[Oneshot] Dream 1.0
Title: Dream 1.0
Series: Oneshot
Rating: PG15
Pairing: slight KoichixRyo
Special: Dream, guests: Domoto Koichi, Nishikido Ryo
Summary: Koichi's woken up to a bad day, or has he?
Notes: Well, this is part of the Dream series, meaning that this was a dream that I had and I made it into this story. It was a weird dream, as you're about to know. I think I was hungover from Engine. They're in an Orphanage if you can't tell. XD
“Oi! Koichi! Get your lazy ass out of bed and into that shower! It’s almost 5! You’re going to be late!” screamed that contradictorily high-low voice. The screech ran through the wide, screened window shattering Koichi’s semi-dreams.
Koichi tossed and turned, trying to rub the sleep out of his eyes. He eventually got out of bed and looked into the small mirror covering the medical cabinet on the wall. He felt something drop into his naked shoulder and through his groggy vision, he saw his hair. Huh?
“KOOOOIIICHI!!!! WAKE UUUP!!!”
“I’m already awake, loudmouth! I’ve showered so stop SCREAMING! BIIIITCH!!!” shouted Koichi back, entering the clean-to-the-point-of-blinding kitchen.
Aiba looked up from the dishes he was washing and snorted, “No you didn’t!”
Now with Koichi’s appearance in mind, any person with a reasonable mind would have concluded that he HAD taken a shower, but Aiba’s maternal instincts told him no, never, that’s ridiculous. Koichi growled silently, his hair dripping wet, hands clutching a small towel lightly fastened around his hips. “LOOK AT ME!!! I’m fucking wet! Of course I’ve showered!”
“I know for a fact that you haven’t. Now I don’t care why the hell you’re wet and half-naked. Get your ass in the shower or you and Ryo’ll be late!” ordered the housekeeper, wiping his sweat on his frilly green apron. And when Koichi grumbled off, he smiled and started laying out the different bentos for the “kids” to pick up, one for his baby Ryo, one for that bastard Koichi, another for that tensai Sho, and another for sweet young Yuto. He laid each bento next to the other nice and orderly. One, two, three, four, he counted. Hm.. One’s missing… Oh right! He opened the freezer and took out a large tub of ice cream, for that adorably weird Ohchan.
Koichi barged into his room, the small plate bearing his name almost falling off the abused door. He threw off his small towel and discovered he had on a pair of small red boxers. Great, what more surprises were in store for him on this day? God, this is going to be a bad day. He was lost and everything was totally off. Was he hung-over? He randomly grabbed his small packet of conditioner and his thrown towel and made his way to the bathroom. Regardless of the fact that the door was closed and the light was on, signaling that the bath was occupied he slammed open the door only to discover Ryo and some weird lady in the shower.
Ryo was in one corner of the shower wearing nothing but a pair of jeans. What the hell? The weird lady was wearing all white and she had an umbrella over her head, protecting her from all the water the shower was spouting. What the fuck? This day was getting weirder and weirder and the sun was barely up.
“Get out weird lady! This is a shower! Not an interview room! Get the fuck out NOW!” spat Koichi, his head aching more with each passing minute. When the reporter girl refused to move, he threw his packet of conditioner at her face and physically dragged her out of the room. He slammed the door shut, hissing random curses under his breath. “What’d I do to deserve this huh? Grrr…”
“Well, if you’re just a bit more pleasant then life wouldn’t treat you as hard,” mumbled a small voice from the corner of the room.
Koichi’s head swiveled and his eyes narrowed as his gaze fell on Ryo. Ryo the cute. Ryo the favorite. Ryo the treasured baby. Ryo the achiever. Ryo the second one to wake up and not the first. His blood boiled.
In two strides he crossed the room and pushed Ryo up against the cold tiles, skin against skin, a dark look settling on his face, “What’d you say?”
Koichi felt him shiver against his body and Ryo looked down and whispered, “Nothing.”
At Ryo’s submissive look, Koichi suddenly felt a strong sense of sadism take control of him. Heh. Time for some fun. He smiled and leaned close, his lips touching Ryo’s neck lightly, “Good. Never forget that I’m still your senpai.”
A faint blush crept across Ryo’s cheeks. He knew what was happening and somehow felt angry at himself for allowing this situation to actually happen but it’s kinda hard to stay angry or even just think when someone, especially this.. this.. this… someone was all but licking your neck with his warm, flexible… and his hands trailing down your waist, hips, fingering your pant button. Damn, not good, not good.
Koichi smiled to himself, triumphant at silencing the boy. This was easier than he thought, and certainly a lot more fun. Ryo was inexperienced, that much was evident and this fact fueled his sadistic side even more.
And just as Koichi decided to slip his tongue into Ryo’s mouth, a blinding white flash swallowed them both, swallowed everything, leaving Koichi to the nothing of drowsiness.
“Oi! Koichi! Get your lazy ass out of bed and into that shower! It’s almost 5! You’re going to be late!” screamed that contradictorily high-low voice. The screech ran through the wide, screened window shattering Koichi’s semi-dreams.
And it started all over again.
Series: Oneshot
Rating: PG15
Pairing: slight KoichixRyo
Special: Dream, guests: Domoto Koichi, Nishikido Ryo
Summary: Koichi's woken up to a bad day, or has he?
Notes: Well, this is part of the Dream series, meaning that this was a dream that I had and I made it into this story. It was a weird dream, as you're about to know. I think I was hungover from Engine. They're in an Orphanage if you can't tell. XD
“Oi! Koichi! Get your lazy ass out of bed and into that shower! It’s almost 5! You’re going to be late!” screamed that contradictorily high-low voice. The screech ran through the wide, screened window shattering Koichi’s semi-dreams.
Koichi tossed and turned, trying to rub the sleep out of his eyes. He eventually got out of bed and looked into the small mirror covering the medical cabinet on the wall. He felt something drop into his naked shoulder and through his groggy vision, he saw his hair. Huh?
“KOOOOIIICHI!!!! WAKE UUUP!!!”
“I’m already awake, loudmouth! I’ve showered so stop SCREAMING! BIIIITCH!!!” shouted Koichi back, entering the clean-to-the-point-of-blinding kitchen.
Aiba looked up from the dishes he was washing and snorted, “No you didn’t!”
Now with Koichi’s appearance in mind, any person with a reasonable mind would have concluded that he HAD taken a shower, but Aiba’s maternal instincts told him no, never, that’s ridiculous. Koichi growled silently, his hair dripping wet, hands clutching a small towel lightly fastened around his hips. “LOOK AT ME!!! I’m fucking wet! Of course I’ve showered!”
“I know for a fact that you haven’t. Now I don’t care why the hell you’re wet and half-naked. Get your ass in the shower or you and Ryo’ll be late!” ordered the housekeeper, wiping his sweat on his frilly green apron. And when Koichi grumbled off, he smiled and started laying out the different bentos for the “kids” to pick up, one for his baby Ryo, one for that bastard Koichi, another for that tensai Sho, and another for sweet young Yuto. He laid each bento next to the other nice and orderly. One, two, three, four, he counted. Hm.. One’s missing… Oh right! He opened the freezer and took out a large tub of ice cream, for that adorably weird Ohchan.
Koichi barged into his room, the small plate bearing his name almost falling off the abused door. He threw off his small towel and discovered he had on a pair of small red boxers. Great, what more surprises were in store for him on this day? God, this is going to be a bad day. He was lost and everything was totally off. Was he hung-over? He randomly grabbed his small packet of conditioner and his thrown towel and made his way to the bathroom. Regardless of the fact that the door was closed and the light was on, signaling that the bath was occupied he slammed open the door only to discover Ryo and some weird lady in the shower.
Ryo was in one corner of the shower wearing nothing but a pair of jeans. What the hell? The weird lady was wearing all white and she had an umbrella over her head, protecting her from all the water the shower was spouting. What the fuck? This day was getting weirder and weirder and the sun was barely up.
“Get out weird lady! This is a shower! Not an interview room! Get the fuck out NOW!” spat Koichi, his head aching more with each passing minute. When the reporter girl refused to move, he threw his packet of conditioner at her face and physically dragged her out of the room. He slammed the door shut, hissing random curses under his breath. “What’d I do to deserve this huh? Grrr…”
“Well, if you’re just a bit more pleasant then life wouldn’t treat you as hard,” mumbled a small voice from the corner of the room.
Koichi’s head swiveled and his eyes narrowed as his gaze fell on Ryo. Ryo the cute. Ryo the favorite. Ryo the treasured baby. Ryo the achiever. Ryo the second one to wake up and not the first. His blood boiled.
In two strides he crossed the room and pushed Ryo up against the cold tiles, skin against skin, a dark look settling on his face, “What’d you say?”
Koichi felt him shiver against his body and Ryo looked down and whispered, “Nothing.”
At Ryo’s submissive look, Koichi suddenly felt a strong sense of sadism take control of him. Heh. Time for some fun. He smiled and leaned close, his lips touching Ryo’s neck lightly, “Good. Never forget that I’m still your senpai.”
A faint blush crept across Ryo’s cheeks. He knew what was happening and somehow felt angry at himself for allowing this situation to actually happen but it’s kinda hard to stay angry or even just think when someone, especially this.. this.. this… someone was all but licking your neck with his warm, flexible… and his hands trailing down your waist, hips, fingering your pant button. Damn, not good, not good.
Koichi smiled to himself, triumphant at silencing the boy. This was easier than he thought, and certainly a lot more fun. Ryo was inexperienced, that much was evident and this fact fueled his sadistic side even more.
And just as Koichi decided to slip his tongue into Ryo’s mouth, a blinding white flash swallowed them both, swallowed everything, leaving Koichi to the nothing of drowsiness.
“Oi! Koichi! Get your lazy ass out of bed and into that shower! It’s almost 5! You’re going to be late!” screamed that contradictorily high-low voice. The screech ran through the wide, screened window shattering Koichi’s semi-dreams.
And it started all over again.