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Your Sins Into Me	By : Tcharlatan Category: > Kyo/Kaoru Views: 1394 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: This is a work of pure fiction. I do not personally know any of the members of Dir en grey or Penicillin, and do not profit from this work.

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“Oh, shit, sorry, I didn’t think sneaking up on you would startle you so badly.” Toshiya leaned over Kaoru’s shoulder to smile warmly at Kyo. “I was just kidding around, I hope you’re not hurt.”
Kyo blinked dumbly at the two of them from his place on the floor, panting a little. He did remember turning and being startled by the man standing in the doorway, tripping and falling backwards… but why would that upset him so much that his heart would pound like this? The harder he tried to remember, the more his head began to throb, and he abandoned the effort of figuring out how he’d wound up on the other end of the room. The pain medication must just be making him loopy.
‘Just losing my damn mind, that’s all… too many blows to the head.’
And was that hissing sound something in his damaged ear? It was irritating, whatever it was. It sounded like a faucet running, or…
“Ah! The soup!”
The blonde scrambled to his feet and rushed out of the room. Kaoru stood and shot Toshiya a nasty look, arms crossed over his chest.
“That’s who you’ve been driving across the city for?!” Toshiya’s voice was quiet, but excited. “You’ve been holding out on me, Niikura! He was in my room looking up at me with his eyes all big and innocent and – shit, he smells delicious.”
“Leave him be.” Kaoru pointed a stern finger at his roommate. “I mean it Toshiya. He’s having a rough enough time as it is without you messing with him.”
“What, seriously? You’re a son of a bitch, you know that?”
Kaoru rolled his eyes and left to follow after Kyo, his willowy roommate hot on his tail. The blonde was a bit flustered, trying to clean off the stove where the soup had over-boiled and splattered across the range. All he’d been able to find was a crumpled napkin and the paper was quickly disintegrating to a sad, soggy scrap in his fingers.
“Sorry, Kaoru, I didn’t realize it would heat up so fast. I was only gone for a second, your stove is crazy.” Kyo sighed remorsefully. He’d wanted to greet his friend with a meal, not a mess! How could he screw up something so simple as instant soup?
“We have towels, you know,” Kaoru teased gently, pulling a plush dishtowel from one of the drawers.
“They seemed too nice to use to clean up soup… I can get it, I’m the one that made the mess,” Kyo protested as his friend gently pushed him away from the stove.
“Why don’t you come sit down and let Kao finish up in there?” Toshiya coaxed, guiding the blonde over to the couch. “He said you were on strong pain meds, I bet that’s why you fell before. Best not to push it, ne?”
“I feel fine, and I really think-”
“So you’re the singer, right? From the bar downtown? I’m sorry; I didn’t catch your name before.” Toshiya pulled Kyo down to the couch with him, all bright eyes and easy smiles.
“It’s Kyo… Nishimura. Are you sure I shouldn’t-”
“My name is Toshimasa Hara. Don’t call me that though, call me Toshiya, or Totchi.” The tall man bowed, awkwardly from his sideways sitting position. “It’s a pleasure to finally meet you! Kao goes on and on about how good you are! I kept meaning to go see your show with him but it’s just such a long-ass drive. So you fell down the stairs, huh? That sucks! You hurt your ear, right? Are you deaf on that side now?”
Kyo blinked, and Toshiya stared at him expectantly for a moment before he realized it was his turn to talk. “Oh… um… yeah, the doctor said I’ll still be able to hear out of it just… not very well anymore.”
“So you can still sing?”
“Y-…yeah, I’m sure I can.” He certainly hoped so. If something were to happen to render him incapable of singing… The thought made him sick to his stomach.
“Awesome! Will you sing for me?” Toshiya leaned forward eagerly.
“You mean… now?”
“Yeah! Oh, do you need music? I play bass! I can-”
“Toshiya, don’t be a pest,” Kaoru scolded, carefully balancing three bowls of soup in his arms. Paper bags full of groceries were now cluttering the counter, and he could easily have put together a much larger meal, but he’d seen Kyo’s gesture for what it was and refused to belittle it. He would serve the meal that his friend had thought to prepare for them and nothing more.
Kyo was grateful for the distraction, and accepted his soup enthusiastically. He was often uncomfortable meeting new people, and Kaoru’s roommate was more… spirited than what he was used to. Head bowed over his bowl, he missed Toshiya’s confused look at the soup he’d been handed, as well as the very pointed glare Kaoru had responded with. The taller man bit back a grin and settled back to eat at a leisurely pace. Many long minutes were spent in a comfortable silence as they emptied the pot of the slightly over-thick soup, though Kyo ended up eating the lion’s share of it.
By the time all of the food was gone, the blonde’s eyelids were drooping dangerously, and he was full and warm all over. Toshiya’s interest piqued when he felt a soft wave of energy roll off of Kaoru and wash over their guest, coaxing dark gold eyes to close and full lips to part ever so slightly in deep sleep. After the wave settled, it trickled into a thin stream flowing from the older man into Kyo. Toshiya hesitated a moment, tempted to see if the blonde would dream, before a stronger curiosity drove him to follow Kaoru to the kitchen.
“He’s asleep. Ask,” Kaoru ordered, setting to work washing the dishes. He knew his roommate would be full of questions now that Kyo was a real person rather than just a feature of Kaoru’s stories. He may as well let Toshiya interrogate him in a controlled setting while he kept the blonde asleep; at least this way, he could be sure their guest would never hear a thing.
“So, he hurt his ear falling down the stairs?” Toshiya asked, peering into the paper bags. “That’s the best story he could come up with? Did he fall on his fist? And those bruises on his arms look an awful lot like handprints.”
“That was the doctor’s guess, I think he just went along with it.” The older man gestured to the bags. “You want to help me unload those instead of just picking at them? It had to have been his boyfriend. I met him once; he’s a jealous son of a bitch. When I first met Kyo, he was hiding a black eye under make up, and had bandages covering both arms. Last week the side of his face was swollen and he had a busted lip. He said it was a kitchen accident. No one else seems to have noticed, I only wish I had seen it sooner…”
“Yeah, it’s too bad, he’s precious.” Toshiya’s smile became wicked. “You’ve been feeding on him, haven’t you? I’ve never known you to steal even an abusive man’s lover right out from under him! So scandalous, Kaokao!”
Kaoru gave him a dirty look, but Toshiya never faltered and he sighed. “I feed when he sings. He would never cheat on his boyfriend, and I’ve never followed him home to enter his dreams, but he puts so much into his shows, the release is… phenomenal.”
“And you never told me, you greedy old bastard? You let me just think you were going out for some damn stage show!”
“I’m… disinclined to share this one. Ever since I first tasted him, he’s just… all I ever want to feed from.” Kaoru’s voice was low, his eyes narrow.
Toshiya’s hands slowed, a package of dried noodles hanging in limbo between the bag and the cupboard, as curious eyes scrutinized his friend. Kaoru seemed honestly distressed, probably had been for some time now and had been carefully hiding it. “Kaoru… I’ve never seen you like this. Are you telling me you’ve only been feeding twice a week?”
The older man ran a hand through his hair and nodded. “Ever since the first show I saw… it’s been over a year now. I’ve Swayed people for sex, picked up one night stands, even paid for prostitutes. But when they release I just… don’t want to feed. I only want to feed on him.”
A slow, warm smile crossed the taller man’s lovely face. “You silly bastard, that’s why you’ve been driving all the way out there to visit him every day. You’ve fallen for the kid haven’t you?”
Kaoru rubbed a hand over his face leaned back against the fridge. “…Yes.”
Toshiya shook his head and finished unpacking the bags, dusting off his hands. “Well… You’ve gotten him away from his lover, haven’t you? Why don’t you give him a go? I suppose I can try to behave myself. For now. But if you dick around for too long, I’m taking that delicious little man and plowing him into the ground.”
“I’ll keep that in mind,” the older man said dryly. “Anything else?”
“Oh no, that’s all for now. Kaoru Niikura getting attached, who would have ever thought? This is going to be fun!”
Kaoru sighed and put the clean dishes on the rack to dry before going back out to the living area. Kyo was just as he’d left him, and he carefully retracted the thin tendril of power keeping the blonde asleep. It had probably been a wasted effort, considering the younger man remained unconscious even as he was scooped up off the couch, carried into the spare bedroom, stripped to his boxers, and tucked in to bed. Kaoru stood by the bed for a long time, staring down at his younger friend wistfully, brushing unruly blonde hair away from thick bandages and dark bruises.
“How could anyone…?”
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