Time Turn Fragile - Prologue
Time Turn Fragile
~*~AoiXReita, ToraXHiroto, ToraXReita, 648 words, A Prologue~*~
“Holy fuck! I’m not a gay, Hiroto”
The smaller boy snapped as Tora cursed loudly. The atmosphere of Tora’s living room was filled by thick confusion and smoke of Tora’s cigarette - which he inhaled in frustration.
“Me neither”
Tora glanced to the man in front of him in a reflex “Then why you want me to be by your side?”
Hiroto took a deep breath, “Because I feel save and secure on your side” his eyes fixed on Tora’s “I don’t know how to named these unbearable fe-“
“Is it love isn’t it?”
The brunette feel like he can’t breathe as Tora mentioned that particular word. He never considered love as what he feel for the taller man. He simply thought that it just his needs of…. Guardian angel?
“Well, I-“
“I never interest in a man, Pon”. Sharp pronouncement from the older man had stabbed exactly on Hiroto’s sense. His head hurt, he was hurt.
Holding back the sting of his eyes, Hiroto locked Tora in the eye. “wh…why don’t you try?”
The older guitarist’s eyes sharpen his eyes toward a frozen figure irritatingly. He put down his already ruined cigarette to the ashtray above the table “You don’t know what are you talking about, do you?”
Now Tora’s eyes never left Hiroto’s. He focused to the latter who looked nervous and almost in state of torn apart. Somewhere of his brain didn’t have a heart to see a cheerful yet skilled guitarist in a desperate condition like this.
Tora offered the younger his drink -which is a cup of tea that placed beside his Salem box- to calm him down. He watched Hiroto gulped it for one or two.
“Feel better?”
“Un. Arigatou”
No word came out from Tora’s or Hiroto’s lips after the latter put down the cup. They stayed quiet like a stranger - like didn’t have anything more to discuss but feel that something has to settled.
“I… well I…. please give me a change, Tora?”
“Give you a change for what?”
“F.. for… to be by your side”
Tora just crossed his arms and didn’t respond.
“I won’t be a burden like your girl friends. I’m not a shopcaholic like Kaori, criticizing Ayumi, crybaby Tamaki, or even a stubborn Tsukiko”
Tora glaring Hiroto for mentioned all of his girl friends he's been with. The raven never babbling about his girls to his band mate, indeed, he never brings his girls to studio like Shou did.
"They have nice body and good in bed, Pon" Tora smirked "what can I expect from you if they fills my necessity already, hm?"
"Well I... I can.... I might..." unable to finish his sentence, Hiroto bowed his head; hopeless.
On that night Hiroto burst in desperate. He didn’t back home and didn’t come to studio on the next day. His cell phone was inactive also. Every body was looking for him, including Tora. All day long they spent to find Hiroto, but their effort is useless.
Felt guilty and anxious of Hiroto’s sudden disappearance, Tora called the younger cell phone all night long. It’s still useless…
The number you are calling is not active or out of coverage area please try again in a few minute
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The raven laid a boneless body on his bed carefully. He took care of the blond bassist like a treasure. He took off the nose trap and the jacket, pulled off the sneaker, loosens the trouser, then he lifted a blanket to Reita’s chin. Afterward, he laid himself beside the unconscious man.
Aoi watched him. His elbow supported his head so he could view sleeping Reita. His free hand left motionless on bassist chest, and its move slowly to forehead then hesitantly removed the bangs.
“You’re so peaceful when you’re asleep, Rei” he whisper to deaf ear.
Then… slowly, gently, softly; Aoi stole a chaste kiss from Reita.
~ TBC
PS; I know what to do with this fic, but since my muse is kinda bouncy to jump here and there, I need your support by drop comment so I know this worth to continue... thank you~