[Fic] A new kind of therapy. Chapter 2 : Painting with Bakanishi!
Title: A new kind of therapy
Author: me
Pairing(s): Akame , maybe more
Rating: PG-13
Genre: romance, funny,
Beta by: none
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters despite wanting to
Summary: Apparently, there is a place in Tokyo where one can get calm and relaxed through a completely different type of therapy. Kamenashi Kazuya is just about to experience one of a kind.
Warning: bakanishi
Chapter Two
He stopped in front of the entrance and took a deep breath. He hoped he wasn't going to attend another fishing class that didn't relax him at all. "You are going there one way or another" he remembered, waiting for something. Tat-chan was really scary that day and he gave away a vibe that made Kazuya think he was going to die if he chooses not to obey. He gulped and opened the door, than stopped as soon as he noticed that someone else was standing at the reception desk.
"Uhmm....I..." he opened his mouth to talk but got immediately cut off.
"Ah, Kamenashi-san. Welcome. Akanishi-kun is waiting." smiled the blond haired one, making Kamenashi go all " mabushi!". He never saw a smile as big as that, and not one that could make other people bad about their own. He just nodded and bowed, than headed to the room he had been just days before. He really wasn't in the mood for anymore stupidities.
As he opened the door, hell broke loose.
"What the fuck? What in the world are you doing?" he shouted.
He felt weird. He just opened the damn door and suddenly he was on the ground, lying still with the stupid doctor on top of him. Akanishi was all over him, a can rolled close to their feet as paint covered parts of their hair and clothes.
"Painting" normally answered the other. "I was starting to paint" he further explained, showing the furniture all piled up near the window with the tip of the paintbrush he was holding that was still dripping.
"Now?" Kamenashi shouted again, still stuck on the ground, still. He flinched as Akanishi stood in both his hands and took of the glasses that were half blue and half transparent. That look, that movement, the moment he looked at the boy, he made him skip a heartbeat.
"You said it looks like shit so I wanted to make it pretty." he pouted. His face looked so childish and yet so mature all at the same time. The pout made him look adorable but his eyes were so serious and those lips...beautiful. Why didn't he notice it before? Akanishi was beautiful. "Kazu-chan!!" the doctor shouted in his ear as he got no response from his patient.
"YES?" he shuttered, snapping out of the involuntary trance, trying not to look at the lips but at the eyes. It was no good. Both were just as captivating. So close, so up close, he could perfectly see the pretty skin the doctor had.
"You'll help, right?You'll help me paint it so you'll like it? Right?" chuckled Jin, waiting for an answer but forgetting to stand up and help the other stand as well.
"Get off of me first!" mumbled and groaned Kamenasi as Akanishi's body slid on top of his and then his weight disappeared. It suddenly felt cold. The warmth disappeared as well, way to soon, leaving a shiver going down the boy's spine. Somehow, the previous position felt more comfortable.
Akanishi turned around and put his glasses on the table than struggled to take a pair of new ones out of a drawer of a piece of furniture he piled up.
"Why do you wear glasses?" Kamenashi found himself asking before he could stop. "I mean....why such ugly glasses.." he tried to find a way out and he did. Why in the world was he asking something like that? It wasn't as if Akanishi had the most beautiful eyes ever.
"I have been forced too. " he bluntly answered.
"Forced to?"
"Yes. It seems that people like my face and end up falling for me, patients too, so I was told to wear them so I would look ugly to them"
"With those you definitely look ugly but I bet the rest is you trying to brag.." hissed Kazuya, embarrassed of himself. He taught too that the doctor had a pretty face, eyes.
Jin just faintly smiled and picked up the can that fell when he did. His mood went down and he no longer silly smiled as he used to. It made the boy feel remorse both for his words and for his thoughts, but he couldn't take neither back.
"So you meant it..." he whispered, trying to find a way to apologize.
"Yeah, a patient Maki-chan, she got a crush on me and started stalking me. I even had to move out of my old apartment just to make her stop." he blankly told. "Apparently, I was her relaxation spot !" he continued more happy, getting things ready for the paint job. "So!! Will you help me paint or not?" he than smirked, reverting to his baka self.
"Sure...why not?" gave up Kazuya, pulling up his sleeves and rolling up his pants. Not for a single moment did he think to ask why in the world at a relaxation therapy session were they painting but that meant it didn't bother him. He completely forgot and got sucked into The Bakanishi World.
"Cu~te!" mumbled Jin, looking at the other, as soon as Kamenashi clipped his hair up.
Just that one word made his heart skip another beat He felt flattered and quite happy to hear that and he sure was pleased to hear it coming from the doctor, but then he remembered. He replayed Akanishi's last words and quickly felt quilt. "I have a pretty face. Patients fall for me" Was he doing the same? Was he being fooled by a pretty face and deceived into thinking he was falling in love? No. He couldn't have been that superficial. Plus, he wasn't gay so why in the world would he fall for guy? Akanishi was just being friendly and he had to be as well.
"So...how are we painting it..?" he asked after taking one of the paintbrushes that he saw on the floor near cans of paint.
"Well..." and he stopped. "Ah...I remember!" giggled Jin, pulling out a small box from within his white coat. Hell know how Kazuya didn't feel it as the doctor's body felt completely over his. Maybe the coat had magic pocket. "Here you go. For you!" he smiled happily, handing it to his patient.
Kamenashi took the box but couldn't open it. His heart stopped beating for a few seconds there as he saw it . "A ring could fit it perfectly" he thought while staring at it. His heart turned little as he flipped the top. He felt like a girlfriend waiting to be asked in marriage. A cute bracelet appeared before his eyes with a small, cute turtle pendant attached to it. It looked damn adorable.
"I think you are more of a Kazu-chan but Pi said you were a Kame-chan and I happened to agree. I will still call you Kazu-chan, thought. " said the doctor. He looked so proud of himself that Kazuya couldn't help wanting to hug and praise the other.
"You always buy gifts to you patients?" he asked instead, trying to hide his blush and happiness.
"Only to those I freak out. This is an apology for the other day. I didn't mean to. "
"Oh..."
What was that he felt? Pain, sadness, happiness, was he confused? Sure he was happy to receive a gift from Akanishi but he didn't really like the motive. He would have rather it be a present from the heart than an apology one, but then again, why would a stranger buy him gifts if not for that?
"Do you like it?" the doctor questioned, waiting patiently. He hoped Kazu-chan liked it. He first fought with Pi saying Kazu was not a Kame but as he saw that bracelet he couldn't help think the turtle kind of looked like Kazuya. Cute, small and to die for.
"Yes, thank you! Now help me paint this wall this year if you want it finished anytime soon.." he smiled back, now ready to start.
Again, not even once did he remember that it was supposed to be a therapy session and not a painting job. He didn't realize it at all.
"Hey...can we paint a turtle on the wall?" Akanishi asked, plotting something.
"A turtle?" Kazuya startled. What? Now Akanishi was a turtle lover?
"Yeah. That way I will always remember Kame" he beautifully pronounced, never looking as happy as he did then.
"Are you even allowed to paint this place?" he gulped and blushed, looking away, feeling all shy. So the other wanted to remember him.
"Yup. Finally got approval. Ryo-chan helped me after I started crying. It always works. He gets pissed of and finally gives up. " he smirked, so proud of his accomplishment. That look made Kazuya grit. So the doctor had someone so close to him that he even used "chan" to refer to him as. So, in other words, Jin's Ryo was like his Ueda. Just a different chan. Besides the name Pi, now he was hearing a new one. Someone else who was so intimate with Akanishi. Someone else who knew more about him. Wait...why did he wanted to know more?
He scratched the thought out of his mind and started painting. From time too time they would collide and spill more paint over their clothers, hands or just accidentally hit each other over the hands, or poke in the ribs, but it felt comfortable.
The one called Pi walked over to the door and looked through the window. He was two guys enjoying themselves like little children drawing on the sidewalk, carrying such big smiles on their faces that no one would have dared disturb them. Neither did Pi. He just walked pass and smiled himself.
"Kazu-chan..." gently spoke the doctor, stopping all of a sudden.
"Hn?"
"Let's paint the turtle now. Choose the place" he pointed at the big wall in front of them.
There was a sweet smell in the air despite not being any at all. They poked from time to time but there were no bad feelings, no urge to shout or to his, none to argue. Yet.
"Mou...that's UGLY!" pouted Jin, pointing at the weird shaped turtle.
"Excuse me?"
"UGLY! With a big U. Kazu-chan, you suck at drawing. " laughed Akanishi, accidentally brushing and painting his nose as he tried to cover his mouth when laughing. Kamenashi just hit him over the head and laughed back.
"As if you're better. If that's the sun then I'm the moon and I'm pretty sure I'm human.." he replied, showing the fuzzy circle that looked more like a pear.
"Now that's rude!" burst Akanishi. "It's artistic. Because of the heat we don't see the sun as a big circle but as a big vibrating one so I painted it like one!" he said arrogantly, smirking, "ARTISTIC" getting an Italian accent while at it. Or was it French?
"Vibrating my ass. And what heat? Do you have an excuse for every stupidity you do?"
"HA!" the other one gasped in disbelief, like playing in a melodramatic play. "I don't approve of bad language unless it's in English. Wanna curse, do it in English.." he brushed the other off, still trying to dominate.
"Huh? Why you...." he started.
"English or no cursing" he hissed, trying to fix the awful turtle shape that looked nothing as cute as his patient.
"Fine" snapped Kamenashi, looking more amused than upset. He was actually laughing. "You know....this was pretty relaxing..." he confessed later one, once again shy. He couldn't really look at the other.
"Well...then we are on the right track. I'll definitely find the perfect thing to relax you" smiled Akanishi.
That was the first time Kamenashi looked at the clock. Two hours passed as if they were nothing and they still had to clean themselves. The good thing was that he only had to rub of his skin the paint because his clothes were pretty much safe.He was tired....but he also felt content.
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"Kame-chan!" shouted Koki as soon as he saw Kamenashi Kazuya returning from his therapy session. It was later than he had expected but at least his friend came back home and didn't turn up on the news channel.
"Koki...you're alone?" he greeted, looking around for Tat-chan.
"Ueda had trouble at work. The boss is slaving him again."
Kazuya just nodded and walked up the stairs to his room. He didn't complain, nor did he shout, he actually looked pretty much happy.
Koki remained silent as he looked at the slightly tired body that walked up. He noticed a cute, thin bracelet with a turtle pendant and raised his eyebrows, wanting to ask something but at the same time fearing the answer. He was curious from where did Kame-chan get the bracelet but, despite being surprised by that and his friend's attitude, he knew he first had to tell all that to Ueda.
Something was going on.
Author: me
Pairing(s): Akame , maybe more
Rating: PG-13
Genre: romance, funny,
Beta by: none
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters despite wanting to
Summary: Apparently, there is a place in Tokyo where one can get calm and relaxed through a completely different type of therapy. Kamenashi Kazuya is just about to experience one of a kind.
Warning: bakanishi
Chapter Two
He stopped in front of the entrance and took a deep breath. He hoped he wasn't going to attend another fishing class that didn't relax him at all. "You are going there one way or another" he remembered, waiting for something. Tat-chan was really scary that day and he gave away a vibe that made Kazuya think he was going to die if he chooses not to obey. He gulped and opened the door, than stopped as soon as he noticed that someone else was standing at the reception desk.
"Uhmm....I..." he opened his mouth to talk but got immediately cut off.
"Ah, Kamenashi-san. Welcome. Akanishi-kun is waiting." smiled the blond haired one, making Kamenashi go all " mabushi!". He never saw a smile as big as that, and not one that could make other people bad about their own. He just nodded and bowed, than headed to the room he had been just days before. He really wasn't in the mood for anymore stupidities.
As he opened the door, hell broke loose.
"What the fuck? What in the world are you doing?" he shouted.
He felt weird. He just opened the damn door and suddenly he was on the ground, lying still with the stupid doctor on top of him. Akanishi was all over him, a can rolled close to their feet as paint covered parts of their hair and clothes.
"Painting" normally answered the other. "I was starting to paint" he further explained, showing the furniture all piled up near the window with the tip of the paintbrush he was holding that was still dripping.
"Now?" Kamenashi shouted again, still stuck on the ground, still. He flinched as Akanishi stood in both his hands and took of the glasses that were half blue and half transparent. That look, that movement, the moment he looked at the boy, he made him skip a heartbeat.
"You said it looks like shit so I wanted to make it pretty." he pouted. His face looked so childish and yet so mature all at the same time. The pout made him look adorable but his eyes were so serious and those lips...beautiful. Why didn't he notice it before? Akanishi was beautiful. "Kazu-chan!!" the doctor shouted in his ear as he got no response from his patient.
"YES?" he shuttered, snapping out of the involuntary trance, trying not to look at the lips but at the eyes. It was no good. Both were just as captivating. So close, so up close, he could perfectly see the pretty skin the doctor had.
"You'll help, right?You'll help me paint it so you'll like it? Right?" chuckled Jin, waiting for an answer but forgetting to stand up and help the other stand as well.
"Get off of me first!" mumbled and groaned Kamenasi as Akanishi's body slid on top of his and then his weight disappeared. It suddenly felt cold. The warmth disappeared as well, way to soon, leaving a shiver going down the boy's spine. Somehow, the previous position felt more comfortable.
Akanishi turned around and put his glasses on the table than struggled to take a pair of new ones out of a drawer of a piece of furniture he piled up.
"Why do you wear glasses?" Kamenashi found himself asking before he could stop. "I mean....why such ugly glasses.." he tried to find a way out and he did. Why in the world was he asking something like that? It wasn't as if Akanishi had the most beautiful eyes ever.
"I have been forced too. " he bluntly answered.
"Forced to?"
"Yes. It seems that people like my face and end up falling for me, patients too, so I was told to wear them so I would look ugly to them"
"With those you definitely look ugly but I bet the rest is you trying to brag.." hissed Kazuya, embarrassed of himself. He taught too that the doctor had a pretty face, eyes.
Jin just faintly smiled and picked up the can that fell when he did. His mood went down and he no longer silly smiled as he used to. It made the boy feel remorse both for his words and for his thoughts, but he couldn't take neither back.
"So you meant it..." he whispered, trying to find a way to apologize.
"Yeah, a patient Maki-chan, she got a crush on me and started stalking me. I even had to move out of my old apartment just to make her stop." he blankly told. "Apparently, I was her relaxation spot !" he continued more happy, getting things ready for the paint job. "So!! Will you help me paint or not?" he than smirked, reverting to his baka self.
"Sure...why not?" gave up Kazuya, pulling up his sleeves and rolling up his pants. Not for a single moment did he think to ask why in the world at a relaxation therapy session were they painting but that meant it didn't bother him. He completely forgot and got sucked into The Bakanishi World.
"Cu~te!" mumbled Jin, looking at the other, as soon as Kamenashi clipped his hair up.
Just that one word made his heart skip another beat He felt flattered and quite happy to hear that and he sure was pleased to hear it coming from the doctor, but then he remembered. He replayed Akanishi's last words and quickly felt quilt. "I have a pretty face. Patients fall for me" Was he doing the same? Was he being fooled by a pretty face and deceived into thinking he was falling in love? No. He couldn't have been that superficial. Plus, he wasn't gay so why in the world would he fall for guy? Akanishi was just being friendly and he had to be as well.
"So...how are we painting it..?" he asked after taking one of the paintbrushes that he saw on the floor near cans of paint.
"Well..." and he stopped. "Ah...I remember!" giggled Jin, pulling out a small box from within his white coat. Hell know how Kazuya didn't feel it as the doctor's body felt completely over his. Maybe the coat had magic pocket. "Here you go. For you!" he smiled happily, handing it to his patient.
Kamenashi took the box but couldn't open it. His heart stopped beating for a few seconds there as he saw it . "A ring could fit it perfectly" he thought while staring at it. His heart turned little as he flipped the top. He felt like a girlfriend waiting to be asked in marriage. A cute bracelet appeared before his eyes with a small, cute turtle pendant attached to it. It looked damn adorable.
"I think you are more of a Kazu-chan but Pi said you were a Kame-chan and I happened to agree. I will still call you Kazu-chan, thought. " said the doctor. He looked so proud of himself that Kazuya couldn't help wanting to hug and praise the other.
"You always buy gifts to you patients?" he asked instead, trying to hide his blush and happiness.
"Only to those I freak out. This is an apology for the other day. I didn't mean to. "
"Oh..."
What was that he felt? Pain, sadness, happiness, was he confused? Sure he was happy to receive a gift from Akanishi but he didn't really like the motive. He would have rather it be a present from the heart than an apology one, but then again, why would a stranger buy him gifts if not for that?
"Do you like it?" the doctor questioned, waiting patiently. He hoped Kazu-chan liked it. He first fought with Pi saying Kazu was not a Kame but as he saw that bracelet he couldn't help think the turtle kind of looked like Kazuya. Cute, small and to die for.
"Yes, thank you! Now help me paint this wall this year if you want it finished anytime soon.." he smiled back, now ready to start.
Again, not even once did he remember that it was supposed to be a therapy session and not a painting job. He didn't realize it at all.
"Hey...can we paint a turtle on the wall?" Akanishi asked, plotting something.
"A turtle?" Kazuya startled. What? Now Akanishi was a turtle lover?
"Yeah. That way I will always remember Kame" he beautifully pronounced, never looking as happy as he did then.
"Are you even allowed to paint this place?" he gulped and blushed, looking away, feeling all shy. So the other wanted to remember him.
"Yup. Finally got approval. Ryo-chan helped me after I started crying. It always works. He gets pissed of and finally gives up. " he smirked, so proud of his accomplishment. That look made Kazuya grit. So the doctor had someone so close to him that he even used "chan" to refer to him as. So, in other words, Jin's Ryo was like his Ueda. Just a different chan. Besides the name Pi, now he was hearing a new one. Someone else who was so intimate with Akanishi. Someone else who knew more about him. Wait...why did he wanted to know more?
He scratched the thought out of his mind and started painting. From time too time they would collide and spill more paint over their clothers, hands or just accidentally hit each other over the hands, or poke in the ribs, but it felt comfortable.
The one called Pi walked over to the door and looked through the window. He was two guys enjoying themselves like little children drawing on the sidewalk, carrying such big smiles on their faces that no one would have dared disturb them. Neither did Pi. He just walked pass and smiled himself.
"Kazu-chan..." gently spoke the doctor, stopping all of a sudden.
"Hn?"
"Let's paint the turtle now. Choose the place" he pointed at the big wall in front of them.
There was a sweet smell in the air despite not being any at all. They poked from time to time but there were no bad feelings, no urge to shout or to his, none to argue. Yet.
"Mou...that's UGLY!" pouted Jin, pointing at the weird shaped turtle.
"Excuse me?"
"UGLY! With a big U. Kazu-chan, you suck at drawing. " laughed Akanishi, accidentally brushing and painting his nose as he tried to cover his mouth when laughing. Kamenashi just hit him over the head and laughed back.
"As if you're better. If that's the sun then I'm the moon and I'm pretty sure I'm human.." he replied, showing the fuzzy circle that looked more like a pear.
"Now that's rude!" burst Akanishi. "It's artistic. Because of the heat we don't see the sun as a big circle but as a big vibrating one so I painted it like one!" he said arrogantly, smirking, "ARTISTIC" getting an Italian accent while at it. Or was it French?
"Vibrating my ass. And what heat? Do you have an excuse for every stupidity you do?"
"HA!" the other one gasped in disbelief, like playing in a melodramatic play. "I don't approve of bad language unless it's in English. Wanna curse, do it in English.." he brushed the other off, still trying to dominate.
"Huh? Why you...." he started.
"English or no cursing" he hissed, trying to fix the awful turtle shape that looked nothing as cute as his patient.
"Fine" snapped Kamenashi, looking more amused than upset. He was actually laughing. "You know....this was pretty relaxing..." he confessed later one, once again shy. He couldn't really look at the other.
"Well...then we are on the right track. I'll definitely find the perfect thing to relax you" smiled Akanishi.
That was the first time Kamenashi looked at the clock. Two hours passed as if they were nothing and they still had to clean themselves. The good thing was that he only had to rub of his skin the paint because his clothes were pretty much safe.He was tired....but he also felt content.
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"Kame-chan!" shouted Koki as soon as he saw Kamenashi Kazuya returning from his therapy session. It was later than he had expected but at least his friend came back home and didn't turn up on the news channel.
"Koki...you're alone?" he greeted, looking around for Tat-chan.
"Ueda had trouble at work. The boss is slaving him again."
Kazuya just nodded and walked up the stairs to his room. He didn't complain, nor did he shout, he actually looked pretty much happy.
Koki remained silent as he looked at the slightly tired body that walked up. He noticed a cute, thin bracelet with a turtle pendant and raised his eyebrows, wanting to ask something but at the same time fearing the answer. He was curious from where did Kame-chan get the bracelet but, despite being surprised by that and his friend's attitude, he knew he first had to tell all that to Ueda.
Something was going on.