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Toki no Kaze [Formerly known as: Stealing Time]	By : ThexShinya Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > X Japan Views: 2964 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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******************************************************************************************************************************************************** The following chapter is also dedicated to Uschi. Part 2 of your birthday present (perhaps I should make it one chapter for each decade in your birthday? XD). I'm tired, I'm drunk, and it's well past daybreak outside. So I apologize I did not have the strength to get to the dirty crazy part I've been dying to get to! But I suppose this plot-progressor was necessary anyhow! Well, I'm thinking I'm gonna give you a part 3 bday chapter.. because the part I've been dying to write is the next chapter!! FINALLY!! And I've been dying to finally get to it and I finally thought up eXactly how! So that's a valid enough eXcuse I think to write up the next (hopefully not last!) chapter in this story. I will now apologize in advance to Yoshiki, Heath, and.. you know what I'll just apologize to all five of them.. for the emotional abuse they endure in my sick sick story :: shakes head:: NOW TO BED SO I CAN THINK UP SOME MORE OF THIS CRAP AND GET SOME SLEEP! ::super secret X handshake:: ENJOY READERS! And thank you for reading and staying with me thus far! *******************************************************************************************************************************************************
Heath stood next to Pata as they both sipped their bourbons. He watched Yoshiki across the room, who stood next to “Amanda” and laughed as they socialized. Ignoring the boring conversation he was in, he finished the rest of his drink and gave it to a nearby waiter and asked for another. Hours passed and the guys spoke to what felt like thousands of people- press, friends, fellow musicians. Heath found solace in staying by Pata’s side. He felt a little bit better knowing that Pata knew what he was going through, though they would not speak of it. It made him feel a little less lonely.
Finally, after what was probably too much drinking and an overload of socializing, they decided to start leaving, at least Pata and Heath did. Toshi and his wife had left a little while ago. “Where’s Yo-chan?” Heath asked Pata. “I’m not sure. I think maybe he left already?” Heath sighed as they decided to forget looking for him and just leave. They were exhausted and pretty drunk by that point, though of course Pata would continue on to the hotel bar as always. Gladly the hotel was not far and Heath thanked God they did not have early practice the next day. After finally arriving at the hotel late into the night, or perhaps early in the morning, as predicted old reliable Pata headed to the bar while Heath said he was going to call it a night, though of course Pata was not stupid.
Antsy with anticipation and alcohol, Heath decided to head straight for Yoshiki’s room. At this point, he didn’t care if he was sleeping or not back yet. He decided he would either crawl into bed next to his lover or dive into bed and fall sleep waiting for him, knowing Yoshiki wouldn't mind anyhow. He had waited the entire night and had to put up with watching Yoshiki and the annoying girlfriend hold hands all night. How could the stupid bitch not notice he clearly likes men?? Heath tried with all his might not to let it get to him. He had promised himself he wouldn’t let it. Finally, Heath walked down the dimly lit hallway to the drummer’s suite.
Reaching in his pockets, he searched and found the spare room key he had taken from Yoshiki. He fumbled with it and quietly slid it into the door and slowly opened it. He stepped in carefully, trying not to make a sound. The sudden sound of short breaths caught his attention as a cold current flushed through his heart. He froze wide-eyed as he observed a completely unexpected and very unwelcome sight. Just a few feet away from him, on that all-too familiar couch, sat a very naked Yoshiki. Clothes were scattered around the dark-haired bitch who knelt between his wide-open legs. The blonde dropped his head back and panted as he had one hand positioned on the bobbing head in front of him and the other sprawled across the back of the couch.
Not being able to secure one specific feeling, Heath couldn't move at that moment. All at once he felt so many mixed emotions he didn’t want to feel. Peaking with excitement, the naked drummer pulled his head back up and quickly found his attention drawn towards the door where the dark-haired bassist stood in shock. Yoshiki had drunk written all over his face. Heath knew that look all too well. Before he was able to react to anything else, the blonde drummer furrowed his brows as he came. This was something Heath definitely did not want to see. As he was turning to exit, Yoshiki’s mouth briefly caught his attention. Though he dared not voice it his lips clearly were saying his name. Not her name. His name. Heath. Not only did he not want to be witness to this nastiness, but he also had no idea what to make of that. He would not think to care at the moment as his main concern was to get the fuck out of there.
As quickly as he could and without turning back, the bassist made it over to his room down the hallway. Once inside, he quickly opened the mini bar, took out another bourbon, and slammed it shut. Sitting on the identical couch in his suite, Heath sat staring blankly and forced himself to remain stoic. The only thing he could think, no matter how hard he fought it, was “why… why the fuck??” There were so many ways to justify it but so many ways to feel shitty about it nonetheless. He saw what he saw. Somehow, he couldn’t help but feel karma was shouting at him. He felt he somehow deserved this, almost masochistically. No matter how much time had passed and no matter what events occurred, he couldn’t change the past. He knew it would always catch up to him in the future and rear its ugly head at the most inconvenient of times. Having no idea how much time was passing, he still sat on the couch- numb and at the same time feeling a medley of emotions- pain, sadness, jealousy, guilt, anger… He sipped the bourbon. Tonight would not end with his head in a toilet, this he promised himself. He was too old to get away with that without feeling pathetic. Before he could think anymore, he heard the rumbling of his doorknob. As quickly as he looked up, the door opened. It was Yoshiki… with what was not the most satisfied of expressions.
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