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Don't Believe The Rumours	By : violinscry Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > Gackt Views: 1942 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Don’t Believe The Rumours…
Author: violinscry
Rating: NC-17
Genre: There is no one genre… really…
Pairing: Gakuhai
Disclaimer: I don’t own Gackt, anyone from GacktJOB, L’arc en ciel, Hyde, or Megumi… (But I will one day! Muahaha!)

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Don’t Believe The Rumours…

“Megu?”

His eyes opened slowly, right arm reaching out to find his wife. She wasn’t there; she must have beaten him out of bed. A small yawn as Hyde opened his eyes properly, stretching his arms upward over his head before getting out of bed. One hand reached out and grabbed his robe from the hook on the wall, sliding it on; he closed it, tying the sash as he wandered out.

The house was silent.

“Megumi?” He called again, eyes searching for any sign of movement.

There was none.

A small shrug as he padded into the bathroom, maybe she had to go out somewhere. He untied the sash on the black silk robe, letting it slide from his slim shoulders and fall to the floor. He reached for the shower tap, turning on to hot water first.

Once steam began to rise, the cold was turned on. He stepped into the shower, tilting his face up into the water, letting it soak his hair. He ran some shampoo through, rinsed it, and then followed with a little conditioner. He rinsed his hair, grabbing the soap and washing his body quickly. The water was turned off, Hyde stepped from the shower, reaching for a towel and drying himself before slipping his robe back on.

He left the bathroom, retying the sash and going to the kitchen. He noted that she hadn’t even made herself a coffee this morning, another small shrug.

Reaching for the kettle, he turned it on, grabbed a mug and setting it down before going back to the bedroom. He stopped; there was some paper on the dining table.

He walked quickly to the table, taking the paper and unfolding it. Brown eyes scanned the words, the paper falling from his hands as they started to tremble.

“…sayounara Hideto.”

He fell to the floor, a mass of confusion filling his mind.

She was gone.

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Two weeks passed, no one saw or heard anything from the singer. He didn’t answer his door, he never collected his mail, and he didn’t answer his calls.

Ken had gone over every other day, pounding on the door, calling for his friend to unlock the door. He pressed his face to the peephole; he could just see movement in the dark house.

“Hyde!” He called. “Come on! Open the door, please!”

There was no response from within.

A defeated sigh from Ken as he turned and left, it was the same every time. No one knew what was going on, and no one had seen Megumi to ask her.

Back in the apartment, Hyde pressed his forehead to the window, watching as Ken’s car left, driving down the road towards his next destination.

A deep sigh as he turned from the window, letting the blinds fall closed again. He pulled the robe tighter around himself, shivering a little, reaching for the cigarette box on the coffee table.

It’s still empty stupid.

He frowned, throwing the box back onto the table, hoping by some magical force that there would be even one in there next time he opened it.

He began to pace back and forth, wanting a cigarette desperately. But, he didn’t want to leave the house, not now, not ever.

But you do want a cigarette right?

“Yeah… I know…” He snapped.

His eyes drifted to look at the front door.

“But… what if I leave and she comes back?”

She’s not.

He stopped, his gaze again settling on the door.

In desperation, he again picked up the empty cigarette box, peeking inside. A small whine.

“I’ll just… run down to the corner store, grab some cigarettes and come right back.” He mused on this idea for a moment.

Would you actually do it?

Slowly he walked in the bedroom, tired deep brown eyes gazing at the bed for a moment.

The bed is so empty…

A shake of his head to ignore the thoughts as he rummaged his closet for some clothes. A pair of jeans and a plain shirt was pulled onto his now too-thin figure. He pulled a loose jacket on and did it up.

“Shoes….” He muttered, eyeing them and putting them on, doing the laces up.

Getting to his feet, his head reeled and he almost fell. He had barely eaten in the last two weeks; he didn’t have an appetite anymore. Everything just hurt too much to even think about food.

He walked to the door, reaching and grabbing his wallet and keys from the little stand to the right side of the door. Reaching out, he grasped the knob with one hand, the other sliding the chain from its hold and flicking the lock on the door.

Just… do it, don’t hesitate.

He turned the knob, pulling the door half-open.

Deep breath…

He pulled the door open all the way and stepped into the hallway, reaching back in to grab his sunglasses, which he instantly slid onto his face. Huddling under his jacket he walked quickly to the elevator and pressed the call button.

“Come on… come on…” He muttered, watching the numbers light up at the elevator climbed to his level, starting to pace again.

The doors slid open as it reached the top level of the building.

“…Hyde?”

His head whipped around to see Gackt standing in the elevator, a surprised look on his face.

The smallest of smiles, followed by a slightly larger wave. “Konnich Gakun…” His voice was barely audible, eyes avoiding the taller man’s.

Gackt stepped from the elevator, a look of concern on his face. “Ne, are you alright Haido?”

A quick nod of his head as he turned and started to walk back to his door, Gackt quickly trailed after, one hand reaching out and catching Hyde’s shoulder, stopping him and turning him around.

“What’s wrong?” His blue eyes searched for answers.

“Nothing.” Came the quick reply as he broke free and fumbled in his pocket for the key.

As Hyde swung the door open his head span violently, he stumbled, catching himself on the doorframe. Gackt moved forwards and wrapped his arms around the smaller man, helping him inside to the couch. He closed the door and came back, taking a seat next to Hyde.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” He asked again, glancing around. “Where’s Megu…”

Hyde cut in quickly. “She… had to go… overseas for… work.” A blatant lie.

Gackt seemed to half-believe the lie… for the moment anyway. “Where have you been? Everyone’s been worried.”

The shorter man was quiet for a few moments. “Here.” He finally replied, avoiding the eye contact the other sought.

Gackt moved forwards a little. “But… why didn’t you answer your door? Or your phone?”

Hyde’s head dropped, eyes now gazing at the floor. He was silent.

“What? What happened Haido?”

A depressed sigh as he reached for the paper on the coffee table, it had been refolded so many times it looked like it was ready to fall apart. He held the note out to the other.

Gackt read the note, his eyes opening in disbelief. “What? Did you two fight?” He asked, handing the note back.

A shake of his head as Hyde took the note and set it on the table once more. “No, nothing like that at all. I just… woke up and she was gone.” Tears threatened to start as he spoke.

“Do you know why?” Gackt asked, one arm moving around the others shoulders, pulling him in close.

Hyde shook his head, leaning against the taller male’s shoulder. “She won’t answer my calls.”

Sadness reflected in Gackt’s eyes. “Oh, Haido. I’m so sorry.” He held the smaller man tighter as Hyde lent against his shoulder.

“It… it’s okay… I…” His voice was barely audible. “Maybe I deserve it…” A tiny sigh as he blinked back tears.

Gackt shook his head. “No, no Haido! You didn’t do anything wrong, even if you did, you still don’t deserve it.”

Tears slid down the small man’s face; he lifted a hand, wiping them away. He let it fall back into his lap, a yawn escaping his lips.

“Are you tired still?” Gackt asked, a small smile on his face.

“I shouldn’t be.” Came the reply as Hyde sat up.

A small chuckle from Gackt as he glanced at the clock. “Mmm, almost dinner time. What do you want?”

“I’m not hungry, I had a big lunch.” He lied quickly, avoiding the questioning glance he got.

“Haido…” Gackt grinned, reaching over and poking at his ribs. “Since when do you…” He paused, hand opening to touch Hyde’s ribcage again.

Hyde let his head hang as Gackt’s hand lay against his too-thin frame. His blue eyes opening in shock.

“You haven’t been eating….”

“I…I…” Hyde stammered, not knowing how to get out of this one. He got to his feet and moved away.

“How long?” Gackt stood, moving to Hyde’s side, looking down at him.

“I don’t know….”

A hand was cupped under the shorter man’s chin, lifting his face. A small smile from the taller. “Then, you’re coming with me. We’re going out to eat.”

“But…” Hyde started, but was cut off.

“No, no buts Haido. You’re too thin, and I want to go out to eat. And not by myself.” A grin on Gackt’s face.

He was beaten; a tiny smile, and a nod. “Alright, you win.”

A self-satisfied grin crossed Gackt’s face as he let go of Hyde’s face. “So, where do you want to go?”

A shrug from Hyde. “I don’t know… somewhere not busy.”

A wide smile and a small chuckle as Gackt reached forwards, taking Hyde’s hand and dragging him out the front door.

“Gaah! Where are we going?” He asked as he was jerked forwards and pulled out the door.

The taller man stopped. “Not telling.” He crossed his arms over his chest as Hyde locked the door behind them.

Once the door was locked, Hyde was once again dragged along behind Gackt, stopping at the elevator. Pressing the call button, Gackt turned, flashing a smile at the shorter man.

“You’re enjoying this aren’t you?” Hyde smiled properly for the first time in weeks, aiming a kick at Gackt’s shins.

Another smile and a nod. “Of course I am.” The elevator doors opened and they both stepped in, Gackt pressing the ground floor button, leaning against the wall as the doors slid closed.

“So… where are you dragging me to?” Hyde asked, a small smile on his lips.

Gackt mused for a moment, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. “It’s a secret.” He finally answered.

“Really? Or maybe you just haven’t decided yet.” Came the shorter man’s retort.

“Mmm… maybe… but you’ll never know.”

The elevator reached the ground floor, the doors sliding open with a ‘ding’. Both men stepped out, Hyde falling back, hanging back near the elevator doors. Gackt turned, seeing his hesitation and walked back to him.

“Come on, the world’s not that bad.” He smiled, grabbing Hyde’s upper arm gently and pulling him forwards.

Hyde resisted for but a second; he didn’t have the strength at the moment to fight Gackt. He gave in and was led outside by the arm into the evening air. A little shiver as he pulled the jacket tighter around himself.

“Cold…” He complained quietly, rubbing his arms.

Gackt laughed lightly. “No it’s not, you just think it is Mr-Skin-And-Bones, because you’ve haven’t been eating.”

A frown formed on Hyde’s face for a moment, which was quickly replaced with a small smile. “Well… I still say it’s cold anyway.” He poked out his tongue for a split second.

“Wuss…” Gackt retorted quietly, looking away so Hyde didn’t hear him properly.

“Eh?” Hyde moved closer to Gackt. “Did you say something?”

A shake of his head. “No, nothing.” A sly smile on his face that Hyde couldn’t see.

They kept walking down the street, people watching them curiously, a few photographers started to stalk after them. Gackt rolled his eyes, a small sigh leaving his lips. “I guess to the Tamaly Bar then? It can’t get much more private there.”

Hyde nodded, looking back quickly, seeing a good half-dozen photographers snapping photos as they walked. “Gaah… I hate them.” His brow furrowed in annoyance.

One young reporter raced up to the pair, his voice recorder was almost shoved up Hyde’s nose as the young man began babbling questions at him. “Where have you been? Were you sick? Is the band breaking up? Are you separated from your wife? Is it true that…?”

Gackt pushed the young man away. “We have no comment.” He said quickening his pace. “Knew I should’ve driven.” He frowned as the reporter chased after them.

Hyde nodded, keeping his head down, trying to keep up with Gackt’s pace. His head was spinning again, his legs felt like jelly beneath him. “Ne… Gakun…”

He passed out in the street.

Within about 10 seconds dozens of photographers had swarmed in, snapping photo after photo as Gackt scooped Hyde into his arms and hailed the next taxi in desperation.

The taxi thankfully stopped, Gackt racing across the best he could, laying Hyde in the back seat and climbing into the front seat. He gave the driver instructions to his house, the driver nodding and taking off down the road.

Once they arrived, Gackt paid the driver, tipping him quite handsomely. He carefully lifted Hyde from the back seat and carried him inside. No one else was there; everyone had the day off, security included. It was an effort to unlock and open the front door with Hyde in his arms, luckily the singer didn’t weigh much so it made it a bit easier.

Gackt lay Hyde on his king size bed, placing his head on a pillow. He frowned in concern, wiping some dirt gently from Hyde’s forehead. The shorter man had a few scratches on his face from when he fell, but nothing remotely serious.

“Poor Hideto.” He said quietly, running a hand through Hyde’s hair, a light kiss to his forehead.

He smiled softly before turning and walking out to the kitchen, pouring a glass of water for his friend when he awoke. He wandered to the front door, locking it again. He could see the masses of press and fans gathered outside his gates, a sigh.

He turned, taking his cell from his pocket and dialling You’s number. “Ne, You-kun…? Hai, it’s me… Be careful when you come home, lots of press outside… I’ll tell you more when you get home… hai… Ja.” He closed the little flip phone and slid it onto the coffee table in the living room.

Hyde stirred on the bed, eyes opening slowly, confusion setting in. He sat up, his head throbbing. Gackt’s bedroom? Why was he here?

“Gakuto?” He called, his voice raspy.

Soon enough the taller man was in the doorway, a smile on his face. “Ahh, your awake. Do you want a drink?” He asked, showing Hyde the glass of water in his hand.

A nod. “Hai, please.”

Gackt bought over the glass and gave it to Hyde, taking a seat on the edge of the bed as the other sipped at the water slowly.

Hyde set the glass on the bedside table slowly, his hands still a little uncoordinated. “Gakuto… what happened? Why are we here?”

“You passed out in the street, so I bought you home.” He replied, one leg crossing the other. “Now we have a circus of press outside the gates.” A light laugh. “I had to warn You so he can take the back way.”

“Sorry.” Hyde looked down at his lap.

“For what?” Gackt cupped Hyde’s face, lifting it to look at his own.

“Passing out, ruining your night out.” He tried to look away.

Gackt shook his head. “No, you don’t need to be sorry. You didn’t pass out on purpose. Anyway, this way we can order in and relax in private.”

“Are you sure?” Hyde asked quietly, taking another sip of water. “I mean, we can still go out if you want to.”

“No, no. We’ll stay in… it’ll be more relaxing, and the press can’t get to us here.” A wide smile spread across Gackt’s face.

“Alright.” Hyde smiled, draining the glass of its contents and setting it back on the bedside table.

“Gaku?” You’s voice echoed through the house.

“In here.” Gackt called back, getting to his feet.

The violinist stood in the bedroom doorway, confusion and curiosity on his face. “What’s going on? Oh, hi Hyde.” He smiled and waved.

Hyde waved back in return, getting to his feet. “Ne, Gacchan, can I borrow your shower?”

A nod from the vocalist. “Hai, of course. You know where everything is still?”

Hyde nodded and went into the bathroom to have a shower; Gackt took You aside and quickly explained what was going on. He didn’t know much, hopefully Hyde would tell him more later. You’s brow furrowed as Gackt told him the little he knew about what had been going on for the last few weeks.

“… So, we’re going to have a night in. Maybe I’ll see if Masa and Chacha want to come over too, if Hyde’s okay with it. I think it’d be good for him.”

A nod from You. “Sounds good, maybe we can hire a few movies too. Make a real night of it.”

“Sounds like a good idea.” Hyde’s voice came from the bathroom door as he walked out.

“Hey, do you feel better now you showered?” Gackt asked. “Oh, how much did you hear?”

“The entire thing from inviting Masa and Chachamaru around and hiring movies.” He smiled, rubbing the towel over his hair, messing it up.

Gackt smiled, getting to his feet and scruffing Hyde’s hair as he passed, grabbing the phone from the wall. “I’ll give them a call, then we can all go choose some movies and some dinner.”

Hyde tried to duck the hair mussing as he flopped down on the couch next to You as Gackt made phone calls. They could hear laughter echoing down the halls as Gackt wandered around the house. He wasn’t on the phone too long before he joined the other two in the living room.

“They’ll be here in about 10 minutes.” He said, sitting in between Hyde and You. “So, we should probably get ready to go out again.” He faced Hyde. “Ne, you want something to eat before we go? Just to make sure you’ll be okay?”

Hyde went to shake his head, still not hungry, but Gackt fixed him with a look that made him change his mind. “Okay… sure, sounds good.” A little smile.

“Good!” He got to his feet. “So… coffee to?” He looked to them both.

You nodded, Hyde paused, and then nodded, deciding it would at least keep him awake. Gackt smiled and nodded, turning and walking into the kitchen to make coffee’s for everyone. You’s cell started to ring; he excused himself and answered it. He wandered off down one of the halls talking to the caller. Hyde sat for a moment, then walked to the kitchen door, leaning against the frame.

Gackt turned, a smile on his face. “You okay with the going out still?” He asked, pouring the boiling water into the mugs.

“Sure, I have to do it sometime. At least I can do it with people I know…” He stopped, snickering at the badness of the sentence.

“Oh really? I never knew you liked it like that.” Gackt retorted quickly, a cheeky smile on his face.

Hyde’s face flushed, he shifted a little to try to cover his embarrassment. “Want some help with the drinks?” He changed the topic quickly.

A nod from Gackt as he stirred one of the coffee’s, grabbing the milk from the fridge. “Milk?” He asked, putting some in You’s.

“Mmm, please.” He took a spoon and stirred one of the mugs as Gackt poured a little milk into the other two and stirred them.

They took the drinks out to the living room, sitting You’s on the coffee table as he was still on the phone. Loud banging suddenly began on the back door, followed by loud laughter and yelling. Gackt and Hyde both jumped, head turning to see Chacha and Masa race into the living room, pushing each other, Masa almost falling over himself.

“Hey guys.” Gackt said, moving his coffee away from Masa only to have Chacha steal it. “Hey!”

Chacha stood straight and laughed, handing the mug back to Gackt. Masa leapt onto Hyde’s lap, scruffing his still wet hair, he leapt off again and calmed himself down some. He sat on the floor; Chacha took a seat on the other couch as You joined them, shoving his phone back into his pocket.

“So… what’s for dinner?” Masa inquired, running a hand through his hair and playing with it some.

“Well, we haven’t decided yet.” Gackt replied, finishing his coffee, setting the empty mug on the coffee table.

“Chinese!” Masa yelled loudly, arms in the air, waving them around.

“I second that!” Chacha smiled broadly.

“Haido? You-kun? What do you think?” Gackt asked, getting to his feet and stretching his arms upwards.

They both nodded. “Sure.” Hyde said. “I haven’t had Chinese for a long time.”

“Yaaaa!” Masa said loudly, getting to his feet. “Let’s go then!” He started for the door.

‘Hey, I need my shoes first!” Hyde protested as Chacha started to drag him off the couch.

Laughter from the blonde man as he let go. “Then hurry up. I’m sure Masa-kun is dying for food.”

Hyde fell back into the couch with a laugh, getting back to his feet and padding into Gackt’s bedroom, grabbing his boots and coming back out. Masa and Chacha both looked from him to Gackt and back again with a confused look.

“I collapsed in the street.” Hyde said simply. “Gackt bought me here. That’s all.”

The two shrugged and nodded as Hyde pulled his boots on and laced them up, he finished his coffee and stood. “Let’s go then.” A smile on his face.

“Ne, we should probably drive.” Gackt peeked out the front window; press still hovered at the gates.

“Sure, we drove here anyway.” Masa said, pulling his keys out and shaking them. “So, we’ll meet you at the usual place?”

Gackt nodded; Masa and Chacha left, leaving the other three to go in Gackt’s car. Walking to the garage Gackt chose one of his lesser-known cars to take. They got in and drove to the Golden Lion Chinese Restaurant, parking out the back across from Masa’s little red Porsche.

“I don’t think we were followed.” Hyde said, looking left and right as they pushed through the front doors.

Masa and Chacha were already seated near the large fireplace, arms waving in greeting. Gackt waved as they crossed the room to join them.

“You know we’re getting takeaway.” He informed them.

“Oh, yeah… we knew that.” Masa said quickly.

“Sure you did.” Gackt laughed as he turned and went to the takeaway counter, handing everyone a menu.

They all took their time to choose what to order and took a seat while they waited. It was a big order with the five of them so it was going to take a while.

Half an hour later their meals were bought out in plastic bags, Gackt paid for everyone’s meal. They all took their respective bags of food and went back out to the car park out the back.

“Okay, we’ll make a quick trip to the video store and grab some movies, then we can go back to my place and relax.” He nudged Hyde as he passed, handing the shorter man his bag of food to hold.

Masa’s car left before Gackt’s did, but they weren’t far behind. After a short drive they met at their favourite video store, everyone was told to find at least one movie each they wanted to see. They spread out over the store, trying to be as quick as possible.

“I don’t knooooow which one!” Masa whined loudly, holding three different movies in his hands.

Chacha dashed across the store, tapping the vocalist on the shoulder a few times. “Hey, Gakun!”

“Mmm?” Gackt turned to face the blonde, already holding his choice.

“Ne, can we get some alcohol?” Chacha leant in close to Gackt’s ear as he spoke, voice half quiet.

“Uhh…” He cast a quick glance at Hyde, wondering if it would be a good idea. “Sure.” It couldn’t hurt, hopefully.

“Yaa! Domou Gakun!” Chacha grinned widely, spinning on his heels and trotting over to Masa to help the poor guy decide which movie we wanted.

Hyde had chosen a movie, as had You. Masa was the only one left; he stared hopelessly at all three DVD’s in his hands. He closed his eyes, and chose a random case.

“There! I’ll choose this one.” He held the DVD case triumphantly above his head.

Hyde chuckled as they waited in line to be served. “I don’t think You will appreciate the movies some of us chose.”

He pointed to Masa and his choices, both scary horror type movies. One genre You wasn’t a fan of. Gackt chuckled and stepped forwards, taking the four other movies from his friends and sitting them on the counter. The young girl blushed and giggled, scanning the movies through. She told Gackt the price, and he paid for them. She put the DVD’s in a bag and passed it over the counter to Masa. They left the shop, going to their respective cars and driving back to Gackt’s.

“Oh, thank kami.” Gackt breathed as they pulled into the garage. “The press have finally gone.”

Everyone walked inside, taking a seat wherever in the living room and starting on their meals. Hyde sat on the couch, staring at the food in the takeaway container on his lap, poking it a few times with his chopsticks. He really still wasn’t hungry. Gackt reached over, plucked a piece of pork from the container, and held it in front of Hyde’s mouth.

“What are you…?” Hyde started to ask.

Gackt grinned and took the chance to shove the pork into his friend’s open mouth as he spoke.

Hyde’s eyes narrowed at Gackt, but only in jest. “Hiretsukan.” He said, starting to slowly chew the tender pork strip.

“Ne! Ne! Gakuto! Which movie first?” Masa asked with a mouthful of rice.

“Don’t care, whatever you guys want.” An innocent smile was flashed at Hyde.

“Mine first then!” Masa grabbed the pile of moves and scurried across the floor on hands and knees to the television, turning it on and sliding his movie choice into the DVD player.

He slid backwards to his food and grabbed the remote from You with a childish laugh, pressing the play button once the menu loaded.

“Cha-san! Lights!” Masa ordered, chopsticks pointing to the light switch above Chachamaru’s head.

The blonde reached up and flicked the switch, the lights went out save for the television. Everyone got comfortable while they ate their dinner. Masa had chosen a scary movie, soon enough You was huddled in the couch, eyes wide and jumping every time something scary happened on screen.

“Ne, you okay You-kun?” Gackt asked his friend, an arm going over his shoulders in a reassuring hug.

“H… Hai…” He stammered quietly, trying to be brave. “I… I’ll be okay…”

Gackt smiled, a light chuckle leaving his lips. “Just let us know if it get too bad okay?”

A nod from the violinist as his arms went around his knees; eyes fixed on the television screen. Gackt lent back, having another mouthful of his meal as Hyde’s cell rang.

“Ack! Gomen!” He got to his feet, pulling the phone from his pocket and dashing down the hall so he could answer the call without interrupting the movie.

Gackt watched the short singer run down the hall, cell to his ear before turning his attention back to the movie.

“Moshi moshi?” He stepped into the guest bedroom and sat on the bed to talk.

“Ahh… Tet-chan… Hi…” He lay down and slowly explained the bare basics of what had happened and where he was. “I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to cause trouble…” He let his eyes half close.

The conversation went on for a good half-hour before he finally hung up and joined the group who was still watching the movie.

“Hey, he came back!” Chacha smiled broadly as Hyde took his seat back next to Gackt.

“I did. It was Tetsu calling me, I explained things to him.” He smiled a little, glancing at You’s terrified face as the movie’s twist started to play out.

Gackt nodded, understanding. They both returned to watching the movie, You huddling into Gackt for support. The movie finally ended, Chacha turned the lights back on, and You went outside for a cigarette, joined by Masa. Chacha soon followed them leaving Gackt and Hyde alone on the couch; the short man was stifling yawns every five minutes.

“You tired already Hy-kun?” Gackt poked Hyde’s shoulder.

He nodded. “Hai… it’s not even that late…” He yawned again. “It’s only just on 10…”

“Go to bed if your tired Haido, it’ll be okay. We’ll just be quiet.” Gackt smiled, getting to his feet, offering a hand up to Hyde.

He nodded, taking the offered hand and was pulled to his feet. “Mmm… I think I will…” He wavered on his feet a little. “To the guest room…” He said, turning towards the hallway.

“Ne, Hyde. If you get lonely or anything tonight, you’re welcome to come sleep in my bed okay?” Gackt still held Hyde’s hand. “The other’s will be staying here tonight as well, so… just be careful if you’re wandering around during the night.” He let the hand go.

Hyde nodded. “Hai, I will. I’ll see you in the morning. Oyasumi nasai Ga-chan.” He smiled and turned; walking down the hall to the guestroom he usually stayed in when visiting.

“Oyasumi.” Gackt waved as his friend walked down the hallway.

He sat back down on the couch, waiting for the others to come back inside. Soon enough, he heard their voices as they came back inside and sat back down.

“Where’s Haido?” You asked, moving Hyde’s almost full takeaway container and sitting down.

“He’s gone to bed, he was really tired.” Gackt replied; frowning a little as he realised Hyde didn’t eat anything other than the one strip of pork.

“And not very hungry.” Chacha added, poking the container as he sat down where Hyde had been before.

Gackt nodded. “Mmm, I know… So, next movie? We’ll have to be a bit quieter so Haido can sleep.”

They all nodded, Masa putting the next movie on and leaning against the couch in between You’s knees, tilting his head back and smiling up with a wave before turning his attention back to the movie.

The last movie ended with Masa and You asleep, Chacha and Gackt both barely able to keep their eyes open for too much longer. Gackt got to his feet quietly and helped Chacha move the sleeping boys to a much more comfortable position; a blanket was draped over them both.

“Oyasumi Cha-kun.” Gackt whispered, walking down the hall to check on Hyde before he went to bed.

Chacha waved and nodded, going into one of the other guestrooms to sleep. Gackt stopped outside the door and listened, everything was peaceful. A small smile as he turned and walked back to his room and went to sleep almost instantly.

Light footsteps could be heard as Hyde padded down the hall, wiping his face, stopping outside Gackt’s door and pausing for a few minutes. Eventually he opened the door slowly and tiptoed inside, closing the door behind him and making his way to the bed. He lay down slowly, sliding under the blankets and shuffling across to find Gackt’s body. One arm going around his waist as his head lent against the taller man’s back, seeking as close to a hug as he could get

Gackt awoke the next morning, eyes opening wide and moving away from the body behind him. He rolled over and saw Hyde, still sleeping. A soft smile crossed his face as he reached forwards and lightly brushed a few strands of hair from the other’s face.

He’s so cute when he’s asleep. The thought popped into his mind as he let his hand fall to the bed, Hyde’s hand moving to grasp his.

His smile broadened a little at the contact, letting himself lay down and shift closer to Hyde as he slept. Hyde smiled in his sleep, moving to lay his head against Gackt’s chest, a small mewl escaping his lips.

“Mmm Gakun… you’re comfy…” The smaller man mumbled in his sleep, nuzzling a little.

Gackt felt his cheeks flush a little, was he still asleep? Or… was he dreaming? He lightly touched Hyde’s face, a soft smile on his lips.

“Are you awake Haido?” He spoke softly, not wanting to wake him if he was in fact, still sleeping.

A small mumble from Hyde as he shifted a little again, a tiny kiss placed to Gackt’s chest as he nuzzled once more. Once again Gackt felt his face flush, did Haido have feelings for him? He knew that he had some for Hyde since they were in Taiwan. He’d admitted that already.

Gackt moved his head onto the pillow Hyde was on, their faces so close they were almost touching. He watched the other sleep peacefully, stroking his hand softly, placing a light kiss to the man’s forehead before lying back on the pillow once more.

Gackt’s head moved forwards slowly, his lips pressing against Hyde’s. He pulled away as Hyde murmured, smiled, and snuggled some more.

“Ne, I don’t think we could get much closer…” He whispered into Hyde’s ear.

“Hmmm?” Hyde’s eyes fluttered a little, his head turning slightly as he started to wake up.

Gackt moved backwards slightly as Hyde’s eyes opened sleepily, a small smile on his face. “Ohaiyo Gakun.”

“Ohaiyo Hy-kun.” He reached out and ruffled the shorter man’s hair.

“Waaii!” He flailed clumsily, arms still heavy with sleep. “Mou…” He let his arms drop onto the bed.

“How did you sleep?” Gackt asked, shifting to lean on his hand.

“Mmm… I’ve had better.” He stifled a yawn. “But I have had worse too.” A small smile on his face.

“Go back to sleep then.” Gackt poked at Hyde’s face, withdrawing his finger as it was tiredly nipped at.

“I can’t…” He yawned again. “Even with all the yawning.”

“Aww poor thing.” A hand reached out and petted Hyde’s head patronisingly.

“Did you watch all the movies?” Hyde sat up, stretching his arms up over his head.

Gackt nodded. “Hai, but Masa and You were asleep before the end. Masa ended up sleeping on the floor, You’s on the couch.” He laughed lightly, knowing Masa would complain when he woke up.

Hyde laughed lightly as well, letting himself fall back onto the bed, arms bent above his head. Gackt smiled at him. “How are you feeling?”

“Ahh… a little better….” He poked at his stomach as it rumbled. “Really hungry.”

“Good, well, you can still eat your leftovers from last night. We didn’t touch them.” Gackt smiled.

Hyde smiled, poking at Gackt. “It’s all your fault, you made me eat that bit of pork.”

A laugh from Gackt. “Hey, I didn’t force you to chew it. I just stuck it into your mouth.”

Hyde’s arm went back behind his head, his eyes half-closing. ‘Nyeh, it’s still your fault.”

Gackt let out a small laugh, sitting up and crawling on top of the smaller man, pinning him to the bed. He looked down at Hyde, a triumphant gleam in his eyes.

“Hey!” Hyde’s eyes opened, peering up at Gackt. “What do you think you’re doing?”

“Nothing. Just playing.” A wide grin crossed Gackt’s face as he lent down, pushing on Hyde’s arms so he couldn’t move.

“Mou….” Hyde struggled a little; he couldn’t move his arms.

Gackt laughed lightly, letting go and sitting up. “So… breakfast?” He asked, climbing off Hyde’s body and off the bed.

“Uhh… sure.” Hyde pushed himself to a sitting position, jumping off the bed.

Gackt grinned and turned, striding out the door. Hyde paused a moment before following the taller man out to the living room where You and Masa were still asleep. Masa still on the floor, half curled up, sleeping peacefully. Hyde grinned, stifling a chuckle at the two.

“Oh I so want to jump on Masa…” Hyde grinned, watching the man sleeping on his stomach, arms sprawled out across the floor.

Gackt couldn’t help but laugh. “I’m not going to stop you… but he’ll probably scream like a girl, then you’ll be deaf.”

Hyde paused; he’d started tiptoeing towards Masa. “Gahh… I don’t want to go deaf….”

Gackt chuckled as they both went into the kitchen. “Your food’s in the fridge.” He said, flicking the kettle on to make coffees. He knew the smell would wake Masa.

Hyde nodded, going to the fridge and taking the container from the shelf. “Ne, is this safe to put in the microwave?” He asked.

The taller man shrugged. “I guess it would be.” He pulled some mugs out from the cupboard, knowing everyone would want one.

“Okay.” A smile from Hyde as he pulled the lid off the container and placed the plastic tray into the microwave.

He set it to reheat and wandered over to help Gackt with the coffees. The sound of a door opening and closing was followed by footsteps.

“Ohaiyo guys.” Chacha yawned, rubbing his eyes, his hair messy. “Have I still got a brush here somewhere?” He pushed his tangled hair back from his face.

“Hai, should be one of the bedside drawers in the guest room where you were.” Gackt said, playing with the steam that had begun to rise from the kettle.

“Thanks.” Chacha turned and went back to the room he’d stayed in and began hunting for a hairbrush.

The kettle turned itself off as the water bubbled and boiled, Gackt poured the water into the five mugs and started stirring each one. Hyde grabbed the milk from the fridge, setting it on the cupboard next to the mugs, grabbing a spoon, and stirring a couple of the drinks.

“Mmm… I smell… coffee…” Masa mumbled, fists rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he stumbled to the kitchen doorway.

“Of course you do.” Gackt grinned and passed Masa a mug.

The three of them went out to the living room, poking at You until he woke up and rolled off the couch for them. He kept the sheet wrapped around himself as he accepted a mug of coffee and lent in between Gackt’s legs and sipped at it. Masa and Hyde sat beside Gackt, leaving Chacha the floor again.

Masa’s hands wrapped around the warm mug. “Mmm… smells like…plastic?” His eyes opened wider, confusion on his face.

“Plastic…? …Oh fuck!” Hyde got to his feet, dashed into the kitchen to the microwave, opening the door.

The plastic tray was no longer intact; it was just a bubbling puddle of mess spread across the bottom of Gackt’s expensive microwave. Grabbing a spoon Hyde poked at the mess with a grimace, Gackt was soon standing behind him.

“I don’t think it was microwave safe, ne?” He laughed, watching Hyde as he kept poking at the mess.

“Uhh… Gomen nasai Gakun…” Hyde turned, setting the spoon down. “I killed your microwave…”

“It’s okay, no need to worry.” The taller man walked to the windows and opened them to get the smell out of the room. “I can buy a new microwave… I doubt we can save that one.”

“No… I think it’s officially dead…” Hyde laughed a little, closing the microwave’s door and unplugging it from the wall.

“What happened?” Chacha had come out from the bedroom, his hair no longer messy and tangled.

“Hyde killed the microwave.” Gackt laughed, poking Hyde’s shoulder.

Hyde’s mouth fell open. “Gaah! Hey! It’s not all my fault!” He retorted, shoving Gackt lightly. “You were the one who told me the plastic would be okay in there.”

“I said ‘should be’. Not is.” Gackt put his hands on his hips, sticking his nose in the air with a laugh.

“Mou…” Hyde gave in. “Fine, it’s all my fault then.” He stuck out his tongue at Gackt.

Masa and You had joined Chacha at the kitchen door. “What is that stink?” Masa asked, pinching his nose.

Chacha laughed. “Eh? Oh, Haido killed Ga-chan’s microwave.”

Masa’s mouth fell open and he started to laugh. ‘I thought I was the only one who could do that successfully!”

Hyde laughed sheepishly. “Not anymore… I know from now on… not all plastic take-out trays are microwave proof.”

Gackt crossed over to Hyde and hugged him. “It’s okay I think we’ll go out for breakfast, let the house air out some….”

Masa raised an arm in the air. “Oh! Oh! Can I choose where we go?” He bounced on his toes like a child.

You poked at Masa. “You chose dinner Masa-kun.” His hand moving away as Masa grabbed for his poking finger.

Masa stopped his bouncing and pouted, arms crossed over his chest like a child. “So?”

You petted the shorter man on the head patronisingly with a laugh. “So, let someone else choose.”

Masa simply huffed at You, turning away from him and laughing a little. “Chacha! What do you want?” He dashed over and pounced on the blonde.

Gackt laughed as Chacha fell sideways, Chacha’s hand reaching out and grabbing Hyde’s arm and pulling him down with them, the three of them crashing to the floor in a fit of laughter. Gackt and You were leaning on each other, laughing at the three on the floor.

“Ow…” Masa whined, untangling himself and standing up, offering Hyde a hand up.

Hyde took the offered hand and got to his feet, rubbing at his shoulder. “I swear I’m going to bruise from this Masa.” He mock scowled.

Chacha jumped to his feet and punched Masa’s arm, moving to hide behind Gackt and You. Masa whined, grabbing his arm where Chacha’s fist had connected and scowled at the blonde.

“Okay children.” Gackt waved a hand in the air with a laugh. “Do we actually want breakfast or not?”

“Of course!” Masa replied, moving carefully around You to try to get to Chacha.

“So, let’s go before you two start again.” Gackt pressed a finger against Masa’s forehead.

“Mou… fiiiine.” Masa whined like a child, turning and stomping off, grabbing his keys. “Come on Chacha.” He grinned widely, throwing his keys into the air and catching them.

Chacha nodded and followed after the shorter man with a laugh, Gackt, You and Hyde all heading out to the garage as well. “So, where are we going?” Gackt called out to Masa and Chachamaru as they reached Masa’s car.

Masa and Chacha turned. “Uhmm…. Uhmm…. I don’t know!” Masa’s voice echoed through the garage in reply.

It took them a good 15 minutes to finally decide on where to go, they drove to the small café a few streets down and ate there, as it was extremely quiet that morning. Chacha looked at his watch as they finished and sat, chatting about this and that over their coffees.

“Ahh… I have to go… I have a meeting in an hour. Are you still okay to drive me Masa-kun?” The blonde asked, finishing his coffee.

Gackt nodded. “Alright, we’ll catch up later then.”

Masa smiled and stood, leaving his mug almost empty. “Sure, so… I guess I’ll see you guys later as well.”

The two of them waved as they left the other three to finish their coffees, Masa’s little car speeding off down the road soon after.

“Ne, Gakun?” Hyde started, setting his now empty mug of coffee down. “Are you doing anything today?”

“Not as far as I know… why?”

“Just… wondering… Maybe we could do something?” He asked, running a fingertip around the rim of the mug.

A smile crossed Gackt’s face. “Sure. Do you have anything in mind?”

Hyde shook his head slowly. “Nothing at all actually.” He laughed lightly.

You threw a napkin at Gackt. “Ne, Gaku, I have to go as well. I’m meeting someone today…” He tried to hide his slight nervousness.

Gackt nodded and let the topic slide, he’d ask You about it later, in a less public situation. “Do you need a lift anywhere? You can take the car if you’d like.”

“Ahh, domou.” You smiled, bowing his head a little.

Gackt smiled, digging into his pocket and pulling out his car keys and throwing them across the table to You.

“Thanks Gaku.” You smiled again, getting to his feet, playing with the keys in one hand “I’ll see you two later on.” He waved and turned, walking down the street to where Gackt had left his car parked.

Both Gackt and Hyde waved as he left, leaving them alone at the café. Gackt finished his coffee, setting the empty mug on the table and smiling across at Hyde.

“So Hy-kun… how about…” He thought a moment or two. “We go shopping and spend money on something to make you feel better?” A wide smile crossed his face.

Hyde smiled in return and nodded. “Alright, sounds good. Where are we going?”

They spent the rest of the day shopping, and regretted it. They had to load the bags into a taxi since You still had the car. Lugging the bags in through the front door of Gackt’s, both collapsed onto the couch as Belle ran out, tail wagging, to greet them. She leapt up onto Gackt’s lap trying to lick his face, he put his hands up to stop her, laughing.

“Here, Belle!” Hyde called out to the dog, patting his lap.

Belle stopped and whipped her head around; she crawled across to Hyde’s lap and proceeded to lick at him. He let out a laugh and tried to escape her hyperactive attack. Gackt laughed and saved the smaller man, setting the wriggling dog back on the floor. She ran off to cause trouble somewhere else in the house.

“She’s mad.” Hyde chuckled as Belle disappeared down a hallway.

He turned to face Gackt, leaning back against the couch. “What are you staring at?” He asked with a small smile.

The taller man smiled in return. “Nothing. Do you have a problem with that?”

“Not really…” Hyde reached out and poked a finger in the middle of Gackt’s forehead.

The singer grinned wickedly, grabbing Hyde’s hand and opening his mouth, pulling Hyde’s finger into his mouth. A gasp left Hideto’s lips as Gackt’s warm mouth closed around his finger, sucking in it softly, pulling it deeper into his mouth.

“Gakun… what… ahhh…” He gasped again as Gackt’s warm tongue ran along his finger.

The taller man chuckled, letting Hyde’s hand go. Hyde pulled his hand away, wiping his wet finger. “Now that was uncalled for.” He mock pouted.

Gackt merely grinned. “But you so hated it of course.” He replied, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

Hyde went to speak, and blushed, turning his head away from the other. “Shut up.” He said quickly.

The taller man chuckled quietly and moved to sit closer to Hyde, his hand moving to cup the smaller man’s face. There were no words between them as Hyde turned his head back to face the taller vocalists. Haido’s eyes stared into the blue gaze of Gackt as their faces drew closer together.

“I’ve been wanting to do this since Taiwan.” Gackt whispered softly, his lips pressing against Hyde’s.

Hyde didn’t resist; instead, he let his eyes close as he deepened the kiss, hands moving to entwine with Gackt’s. They both broke the kiss slowly, both not wanting to end the moment.

“Me too…” Hyde confessed quietly.

Gackt smiled softly, again leaning in, his lips gently brushing against the smaller man’s. Hyde’s eyes closed slowly as he lent forwards, making their lips press together again. Gackt let go of Hyde’s hands, moving to gently grasp the sides of the shorter man’s head, his tongue darting out, seeking entrance to Hyde’s mouth. The shorter singer’s lips parted to allow Gackt’s tongue to dive into his mouth, their mouths pressing closer, the kiss getting more frantic. Gackt moved forwards, moving himself so that Hyde was forced down onto the couch. His arms moving around Gackt’s torso, slipping under his shirt, running over the others smooth back.

“Gaku! I’m back!” You’s voice called as the access door opened and the tall violinist stepped inside.

Both men broke the kiss with a gasp, both stifling a sudden urge to giggle. Gackt held a finger to Hyde’s lips and tugged at his shirt, pulling the other to his feet. They slid off the couch, fighting back giggles as Gackt pulled Hyde across the house to his bedroom before You saw them.

“Gaku?” You called again, setting his phone and such down on the table.

There was still no answer, so he just took it as the other two were still out. He wandered into the kitchen to get a drink, pausing at what he swore was a quiet giggle.

“Shh!” Gackt clamped his hand over Hyde’s mouth, biting his own bottom lip to stop himself laughing.

Hyde wriggled under the hand, moving his arms to push the other upwards and away, moving to crawl and sit atop Gackt as he fell onto his back on the bed. He took Gackt’s hands, pushing them up over his head and down onto the bed, ducking down to kiss the other fiercely. Gackt moaned against the kiss, arching his body upwards. They both were giggling into the kiss a little as they heard You moving around the house.

“Should we be doing this?” Hyde whispered as they broke the kiss, his hands still pinning Gackt’s arms to the bed.

The taller man smiled. “We don’t have to if you don’t want to… but if we’re quiet…” He chuckled lightly. “You won’t hear us.”

“What would You say if he caught us?” Hyde whispered; letting Gackt’s arms go and stretching some.

“He’d probably blush and run out of the room.” The taller man replied with a chuckle, reaching up and starting to unbutton Hyde’s shirt slowly.

“Heh, probably.” Hyde helped to shrug the shirt from his shoulders, letting it fall to the bed.

Gackt smiled and chuckled as Hyde’s fingers started to work the buttons on his own shirt. Hyde smiled, leaning in and kissing the younger man’s neck as he pushed the silk shirt from Gackt’s slender shoulders. The deep blue silk shirt slid to the bed, the two men’s lips crushing together in a sudden need.

They broke the kiss, lightly gasping, hands moving to entwine, pressing against in a weak attempt of each to gain control of the situation. Through the closed bedroom door, they could still hear the faint sounds of the television. They both chuckled quietly, once again leaning in and pressing lips against lips, eyes closing, hands moving to wrap around each other’s bodies. Gackt’s hands moved downwards over Hyde’s chest, fingers dancing down his stomach and pulled at Hyde’s leather pants until the button came undone. Hyde smiled a moved to allow the other to slide his pants off, leaving him now naked, the shorter singer having decided to not wear any underwear today. Gackt smiled at the sight of the now naked Haido as the smaller man’s hands darted to his pants and undid them quickly. The younger man slid from his pants, pushing them aside.

“Covers?” Hyde shivered, feeling a little cold.

Gackt nodded, both singers crawling up the emperor-sized bed and sliding under the warm sheets, Hyde’s fingertips running lightly over Gackt’s chest.

“Do you think we can actually be quiet enough?” Gackt asked, rolling onto his side with a chuckle, taking Hyde’s hand lightly in his own.

Haido merely shrugged his eyes holding an almost wicked gleam. “We can only try, ne?”

Gackt laughed lightly at Hyde’s comment as he moved closer to the other, one arm wrapping around the smaller man’s body, pulling him closer, lips again crushing together. Gackt pressed himself closer to the other male, his eyes closed, his tongue seeking entrance to Hyde’s mouth. Hyde parted his lips enough to let Gackt’s tongue dive into his mouth, exploring its depths. Hyde’s small hands ran over Gackt’s chest, down his stomach and brushed gently against the other’s growing excitement. The taller man gasped a little at the light contact, breaking the kiss, a small smile on his face. There was a sudden glimmer in Gackt’s blue gaze as he shifted to take hold of Hyde’s arms, suddenly forcing the smaller man down onto the mattress, his body moving to straddle the smaller man’s, pushing the covers back off them. Hyde’s eyes were open wide at the sudden shock of pretty much just being pounced on, a smile on his face.

“What do you think you’re doing?” Hyde asked quietly, wriggling beneath the other’s grip.

Gackt’s smile grew as he lifted Hyde’s arms above his head and held them with one hand, the other running over the smaller singer’s soft flesh, teasing his bottom lip lightly. “Nothing.”

Hyde opened his mouth to speak, but Gackt’s hand moved to press hard against it, his head moving close to Hyde’s ear.

“Shh…” He breathed, his breath ghosting over Hyde’s ear, causing a shiver to run down the older man’s body.

Hyde’s eyes took on an amused look, he smiled beneath Gackt’s hand as the taller man kissed his neck and collarbone. He groaned against Gackt’s hand as the younger man bit down on the side of his neck deeply, his body arching a little at the sensation. It had been a long time since someone had done that.

Gackt removed his teeth from Hyde’s neck with a chuckle; his hand sliding from the other mans mouth. “Well… I didn’t know you like that Haido… Let’s hope You didn’t hear that moan of yours.”

“Shut up.” Hyde snapped, his cheeks flushing red. “It’s just… been a while since someone’s done that…”

Gackt laughed again, placing a kiss on Hyde’s cheek, his hands starting to roam the smaller man’s body. He kissed Hyde’s mouth softly, trailing his tongue down the other’s chin, throat, and chest. A small smile from the younger man as he took one of Hyde’s nipples into his mouth, playing with it for a moment, gasps coming from Hyde’s throat. He let the nipple go and kissed his way downwards slowly, his hand let go of Hyde’s arms and joined the other in roaming the other singer’s body, Hyde’s body wriggling a little at the light touch.

“Now are you sure…” Gackt’s lips brushed the inside of Hyde’s upper thigh. “That you…” They moved to brush lightly over his member. “…Can stay quiet?”

Hyde gasped at the contact, his hips rising a little, only to have Gackt push them back down. Blue eyes stared up at him from his hips, waiting for an answer. Hyde dared to look down, the sight of Gackt’s mouth only a few inches away…

“Yes… I’m sure… ” He replied softly, his eyes closing, his head falling back against the bed.

Gackt let out a quiet chuckle as he lent down, taking the head of Hyde’s erection into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it as Hyde bit back a moan. The younger man arched his head a little, taking Hyde’s entire length inside his mouth, causing Hyde to groan loudly. Gackt quickly pulled away, casting a quick glance at the door, then back to Hyde.

“Sorry…” He giggled. “It just… happened….”

The taller man crawled up Hyde’s body and lent forwards, grabbing a pillow and with a wide grin, dropped it onto the other’s face. “Well… next time… use this. Do you want You to hear us?”

Hyde pushed the pillow to one side, a wicked grin on his face. “It could be interesting.”

Gackt stared down and Hyde and bit back a laugh, shoving the pillow onto the older man’s face again. “I don’t think he’d like that….”

“Probably not.” Came Hyde’s muffled reply as he pulled the pillow off his face again and tucked it under his head.

Gackt chuckled again lightly, kissing his way down Hyde’s body again, taking the other’s erection into his mouth again. Hyde but back a moan, his head pressing back into the pillow as the younger man bobbed his head slowly, his hands running along Hyde’s smooth thighs. Gackt hummed deeply, sending vibrations along the shaft, Hyde’s mouth falling open as he struggled to stay quiet. His hips moved of their own accord, thrusting into Gackt’s mouth gently, his hands moving to tangle in Gackt’s hair.

The younger man pulled away, moving up to kiss Hyde deeply as the older man whimpered as the sensations stopped.

“What are you doing?” He pouted as Gackt crawled up to the bedside cupboard.

The taller man flashed a smile and opened a drawer, digging around at the back and pulling out a little tube. Hyde’s gaze shifted to the little bottle in the others hands and laughed quietly as the younger man crawled back down and sat atop him.
Gackt unscrewed the lid and moved back down to straddle Hyde’s knees carefully, and covering Hyde’s member in lube thickly. He recapped the bottle and threw it out of the way, moving to hover over Hyde’s hardness.

“Now, we’re really going to have to stay quiet…” Hyde chuckled lightly, eyes watching Gackt.

The younger man nodded in agreement, lowering himself slowing onto Hyde, both men stifling moans as Gackt pushed himself down further. Hyde’s hands moved up to run over Gackt’s thighs as the taller man began to pump himself slowly, gasps and quiet moans from them both. Gackt forced himself down a little harder, biting back a loud groan, both singers giggling in between gasps.

“Shh!” Hyde whispered, biting his bottom lip as a moan rose in his throat, his hands reaching for the pillow behind his head and shoving his face into it.

Gackt reached down, pulled the pillow from Hyde, and threw it to the floor, his hands running lovingly over the smaller man’s chest. “That’s not fair…” He grinned teasingly, gasping as he sped up a little.

Hyde’s hips bucked beneath him, meeting his every thrust. Hyde’s eyes were closed, his hands gripping the sheets now as Gackt lent forwards, still pumping and bit the older man’s neck. Hyde let out a loud groan at the unexpected sensation, and bit his lip quickly. Both men started to laugh quietly, Gackt forcing himself to slow his movements a little as they both listened intently for any sounds from You.

Thankfully, he seemed to have the television too loud to hear them.

“You’re lucky Hideto.” Gackt said quietly as he started to move again, kissing Hyde deeply.

Hyde chuckled against the kiss, his hands moving up and around Gackt’s back, his nails raking down the smooth flesh. It was Gackt’s turn to moan loudly, he too biting his lips, stifling laughter as he narrowed his eyes at the other.

“What?” Hyde asked through his chuckles, trying to put on an innocent face.

“Bastard.” Gackt replied, pushing himself down harder, faster.

Their lips crashed together, both trying to stifle their own groans as Hyde’s hips bucked faster. They broke the kiss, both gasping for breaths, hands moving over each other’s bodies as they moaned again. Hyde’s head fell back to the mattress, his eyes half open, his mouth open as he gasped, his breathing ragged. Gackt’s head fell back as he sat up, thrusting himself downwards, a light sheen covering his body, his hands moving to push his hair from his face.

“Oh… God… Gakuto… So close…” Hyde gasped, his body arching upwards, barely able to speak, his hands twisting in the sheets on the bed.

Gackt smiled a little as he moaned quietly, leaning down again, pressing his lips to Hyde’s again. His hands taking the other’s from the sheets and holding them above his head, his mouth leaving Hyde’s and moving to bite the smaller man’s neck again. Hyde bit back a groan, his body arching more, his head tilting to expose his neck to Gackt’s mouth as the man nibbled and sucked at his neck. Hyde’s body arched and bucked, his hands gripping Gackt’s tightly as his face contorted in passion, his mouth opening in a silent scream as he came. Gackt wasn’t far behind him, his thrusts getting harder, a deep moan left his throat as he too came, splattering over both their bodies.

Both men collapsed onto the bed, chests heaving, both gasping for air as they fought back giggles. Hyde rolled onto his side and scooted over to lay on Gackt’s shoulder, his eyes half closed

“Well… that was… fun.” Gackt gasped, one hand settling on Hyde’s head, playing with his hair.

Hyde nodded. “It was… now we’re all sticky…” He laughed softly. “But if… we shower… You’ll hear us…”

Gackt laughed quietly as he caught his breath, gently sliding the smaller man from his shoulder and getting off the bed, legs a bit shaky. He walked quietly to the ensuite, came back with some wet facecloths, and proceeded to clean himself, Hyde, and the bed. Wandering back to the ensuite, he rinsed the cloths and threw them into the hamper. Then went back to lay beside Hyde on the bed, and pulling the covers back over them. The smaller man smiled and curled his body into Gackt’s, stifling a yawn, his eyes fluttering closed.

“Mmm… that was nice.” He smiled softly, nuzzling into the taller man’s chest.

“It was.” Gackt replied softly, placing a light kiss to the top of Hyde’s head, one arm moving to embrace the other gently.

Hyde fell asleep quickly, a small smile on his face, his fingers entwining with Gackt’s free hand in his sleep, his face peaceful. Gackt looked down at the other vocalist as he slept, feeling sleep creeping up on himself too, a smile and a soft kiss to Hyde’s face.

“You know Hideto…” He whispered, pulling the covers a little higher.

“I think I love you….”

~owari~
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