Title: Trouble with a Capital Dee
Author: NekoChan-Chan Fandom: FAKE Pairing: Dee x Ryo Time period: After the fourth manga book (yea, I know the fifth is out, but none of our bookstores have it yet! Death to them all *Grrrr*) Rating: PG (yes, the infamous FAKE kissing scene makes an appearance or two (^_) E-Mail for comments: EnchantingLioness@Yahoo.com (Please e-mail me (^-^) ) Disclaimer: *Sigh* FAKE could never belong to me-blah blah- Sanami Matoh's gift to the world-blah blah-dammit!-blah- Summary: Just a lil' more aftermath. Dee and Ryo ponder some points they may not have thought of before Notes: I've only read the English manga version of FAKE, so otakus, please pardon any incorectnesses (???) Also, I know I screwed up some of the characters (especially the chief) but I think if I had tried to write for them as they appear in the books, this would have turned out much worse than it already is. Oh yeah, and blah blah whatever indicates a character's thoughts.
Chapter 3
Dee awoke the next morning (hey, eleven thirty is still technically morning) with a pounding headache. Not surprising, considering how much he'd drank the night before. He pulled himself out of the tangle of blankets that had accumulated around him while he slept, and headed for the bathroom. He turned on the water and stepped inside the shower. As Dee washed the stench of alcohol and vomit from himself, he thought about what had happened; really thought for a change, instead of fantasizing.
He ran the scenario through his mind again and again. He hadn't acted entirely differently than he usually did, so why had Ryo responded this time? It hadn't been romantic at all, hell, the squad car smelled like bad coffee. What made this one time so different?
He didn't shoot you down, moron.
Well, duh! He already knew that. *sigh* you have to be extremely careful with your wording when asking your subconscious a question.
Okay, smart guy, then WHY didn't he turn you down? He's always been very adamant in his protests.
"..."
You don't know, do you?
Dee stepped out of the shower and quickly dried his hair. Why? Why hadn't Ryo turned down his advances? He hadn't even had that dazed look he usually got at times like those. Dee knew he should be ecstatic, but for some reason all he could think about was if Ryo had really meant what he had done.
"Feh" Dee exhaled. He wasn't supposed to be this thoughtful. He was supposed to be the brash, brazen, outspoken one. Being nice was Ryo's strong point, not his. Next thing you know, he would be wondering if J.J.'s glomps were something to be taken seriously. As if.
"Well, there's only one way to get to the bottom of this." If we hadn't been working, I bet I could have done that last night, although those wouldn't be my first choice of words. Dee chuckled as one of his trademark pervert grins swept over his face.
Ryo glanced over at the clock. 12 noon. Dee should be getting up now. You're hopeless, fool. Why do you know when he gets up?
I guess...No, I know...It's because I love him.
Then why won't you let anyone know how you feel, not even him?
I...I don't know. Ryo let a sigh escape his lips, the lips that had (was it only last night?) let Dee know something Ryo hadn't intended to let him know yet. He ran his fingers through his flowing goldenrod locks and stood up. He was too restless to sit still for long, despite his lack of sleep.
Ryo knew that it was true that he loved Dee, but it was also true that he wasn't ready to be his lover. Blood rushed to his face and he blushed a deep pink at the notions running through his head. He liked spending time with Dee, and after he knew they weren't a joke, he even liked the kissed he'd never asked for out loud, that is. Ryo blushed an even darker shade of pink.
He'd never even really minded being pounced on, unless there was the slight chance someone would see them.
Dammit! Why did he kiss Dee back last night?! Knowing Dee, he'd show up with flowers, candy, and that smile that turned his knees to...No! Bad, bad Ryo he scolded himself as he recalled the dream he'd had with a small shudder and a bead of sweat. Nope, he was most definitely not ready for that kind of relationship. ...Not yet at least.
Ryo's train of thought was broken by a rapt knock at his door. Hmm, he's early.
Ryo pulled open the door and there stood Dee Laytner, grinning like a kid on Christmas morning.
Aww, no flowers, but the smile will have to do. How am I going to tell him I'm not ready to commit without hurting him???
As Ryo pondered the best way to break the news to Dee, he painted a cheerful twinkle in his eyes and put a spring in his step that he wasn't exactly feeling at the moment. "Hi, Dee." He said with a smile.
Dee was no dummy. He'd been around the block his fair share of times, and he knew that what Ryo was doing now and what he was thinking were more than likely to be two entirely different affairs. The false grin he was wearing confirmed that and his own smile quickly faded.
Shit! I knew something was wrong!!!
Author's note- *looks around room with a bead of sweat on forehead and nervous grin* Uh...okay. See, what happened was my parents found my book of fanfics (several of which contain citrus-y scenes) and decided that I shouldn't be allowed to "pollute the Internet with my smut."(even though I wouldn't post a citrus online. This is actually the only one I've written just for the Internet.) Long story short, I got suspended from the Internet for half a semester. This is my first time online in oh-so-long! Kinda ironic, doncha think, that the first thing I do is continue the thing that got me in trouble? Oh well, what's done is done, and this chapter is done. If you review, something 'interesting' might happen in chapter 4, not that our hottie heroes are back together. No, seriously. REVIEW NOW!!! *footsteps fading into distance*
Author: NekoChan-Chan Fandom: FAKE Pairing: Dee x Ryo Time period: After the fourth manga book (yea, I know the fifth is out, but none of our bookstores have it yet! Death to them all *Grrrr*) Rating: PG (yes, the infamous FAKE kissing scene makes an appearance or two (^_) E-Mail for comments: EnchantingLioness@Yahoo.com (Please e-mail me (^-^) ) Disclaimer: *Sigh* FAKE could never belong to me-blah blah- Sanami Matoh's gift to the world-blah blah-dammit!-blah- Summary: Just a lil' more aftermath. Dee and Ryo ponder some points they may not have thought of before Notes: I've only read the English manga version of FAKE, so otakus, please pardon any incorectnesses (???) Also, I know I screwed up some of the characters (especially the chief) but I think if I had tried to write for them as they appear in the books, this would have turned out much worse than it already is. Oh yeah, and blah blah whatever indicates a character's thoughts.
Chapter 3
Dee awoke the next morning (hey, eleven thirty is still technically morning) with a pounding headache. Not surprising, considering how much he'd drank the night before. He pulled himself out of the tangle of blankets that had accumulated around him while he slept, and headed for the bathroom. He turned on the water and stepped inside the shower. As Dee washed the stench of alcohol and vomit from himself, he thought about what had happened; really thought for a change, instead of fantasizing.
He ran the scenario through his mind again and again. He hadn't acted entirely differently than he usually did, so why had Ryo responded this time? It hadn't been romantic at all, hell, the squad car smelled like bad coffee. What made this one time so different?
He didn't shoot you down, moron.
Well, duh! He already knew that. *sigh* you have to be extremely careful with your wording when asking your subconscious a question.
Okay, smart guy, then WHY didn't he turn you down? He's always been very adamant in his protests.
"..."
You don't know, do you?
Dee stepped out of the shower and quickly dried his hair. Why? Why hadn't Ryo turned down his advances? He hadn't even had that dazed look he usually got at times like those. Dee knew he should be ecstatic, but for some reason all he could think about was if Ryo had really meant what he had done.
"Feh" Dee exhaled. He wasn't supposed to be this thoughtful. He was supposed to be the brash, brazen, outspoken one. Being nice was Ryo's strong point, not his. Next thing you know, he would be wondering if J.J.'s glomps were something to be taken seriously. As if.
"Well, there's only one way to get to the bottom of this." If we hadn't been working, I bet I could have done that last night, although those wouldn't be my first choice of words. Dee chuckled as one of his trademark pervert grins swept over his face.
Ryo glanced over at the clock. 12 noon. Dee should be getting up now. You're hopeless, fool. Why do you know when he gets up?
I guess...No, I know...It's because I love him.
Then why won't you let anyone know how you feel, not even him?
I...I don't know. Ryo let a sigh escape his lips, the lips that had (was it only last night?) let Dee know something Ryo hadn't intended to let him know yet. He ran his fingers through his flowing goldenrod locks and stood up. He was too restless to sit still for long, despite his lack of sleep.
Ryo knew that it was true that he loved Dee, but it was also true that he wasn't ready to be his lover. Blood rushed to his face and he blushed a deep pink at the notions running through his head. He liked spending time with Dee, and after he knew they weren't a joke, he even liked the kissed he'd never asked for out loud, that is. Ryo blushed an even darker shade of pink.
He'd never even really minded being pounced on, unless there was the slight chance someone would see them.
Dammit! Why did he kiss Dee back last night?! Knowing Dee, he'd show up with flowers, candy, and that smile that turned his knees to...No! Bad, bad Ryo he scolded himself as he recalled the dream he'd had with a small shudder and a bead of sweat. Nope, he was most definitely not ready for that kind of relationship. ...Not yet at least.
Ryo's train of thought was broken by a rapt knock at his door. Hmm, he's early.
Ryo pulled open the door and there stood Dee Laytner, grinning like a kid on Christmas morning.
Aww, no flowers, but the smile will have to do. How am I going to tell him I'm not ready to commit without hurting him???
As Ryo pondered the best way to break the news to Dee, he painted a cheerful twinkle in his eyes and put a spring in his step that he wasn't exactly feeling at the moment. "Hi, Dee." He said with a smile.
Dee was no dummy. He'd been around the block his fair share of times, and he knew that what Ryo was doing now and what he was thinking were more than likely to be two entirely different affairs. The false grin he was wearing confirmed that and his own smile quickly faded.
Shit! I knew something was wrong!!!
Author's note- *looks around room with a bead of sweat on forehead and nervous grin* Uh...okay. See, what happened was my parents found my book of fanfics (several of which contain citrus-y scenes) and decided that I shouldn't be allowed to "pollute the Internet with my smut."(even though I wouldn't post a citrus online. This is actually the only one I've written just for the Internet.) Long story short, I got suspended from the Internet for half a semester. This is my first time online in oh-so-long! Kinda ironic, doncha think, that the first thing I do is continue the thing that got me in trouble? Oh well, what's done is done, and this chapter is done. If you review, something 'interesting' might happen in chapter 4, not that our hottie heroes are back together. No, seriously. REVIEW NOW!!! *footsteps fading into distance*