Cigarettes ; Aoi x Kai ( Chaper 5 / ? )
Title : Cigarettes.
Chapters : Chapter 5 / ?
Author : bluevioletapple
Genre : Angst ( ? ) , Drama
Warnings |: Nothing much right now.
Rating : PG-13 ( ? )
Pairings / Characters : Aoi x Kai , the GazettE
Synopsis : Kai obviously wasn't in his right mind at that time as Aoi slid down on the floor , struggling to regain the breath he'd lost when Kai had slammed a fist into him.
Comments : Hehe. :D
Previous Chapters : Chapter One ; Chapter Two ; Chapter Three ; Chapter Four
Kai knew that he was over-reacting. Like that time when Uruha called him up when he was drunk just to tell him that he thought about death alot. He couldn't help it. Somehow , it was in him to over-react.
Something about his mother's voice triggered a memory in him and he couldn't help but to think of the worst ' what if ' situations. What if he had already got to her ? What if he couldn't get there in time ? What if it was too late ? What if he was just over-reacting ? What if ? What if ? What if ?
And it was these thoughts that made Kai tremble as he sat there on the couch , blankets still bunched up around him from when he had woken up to pick up the call a few seconds ago. His cell phone lay by his feet from when he had dropped it. His mind was racing. He didn't know what to do. He didn't know what he could do.
Looking around the studio , he suddenly felt trapped. He needed to get out. He needed to get out of the studio , now. Without thinking , he stood up and ran toward the door.
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Aoi heard a dull thud from the other side of the door when he was just about to head in. Thinking that Kai might have fallen off the couch while he was sleeping , he opened the door as quietly as possible. What he wasn't prepared for , though , was Kai himself headed straight for him with panic in his eyes. Knowing that it couldn't be anything good , Aoi opened his arms wide and waited for the impact.
Sure enough , Kai slammed into him while Aoi wrapped his own arms around him , hoping to get the smaller man to stop struggling and to calm down. Life wasn't treating him well though , Kai was a strong man , despite his looks. He had managed to struggle enough while being in Aoi's grasp to create an opening. Kai obviously wasn't in his right mind at that time as Aoi slid down on the floor , struggling to regain the breath he'd lost when Kai had slammed a fist into him.
Aoi could only gape and point his fingers at Kai when he saw Reita emerge from the corner. Somehow , he'd managed to get the message and caught Kai before he managed to run off again.
" Oi ! Kai ! " Reita shouted as he struggled to keep Kai in his arms , trying to get him to calm down.
" Let go ! I need to go ! I need to get out ! He's back ! I need to go ! " Kai retaliated as he tried with all his might to escape the bassist. However strong Kai maybe , though , Reita was definitely stronger as he kept an even tighter grip on Kai. Slowly , the drummer began to relax and calm down.
" Are you going to run off once I let go ? " Reita asked as he felt Kai's struggles slowly cease. He felt Kai nod against his body and let go , passing him to Aoi who had recovered from the punch and was waiting beside him.
Aoi pulled the drummer into his arms , hugging him and ruffling his hair as he motioned Reita to check the studio for anything that might have triggered Kai.
Somehow , as Aoi hugged and calmed Kai down , he began to wonder how and when he become so close and affectionate with Kai , not like he minded. Not like he minded at all.
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The studio wasn't any much different from when he had last entered. Though when he had last entered , he had only stayed for an moment before he had left again to have that conversation with Aoi. The buzz of something vibrating startled Reita in the quiet room. He searched for the source of the sound before landing his eyes on the fallen cell phone. Ah ..
He picked up the call , not bothering to check the display for the caller id of whoever that may be calling Kai's phone.
" Hello ? "
" Yutaka ! Are you alright ? You just hung up on me and - "
" Ah , sorry but Yutaka isn't here right now. I'm his bandmate , Reita. Yutaka's outside with Aoi. " Reita interrupted , eyes scanning the room for anything else that might've been out of place , forgetting to use Aoi's real name.
" Oh ! Sorry. This is Yutaka's mom. Could you .. could you ask him to call me back ? "
Deciding that everything else was alright , he focused his attention onto the phone call once again. " Ah , he's .. busy so he might not be able to call anytime soon. I'll tell him you called , though. Bye. "
Reita ended the phone call , and placed the cell phone back onto the table. He poked his head through the door of the studio and nodded to Aoi to tell him that it was fine and that nothing was out of place. Lightning flashed at that exact moment , the world turned dark the next and Reita began to wonder what happened to Ruki and Uruha. The weather wasn't look too good at that moment and the last thing they needed was missing members.
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" Yutaka ! " His mom called from below. " Dinner's ready ! "
Yutaka grumbled out a response before rolling himself out of bed , wincing when his injured ankle hit the floor. He sat up and rubbed at his ankle absentmindedly. He should stop playing soccer for a while. At this rate , his ankle'll be shattered soon given how rough his other team mates are.
" Yutaka ! " Another call for dinner he supposed. He was about to answer when a shadow loomed over him. Without looking , he already knew who it was. And he didn't like it one bit.
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A/N : Woot ! Another chapter up ( it’s kinda short @ 1027 words though ). You guys would have guessed who he was already by now right ? Haha. I’m playing around and messing up Kai’s past a little .. the fic needs a more angsty past for a more angsty and drama filled fic , yo ! XD
And the AoixKai is finally getting somewhere. Phew !
Next chapter would be up when I stop being a lazy snake or a fat cat. Comments much appreciated ! :D
Chapters : Chapter 5 / ?
Author : bluevioletapple
Genre : Angst ( ? ) , Drama
Warnings |: Nothing much right now.
Rating : PG-13 ( ? )
Pairings / Characters : Aoi x Kai , the GazettE
Synopsis : Kai obviously wasn't in his right mind at that time as Aoi slid down on the floor , struggling to regain the breath he'd lost when Kai had slammed a fist into him.
Comments : Hehe. :D
Previous Chapters : Chapter One ; Chapter Two ; Chapter Three ; Chapter Four
Kai knew that he was over-reacting. Like that time when Uruha called him up when he was drunk just to tell him that he thought about death alot. He couldn't help it. Somehow , it was in him to over-react.
Something about his mother's voice triggered a memory in him and he couldn't help but to think of the worst ' what if ' situations. What if he had already got to her ? What if he couldn't get there in time ? What if it was too late ? What if he was just over-reacting ? What if ? What if ? What if ?
And it was these thoughts that made Kai tremble as he sat there on the couch , blankets still bunched up around him from when he had woken up to pick up the call a few seconds ago. His cell phone lay by his feet from when he had dropped it. His mind was racing. He didn't know what to do. He didn't know what he could do.
Looking around the studio , he suddenly felt trapped. He needed to get out. He needed to get out of the studio , now. Without thinking , he stood up and ran toward the door.
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Aoi heard a dull thud from the other side of the door when he was just about to head in. Thinking that Kai might have fallen off the couch while he was sleeping , he opened the door as quietly as possible. What he wasn't prepared for , though , was Kai himself headed straight for him with panic in his eyes. Knowing that it couldn't be anything good , Aoi opened his arms wide and waited for the impact.
Sure enough , Kai slammed into him while Aoi wrapped his own arms around him , hoping to get the smaller man to stop struggling and to calm down. Life wasn't treating him well though , Kai was a strong man , despite his looks. He had managed to struggle enough while being in Aoi's grasp to create an opening. Kai obviously wasn't in his right mind at that time as Aoi slid down on the floor , struggling to regain the breath he'd lost when Kai had slammed a fist into him.
Aoi could only gape and point his fingers at Kai when he saw Reita emerge from the corner. Somehow , he'd managed to get the message and caught Kai before he managed to run off again.
" Oi ! Kai ! " Reita shouted as he struggled to keep Kai in his arms , trying to get him to calm down.
" Let go ! I need to go ! I need to get out ! He's back ! I need to go ! " Kai retaliated as he tried with all his might to escape the bassist. However strong Kai maybe , though , Reita was definitely stronger as he kept an even tighter grip on Kai. Slowly , the drummer began to relax and calm down.
" Are you going to run off once I let go ? " Reita asked as he felt Kai's struggles slowly cease. He felt Kai nod against his body and let go , passing him to Aoi who had recovered from the punch and was waiting beside him.
Aoi pulled the drummer into his arms , hugging him and ruffling his hair as he motioned Reita to check the studio for anything that might have triggered Kai.
Somehow , as Aoi hugged and calmed Kai down , he began to wonder how and when he become so close and affectionate with Kai , not like he minded. Not like he minded at all.
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The studio wasn't any much different from when he had last entered. Though when he had last entered , he had only stayed for an moment before he had left again to have that conversation with Aoi. The buzz of something vibrating startled Reita in the quiet room. He searched for the source of the sound before landing his eyes on the fallen cell phone. Ah ..
He picked up the call , not bothering to check the display for the caller id of whoever that may be calling Kai's phone.
" Hello ? "
" Yutaka ! Are you alright ? You just hung up on me and - "
" Ah , sorry but Yutaka isn't here right now. I'm his bandmate , Reita. Yutaka's outside with Aoi. " Reita interrupted , eyes scanning the room for anything else that might've been out of place , forgetting to use Aoi's real name.
" Oh ! Sorry. This is Yutaka's mom. Could you .. could you ask him to call me back ? "
Deciding that everything else was alright , he focused his attention onto the phone call once again. " Ah , he's .. busy so he might not be able to call anytime soon. I'll tell him you called , though. Bye. "
Reita ended the phone call , and placed the cell phone back onto the table. He poked his head through the door of the studio and nodded to Aoi to tell him that it was fine and that nothing was out of place. Lightning flashed at that exact moment , the world turned dark the next and Reita began to wonder what happened to Ruki and Uruha. The weather wasn't look too good at that moment and the last thing they needed was missing members.
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" Yutaka ! " His mom called from below. " Dinner's ready ! "
Yutaka grumbled out a response before rolling himself out of bed , wincing when his injured ankle hit the floor. He sat up and rubbed at his ankle absentmindedly. He should stop playing soccer for a while. At this rate , his ankle'll be shattered soon given how rough his other team mates are.
" Yutaka ! " Another call for dinner he supposed. He was about to answer when a shadow loomed over him. Without looking , he already knew who it was. And he didn't like it one bit.
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A/N : Woot ! Another chapter up ( it’s kinda short @ 1027 words though ). You guys would have guessed who he was already by now right ? Haha. I’m playing around and messing up Kai’s past a little .. the fic needs a more angsty past for a more angsty and drama filled fic , yo ! XD
And the AoixKai is finally getting somewhere. Phew !
Next chapter would be up when I stop being a lazy snake or a fat cat. Comments much appreciated ! :D