Bad day with a stalker on toll (Versailles oneshot)
Title: Bad day with a stalker on toll
Chapter: Oneshot
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: MasashixKamijo
Genre/Warning: Fluff, Humour, Stalker!Masashi
Disclaimer: Versailles belongs to Warner Music Japan, so I place no claimants upon them. The story is mine by am invisible copyright, so don't steal.
Summary: Kamijo bears out the fact that he hates one little problem disturbing his life right now: He hates it when Masashi is stalking him.
Comment: Happy birthday, leifang666! I hope you'll like this little birthday gift for you. Also, you know I won't write GacktxKami because it is simply not in my interest. So this is the next best thing ^_^;
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Bad day with a stalker on toll
Kamijo bears out the fact that he hates one little problem disturbing his life right now: He hates it when Masashi is stalking him.
Oh, make no mistake. Both men are aware of this. Masashi is not exactly a good stalker. He is shameless and makes himself and Kamijo know that he is there, watching him; following him; and eavesdropping on him. And Kamijo is not that oblivious to not notice his presence. He acts like Kamijo’s shadow, following him no matter where he goes except his bedroom and bathroom, because that would be too much for Kamijo, thank you very much.
The bassist’s been doing this for a few weeks now and Kamijo and the others have no idea why. All he does to answer their questions is a sly smile on the lips, a finger on it that signals his silence, and he continues his conquest to spy on the vocalist. Shameless he may be, but he remains secretive on his motives.
Today is just not Kamijo’s day, at all. The outfits for their next upcoming album are not done yet due to several problems and in need of new ideas to cover up some damages; recording is slower than usual (no, Masashi’s stare doesn’t hinder on his ability to sing and perform. He is the frontman, after all); a hot cup of tea has scalded his tongue; the producer says his lyrics need to change, again; rain soaked his clothes when he volunteered to buy lunch today and did not bring an umbrella along with him. Kamijo’s eye twitches. Today is just not his day.
Adding in Masashi who stalks him all day finally makes Kamijo want to snap at the bassist. He knows that he’s right behind him like a shadow. He turns around with a foul mood, ready to unleash his temper on him. Consequences be damned.
“Masashi, will you stay the fuck away from m-“ Kamijo’s words got cut off when a bunch of roses were suddenly shoved right in front of him. He blinks at the sight of beautiful blood red roses given to him. “What the…?”
“I know it’s the wrong time to give you these, but I hope flowers can make you feel better,” Masashi grins. Flowers, especially roses, do make the vocalist feel better. Albeit giving them right now just as he was about to shout at the bassist feels weird, but comforting.
“Thanks…” Kamijo says. “But why give me flowers?”
“I was going to ask you out on a date, but seeing your frustrations just made me thought otherwise,” Masashi explains. Then he pulls the vocalist in for a hug and kisses his forehead. “The offer is still open.”
“I’ll think about it,” Kamijo mumbles, feeling lightheaded from that kiss.
“Good,” Masashi smirks, leaning down and kissing him on his lips. “I’ll see you then.”
He walks away, leaving Kamijo behind to sort himself out. Well, that kind of explains why Masashi has been stalking him.
The corners of his lips lift up into a smile. At least today was not that bad.
END
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A/N: Why does every time I promise myself to write this pairing that I end up forgetting and wrote something else? >w>;
I really need to. If only because Masashi can either be shy or a narcissistic pervert in my mind |3
Enjoy and comment~
Chapter: Oneshot
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: MasashixKamijo
Genre/Warning: Fluff, Humour, Stalker!Masashi
Disclaimer: Versailles belongs to Warner Music Japan, so I place no claimants upon them. The story is mine by am invisible copyright, so don't steal.
Summary: Kamijo bears out the fact that he hates one little problem disturbing his life right now: He hates it when Masashi is stalking him.
Comment: Happy birthday, leifang666! I hope you'll like this little birthday gift for you. Also, you know I won't write GacktxKami because it is simply not in my interest. So this is the next best thing ^_^;
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Bad day with a stalker on toll
Kamijo bears out the fact that he hates one little problem disturbing his life right now: He hates it when Masashi is stalking him.
Oh, make no mistake. Both men are aware of this. Masashi is not exactly a good stalker. He is shameless and makes himself and Kamijo know that he is there, watching him; following him; and eavesdropping on him. And Kamijo is not that oblivious to not notice his presence. He acts like Kamijo’s shadow, following him no matter where he goes except his bedroom and bathroom, because that would be too much for Kamijo, thank you very much.
The bassist’s been doing this for a few weeks now and Kamijo and the others have no idea why. All he does to answer their questions is a sly smile on the lips, a finger on it that signals his silence, and he continues his conquest to spy on the vocalist. Shameless he may be, but he remains secretive on his motives.
Today is just not Kamijo’s day, at all. The outfits for their next upcoming album are not done yet due to several problems and in need of new ideas to cover up some damages; recording is slower than usual (no, Masashi’s stare doesn’t hinder on his ability to sing and perform. He is the frontman, after all); a hot cup of tea has scalded his tongue; the producer says his lyrics need to change, again; rain soaked his clothes when he volunteered to buy lunch today and did not bring an umbrella along with him. Kamijo’s eye twitches. Today is just not his day.
Adding in Masashi who stalks him all day finally makes Kamijo want to snap at the bassist. He knows that he’s right behind him like a shadow. He turns around with a foul mood, ready to unleash his temper on him. Consequences be damned.
“Masashi, will you stay the fuck away from m-“ Kamijo’s words got cut off when a bunch of roses were suddenly shoved right in front of him. He blinks at the sight of beautiful blood red roses given to him. “What the…?”
“I know it’s the wrong time to give you these, but I hope flowers can make you feel better,” Masashi grins. Flowers, especially roses, do make the vocalist feel better. Albeit giving them right now just as he was about to shout at the bassist feels weird, but comforting.
“Thanks…” Kamijo says. “But why give me flowers?”
“I was going to ask you out on a date, but seeing your frustrations just made me thought otherwise,” Masashi explains. Then he pulls the vocalist in for a hug and kisses his forehead. “The offer is still open.”
“I’ll think about it,” Kamijo mumbles, feeling lightheaded from that kiss.
“Good,” Masashi smirks, leaning down and kissing him on his lips. “I’ll see you then.”
He walks away, leaving Kamijo behind to sort himself out. Well, that kind of explains why Masashi has been stalking him.
The corners of his lips lift up into a smile. At least today was not that bad.
END
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A/N: Why does every time I promise myself to write this pairing that I end up forgetting and wrote something else? >w>;
I really need to. If only because Masashi can either be shy or a narcissistic pervert in my mind |3
Enjoy and comment~