Heaven Isn't So Far | By : MiriuOniaya Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > The Becoming Views: 945 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This fic, HISF, is purely a work of fiction, from my own twisted imagination. I do not personally know any of The Becoming band members, and I do not profit from anything I write |
A/N ; I’ve had some crap happen and it set me behind on my stories. I don’t wanna just sit here and rant to y’all, so I’ll just hush and write, eh? Please forgive any errors. Hope you enjoy.
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~ ~ Dustinn ~ ~
Kory was so. . . .so, cute when he was sleeping. Peaceful looking, snuggled under the covers, limbs laying where-ever, hair all mussed, lips parted the smallest bit so that soft puffs of air could be exhaled. Dustinn was glad that the younger male had slept so well.
They’d all been pretty tired last night, and had gladly stumbled into their rooms. Even half-awake, a bit klutzy and sluggish, Kory was still adorable. Dust had aided the short-haired man with removing his clothes, being good and not taking any advantage, before he’d gently pushed the other guy into bed, and climbed in next to him. When his Korbear had cuddled against him like a kitten, Dustinn’s heart had melted, and he’d slept quite well too.
The blue eyed male couldn’t help the smile that tugged at his lips as he leaned down and dropped a kiss onto Kory’s nose. The bassist murmured incoherently and did something that topped the other things about him that qualified him as cute; Kory wiggled his nose, his lips and brow scrunching up slightly as he did so. Laughing softly, Dustinn proceeded to wake the other man up with a gentle rain of kisses.
When those lovely grey-green orbs finally opened, Dustinn smiled crookedly, “Why hello, gorgeous.” Kory’s instant, beautiful smile was too much for him, and so the dark haired man dipped down and captured the sweet mouth he could kiss for eternity. After what felt like seconds, but was really a few minutes, a knock on the door interrupted them. ‘Of course.’
Internally rolling his eyes, Dustinn pulled back reluctantly, pushing himself up from the bed. “Will you see who that is? I’m going to take a shower, babe. You‘re welcome to join me.” With a nod towards the door and a parting wink at Kory, he sauntered into the bathroom, hips swinging sexily as he whistled a cheery tune.
~ ~ Kory ~ ~
Unintentionally, Kory’s eyes watched Dustinn’s receding form with a mind of their own, almost drooling over the acres of pale skin and lean muscles. However, another knock, a lot louder this time, drew him from his ogling. Deciding he didn’t care if anyone saw him in his boxers, Kory reached forward and with a twist of the handle, pulled the door open. Fist poised in the air, as if about ready to start up another round of loud knocking, was. . . .Katrella.
She looked grumpy at first, but for a moment after Kory opened the door, she seemed surprised. That quickly changed as she haughtily shook out her long curls, before fixing her plain-jane brown eyes on Kory in a cold gaze. “Oh I’m sorry, did I wake you up? I got tired of your stupid junk cluttering up my room, wasting my space, kind of how you were a loser wasting my time.” With that, she suddenly shoved a box into Kory’s hands, the sloppy pile of clothing on top the only thing he could see.
“Where’s your ‘protector’? Still being bossy and butting into other people’s business?” Kory’s eyes widened at that snotty accusation, and he had to bite back a scoff. Kat, calling someone else bossy? Instead he coolly replied that Dustinn was in the shower. His ex-girlfriend glanced past him with a sound of indifference, her arms crossed over her chest, a sour look on her face.
Then, it disappeared, to be followed by flashes of what looked like confusion, surprise, and annoyance, ending with one of her ‘I am fucking pissed’ expressions. “You two are sharing the same bed? So what, we’re over and you just jump into the sack with him?!” Instant blush.
Fighting off the flustered way he felt and clearing his throat, swallowing down the nervousness that had sprung up, Kory kept his voice quiet as he replied, unlike someone else. “I didn’t say we were having sex, you just jumped to that conclusion.” Trying to sound confident, he continued, “And if we sleep in the same bed, well, that’s our business. As you said, we’re over.”
“What?!” Kat huffed, her arms dropping to her side, clenched in fists. Even full of emotion as her eyes were now, they were still dull to Kory. They didn’t compare in the least to a breathtaking pair of misty-blue gems. “Are you stupid, Kory?” That snapped him out of his Dustinn daze.
“You guys are in the same band together, always traveling on tour. Which means it’s hard for him to have a steady girlfriend, or boyfriend, like anyone would put up with that kind of relationship anyways! You? You’re just a warm body to him, nothing special, someone to get his rocks off with. And since you’re in the band, and friends, he can just put it down to being ‘close buddies’ or call it ‘bonding.’”
Even though Kat was his ex, and soon to be completely out of his life, as soon as she left, her words still hurt. They were like a jagged knife dragging along his guitar strings, causing discord, sure to slowly wear away at them, until they snapped. But, Kat was just spouting nonsense. . . .right? That’s not how Dustinn felt about this, them. Was it? It was sometimes difficult to maintain strong relationships. Just look at him and Kat.
Dustinn had never really voiced exactly how he felt about Kory, or them, this, whatever they were right now. Kory hadn’t questioned anything, since they’d both slipped so easily into their usual friendly ways, plus some causal touches, and heated kisses. He liked how Dustinn made him feel. Special. Beautiful. Loved. “You’re just a warm body to him, nothing special. . . .” The words echoed in Kory’s mind.
“Ugh! There you go again, totally not listening to me, with that stupid blank look on your face. I can’t believe I even bothered to try and talk some sense into you, it’s not worth it. If you want to delude yourself into thinking that whatever you two have is something more than it is; go ahead. Have a nice life.” With that, she whipped around, stomping away down the hall, leaving Kory standing there, the door open and his thoughts a jumbled mess.
~ ~ Dustinn ~ ~
Ah, that shower had hit the spot. Dustinn loved the lingering clean feeling, and of course, smelling good. The water also helped to wake him up, though he was a bit disappointed when he wasn’t joined by his cutie. Toweling his hair, the short male walked into the bedroom to find Kory sitting on the edge of the bed, obviously lost in thought. Leaning his shoulder against the door frame, Dustinn’s lips twitched up at the corners. “So, who was at the door?”
Kory’s eyes glanced up at him, looking a bit out of it, before he smiled, in what Dustinn deemed a half-hearted smile, since the real thing was so beautiful it dazzled him on a daily basis. Dustinn was slightly puzzled, though he didn’t let it show. What could be on the younger man’s mind? “Oh. It was just someone from the hotel, letting us know that breakfast was ready.”
Keeping his voice light, though he was growing a little worried, Dustinn pushed off from the frame, rubbing his tummy as he walked over towards the dresser that both of their luggage was on, still in the bag. No point in unpacking when they were only there for the night. “Good, because I am incredibly hungry. Were you going to take a shower?”
There was a slight hesitation, before Kory replied, in the same quiet, unreadable voice. “No, I don’t feel like one. I think I might sleep some more on the bus and just shower later. Didn’t Caleb say we’d get to spend some time at the next hotel before the concert?”
“Yeah, he did. Well, then, just let me get some clothes on and we can go to breakfast.” There wasn’t an ounce of strain in Dustinn’s voice as he spoke cheerily. Maybe Kory was just that; tired. He’d give the other male some time, and then if he was still like this, Dustinn would talk to the bassist on the bus, to see if he could find out what was wrong.
“That’s okay, I’m not really hungry. I’ll just wait until lunch, and if I do get hungry, there are always snacks. You can go on to breakfast without me. I’ll just get my stuff together and go wait with Harry.” Dustinn stopped in the process of pulling on his pants, having already donned a shirt. What the fuck? Something had to be wrong, or least bothering the other man. Kory didn’t just up and act like this for no reason.
“Kory?”
“Yeah?”
“Are you okay?” Kory continued to look at the floor before his eyes flickered up to Dustinn. His smile this time was more genuine, though he did look a bit tired. “I’m okay, Dusty. Just let me get some more sleep and I’m sure I’ll be more human.”
Knowing that that would have to be enough for now, Dustinn shoved down his worry for later, glad to have gotten those lips to turn up for him. Fully dressed, his hair still damp, Dustinn couldn’t help the seemingly magnetic pull that put him in front of Kory, instead of his feet taking him out the door. Bending down slightly, he kissed the lovely man’s forehead, “I’ll always be here for you, Korbear.” And then he left, not feeling as excited about breakfast as he had been.
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A/N ; I’m actually really pleased with this chapter (^w^) I felt better after I typed out the storyline, again, though it did end up being a tiny bit different. It took me a bit to get going, then it just flowed along. Thanks a million to all my readers!
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