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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
- 31
- 32
- 33
A/N

Yes, I know it's been forever and a day! That site's new way kept me out for a while. I'm of age that hence the confusion of not being allowed in for some odd reason. But I am back with a present and I hope you enjoy since it's been a long ass wait. As usual feedback and critics are welcomed.

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Gackt chewed anxiously on the inside of his mouth. There was a good chance that he could bribe one of the nurses but given the vocalist condition he didn’t think that it was very likely they’d look the other way.

If he’s available and Hyde’s willing I could…

Gackt’s thought trailed off as he said, “How long are you willing to wait?”

Hyde tilts his head up at his head “Why?”

Gackt smiles. “I can get you a replacement Haido.” He answers smoothly knowing that he had the other man’s full attention.

“A what?” Hyde’s face scrunches up in a mixture of concern and confusion the almost ludicrous sounding statement. Maybe Gackt was the one who needed the long nap! “Who have you been cosplaying with?” Hyde asks with a crooked smile.

“You.” Gackt answers simply.

“You-kun?” Hyde’s wrinkles deepen. “You-kun and I look noth-”

“Not You-kun.” Gackt says firmly. “You.” Gackt stressed.

Hyde blinks twice taken back by the statement. Me? What the hell could he possibly mean by that?

“Me?” Hyde forced the word out of his mouth.

“Yes, you.” Gackt admits with a heavy sigh.

I never thought that I would ever have this conversation with Hyde…ever.
A replacement me? Or a replacement for me? Hyde thought as he watched Gackt’s guarded expression as his fingers dance across the keypad of his cell.

“Let’s just pray that he is home.” Gackt said Hyde’s way from the corner of his mouth.
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The shrill ranging of the phone came as no surprise. Someone was always calling to see if he had gotten home okay after one of his drinking binges.

It’s probably Toshi.

Masa decided before reaching over for the phone to make it stop. Maybe if I knock it unplug the phone the night before people won’t call here so damn early.

“Hello?” he husked into the phone.

“I need you to do something for me.” Masa’s head lifted fully from the mattress upon hearing Gackt’s voice. It had been weeks since he had heard from him and almost a month since he had actually seen the other man.

A part if him wanted to say ’Go fuck yourself’ but the warm yet urgent way in which Gackt spoke told him that this was too important to pass up.
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Hyde listened to the careful almost intimate way in which Gackt spoke into his cell; the other vocalist had his back to the wheelchair bond man. He wasn’t whispering but he spoke no names making Hyde feel more then agitated. To calm his nerves, Hyde begin to track the length of the conversation before Gackt ended his call at the twelve minute mark.

Gackt clicks the phone shut and turns to face Hyde. “He’ll be here in twenty to forty-five minutes.” Gackt informed him.

Hyde made a sound in the back of his throat but said nothing. He was doing him a service so why did it matter if Gackt had a look-alike boyfriend that was coming to play the part of him, right? Although Gackt had never said that he was a boyfriend something told Hyde that he is or had been very intimate with this other person.

Sensing the mounting heaviness in the air Gackt took hold of the wheelchair’s handle bars and begin to push Hyde towards the double doors that would led them back into the hospital.

“We have some time ahead of us before visiting hours are up but we’ll need the nurse to see before I leave here with you so that no one is none the wiser.” Gackt’s voice had a grave yet exasperated sound to it.

“Who is he?” Hyde asks softly.

Gackt continued to push the wheelchair down the hall.

“Who is he?” Hyde repeated a little louder wishing that he could stall the movement of the chair with his limp legs.

“Does it matter?” Gackt snapped. “He’s going to get you out of here so that you can do whatever it is that you’re planning to do to your wife as well as hers and yours former lover right? So what should it matter as to who helps you get there?”

He’s someone you’re fucking isn’t he! Hyde burned to say but held it in.

I’ll know when he gets here.

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Masa patted down his pockets to make sure that he had everything that Gackt had asked him to have: A compact of loose powder, some eyeliner, a pair of scissors and a small inflatable donut for his car. The items seemed simple enough but strange all the same. What had been requested of him sounded intriguing indeed.

He dialed Gackt’s cell once he was ten minutes away from the hospital as instructed, Gackt picked up on the second rang.

“You have everything?” Gackt asks.

“Yeah. Now what’s the plan?”

“I’ll meet you in the lobby of the hospital so that they’ll see me with you. The has nurse just came and gone leaving behind Hadio’s dinner.”

“Okay. I’m pulling into the parking lot now.” Masa informs him. “Should I ask for you at the front desk?”

“Yes. You’ll have to sign in. And sign out.”

Masa made an ‘ah’ sound. “Now I see. That midget better be grateful after this.” Masa grumbled into the phone.
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“He’s here.” Gackt says as he raises from his chair.

Hyde’s eyes cut to and stayed glued to the door of his room and waited.

“I have to meet him in the lobby.” Gackt explained.

“Make him twist his ankle.” Hyde suggested. He knew it probably sounded cruel but it was a very nessary and important part of the plan.

“What?” Gackt stopped where he stood.

“So it doesn’t look strange that I’m in a wheelchair." Hyde explained smoothly. "Unless you had planned to carry me out of here?” Hyde pointed out with a small smile.

Gackt smiles back and nods. “I can’t believe that I neglected that very important detail. I’ll have him twist his ankle for effect.”

Hyde watched him go.

I hope this works.
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Gackt’s eyes trailed over the outfit that Masa had chosen to wear: A jeans jacket over a glamour shirt and a pair of loose fitting jeans complete with belt. Hyde would fit the clothes and Masa’s thick soled sneakers should give Hyde a few inches of height that would help him pass.

Masa turned from the visitation desk as he finished signing his name into the guestbook. He smiles and moves to hug his former lover, as Masa approaches Gackt brings his foot out aiming it hard at Masa’s left ankle.

Upon contact Masa shrieks out in pain and begins to hobble about.

“Fall stupid.” Gackt all but hisses as he mouths the words at the red faced vocalist who shot him a deathglare just before going down.

Once Masa was down, Gackt drops immediately onto his haunches to assist his friend. He turns the Masa's ankle gingerly in his calloused hands to examine the ankle to see if it was sprained or worst-it was very swollen at the most- before looking up at the nurse and saying with almost saccharine-like sweetness, “Could I get a wheelchair for my friend? I think he’s injured his ankle.”

“Right a way Gakuto-san.” She answers before picking up the phone calling for another nurse to bring out a wheelchair.

“You could have warned me!” Masa angrily hissed against Gackt’s ear as the former dark angel helped him up on his feet.

“You looked more natural that way.” Gackt insisted with a smile, he had enjoyed seeing Masa fall like that, as well as the scream that had escaped his lips.

“Here you go Masa-san.” The nurse smiles as rolls the chair behind Masa who gratefully sat. She then got down on her knees to examine Masa’s swollen ankle. “We should wrap that up and put ice on it.”

Masa shot a worried glance at Gackt.

“Just bring the necessary equipment to Hideto room.” Gackt instructed hoping that they would have had enough time to have changed identities by then.

“As you wish Gakuto-san.” She lowed her head at his dismissive tone.
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“How long do you think you can play Haido?” Gackt whispered as he wheeled Masa down the hall towards Hyde’s suite.

“How long does he plan to be gone?” Masa asks looking up at his former boss. It wasn’t like he didn’t have an life of his own to get back to. He thought sarcastically.

“He didn’t say. We’re just a small part in his plan whatever that may be.” Gackt states. “I don’t quit know what he is thinking at the moment.”

Masa frowns.
“This is defiantly an overnight mission then.” May be I hadn’t really thought about what he was asking me either. Masa thought bitterly knowing that it would be too late to change his mind. But what’s the worst Hyde could do to him? He was crippled! Why else would they have needed to secure a wheelchair?

Hyde sat up a little straighter upon the arrival of Gackt and Masa.

It’s only Masa. Hyde thought the wrinkles in his forehead ceasing to be.

“We must hurry.” Gackt says as he moves towards Hyde’s bed. “A nurse is coming with a ice pack for Masa’s ankle. I want to at least put the make-up on you before she gets here.” Gackt hold his hand out to receive the compact and the tube of eyeliner Masa had removed from his pockets. Once they were in his hands, “Tilt your head towards me.” he instructed of Hyde who lifted his head at once.

With a few quick strokes of the sponge Gackt had managed to restore some kind of color to Hyde’s dulled complexion and slightly sunken cheeks. “Close your eyes.” He then ordered while holding steady the tube of liquid eyeliner.

Hyde did as he was told finding a strange sort of comfort in the soft caress of the fine brush going across his skin. He noticed that he felt extra sensitive to the simple things since he woke up. Sex now would feel like heaven itself he was sure. Too bad there was no one around to test his theory.

“Gackt-san?” Came the nurse’s unsure voice from the other side of the door. Her voice broke through Hyde’s sweet thoughts making him jump a bit.

“In a minute.” Gackt called over his shoulder before turning his attention on Masa. “Let her in.” There was no harm in her seeing him make up Hyde’s face. They were by the fans standards creatures of vanity, it would be something normal. Turning his attention back to Hyde, “And you stay still or I’ll make you look like clown you’re afraid of.” Gackt warned in a almost playful manner.

Sure enough she smiled warmly at the sight of Gackt applying the liner to Hyde’s eyes. “Would you like a mirror, Haido-san?” She offered quickly placing the ice pack and bandage on Hyde’s dinning tray before removing a mirrored compact of her own from the pocket of her white uniform.

Gackt moved aside so that Hyde could take the nurse’s compact in his hand. He studied Gackt’s work with obvious satisfaction wondering what he had looked like without it. From the way the nurse was looking at him this had to be a big improvement.

“Is there anything else you need?” She asks anxious to help them with whatever they needed.

The wheels in Gackt’s mind began to churn but he thought better of it and said simply “No, but thank you.” He moved to hug the pretty nurse who leaned a little bit too into his body to Hyde and Masa’s liking.

Her face was visibly flushed as she left the room.

Once Gackt was sure that she was gone completely from the area, “Now, let’s get that gown off of you and on Masa-chan.”
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