A Rather Unusual Request
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A Rather Unusual Request Part 2
Suguru all but immediatly regretted his decision to ride Hiro's motorcycle. His stomach was still doing flip-flops and he had fallen over immediatley once he had stepped off. Fallen over, that is, only to be instantly pulled to Hiro's chest. Of coursed they both blushed and turned away.
And so 30 minutes later found him in Nakano's kitchen, sipping a glass of water and trying to keep down his breakfast. "Again, I'm sorry. I didn't think the road would be that bumpy." Fujisaki waved his hand, not sure if he should attempt speaking. He took another drink and decided it would be wise to give his host some reassurance.
"It wasn't your fault Hiroshi. You didn't know how bad the road was by my house. The rest of the ride wasn't that bad." And it hadn't, squeezing tightly to Hiro's body, resting his head on the curve of his back.
"Are you okay? Your cheeks look a bit red. And please, just call me Hiro."
"I'm fine. I just need to sit for a little while. On something that doesn't move, that is." Suguru closed his eyes and rested his head on the table, feeling the smooth, cool surface of the wood beneath his cheek.
"Tired?"
"Hn. I only got about two hours of sleep last night. I was up late working on our latest song. For someone who hardly does anything productive at rehersals Shuichi sure does write complicated songs." Hiro smiled at the comment, knowing it was true.
Bbring! Bbring! "I'll go get the phone." Suguru nodded, looking terribly cute with his hair mussed from the ride over and his tresses spread out around him. Hiro exited the kitchen and grabbed the phone in his living room. "Moshi moshi."
"Hiiiiiiiiirrooooooooo! I'm soooooo glad I caught you . Yuki has to work tonight so I figured the two of us should go check out that new Shushi Bar. Whaddya say?"
"Sounds like fun. Mind if Suguru comes?"
"The more the better! Sure! But why do you ask?"
"He's staying with me over the break!"
"Hiro! You hentai! He's just a kid!" hiro blinked at the comment. It was true. Suguru was, after all, just a kid. A mature kid, but still a kid. "Hiiiiiroo! You there! Let's meet there at 6. See you tonight!" Shuichi hung up.
Just a kid. He was right. Suguru was only 16. He was probably a virgin, and here he was, in love with the boy.
After he had broken up with Ayeka he had assumed there wasn't anything wrong with his infatuation. He had felt guilty when seeing Ayeka, but truth be told, he had simply asked her out as a favor to Shuichi, to get her out of the way.
Just a kid. He was in love with a 16 year old. He was in love with someone who was most likely too young to understand what was really was.
"Hiro? Is something wrong?" That was it. It wasn't that something snapped, it was more as thought something clicked into place.
Suguru, with his big eyes, soft lips, and trussed locks drove him past self- control. He pushed the boy against the wall and kissed him. Not tenderly, not lovingly, but brutally. He ignored a soft whimper, wondering why he suddenly tasted salt.
TBC... A/N: Ohhhh, cliffhanger. And if you didn't guess, Suguru was crying at the end. That was why Hiro tasted salt. I know that was really short and fast, but I don't have the patience to draw out the romance. I wanted action and I wanted it right then. Please review, more to come. I'll make it easy to review. On a scale of 6-13, 6 being terrible, 13 being the best fic ever, how would you rate this fic? I'm hoping fro around 9 or 10. Until the next chapter then!
Disclaimer : Nope, they aren't mine.
A Rather Unusual Request Part 2
Suguru all but immediatly regretted his decision to ride Hiro's motorcycle. His stomach was still doing flip-flops and he had fallen over immediatley once he had stepped off. Fallen over, that is, only to be instantly pulled to Hiro's chest. Of coursed they both blushed and turned away.
And so 30 minutes later found him in Nakano's kitchen, sipping a glass of water and trying to keep down his breakfast. "Again, I'm sorry. I didn't think the road would be that bumpy." Fujisaki waved his hand, not sure if he should attempt speaking. He took another drink and decided it would be wise to give his host some reassurance.
"It wasn't your fault Hiroshi. You didn't know how bad the road was by my house. The rest of the ride wasn't that bad." And it hadn't, squeezing tightly to Hiro's body, resting his head on the curve of his back.
"Are you okay? Your cheeks look a bit red. And please, just call me Hiro."
"I'm fine. I just need to sit for a little while. On something that doesn't move, that is." Suguru closed his eyes and rested his head on the table, feeling the smooth, cool surface of the wood beneath his cheek.
"Tired?"
"Hn. I only got about two hours of sleep last night. I was up late working on our latest song. For someone who hardly does anything productive at rehersals Shuichi sure does write complicated songs." Hiro smiled at the comment, knowing it was true.
Bbring! Bbring! "I'll go get the phone." Suguru nodded, looking terribly cute with his hair mussed from the ride over and his tresses spread out around him. Hiro exited the kitchen and grabbed the phone in his living room. "Moshi moshi."
"Hiiiiiiiiirrooooooooo! I'm soooooo glad I caught you . Yuki has to work tonight so I figured the two of us should go check out that new Shushi Bar. Whaddya say?"
"Sounds like fun. Mind if Suguru comes?"
"The more the better! Sure! But why do you ask?"
"He's staying with me over the break!"
"Hiro! You hentai! He's just a kid!" hiro blinked at the comment. It was true. Suguru was, after all, just a kid. A mature kid, but still a kid. "Hiiiiiroo! You there! Let's meet there at 6. See you tonight!" Shuichi hung up.
Just a kid. He was right. Suguru was only 16. He was probably a virgin, and here he was, in love with the boy.
After he had broken up with Ayeka he had assumed there wasn't anything wrong with his infatuation. He had felt guilty when seeing Ayeka, but truth be told, he had simply asked her out as a favor to Shuichi, to get her out of the way.
Just a kid. He was in love with a 16 year old. He was in love with someone who was most likely too young to understand what was really was.
"Hiro? Is something wrong?" That was it. It wasn't that something snapped, it was more as thought something clicked into place.
Suguru, with his big eyes, soft lips, and trussed locks drove him past self- control. He pushed the boy against the wall and kissed him. Not tenderly, not lovingly, but brutally. He ignored a soft whimper, wondering why he suddenly tasted salt.
TBC... A/N: Ohhhh, cliffhanger. And if you didn't guess, Suguru was crying at the end. That was why Hiro tasted salt. I know that was really short and fast, but I don't have the patience to draw out the romance. I wanted action and I wanted it right then. Please review, more to come. I'll make it easy to review. On a scale of 6-13, 6 being terrible, 13 being the best fic ever, how would you rate this fic? I'm hoping fro around 9 or 10. Until the next chapter then!