Costume Changes
"OX," Kyou said slowly as he gazed at the poster adorning Haru's wall. It was the newest promotional poster that Haru had brought home. "OX, you don't that's a bit obvious? What if someone..."
Lying on his bed, Haru tilted his head from one side to the older and shook his head, "Guessed? No, the other band members loved the idea. They thought it very original band name, especially after we had been having so much trouble finding one, it really was the last minute and we had to decide."
"Was this the Goth clown or the cross dressing wizard?" Kyou muttered under his breath as he thought of the other band members, before smiling slightly at Haru. "That's good, that you could all agree." He finished tightly.
Haru nodded again and looked at the poster, "We look good there, don't we Kyou? I didn't think the mesh shirt would pan out, but it does..."
Distracted, Kyou gazed at the poster. "Hmm, it does accent your - " He stopped as Haru stepped up and embraced him from the behind.
Smiling in Kyou's neck, Haru whispered, "You know, I still have the shirt, I saved it for you. When I first saw it, I thought of you," Kyou's breathing quickened, "I'd like to see you wear it, Kyou."
Shuddering momentarily, Kyou nodded and smiled again, "Only... however," he paused and turned his head so he looked Haru in the eyes. "If you wear the leather trousers, the skin tight ones of course."
Behind him Haru laughed, his grip of Kyou's stomach tightened, "I do love the perks of being a super star... The groupies..."
"I was always your first," Kyou said softly.
"Of course," Haru whispers and kisses his neck, "The first, and the last, the only for me." Haru laughs, "I had to beat the others away with a stick. It was worth it but."