Dreams in the Night | By : serialcabbit78 Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > GacktJOB Views: 1453 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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You sighed and threw the remote onto the bed next to him. There was nothing on, and he was bored. His plans had fallen through, and Gackt had a photo shoot. He couldn’t cancel out of that, and You didn’t want him to. Somewhere in another room, his cell phone rang. He got up and walked into the room where the sound was coming from. As soon as he flipped open the phone, he noticed he missed the call. He flipped it shut again and glared at it. It rang again and he answered.
“Moshi moshi?” Again, the line went dead.
You was half tempted to throw the phone across the room when a knock sounded at the door. He moved to the door and flung it open. There stood Chacha. He had a cell phone open in his hand.
“I rang for you to come let me in, some neighbor was coming in and let me up. I called your phone and wondered if you were here. I thought you had plans.” Chacha stepped in the entryway as You held the door open.
“I did, but she canceled at the last minute.” You closed the door as Chacha stepped out of his shoes. He sighed and turned away from the elder. “Gackt had the photo shoot, so I just decided to stick it out at here. I didn’t expect anyone.”
“Well, I figured you might like some company. Then I remembered when I finally got to the door that you had a date. The neighbor said she had your spare key and would let me in.”
You started to shut the door when his neighbor came back. She smiled and waved then moved back to her apartment. You shut the door then rested his head against it. He felt Chacha’s arms slide around his waist. Tonight was going to be interesting. He placed his hands on the shorter mans’s arms.
“Thanks for coming, Chacha. I really needed a friend tonight.” You smiled. “Do you want to watch a movie or something?”
“Yeah.” The reply was just barely above a whisper.
You turned to walk back to the bedroom, hearing Chacha’s footsteps behind him. The apartment was only used as an escape from the constant press of people in the house. It was no secret to anyone within their circle that Gackt himself often would spend the night here, especially if work required it. The apartment was spacious, having three bedrooms and large rooms.
Chacha gasped at the sight of the bedroom You stopped at. Unlit candles stood on every surface. Roses stood in a vase to the side of the bed. Chacha smiled softly. He knew the room was set up for You’s date, but he still liked the effect.
“The roses are pretty.” You turned to Chacha and smiled.
“You can have them. I didn’t know you liked roses.” You told the shorter man. “At least they aren’t wasted.”
He walked to a bookshelf full of movies. He wasn’t in the mood for a movie, but he’d watch one. There was all kinds from action to romantic comedy. His gaze settled on a Disney movie.
“Chacha, do you want to watch a movie?” You asked. “There are quite a few here, I don’t know what you’d like to see.”
“I’m in the mood for something funny, but light. Nothing really deep, nothing romantic.”
That blew a good portion of the movies away. Even the cartoons. You scanned the shelf again, once again, his gaze settled on the Disney movie.
“How about ‘Finding Nemo’. That’s funny.” You picked the DVD off the shelf. He looked it over then sighed. “It’s a kids movie. But..”
“It will be fine. I’m hungry.”
You laughed and laid the DVD case on the bed. He went to the phone and ordered some food. He ordered sushi for himself and vegetarian for Chacha. He sat the phone down and pulled his wallet out. He counted out the money for dinner then smiled.
“I’m gonna run and go pick up dinner, I’ll be back in a few minutes.”
Chacha picked up the DVD and looked at it. He looked over the case at You and nodded.
“Do I owe you?” He reached for his wallet. You stopped him.
“Relax, dinner’s on me” Chacha smiled and blushed.
“I’m serious, dinner is on me. Consider it thanks for spending the evening with me.” You was now blushing.
“So.. Is this like, a date?” Chacha asked shyly.
You grinned. It was sort of like a date.
“Sure.” He turned back to the door. “I’ll be back in a few minutes.” He left the bedroom and then the apartment.
You drove to the restaurant, thinking on the evening ahead. It was no secret that on stage, Chacha acted as if he had a crush on You. Off stage, that was another story. He had several all night talks with Gackt about the repercussions of him hooking up with the older guitarist. He decided that it was best to keep his feelings to himself. Gackt had encouraged him to let his feelings be explored, but understood why You kept them bottled up. If he allowed his feelings known, and things went badly it could destroy the band.
After picking up the food, he drove back home, still quietly thinking. The way Chacha blushed, the way he came up behind him and held him. Could it be possible that Chacha felt the same?
The cell phone is his pocket rang and he fished it out and answered it.
“I hate to ask.. But can you get some fruit? I’ve searched the fridge here and there isn’t any. Anything would be nice.” Chacha sounded hesitant. “I’ll pay you for it when you get here.”
Images of Chacha sitting on him naked feeding him fruit flashed through his mind. You fought hard to keep his voice even.
“I thought of that already, and I’ll stop and get some. Don’t worry about the food getting cold, I won’t be long.”
You pulled into a grocery store that was barely a block from the apartment building and raced inside. He picked up a box of strawberries, a pre cut fresh pineapple, and a few other fruits. He went to the dairy case and picked up a couple cans of whipped cream. He could feel a fierce blush creeping up over his face as he headed for one more isle. He picked up a bottle of chocolate sauce. And headed for the check-out. The cashier looked up at him.
“Sir, are you alright.. You seem flushed?” She looked at him closer. “You-san?”
Her face broke into a grin as she began to ring up his purchases. After he paid, she pulled a piece of paper out of her pocket.
“Can I have your autograph?” She nearly whispered the request.
You signed the paper and took his bags. She waved after him wishing him well on his date.
You got back in the car. By now he was so nervous his hands were shaking. He drove back to the apartment in a blur. He barely remembered getting inside, when a shock greeted his eyes. Chacha had set the table, and had lit candles. He stood off to the side, two wine glasses in one hand, a chilled bottle in the other. He sat the items down on the table, then moved to help You with the bags.
You waited till the bags were safely placed, then pulled Chacha close. Their noses were barely inches apart when the phone rang.
Chacha giggled softly, and You groaned.
Chacha took the phone from You’s pocket and answered it.
“Moshi moshi? Ah, Gac-chan ”
You listened for a few moments, not paying attention to the conversation till Chacha held the phone to him. He took it and listened to Gackt talk about how he’d met up with someone and would be using the apartment tonight.
“A-apartment?” You asked stupidly. “You mean..” You swore softly.
“You-chan, relax. My date tonight won’t care about the two of you being there. I promise. Just save some leftovers for me.”
With the last words, the line went dead. You pulled Chacha close again, and smiled.
“We may want to eat in the bedroom. I don’t think you’d have any complaints?”
Chacha stood on his tip-toes and placed a soft kiss on You’s cheek. He began to gather up some dishes and some of the bags. You picked up the rest and they went to the bedroom. You shut the door, and walked to the bed. You put the DVD in and sat on the bed. Behind him, Chacha was opening the cartons from the restaurant. While the previews played, they began to eat. You ate in nervous silence until he caught Chacha stealing a bite of rice. He grinned and held the bite to his mouth, taunting You with it.
You leaned and took the bite. Chacha giggled and dug another bite out. You stopped him when he picked up a bite of food and fed it to the shorter man. They both were blushing, and the movie played on the tv screen.
Then, with the tension in the room beginning to thicken, they went back to their own meals. Eating in silence, they watched the movie. Chacha got up and took his food to the kitchen, putting the uneaten portion away. You soon followed suit.
Chacha was standing at the sink cleaning the fruit. You watched him as he cleaned the strawberries, then moved on to draining the pineapple, saving the juice. You waited till Chacha had filled the container, then put the juice in the refrigerator. Chacha pulled the bunch of grapes out of the bag and held them up. You smiled at him, then took the bunch away. Pulling off a smaller section, he took a few grapes off it and ate them. Then he held the bunch in front of Chacha. Chacha smiled, then pulled off a grape with his teeth.
Without warning, he leaned in and kissed You full on the lips. You kissed him back, deepening the kiss and taking the grape. Pulling away, Chacha blushed fiercely. His heart was pounding so loudly in his chest he was sure that You could hear it.
“Are you nervous?” You cupped Chacha’s chin in his hand. “I am, too.” You leaned down and kissed Chacha again.
When You pulled away, he could feel Chacha’s slight frame trembling. He pulled the smaller man close, holding him gently. Chacha pulled back and began to place the fruit on a platter. He got a small bowl from the cabinet and put the chocolate sauce in it. Then he grabbed a can of the whipped cream and handed it to You.
“I’m nervous, but it’s not bad.” Chacha’s voice had grown husky. “This is just...it’s just a fantasy come true.”
“Same here. Gackt’s been telling me for months to just break down and confess I like you.”
You watched as Chacha picked up the plate of fruit. He reached for a few bananas and led the way back to the bedroom.
In the bedroom, Chacha sat the platter of fruit down. He pulled off his shirt, then turned away. You almost fainted at the idea that Chacha might undress more. Chacha turned back, shirtless and with his jeans unfastened. You dropped the two bananas he was holding. He bent down to retrieve them and felt his shirt go over his head.
Chacha wasn’t gonna take any more risks at letting this slip through his fingers. He reached into the bowl of chocolate sauce and drew a indistinct pattern on his chest. You grinned and moved closer. He bent down, and licked the chocolate off. Chacha yelped at the sudden contact. You moved the fruit to the night stand and laid Chacha across the bed. Reaching over, he got a handful of strawberries and the bowl of chocolate.
He dipped a strawberry into the chocolate and traced Chacha’s lips with it. Chacha leaned up and nipped at the strawberry. His dark eyes were made darker by the lust burning in him. You fed the rest of the strawberry to the shorter man, then leaned in for kiss. He caught his fingers in the waist of Chacha’s jeans and began to slowly slide them down. He felt the other man slowly working his down. You felt his breath catch in his chest.
Chacha seemed intent on the task he was currently engaged in and missed the sound of a door slamming outside the bedroom. You heard it, then the following giggle. He grinned to himself.
The sounds from outside the room began to change, moans came from outside the door. You caught Chacha’s arm. When the smaller man looked up, he nodded to the door. Both men shed their remaining clothes then went to the door. They looked at each other then opened the door. Gackt had someone pinned to the wall, deeply engrossed in making out with them.
You grinned then shut the door quietly.
“Give them some time, we will go surprise him later.”
The only reply he got was Chacha kissing down his chest, heading to a place that desperately needed attention.
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