# 13. MHDAD!- Chapter 29
Title: My Heart Draws A Dream!
Author: EarnestInBerlin or cock_a_hoop69
Theme: 29. Love
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: MiyavixBou (main)
Band[s]: Solo Miyavi, Antic Cafe
Disclaimer: Zip. Zilch. Nada.
Comments: I’m alive? xD
Summary: Arc Two. So Miyavi and Bou are over the whole yakuza affair. Time for the couple to happily move on with their lives and go shopping right? Wrong! Someone from the past comes and ruins the picture, well form where Miyavi stands and is trying to take away his pretty little bomb shell with his perfect model smile.
Previously:
Chapitre Un
Chapitre Deux
Chapitre Trois
Chapitre Quatre
Chapitre Cinq
Chapitre Six
Chapitre Sept (Bonus Chapter)
Chapitre Huit
Chapitre Neuf
Chapitre Dix
Chapitre Onze
Chapitre Douze
Chapitre Treize
Chapitre Quatorze
Chapitre Quinze
Chapitre Seize
Chapitre Dix-sept
Chapitre Dix-Huit
Chapitre Vingt
Chapitre Vingt-et-un
Chapitre Vingt-deux
Chapitre Vingt-Trois (Bonus Chapter Again!)
Chapitre Vingt-Quatre
Chapitre Vingt-Cinq
Chapitre Vingt-Six
Chapitre Vingt-Sept
Chapitre Vingt-Huit
Most people who are in the scene, Miyavi noticed, they all loved to smoke. And Miyavi is part of the scene, a very pivotal player in the circuit circus, he has to actually plant a cancer stick in between his lips and take in the fumes. Maybe he should’ve picked up that habit, because it seems that after everyone takes in the mysterious white smoke, they seem to calm down. And right now, Miyavi really needs something to calm him down. It’s been a week since the last encounter with that fucking weirdo, and Miyavi has been at his wit’s end. He should be happy that his cast has been removed and that he can pounce on Bou whenever he can.
However, the problem is the Brat Pack, a term he has been using oh so passionately the last few times, are hanging about Bou. Right when Miyavi can get him alone, it’s almost as if they know where they are ,and have to drag the blond to whatever park that had a tree or a squirrel they used to play hockey with or something. He didn’t mind the whole wanting to spend more time together, that whole “we haven’t seen each other for such a long time” excuse that they pull on him. It’s just; Miyavi can’t help but feel that Teruki is doing all this on purpose. He didn’t want to be selfish and keep Bou to himself; it’s not like that at all. It’s just every time he’s got Bou where he wants him, it’s that exact time those idiots come trampling on his parade.
Just last night, he took Bou out to some fancy cafe. It was wonderful really, the view was amazing, the music was nice and the blond was already melting to his words. But for one reason or the other, that Teruki just popped out of nowhere and the whole spell just disappeared into thin air. The ore-sama was screaming bloody murder deep inside but he decided to content himself with twisting forks under the table while Teruki prattled on about how he went to Australia and saw the cutest koala ever.
“Argh! Fuck!” He screamed as he stomped around the room; Sugizo and Yoshiki playing witness. Or at least, they tried to; they just couldn’t understand why Miyavi could be so angry over Teruki. And the only reason they could come up with is the whole idea of Miyavi being... “And for the fifth time! I am not jealous of him! You just don’t know what he does!”
“Right, Miyavi” Sugizo rolled his eyes, he turned around and went back to playing pool, “It’s pretty abnormal for Bou’s friend wanting to hang out with Bou-”
“God, it’s not like that, okay?!” Miyavi was near tearing his hair out, “He... He said stuff to me when Bombshell wasn’t around! He near threatened me! I couldn’t do shit because Bou was there and-”
“Why can’t you just tell Bou then?” Yoshiki asked, trying to be the voice of reason. He leaned against the pool table and watched the ore-sama’s reaction to this suggestion.
“I can’t okay?” the tall boy said one more time, trying to explain to them without exploding about the situation, “It’s... he’s really into them and he loves them, I mean... To him, they’re like family and I know I’ll come out as an asshole if I say fuck about that... piece of slime Teruki”
“Seriously dude, what did he say to you?” the redhead decided to care, even though he was still a keen believe in the theory of Miyavi being awesomely jealous.
“Well... he wants me to stay away from Bou” Miyavi said, trying to remember the exact words Teruki said to him, “He told me to watch my back and stuff like that”
“Well, until something actually happens, we’ll just sit back you got that?” Yoshiki advised, nodding his head, Miyavi looked like he was about to protest, “Look Miyavi, we don’t want to be in the wrong, if you want to get in a fight then fine. But if you strike first, even if you’re telling the truth to us right now, you’d still come out as the bad guy. So you better keep calm...”
“I’m trying okay? But... it’s every time... I don’t know” Miyavi shook his head as he dropped himself on the couch, “I... it’s so fucking uncomfortable and as much as I want to avoid trouble I can’t... Bou wants me there and I can’t just say No... I love him, it’s when he looks at me and I fucking can’t deny-”
“Someone’s smitten” Sugizo laughed, crossing his arms over his chest whilst he shook his head, “Meev, seriously, are you so in love with Bou that you’re already jealous of the people around him?”
“I’m not fucking jealous of him!” Miyavi screamed, he glared at the redhead heatedly while Sugizo just raised his hands again and tried to calm him down.
“Woah, calm down Miyavi...” he said, not liking the snarl that was developing over at Miyavi’s face, “Don’t go so scary on me, it was just a little jest-”
“Why won’t you guys believe me?” he looked at them, stealing a glance at Yoshiki who just sighed and pointed at Sugizo for explanation.
“Look dude” Sugizo went to Miyavi and put a hand on his arm, “It’s... we know how much you love Bou okay? I mean, we’re just making sure, and besides, what can he do to you, right? It’s just... you do know they’re best friends right?”
“I know! I know!” the ore-sama scoffed, he looked down at the floor and sighed, “I just can’t... It’s not that I’m jealous okay? If I was, I would know right?”
Sugizo sat down beside Miyavi and patted him, “Of course not! Most of the time people who are jealous really couldn’t tell-”
“Bug off!” Miyavi said, swatting the other’s arm off of him.
“No, he’s right Miyavi” Yoshiki said shaking his head and then he looked at the ore-sama worriedly, “I mean, if... that small encounter did happen between you two, maybe you just mistook it as something else? What if he did say something and you took it the wrong way?”
“Guys, I know what I saw!” Miyavi shouted at them, “And I know for a fact that he and Bou used... used to be more than friends!”
“Really?” Sugizo looked positively curious; he was on the edge of his seat and looking at the tall boy. Yoshiki sat beside the man and nudged him on the chest with his elbow; the redhead looked at his mate. The redhead pouted angrily before he cleared his throat, “I mean... Miyavi, come on man... We’ll see okay? You know... and stuff...”
“What Sugizo is trying to say is...” the blond rolled his eyes, “Just don’t do anything stupid, right now, okay? So okay Bou and that weirdo has some sort of past and stuff, but it won’t help if you go around beating him up right? What would Bou say?”
Miyavi grumbled something beneath his breathe, “Yeah... fucking fine”
“And besides, it’s just I don’t know either you being jealous or him being overprotective” the blond added in a reasonable voice, “We know you can’t help it, but you have to control yourself Miyavi... You two just got out of trouble you don’t want to get into anything sticky-”
“Sticky” Sugizo snorted, under his breath earning him a glare from his two friends. Then without knowing it, he added in a sly whisper, “He couldn’t even get first base-”
“Shut up!” Miyavi shouted at the redhead, “I... We’re... we’re going to get there! Just... we need time that’s all!”
“Oooh” Sugizo crooned with a smirk on his face, “He pulled the True Love Waits Card on you didn’t he?”
“Yeah I mean... what the hell?” Miyavi looked shocked at the redhead, “What is that supposed to mean?”
Yoshiki slapped Sugizo on the back of the head, and then continued to look at Miyavi, “Forget about that okay? Look, just... don’t do anything stupid for a while. If that Teruki did something, we’ll figure something out and no blame would be put on you, got that? So you better keep those fists away unless you’re certain you want to go down the gutter”
“Humph” Miyavi crossed his arms over his chest and rolled his eyes. But he knows the blond was right, the last time he did something stupid, he and Bou were separated for weeks and he never wants that to happen again. He went over to the couch and sat in between his two playboy friends.
“But seriously, he... did pull that card on you?” Sugizo looked at Miyavi.
“Sugizo... don’t” Yoshiki said almost threateningly.
“I mean think about it man...” The redhead said ignoring the daggers Yoshiki was giving him. Miyavi, against his better judgement, was listening intently though. “Doesn’t it mean anything to you that Bou said that? Like, why does he keep pushing you away?”
“He doesn’t push me away!” Miyavi stressed loudly and gave Sugizo a small punch on the shoulder, “I mean... yeah, just because he doesn’t want to do it... like right now anyway, doesn’t mean we won’t get to that!”
“How are you sure?” Sugizo continued with a little sneer, then he leaned back on the couch and looked back up at the ceiling, “Man, think about it, you do realize that... Teruki might be up to no good right? I mean think about it... You, Bou’s boyfriend... Him, Bou’s first love-”
“Shut up!” Miyavi shouted before he gave the redhead a punch in the face, he grabbed the other’s front and was about to punch him again when he felt a stronger hand stop his fist. He turned his head to face a very serious looking Yoshiki telling him to stop while a stricken Sugizo just stood for a moment, paralyzed and clueless of what he had just done.
“Sugizo, you fucking shut up” the blond man finally pulled the ore-sama away from the redhead. Sugizo still had shock all over his face; he hastily went away from Miyavi while massaging his face. Even though he was the one who started all of this, he might as well been the victim, “Don’t look at us like that, you idiot, you were the one who started this!”
Sugizo just shook his head and looked away.
“And you Miyavi...” Yoshiki turned but before he could even start the ore-sama was already screaming.
“Why?! It’s his fucking fault! If he just shut up about this whole sex thing between me and Bou it would’ve been fine!” Miyavi bellowed while he pushed one of the playboys away. He glared at Sugizo’s direction and headed out for the door.
“What the fuck was that for?” Yoshiki looked at Sugizo, “You know very well he’s already pissed about this whole Teruki affair and you’re going on about how Bou doesn’t want to sleep with him!”
“Fuck, I was just fucking joking around okay? And besides, doesn’t it concern you that he never scored?”
The blond looked at the other incredulously, “Man... you are so obsessed with sex”
“It’s alpha and omega, and besides I didn’t mean it, I was trying to lighten the mood”
“Oh right” Yoshiki rolled his eyes, “Your mood lightener just got the ore-sama all mad and pissed”
“Whatever man, it’s not my problem if he’s going to stay a virgin the rest of his life” Sugizo fell back on the couch, the blond slapping himself.
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Bou pulled Miyavi’s hand and dragged across the place, “Come on Miyavi just a little more... and don’t pull the cover!”
“You said that like a billion times already” the ore-sama groaned, while he cautiously tried to follow his beau to where ever the other wanted to take him. It was really hard going around when your line of sight was covered, “It’s been forever! Come on... I don’t like being covered like this, can I please-”
“No... Just a few more, okay?” the cross dresser piped, he could actually hear the pout in his voice as he did, “And... Here it is! You can take it off now!”
Miyavi couldn’t help but let his jaw drop at what he was seeing in front of him, Bou has bought him to the bar that the SKIN group frequented. There in front of him was everyone- from his two playboy friends to a small bunch of his fans from school, Bou’s friends and...
Teruki
“Surprise!” Everyone shouted, balloons were released and everyone threw confetti at the couple. Bou giggled loudly while he held on to his boyfriend as he tried to evade the attack. The ore-sama for his part was just confused, what on earth was going on? His jaw felt slightly on the floor.
“Cheers to the perfect couple!” someone shouted and other cheered on. From where they stood, you could see Sugizo already chatting up one of the girls and Yoshiki just watching the scene in front of them unfold with a small smile on his face. He clapped his hands a bit while he looked around before going back to looking at the prize couple before them. He mistook Miyavi’s look of confusion as surprise, to which he just laughed a little bit before giving him a salute.
Miyavi saw that and he actually wasn’t sure how to react.
“Uhh... wait... what’s the occasion?” he couldn’t help but ask, the ore-sama looked at Bou. His eyes scanned the crowd, and for a second he seemed to have caught on to the black hair of the boy he’s been looking for.
“... Meev, baby, are you listening to me? Earth to Meevs!” Bou snapped his fingers in front of the other’s face, breaking his concentration on that little piece of Teruki “Hey, you!”
“Oh... I’m sorry” Miyavi’s contact with the devil was broken and he was back to earth with his blond boyfriend. The blond was actually in the middle of explaining to him what the party was about when he caught on to Miyavi all in outer space.
Bou turned his head and saw Teruki laughing and slapping with Miku and Kanon. The blond returned to Miyavi and smiled, “You know... Teruki organized this, isn’t that great?”
“H-He what?” the ore-sama gawked at the blond who just giggled at his reaction.
“He thought of the whole thing... He’s like in full support of us you know? I’m really happy that that case” Bou smiled at Miyavi, he turned to look at Teruki, waved at him a bit before he returned to MiyavI- who was actually having a hard time trying to figure out what was going on. Bou was a little big giddy, as seen in the way he kept on holding his giggles and wanting to tell Miyavi but not spilling too much, “He didn’t want me to know at first, intending it to be a surprise for the both of us but... Miku let out a little slip... and now it’s this” he giggled a little bit before he reached up to Miyavi and smiled, “I wanted so bad to tell you earlier, but I swore I want it to be a surprise!”
The ore-sama lifted his head again and caught a certain pair of eyes looking at him. He wasn’t really sure to make of this, but from where he stands as his eyes made a clear path in the crowd to get to Teruki, he could see that little son of a bitch downing some sparkling champagne and chatting with some of his schoolmates. And then for one split second, their eyes met.
And the flash of wickedness shone in those dark orbs, it was almost like he was looking at the devil himself. The ore-sama could feel the hair on his arms stand.
“He... he what?”
“He thought that... well, he wanted us to be happy” the blond said, happily remembering the conversation he had with the other, “It’s really thoughtful of him, even though... well you know...” he let out a small chuckle but he wrapped his arms around Miyavi and leaned against the other’s strong chest, “Oh Meevs, isn’t this the best ever?”
Even with all of that, Miyavi found himself too far away from Bou. He wasn’t listening to the blonde’s warm appreciation of that little piece of shit’s actions.
What was that guy thinking? He couldn’t help but think, he knows there was more to this than what everyone is seeing. He knows there was some kind of plot behind to this, after all Teruki has feelings for Bou and he knows from how the guy has been treating him that this was just sneaky ploy on his part to get him out of the picture. He can’t see where this is going though and the thought alone made the hair on his arms stand. He was going to be attacked, yet he doesn’t know how to stop it. He bit his lower lip, this was bad.
“Hey, Baby, you’ve been quiet! What’s wrong?” the blond leaned up and kissed Miyavi on the two cheeks, he was so excited of the small party that he seemed to have forgotten about the bad blood between his first love and his current love.
“Yes, I mean... No, of course not” the tall boy said, looking at Bou his eyes wide as saucers. If only Bou could see what he see, that Teruki was out to get him... But he can’t, and he doesn’t know where that little sneak is going to attack, “I mean this... just... perfect... god... damn perfect”
Bou pulled away from Miyavi, his lips curling a bit.
“Oh... I get it”
“What?”
“You still think Teruki is a big bastard huh?” the blond crossed his arms over his chest, his happy face disappeared and he looked like he wanted to strangle the ore-sama.
“No, look you don’t understand... It’s that little... son of a-”
“I’m not even going to listen to that Miyavi” the blond shook his head and held a hand up as he started to walk away, “You know what’s your problem? You don’t give people a chance, you just... Ugh, and I was so excited for you and me tonight. But you have to ruin it all with your stupid... Argh!” he started walking into the crowd of happy people, all of who were greeting them happily and giving them good luck. Sugizo managed a sluggish wave as he was already on the verge of getting three girls in one flick of his hand.
“Hey... Hey... I’m sorry Bou” the ore-sama managed to grab Bou and held him close, he didn’t want to upset the blond, he seemed so happy right now he didn’t want to ruin the night for the other, “Look, it’s just... let’s just have some fun okay?” he held Bou’s shoulders, leaned down and kissed his forehead softly.
Bou just glared at the older student before he turned away, excusing himself saying he wanted to get something to drink. He bit his lower lip, no... He shouldn’t get mad, he shouldn’t get mad. He shouldn’t get mad. He followed the blond, crossing the crowd with a bit of trouble before finally meeting the other. He let out a small sigh before he took another grab at the blonde’s arm and pulled him before he tries to run from him again.
“Look” he said, pressing his forehead against Bou, “I... I... I’ll try to be good to him. For you”
Bou looked at Miyavi, even if he still feels a little disappointed at Miyavi’s lack of enthusiasm for his friend... He just released a sigh instead. The blond leaned his head on Miyavi, smiling a little bit, feeling all foolish for just walking out on the other guy. He should really understand Miyavi- even if his claims are outrageous- after all, this was his boyfriend. Miyavi has every right to be jealous and over protective of him. And at that thought, a small sprinkle of red began to appear on his face. The ore-sama being overprotective? Over him? He feels rather... pleased at the idea.
“Bou?” Miyavi tried to look at Bou’s face, but the blond instead pushed himself further into Miyavi’s chest and just try to hide the fact that maybe the real idiot in this scene was him. Miyavi worriedly tried to face him again, but the blond just wrapped his arms around the tall ore-sama, “I... Hey”
“Just shut the fuck up, dumbass” the blond smiled, “I love you”
Miyavi was surprised at this sudden turn of character in the blond. He was about to ask the other if he was okay when the blond just jumped up a bit and kissed him deeply. His arms instantly wrapping about his neck as gravity pulled him back on his feet and Miyavi, taken surprise by the kiss was pulled a little lower- Bou being a tad bit shorter than him, forcing him to bend himself a little just to accommodate the other.
“Aaaw! Look at that, guys” Someone from the crowd shouted, finally noticing the couple.
Bou pulled away but kept holding on to Miyavi as he heard people giggling and cheering on for them.
“Shut up” Bou stuck his tongue out to them before he just returned to holding Miyavi.
“Hey...”
“Yeah, just shut up. You too”
And Miyavi followed, instead opting to release a sigh. Sometimes, he wonders how he’s ever going to live with Bou by his side, “I don’t understand you sometimes” he shook his head but smiled as he wrapped his arms around Bou too.
And from the far, far corner of the room, right below where the shadows would sit, Teruki was sitting by the shadows, circling some sparkling champagne.
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In the middle of the party, just a little after witching hour, Miyavi found himself washing his face. Paranoia was still running in his blood and he was still confused, why did Teruki do this to him? So far, the other guy has been pretty low on the radar, and hasn’t thought of pulling something nasty from his sleeves- which Miyavi was grateful for. Everyone was still outside, having a good time, he left Bou for a while- he was really busy talking to some friends. And Miyavi needed to answer the call of mother nature.
The ore-sama looked at himself on the mirror, wondering if he was just going insane. That maybe, he was wrong about the other guy, that Teruki is over Bou and just wants them to be happy. After all, he did throw this party for them... and so far, it has been really great. The guy was pretty accommodating and he even went all chummy on Miyavi, gave him high fives and was just... really cool.
Everyone seems to adore Teruki, even Yoshiki and Sugizo- who are two of the most hard to please people Miyavi knows. Last he checked, Yoshiki was talking about The Secret with Yoshiki and he was disproving some of Sugizo’s dating tips, replacing them with better and useful tips.
Was he just reading Teruki wrong? What if the guy has no intention of taking Bou away from him? Was he just going crazy all this time?
No, that can’t be right, he shakes his head.
He knows the looks that guy has been giving him, he knows that weren’t just the random bouts of over protectiveness. He as pretty sure the threat in the comfort room was no soft push but a hard shove.
But what’s with the party? And why hasn’t he done anything to him yet? He just couldn’t understand what was going on, if Teruki wanted to ruin his life... well, at least his relationship with Bou, why hasn’t he done anything yet? Miyavi knows those evil eyes, he’s seen them on another man before.
He shivers to think of Hyde, that man... well, maybe it was his status as an oyabun... but Miyavi knows that Yakuza head even without his status and just by looking at those dark orbs you know that there was intensity in them. A force or a drive that was beyond the normal; Hyde was fired by revenge and that revenge prompted him to almost kill Miyavi and he was really on his way there if it weren’t for the fact that Tetsuya came in and saved him and Bou just in time.
And that intensity shone in Teruki’s eyes too, those black orbs lighting up in some evil that actually terrified Miyavi. He has every right to be paranoid.
As he wiped off the water from his face, the door to the comfort room was about to open but he didn’t look up. He was so caught up in his own thoughts, about Teruki, that it came as wonderful surprise when he heard a voice he rarely hears speak up.
“Hey, Meevers”
His head picked up from the sink and he looked at the one who walked in on him and sure enough he knew without having to think twice that the little bastard Teruki was just the one who made the unfortunate trip to the comfort room. The other still held his long glass in one hand spinning the drink softly while he looked at Miyavi with that sinister grin still lighting up his face.
“Enjoying the party?”
“Fuck you” Miyavi sneered, “What are you planning?”
“Me? Planning?” Teruki innocently asked, “I have no idea what you are talking about”
“I know what you’re up to... But I don’t know what you’re planning” Miyavi said out loud, and then for a moment he had to back track and try to think of what he just said.
Wow... that actually sounded cool-
Wait! He shouldn’t think like that right now! God, he must look like a complete idiot, he smirked once again shaking his head. He glared at the other boy, “You think you can... pretend to me? Yeah you have all of my friends eating at the palm of your hands, but... I know what you want and I know this whole party is just a farce...!”
Even with, Teruki still wore his face looking at Miyavi with all the genuine hurt a con artist can put on.
“Meevs, that’s hurtful. I... just want to support my best friend’s relationship... you two seems so in love with each other” he smiled a bit, looking nostalgic a soft expression sprinkled on his face like he was actually serious what he just said. When he looked up at Miyavi, you could see a small hint of sincerity, “You... love Bou and Bou loves you, I...” he looked aside and smiled a bit.
Damn was he a good actor.
But Miyavi wasn’t stupid- even though he is.
He knows what Teruki wanted, and he knows what Teruki told him before.
“As if I’m going to believe you!” Miyavi couldn’t help but raise his voice, this was just getting too way out of hand. The other boy was really pissing him off, even if he had all his friends deceived- even if he had Bou on his side- he knows... Oh god, he knows that this guy was planning something. And he knows that he was off to take Bou away from him and he knows that Teruki wasn’t going to be fair about it either. He knows that Teruki will attack, but god... he is clueless as to how he was going to get him. How can he know so much but so little at the same time? All these thoughts, they pile up on him, working their way to his mind and feeding his paranoia steadily at a steady pace of fifty million miles per second. He can’t just let Teruki do this to him. He went through so much for Bou and god, if he loses the blond again he’ll fucking panic-
Without even knowing it, his head too heavy with thoughts- which is a funny thing, considering Miyavi was never the one to actually think- he found himself over Teruki. He found himself with his hand all balled into a fist and pulling the boy to him, somehow managing to knock him on the floor.
Somehow managing to already cut the other’s upper lip.
Somehow managing to destroy that always smirking face.
Somehow managing to alert people with Teruki’s terrified screams.
It was Yoshiki who walked in on them, with Miyavi all over Teruki and slamming against the ground. Teruki’s long thin wine glass rolling on the floor and away from them, the drink he was downing staining the floor as it lay forgotten. He screamed and begged for help, and Yoshiki was already to it, other people started coming in.
There were those who tried to pull Teruki away from the still mad Miyavi. And there were those who managed to grab those still punching arms and pull him back away before he could kill Teruki with those strong arms of his.
And he was near there really, one more crack to the ribs and that bastard. Oh that little piece of shit, he was going down-
“Miyavi!”
And it only took one word, and when his senses came back to him. The white light shinning against his face as he looked at who called out his name, the whole world returned to its proper place and sure enough he found Bou.
With Teruki, his arms wrapped around him protectively like he meant the whole word to him; he caressed that bloody face before looking at Miyavi in that way.
“What were you thinking?!” He shouted, and right there with him was Yoshiki and Sugizo, not sure what to do.
Why won’t you believe me?
What everyone saw was Teruki, bleeding and hurt, and he needed to be carried to the hospital because he really got a terrible beating from Miyavi.
“B-Bou... I... I can explain-”
What Miyavi saw Bou looking at him angrily, exiting the scene without even giving Miyavi the chance to explain. He looked up at his two friends, who just shook their heads and just...
“Yoshi... Sug... come... you... you got to believe me”
“Look” Yoshiki shook his head, “Just.... later, okay?”
“Sugizo...?”
He didn’t even say a word.
He tried to call to his friends, but were too far away.
And in that crowded room, full of whispers and shaking heads, Miyavi was ruined.
A/N: LOOK. I’M ALIVE I want to thank a couple of people.
rinhriveiel and eilonwe2 for constantly reminding me to update. xD
The latter again for beta-ing half of this.
Hm I want to say more but... I'm so tired really. Sorry for the lame update. Sorry for not updating.
I promise to be better at updating. Promise! Really. I'm... getting the bad end of a whip shoved in my face. x'D
Sorry I'm kinda tired. I need to *falls asleep on laptop*
EDIT: Yeah rereading it again. It's lame. ; . ; BUT PLEASE ACCEPT ME. PLEAASSSSE. XDDDD
Author: EarnestInBerlin or cock_a_hoop69
Theme: 29. Love
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: MiyavixBou (main)
Band[s]: Solo Miyavi, Antic Cafe
Disclaimer: Zip. Zilch. Nada.
Comments: I’m alive? xD
Summary: Arc Two. So Miyavi and Bou are over the whole yakuza affair. Time for the couple to happily move on with their lives and go shopping right? Wrong! Someone from the past comes and ruins the picture, well form where Miyavi stands and is trying to take away his pretty little bomb shell with his perfect model smile.
Previously:
Chapitre Un
Chapitre Deux
Chapitre Trois
Chapitre Quatre
Chapitre Cinq
Chapitre Six
Chapitre Sept (Bonus Chapter)
Chapitre Huit
Chapitre Neuf
Chapitre Dix
Chapitre Onze
Chapitre Douze
Chapitre Treize
Chapitre Quatorze
Chapitre Quinze
Chapitre Seize
Chapitre Dix-sept
Chapitre Dix-Huit
Chapitre Vingt
Chapitre Vingt-et-un
Chapitre Vingt-deux
Chapitre Vingt-Trois (Bonus Chapter Again!)
Chapitre Vingt-Quatre
Chapitre Vingt-Cinq
Chapitre Vingt-Six
Chapitre Vingt-Sept
Chapitre Vingt-Huit
Most people who are in the scene, Miyavi noticed, they all loved to smoke. And Miyavi is part of the scene, a very pivotal player in the circuit circus, he has to actually plant a cancer stick in between his lips and take in the fumes. Maybe he should’ve picked up that habit, because it seems that after everyone takes in the mysterious white smoke, they seem to calm down. And right now, Miyavi really needs something to calm him down. It’s been a week since the last encounter with that fucking weirdo, and Miyavi has been at his wit’s end. He should be happy that his cast has been removed and that he can pounce on Bou whenever he can.
However, the problem is the Brat Pack, a term he has been using oh so passionately the last few times, are hanging about Bou. Right when Miyavi can get him alone, it’s almost as if they know where they are ,and have to drag the blond to whatever park that had a tree or a squirrel they used to play hockey with or something. He didn’t mind the whole wanting to spend more time together, that whole “we haven’t seen each other for such a long time” excuse that they pull on him. It’s just; Miyavi can’t help but feel that Teruki is doing all this on purpose. He didn’t want to be selfish and keep Bou to himself; it’s not like that at all. It’s just every time he’s got Bou where he wants him, it’s that exact time those idiots come trampling on his parade.
Just last night, he took Bou out to some fancy cafe. It was wonderful really, the view was amazing, the music was nice and the blond was already melting to his words. But for one reason or the other, that Teruki just popped out of nowhere and the whole spell just disappeared into thin air. The ore-sama was screaming bloody murder deep inside but he decided to content himself with twisting forks under the table while Teruki prattled on about how he went to Australia and saw the cutest koala ever.
“Argh! Fuck!” He screamed as he stomped around the room; Sugizo and Yoshiki playing witness. Or at least, they tried to; they just couldn’t understand why Miyavi could be so angry over Teruki. And the only reason they could come up with is the whole idea of Miyavi being... “And for the fifth time! I am not jealous of him! You just don’t know what he does!”
“Right, Miyavi” Sugizo rolled his eyes, he turned around and went back to playing pool, “It’s pretty abnormal for Bou’s friend wanting to hang out with Bou-”
“God, it’s not like that, okay?!” Miyavi was near tearing his hair out, “He... He said stuff to me when Bombshell wasn’t around! He near threatened me! I couldn’t do shit because Bou was there and-”
“Why can’t you just tell Bou then?” Yoshiki asked, trying to be the voice of reason. He leaned against the pool table and watched the ore-sama’s reaction to this suggestion.
“I can’t okay?” the tall boy said one more time, trying to explain to them without exploding about the situation, “It’s... he’s really into them and he loves them, I mean... To him, they’re like family and I know I’ll come out as an asshole if I say fuck about that... piece of slime Teruki”
“Seriously dude, what did he say to you?” the redhead decided to care, even though he was still a keen believe in the theory of Miyavi being awesomely jealous.
“Well... he wants me to stay away from Bou” Miyavi said, trying to remember the exact words Teruki said to him, “He told me to watch my back and stuff like that”
“Well, until something actually happens, we’ll just sit back you got that?” Yoshiki advised, nodding his head, Miyavi looked like he was about to protest, “Look Miyavi, we don’t want to be in the wrong, if you want to get in a fight then fine. But if you strike first, even if you’re telling the truth to us right now, you’d still come out as the bad guy. So you better keep calm...”
“I’m trying okay? But... it’s every time... I don’t know” Miyavi shook his head as he dropped himself on the couch, “I... it’s so fucking uncomfortable and as much as I want to avoid trouble I can’t... Bou wants me there and I can’t just say No... I love him, it’s when he looks at me and I fucking can’t deny-”
“Someone’s smitten” Sugizo laughed, crossing his arms over his chest whilst he shook his head, “Meev, seriously, are you so in love with Bou that you’re already jealous of the people around him?”
“I’m not fucking jealous of him!” Miyavi screamed, he glared at the redhead heatedly while Sugizo just raised his hands again and tried to calm him down.
“Woah, calm down Miyavi...” he said, not liking the snarl that was developing over at Miyavi’s face, “Don’t go so scary on me, it was just a little jest-”
“Why won’t you guys believe me?” he looked at them, stealing a glance at Yoshiki who just sighed and pointed at Sugizo for explanation.
“Look dude” Sugizo went to Miyavi and put a hand on his arm, “It’s... we know how much you love Bou okay? I mean, we’re just making sure, and besides, what can he do to you, right? It’s just... you do know they’re best friends right?”
“I know! I know!” the ore-sama scoffed, he looked down at the floor and sighed, “I just can’t... It’s not that I’m jealous okay? If I was, I would know right?”
Sugizo sat down beside Miyavi and patted him, “Of course not! Most of the time people who are jealous really couldn’t tell-”
“Bug off!” Miyavi said, swatting the other’s arm off of him.
“No, he’s right Miyavi” Yoshiki said shaking his head and then he looked at the ore-sama worriedly, “I mean, if... that small encounter did happen between you two, maybe you just mistook it as something else? What if he did say something and you took it the wrong way?”
“Guys, I know what I saw!” Miyavi shouted at them, “And I know for a fact that he and Bou used... used to be more than friends!”
“Really?” Sugizo looked positively curious; he was on the edge of his seat and looking at the tall boy. Yoshiki sat beside the man and nudged him on the chest with his elbow; the redhead looked at his mate. The redhead pouted angrily before he cleared his throat, “I mean... Miyavi, come on man... We’ll see okay? You know... and stuff...”
“What Sugizo is trying to say is...” the blond rolled his eyes, “Just don’t do anything stupid, right now, okay? So okay Bou and that weirdo has some sort of past and stuff, but it won’t help if you go around beating him up right? What would Bou say?”
Miyavi grumbled something beneath his breathe, “Yeah... fucking fine”
“And besides, it’s just I don’t know either you being jealous or him being overprotective” the blond added in a reasonable voice, “We know you can’t help it, but you have to control yourself Miyavi... You two just got out of trouble you don’t want to get into anything sticky-”
“Sticky” Sugizo snorted, under his breath earning him a glare from his two friends. Then without knowing it, he added in a sly whisper, “He couldn’t even get first base-”
“Shut up!” Miyavi shouted at the redhead, “I... We’re... we’re going to get there! Just... we need time that’s all!”
“Oooh” Sugizo crooned with a smirk on his face, “He pulled the True Love Waits Card on you didn’t he?”
“Yeah I mean... what the hell?” Miyavi looked shocked at the redhead, “What is that supposed to mean?”
Yoshiki slapped Sugizo on the back of the head, and then continued to look at Miyavi, “Forget about that okay? Look, just... don’t do anything stupid for a while. If that Teruki did something, we’ll figure something out and no blame would be put on you, got that? So you better keep those fists away unless you’re certain you want to go down the gutter”
“Humph” Miyavi crossed his arms over his chest and rolled his eyes. But he knows the blond was right, the last time he did something stupid, he and Bou were separated for weeks and he never wants that to happen again. He went over to the couch and sat in between his two playboy friends.
“But seriously, he... did pull that card on you?” Sugizo looked at Miyavi.
“Sugizo... don’t” Yoshiki said almost threateningly.
“I mean think about it man...” The redhead said ignoring the daggers Yoshiki was giving him. Miyavi, against his better judgement, was listening intently though. “Doesn’t it mean anything to you that Bou said that? Like, why does he keep pushing you away?”
“He doesn’t push me away!” Miyavi stressed loudly and gave Sugizo a small punch on the shoulder, “I mean... yeah, just because he doesn’t want to do it... like right now anyway, doesn’t mean we won’t get to that!”
“How are you sure?” Sugizo continued with a little sneer, then he leaned back on the couch and looked back up at the ceiling, “Man, think about it, you do realize that... Teruki might be up to no good right? I mean think about it... You, Bou’s boyfriend... Him, Bou’s first love-”
“Shut up!” Miyavi shouted before he gave the redhead a punch in the face, he grabbed the other’s front and was about to punch him again when he felt a stronger hand stop his fist. He turned his head to face a very serious looking Yoshiki telling him to stop while a stricken Sugizo just stood for a moment, paralyzed and clueless of what he had just done.
“Sugizo, you fucking shut up” the blond man finally pulled the ore-sama away from the redhead. Sugizo still had shock all over his face; he hastily went away from Miyavi while massaging his face. Even though he was the one who started all of this, he might as well been the victim, “Don’t look at us like that, you idiot, you were the one who started this!”
Sugizo just shook his head and looked away.
“And you Miyavi...” Yoshiki turned but before he could even start the ore-sama was already screaming.
“Why?! It’s his fucking fault! If he just shut up about this whole sex thing between me and Bou it would’ve been fine!” Miyavi bellowed while he pushed one of the playboys away. He glared at Sugizo’s direction and headed out for the door.
“What the fuck was that for?” Yoshiki looked at Sugizo, “You know very well he’s already pissed about this whole Teruki affair and you’re going on about how Bou doesn’t want to sleep with him!”
“Fuck, I was just fucking joking around okay? And besides, doesn’t it concern you that he never scored?”
The blond looked at the other incredulously, “Man... you are so obsessed with sex”
“It’s alpha and omega, and besides I didn’t mean it, I was trying to lighten the mood”
“Oh right” Yoshiki rolled his eyes, “Your mood lightener just got the ore-sama all mad and pissed”
“Whatever man, it’s not my problem if he’s going to stay a virgin the rest of his life” Sugizo fell back on the couch, the blond slapping himself.
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Bou pulled Miyavi’s hand and dragged across the place, “Come on Miyavi just a little more... and don’t pull the cover!”
“You said that like a billion times already” the ore-sama groaned, while he cautiously tried to follow his beau to where ever the other wanted to take him. It was really hard going around when your line of sight was covered, “It’s been forever! Come on... I don’t like being covered like this, can I please-”
“No... Just a few more, okay?” the cross dresser piped, he could actually hear the pout in his voice as he did, “And... Here it is! You can take it off now!”
Miyavi couldn’t help but let his jaw drop at what he was seeing in front of him, Bou has bought him to the bar that the SKIN group frequented. There in front of him was everyone- from his two playboy friends to a small bunch of his fans from school, Bou’s friends and...
Teruki
“Surprise!” Everyone shouted, balloons were released and everyone threw confetti at the couple. Bou giggled loudly while he held on to his boyfriend as he tried to evade the attack. The ore-sama for his part was just confused, what on earth was going on? His jaw felt slightly on the floor.
“Cheers to the perfect couple!” someone shouted and other cheered on. From where they stood, you could see Sugizo already chatting up one of the girls and Yoshiki just watching the scene in front of them unfold with a small smile on his face. He clapped his hands a bit while he looked around before going back to looking at the prize couple before them. He mistook Miyavi’s look of confusion as surprise, to which he just laughed a little bit before giving him a salute.
Miyavi saw that and he actually wasn’t sure how to react.
“Uhh... wait... what’s the occasion?” he couldn’t help but ask, the ore-sama looked at Bou. His eyes scanned the crowd, and for a second he seemed to have caught on to the black hair of the boy he’s been looking for.
“... Meev, baby, are you listening to me? Earth to Meevs!” Bou snapped his fingers in front of the other’s face, breaking his concentration on that little piece of Teruki “Hey, you!”
“Oh... I’m sorry” Miyavi’s contact with the devil was broken and he was back to earth with his blond boyfriend. The blond was actually in the middle of explaining to him what the party was about when he caught on to Miyavi all in outer space.
Bou turned his head and saw Teruki laughing and slapping with Miku and Kanon. The blond returned to Miyavi and smiled, “You know... Teruki organized this, isn’t that great?”
“H-He what?” the ore-sama gawked at the blond who just giggled at his reaction.
“He thought of the whole thing... He’s like in full support of us you know? I’m really happy that that case” Bou smiled at Miyavi, he turned to look at Teruki, waved at him a bit before he returned to MiyavI- who was actually having a hard time trying to figure out what was going on. Bou was a little big giddy, as seen in the way he kept on holding his giggles and wanting to tell Miyavi but not spilling too much, “He didn’t want me to know at first, intending it to be a surprise for the both of us but... Miku let out a little slip... and now it’s this” he giggled a little bit before he reached up to Miyavi and smiled, “I wanted so bad to tell you earlier, but I swore I want it to be a surprise!”
The ore-sama lifted his head again and caught a certain pair of eyes looking at him. He wasn’t really sure to make of this, but from where he stands as his eyes made a clear path in the crowd to get to Teruki, he could see that little son of a bitch downing some sparkling champagne and chatting with some of his schoolmates. And then for one split second, their eyes met.
And the flash of wickedness shone in those dark orbs, it was almost like he was looking at the devil himself. The ore-sama could feel the hair on his arms stand.
“He... he what?”
“He thought that... well, he wanted us to be happy” the blond said, happily remembering the conversation he had with the other, “It’s really thoughtful of him, even though... well you know...” he let out a small chuckle but he wrapped his arms around Miyavi and leaned against the other’s strong chest, “Oh Meevs, isn’t this the best ever?”
Even with all of that, Miyavi found himself too far away from Bou. He wasn’t listening to the blonde’s warm appreciation of that little piece of shit’s actions.
What was that guy thinking? He couldn’t help but think, he knows there was more to this than what everyone is seeing. He knows there was some kind of plot behind to this, after all Teruki has feelings for Bou and he knows from how the guy has been treating him that this was just sneaky ploy on his part to get him out of the picture. He can’t see where this is going though and the thought alone made the hair on his arms stand. He was going to be attacked, yet he doesn’t know how to stop it. He bit his lower lip, this was bad.
“Hey, Baby, you’ve been quiet! What’s wrong?” the blond leaned up and kissed Miyavi on the two cheeks, he was so excited of the small party that he seemed to have forgotten about the bad blood between his first love and his current love.
“Yes, I mean... No, of course not” the tall boy said, looking at Bou his eyes wide as saucers. If only Bou could see what he see, that Teruki was out to get him... But he can’t, and he doesn’t know where that little sneak is going to attack, “I mean this... just... perfect... god... damn perfect”
Bou pulled away from Miyavi, his lips curling a bit.
“Oh... I get it”
“What?”
“You still think Teruki is a big bastard huh?” the blond crossed his arms over his chest, his happy face disappeared and he looked like he wanted to strangle the ore-sama.
“No, look you don’t understand... It’s that little... son of a-”
“I’m not even going to listen to that Miyavi” the blond shook his head and held a hand up as he started to walk away, “You know what’s your problem? You don’t give people a chance, you just... Ugh, and I was so excited for you and me tonight. But you have to ruin it all with your stupid... Argh!” he started walking into the crowd of happy people, all of who were greeting them happily and giving them good luck. Sugizo managed a sluggish wave as he was already on the verge of getting three girls in one flick of his hand.
“Hey... Hey... I’m sorry Bou” the ore-sama managed to grab Bou and held him close, he didn’t want to upset the blond, he seemed so happy right now he didn’t want to ruin the night for the other, “Look, it’s just... let’s just have some fun okay?” he held Bou’s shoulders, leaned down and kissed his forehead softly.
Bou just glared at the older student before he turned away, excusing himself saying he wanted to get something to drink. He bit his lower lip, no... He shouldn’t get mad, he shouldn’t get mad. He shouldn’t get mad. He followed the blond, crossing the crowd with a bit of trouble before finally meeting the other. He let out a small sigh before he took another grab at the blonde’s arm and pulled him before he tries to run from him again.
“Look” he said, pressing his forehead against Bou, “I... I... I’ll try to be good to him. For you”
Bou looked at Miyavi, even if he still feels a little disappointed at Miyavi’s lack of enthusiasm for his friend... He just released a sigh instead. The blond leaned his head on Miyavi, smiling a little bit, feeling all foolish for just walking out on the other guy. He should really understand Miyavi- even if his claims are outrageous- after all, this was his boyfriend. Miyavi has every right to be jealous and over protective of him. And at that thought, a small sprinkle of red began to appear on his face. The ore-sama being overprotective? Over him? He feels rather... pleased at the idea.
“Bou?” Miyavi tried to look at Bou’s face, but the blond instead pushed himself further into Miyavi’s chest and just try to hide the fact that maybe the real idiot in this scene was him. Miyavi worriedly tried to face him again, but the blond just wrapped his arms around the tall ore-sama, “I... Hey”
“Just shut the fuck up, dumbass” the blond smiled, “I love you”
Miyavi was surprised at this sudden turn of character in the blond. He was about to ask the other if he was okay when the blond just jumped up a bit and kissed him deeply. His arms instantly wrapping about his neck as gravity pulled him back on his feet and Miyavi, taken surprise by the kiss was pulled a little lower- Bou being a tad bit shorter than him, forcing him to bend himself a little just to accommodate the other.
“Aaaw! Look at that, guys” Someone from the crowd shouted, finally noticing the couple.
Bou pulled away but kept holding on to Miyavi as he heard people giggling and cheering on for them.
“Shut up” Bou stuck his tongue out to them before he just returned to holding Miyavi.
“Hey...”
“Yeah, just shut up. You too”
And Miyavi followed, instead opting to release a sigh. Sometimes, he wonders how he’s ever going to live with Bou by his side, “I don’t understand you sometimes” he shook his head but smiled as he wrapped his arms around Bou too.
And from the far, far corner of the room, right below where the shadows would sit, Teruki was sitting by the shadows, circling some sparkling champagne.
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In the middle of the party, just a little after witching hour, Miyavi found himself washing his face. Paranoia was still running in his blood and he was still confused, why did Teruki do this to him? So far, the other guy has been pretty low on the radar, and hasn’t thought of pulling something nasty from his sleeves- which Miyavi was grateful for. Everyone was still outside, having a good time, he left Bou for a while- he was really busy talking to some friends. And Miyavi needed to answer the call of mother nature.
The ore-sama looked at himself on the mirror, wondering if he was just going insane. That maybe, he was wrong about the other guy, that Teruki is over Bou and just wants them to be happy. After all, he did throw this party for them... and so far, it has been really great. The guy was pretty accommodating and he even went all chummy on Miyavi, gave him high fives and was just... really cool.
Everyone seems to adore Teruki, even Yoshiki and Sugizo- who are two of the most hard to please people Miyavi knows. Last he checked, Yoshiki was talking about The Secret with Yoshiki and he was disproving some of Sugizo’s dating tips, replacing them with better and useful tips.
Was he just reading Teruki wrong? What if the guy has no intention of taking Bou away from him? Was he just going crazy all this time?
No, that can’t be right, he shakes his head.
He knows the looks that guy has been giving him, he knows that weren’t just the random bouts of over protectiveness. He as pretty sure the threat in the comfort room was no soft push but a hard shove.
But what’s with the party? And why hasn’t he done anything to him yet? He just couldn’t understand what was going on, if Teruki wanted to ruin his life... well, at least his relationship with Bou, why hasn’t he done anything yet? Miyavi knows those evil eyes, he’s seen them on another man before.
He shivers to think of Hyde, that man... well, maybe it was his status as an oyabun... but Miyavi knows that Yakuza head even without his status and just by looking at those dark orbs you know that there was intensity in them. A force or a drive that was beyond the normal; Hyde was fired by revenge and that revenge prompted him to almost kill Miyavi and he was really on his way there if it weren’t for the fact that Tetsuya came in and saved him and Bou just in time.
And that intensity shone in Teruki’s eyes too, those black orbs lighting up in some evil that actually terrified Miyavi. He has every right to be paranoid.
As he wiped off the water from his face, the door to the comfort room was about to open but he didn’t look up. He was so caught up in his own thoughts, about Teruki, that it came as wonderful surprise when he heard a voice he rarely hears speak up.
“Hey, Meevers”
His head picked up from the sink and he looked at the one who walked in on him and sure enough he knew without having to think twice that the little bastard Teruki was just the one who made the unfortunate trip to the comfort room. The other still held his long glass in one hand spinning the drink softly while he looked at Miyavi with that sinister grin still lighting up his face.
“Enjoying the party?”
“Fuck you” Miyavi sneered, “What are you planning?”
“Me? Planning?” Teruki innocently asked, “I have no idea what you are talking about”
“I know what you’re up to... But I don’t know what you’re planning” Miyavi said out loud, and then for a moment he had to back track and try to think of what he just said.
Wow... that actually sounded cool-
Wait! He shouldn’t think like that right now! God, he must look like a complete idiot, he smirked once again shaking his head. He glared at the other boy, “You think you can... pretend to me? Yeah you have all of my friends eating at the palm of your hands, but... I know what you want and I know this whole party is just a farce...!”
Even with, Teruki still wore his face looking at Miyavi with all the genuine hurt a con artist can put on.
“Meevs, that’s hurtful. I... just want to support my best friend’s relationship... you two seems so in love with each other” he smiled a bit, looking nostalgic a soft expression sprinkled on his face like he was actually serious what he just said. When he looked up at Miyavi, you could see a small hint of sincerity, “You... love Bou and Bou loves you, I...” he looked aside and smiled a bit.
Damn was he a good actor.
But Miyavi wasn’t stupid- even though he is.
He knows what Teruki wanted, and he knows what Teruki told him before.
“As if I’m going to believe you!” Miyavi couldn’t help but raise his voice, this was just getting too way out of hand. The other boy was really pissing him off, even if he had all his friends deceived- even if he had Bou on his side- he knows... Oh god, he knows that this guy was planning something. And he knows that he was off to take Bou away from him and he knows that Teruki wasn’t going to be fair about it either. He knows that Teruki will attack, but god... he is clueless as to how he was going to get him. How can he know so much but so little at the same time? All these thoughts, they pile up on him, working their way to his mind and feeding his paranoia steadily at a steady pace of fifty million miles per second. He can’t just let Teruki do this to him. He went through so much for Bou and god, if he loses the blond again he’ll fucking panic-
Without even knowing it, his head too heavy with thoughts- which is a funny thing, considering Miyavi was never the one to actually think- he found himself over Teruki. He found himself with his hand all balled into a fist and pulling the boy to him, somehow managing to knock him on the floor.
Somehow managing to already cut the other’s upper lip.
Somehow managing to destroy that always smirking face.
Somehow managing to alert people with Teruki’s terrified screams.
It was Yoshiki who walked in on them, with Miyavi all over Teruki and slamming against the ground. Teruki’s long thin wine glass rolling on the floor and away from them, the drink he was downing staining the floor as it lay forgotten. He screamed and begged for help, and Yoshiki was already to it, other people started coming in.
There were those who tried to pull Teruki away from the still mad Miyavi. And there were those who managed to grab those still punching arms and pull him back away before he could kill Teruki with those strong arms of his.
And he was near there really, one more crack to the ribs and that bastard. Oh that little piece of shit, he was going down-
“Miyavi!”
And it only took one word, and when his senses came back to him. The white light shinning against his face as he looked at who called out his name, the whole world returned to its proper place and sure enough he found Bou.
With Teruki, his arms wrapped around him protectively like he meant the whole word to him; he caressed that bloody face before looking at Miyavi in that way.
“What were you thinking?!” He shouted, and right there with him was Yoshiki and Sugizo, not sure what to do.
Why won’t you believe me?
What everyone saw was Teruki, bleeding and hurt, and he needed to be carried to the hospital because he really got a terrible beating from Miyavi.
“B-Bou... I... I can explain-”
What Miyavi saw Bou looking at him angrily, exiting the scene without even giving Miyavi the chance to explain. He looked up at his two friends, who just shook their heads and just...
“Yoshi... Sug... come... you... you got to believe me”
“Look” Yoshiki shook his head, “Just.... later, okay?”
“Sugizo...?”
He didn’t even say a word.
He tried to call to his friends, but were too far away.
And in that crowded room, full of whispers and shaking heads, Miyavi was ruined.
A/N: LOOK. I’M ALIVE I want to thank a couple of people.
rinhriveiel and eilonwe2 for constantly reminding me to update. xD
The latter again for beta-ing half of this.
Hm I want to say more but... I'm so tired really. Sorry for the lame update. Sorry for not updating.
I promise to be better at updating. Promise! Really. I'm... getting the bad end of a whip shoved in my face. x'D
Sorry I'm kinda tired. I need to *falls asleep on laptop*
EDIT: Yeah rereading it again. It's lame. ; . ; BUT PLEASE ACCEPT ME. PLEAASSSSE. XDDDD