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Pick of the litter	By : hyde Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > Gackt Views: 5250 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Gackt. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Pick of the litter
- 2-two
- 3-three
- 4-four
- 5-five
- 6-six
- 7-seven
- 8-eight
- 9-nine?
- 10-ten
- 11-author's note
- 12-eleven
- 13-tweleve
- 14-thirteen
- 15-fourteen
- 16-fifteen
- 17-sixteen
- 18-seventeen
- 19-eighteen
- 20-ninteen
- 21-twenty
- 22-twenty-one
- 23-chapter 23
- 24-24
- 25-chapter 25
- 26-chapter 26
- 27-chapter 27
- 28-chapter 28
- 29-Chapter 29
- 30-chapter
- 31-Thirty-one
- 32-32
- 33-chapter 33
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Gackt made a beeline for his living room as soon as he entered the house. He found a dozing Chappi Belle on his couch to his displeasure. But instead of chasing the pooch off, he scratched her gently behind her ear saying sweetly, "Hey sweetheart." He murmured. "Your love is unconditional right?"

You made a face at the comment. He had never seen his friend look so…he had no words to describe how Gackt looked to him at the moment. He wasn't even sure there was one.

He felt Masa lingering somewhere beside him.

"I think I should go now." Masa muttered adding, "I'm at the Tokyo Regal." It was a lie. He hadn't really booked a room. He planned to stay there and if all else failed he knew he had a place in Toshi's bed. Not that he wanted it.

"Yeah, you should." His gaze stayed on Gackt who was pulling Belle into his lap. "I have a feeling that this is going to be an long night." You sighed in exasperation.

Masa silently agreed.

You made his way over to where Gackt sat.

"Shouldn't You-kun be packing?" Gackt asked in all seriousness as he rubbed Belle's stomach.

"Shouldn't you be stroking a white cat as you say that?" You nervously grinned.

"Mei's around somewhere." Gackt replied dryly.

"Gaku-chan-" You began only to be cut off.

"Now I'm your Gaku-chan." He laughed; the eerie sound of it startled the dog making her jump from his lap.

You raked a hand through his hair. Why was he so difficult?

"I'm not being the difficult one. You are."

You's body visibly shuddered.

I hate when he does that!

"Come to bed with me You." Gackt urged slinking from the couch. His eyes trained on the frozen violinist.

You backed away from the other man. He shook his head hard.

"We'll just talk. You talk to me better in the bedroom. Or the bar but this is more private." He reached out touching and grasping the fabric of his shirt. "I brought this for you didn't I?" Gackt asked rubbing the material between his fingers. "I remember it." He moved in closer inhaling You's scent. "I had ruined the other one before it. That night... on the beach." He drew closer still; his breath tingling against You's exposed skin.

"Stop it." You hissed hating how his body was betraying him. His skin was flushed, his that area in his pants growing tighter as his body recalled that night. Their 'honeymoon.'

"You're still the one I love most, You-kun." Gackt said in earnest. "Talk to me. Talk some sense into me like only You can."

"You won't listen."

"You never listen to a word I say either."

"That joke is getting old Gacchan." Pushing him away, "So are your tactics."

"Your body claims otherwise." Gackt smirked eyeing the tattle tale bulge in You's now too snug jeans.

He knew he was being hard on his friend but he needed him to understand something.

"You-kun," Gackt whined, "You have my word on Kami's grave that I won't violate you."

"Oh I know you won't" You replied as he walked around the confused singer. Taking firm hold of Gackt's wrists he clamped cold metal around them.

Gackt grinned despite himself.

"I thought you didn't like the whole-"

"This is for safety reasons only." You said sternly. "I go to the bedroom with you this way and this way only."

Gackt bowed his head, "Very well."

With his hands clasped behind his back Gackt followed his friend into their bedroom feeling much like a prisoner. Although he had to admit You made a cute warden.

"Sit." You ordered closing the door behind Gackt as he entered his own bedroom.

He watched as Gackt took a seat on the edge of his bed. You remained standing, even with his hands unavailable to him, You knew Gackt could and would still use other parts of his body to sway his attention.

"You have two albums to promote this year. Two." You stressed. "And a busy promotion schedule to boot."

"I'm aware of that."

"Nippon Crown is not happy. Your agent called and informed me that much." You slipped his hand into his pack extracting a pack of cigarettes; he then placed a bent cylinder of white between his lips.

"Me too." Gackt whined licking his lips.

You pulled out a second walking briskly over to the bed kneeling in front of his confined lover. He placed the stick between Gackt's lips and lit him up.

"Thanks." Gackt managed before he inhaled his first puff of nicotine.

You continued on.

"I plan to make you an appointment for your hair. Your stylist said something about you going dark with highlights of brunette as well as something about braids." Gackt nods, dropping ash onto the floor in the process. "She had said something about a photo shoot but do to the problem at hand It'll have to be pushed back."

"Thank you." Gackt managed once again.

"Stop saying that." You huffed. "I only did it because I had to." You removed the half ash stick from his mouth. "I can't stand seeing you this way." You admitted his face draw closer his lover's.

"Cigarette." Gackt reminded him.

"Spit." You ordered holding his palm out to him.

Gackt did so, dropping the cigarette closest to him and grounding it under his Italian made shoe. You leaned pressing his lips firmly to the other man's. His tongue slipping easily inside tasting the sourness of nicotine.

"I love you, Gaku-chan." You breathed. "Don't you ever forget that." He then rose to his feet heading for the door.

Gackt smiled loving the bounce You had to his step as he walked away. He waited until You was out of sight before slipping his wrists free of the cuffs.

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Masa rang Toshi's doorbell several times before he had gotten an answer. The drummer rubbed at his blood shot eyes- he had decided to knock back a few after leaving Gackt's house- and had either passed out or dozed off. It was the same to him in his opinion anyway.

Masa's smile was plastic upon seeing the other man.

"Hey Toshi-kun." His voice oozed like syrup.

Toshi muttered something under his breath but let Masa in anyway. Masa dropped the suitcases he had borrowed into the hallway before following Toshi into the living room.

"So what happened?" Toshi asked making himself comfortable in the nearest chair.

Masa plopped down on the couch.

"Haido beat Gaku's ass."

Toshi's puffy eyes swelled further at that tidbit of information.

"I'm listening." Toshi announced picking up an unopened bottle of warm beer and handing it off to Masa.

"He bad mouthed Kami so Gaku slapped his ass stupid but the joke was on him. Midget Haido packs a hell of a punch apparently."

"Damn." Toshi murmured grinning like a he just won the lottery. "Wish I had seen that fight."

Masa swallowed down a hefty swig of the malt beverage.

"Me too. I would've pounded Hideto's tiny ass into the ground." Masa spat venomously.

"I believe you." Toshi nods.

"The worst part is, Gackt still wants him." Masa replied glumly. "He's even cooked up some half assed scheme to get him back." Masa took another long draught of beer. "He wants me to help him."

Toshi couldn't help but laugh. "So what's in it for you?"

Masa wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, "If he pulls this off, a little help towards my career."
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Hyde sighed heavily as he laid his son to rest in his bed. He ruffles his head softly, his hand moving down the side of his face. The pad of his thumb against the smooth skin of his cheek before he leaned down and placed his kiss there.

"Are you staying tonight?"

The sound of Megumi's voice caught him off guard but the question itself didn't.

He shook his head no but didn't turn around. He knew what was coming.

"Are you even going to try?" Megumi huffed in frustration.

And there she goes.

"Are you?" Hyde turned to face her, careful of his heel.

"What do you mean?"

"You said that the separation would give us time to decide what we wanted. But you're not even giving me a chance to figure out what it is that I want."

Megumi set her jaw hard. She wanted to say something but for once Hyde actually had a good point.

"Should I drop you off or you want a cab?" Megumi retorted tightly.

"I'd like if you'd drop me off. Maybe, maybe we could stop off at that place you liked."

Megumi's features soften at the offer but still she declined.

"The nanny's off duty tonight."

Hyde nodded.

"Cab then."
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Megumi sighed heavily as she watched Hyde slip into the cab. Her husband gave a half-hearted wave and blew her a kiss before the cab had taken off.

I knew this was a bad idea. Megumi thought as she pulled out a bottle of her favorite wine. She poured herself half a glass before turning her attention to the refrigerator. She spied the fruit she had brought earlier in the day, they would go great with some cream and wine. With her comfort foods in hand, Megumi made for her empty bedroom. She set the silver tray she had placed them on the bed and set to putting on her bedclothes. She chose a sheer negligee that her husband had brought for her for their second anniversary.

Why didn't you stay? She wandered popping a strawberry into her mouth chasing it with a sip of wine. Why didn't you-

The ringing of the phone broke her train of thought.

"Hello?" She greeted, hoping that it was her husband.

"Ah, Megu-chan-" Gackt's voice filtered through the phone caressing her eardrum like silk.

"Hideto's not here." She snapped her tone firm.

"I didn't call to speak with Haido-chan. I called to speak with you."

To speak with me?

A flood of thoughts slammed into her mind at once. What did he want? Should she find out? Why did she even care?

"What do you want with me Gakuto-san."

"Please, Gaku is fine." Gackt corrected his tone friendly.

"Gakuto," Megumi repeated ignoring the request. "What is it that you want?" She repeated sounding more curious then annoyed.

"I've seen the papers and I wanted to make amends with you." He sounded sincere but so did most lairs. "Have dinner with me. Next week. My house, I'll cook for you."

Was he asking me out? Megumi wandered as sounds of alarm echoed in her head.

"Before you say no," Gackt said after the long and painful silence on Megumi's end. "Please understand that I genuinely want to make friends with you for what you didn't do."

"Excuse me?" Confusion was evident in her voice.

"The tape. You could've made our situation worst but you didn't."

"I did it more for my family then you Gakuto." She replied dryly.

"And I thank you for that. But think about this would you? I want us to make friends. I think if we had been we'd never would have ended up here."

Megumi couldn't help but laugh.

"You're saying that if we made friends you wouldn't have slept with my husband? I knew you were weird but that just sounds plain stupid!"

"That came out wrong." Gackt's tone was almost apologetic but came out mostly frustrated. " Let me rephrase that. I don't think I would've slept with Haido, because I would've been more so occupied with you."

"I'm still not getting this."

"I liked kissing you Megumi." Gackt's voice had dropped to the most seductive of whispers. "I wanted more from you that night then I knew you wouldn't have allowed. I-"

Megumi slammed the phone into it's cradle.

Was he insane? She downed the rest of her wine neglecting the succulent fruit. She poured herself another glass, downing that and then began to pace the room.

He had come on to her. Her husband's lover had came on to her hard!

But why had she let him kiss her? Her body shivered at the memory of it. What did this mean? Had she wanted him to kiss her? Did she want his advances whatever they may be?

Her fingertips brushed over the phone. Should I call him back? Or should I call Hideto and tell him that- NO! Absolutely not! Don't encourage this. Don't even think about this!

"What if he's truly serious? What if he calls back or again?" Megumi wandered out loud. "What if…."
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Sorry about taking my time to update this an other projects. I might post anything for a while. There has been a death in my family. The last time someone died my writing was really really dark. Hope you enjoyed
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