Kiss the Rain [ the GazettE - Oneshot ]
Title: Kiss The Rain
Pairing: Aoi/Ruki
Chapters: Oneshot
Author: asukina
Translator:
x_okuribi
Genre: Romance, fluff, songfic.
Warnings: Some language, hints of smut.
Rating: R
Synopsis: It's not enough, I want to be able to cherish that sweet and coffee-flavoured pair, to imprison him in my arms, to touch and cuddle him every hour of the day, I want him to be mine. Only mine and no one else's.
Mine.
Now and forever.
It's spring time.
The sun's not shining high and bright in the sky, and there are no chirping birds around, but the air is soaked with this strange season's scent, and the number of couples that can be seen around proves this point.
The season when the flowers bloom, just like love.
Damn.
This is so annoying. All of this fuckwits-worthy billing and cooing...I can't stand it!
You think it's envy?
Maybe...
Alright...Yeah...Undoubtedly.
I could very well be at home, sagging in loneliness because of my unrequited feelings; instead I'm here, enjoying this tearing display while waiting.
Waiting for that idiot of a guitarist, who should actually come shopping with me. That one with long and silky black hair, deep and stark black eyes, that one who bewitches me every single time he plays that damned guitar of his...That one I like so much...
The one I love...
How's the weather
Is it stormy where you are
After another thirty minutes of waiting, here he comes.
Walking peacefully, as if no one was waiting for him...The bastard.
There's the glimpse of a smile on his lips, as he waves at me; I pout at him as an answer.
«You're slightly late, you know.» I mutter.
«I'm sorry Ruki-kun, I couldn't find any parking space.» He says, not with small amusement in his tone.
«Sure...And I'm Mc Gyver.» I counter, using some irony.
«That's impossible...He was waaay taller than you!» He bursts out laughing at his own joke.
«You bastard.» I grumble, ending up laughing along with him.
You sound so close but it feels like you're so far
We spend the afternoon calmly, walking and chatting as we pass by the many shop windows, and entering once in a while in some stores to try or purchase something. Fuck, he's so handsome...
He's trying on a black silk shirt, and the soft material clings so delicately to his skin, giving him an even more elegant look than the one he usually sports. He looks at himself in the mirror, asking me how he looks...And I'd die to be able to tell him how he looks like a God. He's so damn beautiful I would jump at him at any second, here and now, without any second thoughts. God, I want him so much...
«You look awesome, Aoi-san...»
«I know.» His answer is followed by a satisfied smirk, his way of curling those lips upwards just drives me crazy.
And his eyes on me just make me shiver.
He finally decides to buy the shirt, and I feel like I'll melt every single time he'll wear it!
Having left the umpteenth shop it's impossible not to notice the dark clouds smothering the sun, and small raindrops inevitably start falling from the sky.
I choke back a laugh when I see his crestfallen expression: he's probably thinking how his hair set is going to get fucked up, or something like that...
Suddenly he takes my hand and starts running, with me tailing awkwardly after him, trying to keep up his pace...I try. But apart from the fact his legs are probably as long as my whole height...He just took my hand, and my heart can't stop throbbing. In fact, its rhytm all but escalates.
More and more.
It looks like it might blow up at any moment.
The light rain kisses our clothes, making them cling to our bodies and seem like a second skin; our hair is now flattened by the water's weight, our hands are still joined, our gazes get to meet...and we...we just burst out laughing in the middle of the almost empty street. Our eyes look into each other once again, but this time around they stay put, and our laughs instantly subsides.
Kiss the rain
Whenever I'm gone too long
If your lips
Feel hungry and tempted
I clutch his hand tighter around mine, and shorten my distance from him just slightly. When I'm close enough, I stand on my only tiptoes and touch his lips with mine. I barely caress them, and I'm right about to pull away when he keeps me in place, holding me tightly and kissing me back. Despite his strong, almost violent grip, the kiss is delicate, sweet...I'm sure my heart is seriously scattering into pieces by now.
Keep in mind
We're under the same sky
And the nights
As empty for me as for you
He releases me from his arms, clasping back my hand so that we can resume our running.
I guess we're going to his car, since we might want to shelter ourselves from this gradually increasing rain.
I'm happy.
Happy for having tasted those lips, happy for having been in his arms...It's been brief, so very brief...And now, now that I've savoured all of this, I want more.
I just need more.
It's not enough, I want to be able to cherish that sweet and coffee-flavoured pair, to imprison him in my arms, to touch and cuddle him every hour of the day, I want him to be mine. Only mine and no one else's.
Mine.
Now and forever.
I want him.
Having been locked up in my thoughts, I didn't even notice how we already got in the now empty parking lot, where Aoi left his car. That black car I would recognize among thousands.
We laugh, we laugh with no restraint.
We get in the car while still cackling, and little by little silence overtakes.
The rain, violently hitting the car, creates a melody which chants repeatedly in my ears. I'm busy listening to its music while thinking about what that kiss could have meant.
Just now it dawns on me that I'm soaked through from head to toe.
And I'm currently in Aoi's car, in this condition...I'm really close to death.
Now that I'm aware of it, I'd just want to escape.
I slowly turn to the side, afraid of his reaction...But something unexpected happens. Something that makes me gape, and probably even drool...He's taking his shirt off, swearing in every knowable language because it got so damn wet and annoying, and then he moves forward and kisses me.
The contact is feather-like at first, and it gradually turns into passionate, spicy, almost violent. We're forced to part from each other when the air begins to lack, but he quickly slides the driver seat back so that I can straddle his hips. It's not that comfortable, but I can care less...Or better, I just can't give a flying fuck about it now.
Our lips seal again, and our tongues resume the previously interrupted dance. Hands wander on one another's skins, and I don't know how we manage to undress.
The music that's floating in the air is simply astounding. A melody dictated by rain mixed with voices, sighs, pants coming from two people showing love - or at least I hope that what he feels is love as well - in its most intimate form.
Among this jumble of sounds, there's one in particular which overruns my head, getting straight to my mind to the point of no return.
I've wanted him for so long, and now he's finally mine. I can finally feel what it feels like to be his as well, and I'd like for this moment to never stop. For us to be joined like this for eternity...
We reach our bliss simultaneously, and I slump over his body, stroking his milky skin and drawing imaginary patterns on it.
Can you hear me
I grab one of his hands and put it on the left side of my chest, so that he can feel what I'm feeling and living.
«Can you feel it, Aoi? Can you feel my heart beating just for you? It hasn't done nothing but this for ages, and it'll never stop.»
«I can, Ruki...I love you too.»
A lazy smile creeps up my lips, ready to gladly welcome those wonderful lips once again.
I guess in the end, spring doesn't suck that bad.
«I love you...»
Kiss the rain
Whenever you need me
Pairing: Aoi/Ruki
Chapters: Oneshot
Author: asukina
Translator:
x_okuribi
Genre: Romance, fluff, songfic.
Warnings: Some language, hints of smut.
Rating: R
Synopsis: It's not enough, I want to be able to cherish that sweet and coffee-flavoured pair, to imprison him in my arms, to touch and cuddle him every hour of the day, I want him to be mine. Only mine and no one else's.
Mine.
Now and forever.
It's spring time.
The sun's not shining high and bright in the sky, and there are no chirping birds around, but the air is soaked with this strange season's scent, and the number of couples that can be seen around proves this point.
The season when the flowers bloom, just like love.
Damn.
This is so annoying. All of this fuckwits-worthy billing and cooing...I can't stand it!
You think it's envy?
Maybe...
Alright...Yeah...Undoubtedly.
I could very well be at home, sagging in loneliness because of my unrequited feelings; instead I'm here, enjoying this tearing display while waiting.
Waiting for that idiot of a guitarist, who should actually come shopping with me. That one with long and silky black hair, deep and stark black eyes, that one who bewitches me every single time he plays that damned guitar of his...That one I like so much...
The one I love...
How's the weather
Is it stormy where you are
After another thirty minutes of waiting, here he comes.
Walking peacefully, as if no one was waiting for him...The bastard.
There's the glimpse of a smile on his lips, as he waves at me; I pout at him as an answer.
«You're slightly late, you know.» I mutter.
«I'm sorry Ruki-kun, I couldn't find any parking space.» He says, not with small amusement in his tone.
«Sure...And I'm Mc Gyver.» I counter, using some irony.
«That's impossible...He was waaay taller than you!» He bursts out laughing at his own joke.
«You bastard.» I grumble, ending up laughing along with him.
You sound so close but it feels like you're so far
We spend the afternoon calmly, walking and chatting as we pass by the many shop windows, and entering once in a while in some stores to try or purchase something. Fuck, he's so handsome...
He's trying on a black silk shirt, and the soft material clings so delicately to his skin, giving him an even more elegant look than the one he usually sports. He looks at himself in the mirror, asking me how he looks...And I'd die to be able to tell him how he looks like a God. He's so damn beautiful I would jump at him at any second, here and now, without any second thoughts. God, I want him so much...
«You look awesome, Aoi-san...»
«I know.» His answer is followed by a satisfied smirk, his way of curling those lips upwards just drives me crazy.
And his eyes on me just make me shiver.
He finally decides to buy the shirt, and I feel like I'll melt every single time he'll wear it!
Having left the umpteenth shop it's impossible not to notice the dark clouds smothering the sun, and small raindrops inevitably start falling from the sky.
I choke back a laugh when I see his crestfallen expression: he's probably thinking how his hair set is going to get fucked up, or something like that...
Suddenly he takes my hand and starts running, with me tailing awkwardly after him, trying to keep up his pace...I try. But apart from the fact his legs are probably as long as my whole height...He just took my hand, and my heart can't stop throbbing. In fact, its rhytm all but escalates.
More and more.
It looks like it might blow up at any moment.
The light rain kisses our clothes, making them cling to our bodies and seem like a second skin; our hair is now flattened by the water's weight, our hands are still joined, our gazes get to meet...and we...we just burst out laughing in the middle of the almost empty street. Our eyes look into each other once again, but this time around they stay put, and our laughs instantly subsides.
Kiss the rain
Whenever I'm gone too long
If your lips
Feel hungry and tempted
I clutch his hand tighter around mine, and shorten my distance from him just slightly. When I'm close enough, I stand on my only tiptoes and touch his lips with mine. I barely caress them, and I'm right about to pull away when he keeps me in place, holding me tightly and kissing me back. Despite his strong, almost violent grip, the kiss is delicate, sweet...I'm sure my heart is seriously scattering into pieces by now.
Keep in mind
We're under the same sky
And the nights
As empty for me as for you
He releases me from his arms, clasping back my hand so that we can resume our running.
I guess we're going to his car, since we might want to shelter ourselves from this gradually increasing rain.
I'm happy.
Happy for having tasted those lips, happy for having been in his arms...It's been brief, so very brief...And now, now that I've savoured all of this, I want more.
I just need more.
It's not enough, I want to be able to cherish that sweet and coffee-flavoured pair, to imprison him in my arms, to touch and cuddle him every hour of the day, I want him to be mine. Only mine and no one else's.
Mine.
Now and forever.
I want him.
Having been locked up in my thoughts, I didn't even notice how we already got in the now empty parking lot, where Aoi left his car. That black car I would recognize among thousands.
We laugh, we laugh with no restraint.
We get in the car while still cackling, and little by little silence overtakes.
The rain, violently hitting the car, creates a melody which chants repeatedly in my ears. I'm busy listening to its music while thinking about what that kiss could have meant.
Just now it dawns on me that I'm soaked through from head to toe.
And I'm currently in Aoi's car, in this condition...I'm really close to death.
Now that I'm aware of it, I'd just want to escape.
I slowly turn to the side, afraid of his reaction...But something unexpected happens. Something that makes me gape, and probably even drool...He's taking his shirt off, swearing in every knowable language because it got so damn wet and annoying, and then he moves forward and kisses me.
The contact is feather-like at first, and it gradually turns into passionate, spicy, almost violent. We're forced to part from each other when the air begins to lack, but he quickly slides the driver seat back so that I can straddle his hips. It's not that comfortable, but I can care less...Or better, I just can't give a flying fuck about it now.
Our lips seal again, and our tongues resume the previously interrupted dance. Hands wander on one another's skins, and I don't know how we manage to undress.
The music that's floating in the air is simply astounding. A melody dictated by rain mixed with voices, sighs, pants coming from two people showing love - or at least I hope that what he feels is love as well - in its most intimate form.
Among this jumble of sounds, there's one in particular which overruns my head, getting straight to my mind to the point of no return.
I've wanted him for so long, and now he's finally mine. I can finally feel what it feels like to be his as well, and I'd like for this moment to never stop. For us to be joined like this for eternity...
We reach our bliss simultaneously, and I slump over his body, stroking his milky skin and drawing imaginary patterns on it.
Can you hear me
I grab one of his hands and put it on the left side of my chest, so that he can feel what I'm feeling and living.
«Can you feel it, Aoi? Can you feel my heart beating just for you? It hasn't done nothing but this for ages, and it'll never stop.»
«I can, Ruki...I love you too.»
A lazy smile creeps up my lips, ready to gladly welcome those wonderful lips once again.
I guess in the end, spring doesn't suck that bad.
«I love you...»
Kiss the rain
Whenever you need me