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Unbreakable	By : AmberKid Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > GacktJOB Views: 1160 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of GacktJOB. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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A/N: The idea for this fic came to my head while writing my other fic "Siren's Call", where there is this scene with You and Chacha in the hallway. This kind of picks up at that scene and evolves from there.

Disclaimer: I do not represent these celebrities in any way, nor do I own them. I do not make any profit from this.

How it had come to this he didn’t quite recall, but Chacha found himself lying on the floor of a hallway in the tv-studio in a squeaking and giggling heap with You.

“Come on, you two lovebirds. It’s showtime!”

Chacha blushed. “We’re not…”

A huge knowing grin spread across Gackt’s face. “Riiiiiiiight.”

Meanwhile Chacha had disentangled his body from You and nodded thankfully to the violinist as he held out a hand to help him get up. Simultaneously they both lift a hand and Gackt earned himself a double smack. Chacha hit him on the arm, while You’s hand landed on the back of the vocalist’s head.

It really wasn’t that way, was it? No, they were friends. Close, but still only friends.

Chacha glanced sideways towards You who was still smiling. As if he felt the eyes on him the tall violinist turned his head to look at Chacha. Their eyes met and the guitarist couldn’t help but smile in return when the smile on You’s face widened.

“For you, he smiles only for you…” a tiny voice in his head whispered and it made Chacha feel all warm inside. But he pushed it all aside, they had a performance to do. He could sort out his feelings later.

After the show Chacha changed and went outside for a cigarette. He didn’t expect You to accompany him, but he didn’t refuse it either. They stood in silence for a while, watching the snowflakes that came tumbling down from the heavy clouds above. It was cold and he could feel the warmth coming from the man standing next to him. For the first time he felt a slightly stinging pain in his heart when thinking of You. It made it clear to him that he had things to sort out.

He took another drag from his cigarette. He was so deep in his thoughts that it startled him when he felt a strong arm wrapping around him. He looked up and into You’s face.

“You’re shivering. I thought I’d warm you up a little.” he answered the unspoken question and smiled.

There it was again. That sweet smile that started at his mouth curving upwards and at the same time made his eyes sparkle. The smile that found it’s way straight to Chacha’s heart. The same heart that had jumped a little when You pulled him closer. The same heart that felt like it was overflowing with emotion. Chacha snuggled even closer, sighing softly when You also wrapped his other arm around him, holding him in a loose embrace.

Chacha wanted that moment to last forever, but then he pulled away. “We should head home. Seems the snowing isn’t going to stop soon…” You simply nodded, then scratched his head.

“Anou…Cha? I came here with Gakuto and he’s taking his time back there…” he motioned for the studio-building. “…would you..?”

“Sure, I was about to offer giving you a ride home.”

“Arigatou.”

“Ah, nevermind. That’s what friends are for, ne?”

Friends…why did it hurt to say it?

Because he felt more than friendship. He had fallen in love with his bandmate, his friend.

Chacha was silent as he drove, every now and then glancing worriedly at the snow that still fell in heavy snowflakes.

When he finally pulled into the driveway in front of Gackt’s house, the guitarist was unsure if he’d make it to his own apartment through what by now was a full grown snowstorm.

“Come on, get inside the house, I should hurry before the roads are completely impassable…” he urged You, already reaching downwards to release the hand break again. He was not prepared for You reaching out and grasping his hand. For the second time this evening he looked into You’s face with an unspoken question on his lips.

“Stay.”

Was he imagining things? Chacha swallowed hard, shaking his head slightly. But his hand remained held by You’s. And wasn’t it foolishness to drive through a storm like this one?

So he nodded in agreement and together they made their way to the front door. The guitars remained in the trunk of Chacha’s car that was safely locked. Inside they were greeted by Belle, yapping and wagging her tail. Chacha bent down, petting her on the head lightly.

“I’ll make some tea to warm us up, what do you think?”

“Great idea, thanks You.”

The guitarist hadn’t been aware of how exhausted he was until he sat comfortably on the couch in the living room. He just wanted to close his eyes for a moment, but drifted off into a light slumber before he knew it.

When You entered the living room with two cups of hot tea, he couldn’t help but smile at the sight that greeted him. Carefully he set the cups down on the table before he took a seat next to the sleeping man. Some strands of hair covered his face and the violinist felt the urge to brush them aside, so he could look at the beautiful face of his friend. The one man that he cared for more deeply than for anybody else. He lift his hand to lightly brush his fingertips over Chacha’s cheek.

The soft touch woke the smaller man, but he kept his eyes closed, part of him not believing what happened. When he finally opened his eyes he could see You sitting next to him, watching him. You pulled his hand away and Chacha found himself already missing the contact. So he did what his mind suggested him to do. He leaded forward, resting his head on You’s shoulder. Who, out of reflex, wrapped his arms around him.

For a moment both were startled. But it felt so right, both found themselves craving contact…seeking to feel the other close. The tea stood forgotten as they settled into a comfortable embrace, snuggling close to each other. Chacha closed his eyes with a content sigh. He felt drowsy and before sleep claimed him again his lips formed the words that he had not dared to utter before.

“I love you.”

You blinked, not believing his ears. Was he sleeping himself, was this a dream? Could a dream feel so real? He didn’t care. If it indeed was a dream it was a nice one. He leaned down to lightly brush his lips over Chacha’s mouth.

“Love you, too.”

Outside the snow still kept falling, swallowing all noises and covering everything in a thick blanket of the purest white.
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