Old habits | By : hyde Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > GacktJOB Views: 1370 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I dunno what happened to chapter three or why it’s disappeared. All I know that it is gone and I don’t have that chapter in possession let alone remember what the damned thing was about. Only bits and pieces actually. Don’t kill me. ^^;
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“Unfuckingbelievible!” Gackt hissed between his teeth before getting up from the toilet seat lid. He knew that Masa couldn’t keep him at an distance forever. His new lover could be all that if he had so willingly returned to Gackt’s bed.
I’ll bid my time. Gackt told himself as he emerged from the bathroom. He knew that You had probably gone off to see his girl friend after making such a comment as that.
As if sensing his anger Chappi Belle had jumped up from her place on the couch and began following her master around hoping for a walk. A long walk would calm her master’s nerves she knew unless he had other ideas like the sounds she would periodically hear from Gackt’s bedroom.
She nudges her nose against Gackt’s ankle hoping to get his attention. He ignores her, continuing on towards his bedroom. She tries again receiving an ‘Not now Belle’ from his lips. With her tail dragging between her legs Belle moved on.
Gackt slammed his bedroom door shut flinging the shirt from his body onto the floor. He needed to think. To come up with a fool proof strategy that would land Masa back to where he belonged: at his side.
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Masa sat up in bed carefully disentangling himself from the dead weight Miyavi’s arm. What time is it? He wandering before chancing a glance his bedside clock the digital red number too out of focus for him to read. Giving up Masa slipped from bed heading for the bathroom.
Gackt won’t give up that easily so I might as well tell Miyavi what happened before Gackt does something crazy to break us apart. Masa picks up his toothbrush before loading it with minty goodness. He brushed diligently knowing that Miyavi should be stirring shortly at the lost of body contact.
“Whatchu doing?” Miyavi asks his voice still laden with sleep. He steps forwards draping his arms around Masa’s waist who lovingly leans into his body.
Now or never. Masa spits into the sink, swipes an arm across his mouth and sighs.
“I have something to tell you.” Masa turns to face his lover. Masa takes a deep breath as he stares into those red brown depths. “I cheated on you.”
Miyavi blinks twice, his expression unreadable as he absorbed the words. His tongue moves slowly across his lips.
“Okay.”
Okay? I just told him that I cheated and all he can say is ‘okay‘?
Miyavi moves away, his face still shrouded in mystery. “I kinda figured that.” His causal tone was raking Masa’s last nerve. “I just didn’t think that you would crack so soon.” Miyavi podded out of the bathroom and into the hall. Masa’s eyes never left his ink riddled back until it disappeared beyond his line of sight.
“Meeves?”
Great. I lost my boyfriend.
Masa took off in a light jog down the hall peeking his into every room as he passed. It didn’t take him long to spot the guitarist who was sitting almost statuesque on the unmade bed.
“Who was it?” Miyavi asks from his place on the bed drawing his knees up to his chin.
“Don’t do this.” Masa pleaded. It was bad enough that he opened an old wound.
“Hey, you brought it out in the open.” Miyavi pointed out his tone almost accusing.
Masa slowly inched into the room, his heart thundering in his chest as he draws near to the bed. He takes a seat on the edge raises his head to make direct eye contact. Miyavi offered him a smile. A sad sort of smile but at least it was something.
“I met up with Gackt last night.” There was suddenly a lump in his throat that wouldn’t go down.
“And…” Miyavi prompted using his legs to move closer towards his lover. “You forgot my name and had wild crazy man smex right?” There was a devilish wicked grin on Miyavi’s lips as if the thought of his lover with another turned him on.
“Not exactly. I threw up on him.” Masa admitted sheepishly.
“Smooth.” Miyavi remarked, his big toe jabbed almost playing against Masa’s rear. “So, does he know about me?”
“Not really.”
Miyavi’s smile flipped into a frown but only for a moment.
“He knows I have a boyfriend. Just not that it’s you.”
“Perfect.” Miyavi smile returns. “Now come here.”
Curious Masa scoots to further back onto the bed until the two artist were side by side.
“Right here.” Miyavi presses two ringed fingers against his lips, taking the hint Masa moves in for the kiss. Their lips met but briefly.
“I love you.” Miyavi murmurs against the other man’s lips.
He taking this well. Too well.
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