lover was breathtaking. He had forgotten how incredible he really was. How could he ever live without him now? After seeing him again without the layers and with out all of the worries and issues? It was a passing thought. For now, he would just live in the moment.
* * *
"So what happens now?" Sakano said, still sweating and breathless from the night of passion, "Do we go back to work tomorrow pretending that this night never happened? I don't know what to do, K and-
K interrupted him with a kiss and pulled him closer, "Let's just wait and see. For now, I say we have two choices. Either we A) go to sleep or B) go take a shower. So, what do ya say?"
Sakano cocked an eyebrow and smiled as K pulled him out of the bed and toward the bathroom. Things still weren't resolved. Tohma still had Sakano's name in blood on his contract and K was still thirsting for blood, but for one night all of those things went away. For one night, K and Sakano were lovers once more.
YAY!! CHAPTER FOURTEEN!! I hope you all enjoyed it. It's not over though. Like I said, things with Tohma still aren't resolved. Isn't it funny how Sakano is now lying about basically the same thing K was? Think about it and PLEASE review (you all better, cause I did this for you!!) Okay, see ya in chappie 15!!