[Fic] A new kind of therapy ; Chapter 4: Jin's side.

Mar 24, 2010 16:02

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 4 Jin's side

Akanishi was smiling for himself while putting everything that was needed on the table. He couldn't sleep last night, thinking about what could he do next in order to bring some peace of mind to Kamenashi. Seeing him in that club made his stomach twist around. It was such a cute sight that he just could not get it out of his mind. Why didn't he notice the slim body he danced alongside with as being Kazu-chan? Sure, the bracelet gave him off. It kinda came as a shock to him that he didn't realize it was the same person. But it also made him feel good knowing that Kazuya had a private life and could go clubbing like everyone else but why those clothes? They looked so perfect on him and that hair clipped up looked so adorable. And then Yu came.
Sure, Yu wasn't gay but he still feared that the pretty look might sweep his friends of  earth so he just had to send him away.
But what could he do to make such a cute person relax? What could fit the personality of such an adorable and exquisite person with a too healthy lungs ? Thinking that, he pulled out the file he got on Kazuya and read it again, stopping only when reaching the : he likes to cook, line. Maybe that was the perfect opportunity to get to know Kazu-chan a bit more. Maybe they could end up friends and spend some time afterward. So he feel asleep and relaxed as well. Then he woke up and went straight  to the restaurant only making one call to the Relaxation Center.
He just waited for Kazuya to come.And Kazuya came. Ge smiled brightly as he saw the boy coming in and couldn't help but feel the need to wave.

" Ah! Kazu-chan!!  Akanishi smiled even more brightly, waving with the spoon he was holding, managing to get some sauce on his face.
" Idiot. Don't wave that around.." chuckled Kamenashi.

It didn't feel lonely anymore. Not that he felt lonely but having Kazuya around, there, made it all even better. He knew it was going to be fun just by the looks of the ingredients he was displaying. And being with his patient was always something to look after. But, wasn't it bad that he wanted to spend more time with his patient? After all, they were just that. Doctor and patient. Maybe he was going overboard and exaggerating. It wasn't such a big deal to befriend a patient. Right? None of these thought stopped hi from smiling.  He started feeling the need to tease Kamenashi.

" Kazu-chan! Today...we shall cook! " he announced.
" Cook? For therapy?" he opened wide his eyes.
" Yes. The info we got on you said you are quite a good cook so I figured I should try it out too. "
"Wait... you want me to cook just so that you could eat my cooking?" he stared even more.
He only nodded and smiled again, putting some spaghetti on the table next to him. Kazuya snapped then.
" Are you fucking around with me? I payed all that money just to cook for you? What's wrong with you and how... " he started angry, ready to even throw a punch if it was necessary.

Why couldn't his happiness last long enough? Hearing Kazuya saying something like tht made his heart ache. He didn't want to hear it so he pulled the boy into his arms and only asked for one thing.

" Can you please trust me?" he asked, tightly holding Kamenashi to his chest, holding his head with one hand, ruffling it while at it.

It was crushing. He was suffocating himself but the more he held the boy into his arms the sadder he started to feel. He was stepping uncharted territory, going against his duties as a doctor and forgetting to keep a professional relationship with Kazuya. He never did that before. Hugging a patient felt so strange.

" Can you please trust me?" he asked again, this time, lifting up Kazuya's face  to look him in the eyes.

He wanted to hear it. A small " I trust you" would have been enough. Maybe that would have stopped his heart from aching that much.

" Fine.. You have until the end of today to prove me you are not swindling me." he heard from his patient.

It made hm both a bit glad and sad at the same time hearing and seeing Kazuya distancing himself. Glad because the other was willing to give him a chance but sad because he no longer felt tat body inside his arms. And maybe he was a little anxious knowing that he only had today to convince the other to continue therapy. But he had to keep going. He just switched personalities again and turned happy seeing the cute and pouting Kamenashi who was staring at the tomatoes.

" In Pasta with tomatoes sauce there are tomatoes, right?"
" Of course, silly. It's with tomatoes sauce after all " he giggled, knowing too well what he was doing.

Of course he knew Kamenashi hated tomatoes. That why he eve put them there. He felt the need to be teasing and that was the only way he ever fell asleep the night before. Bullying Kazuya made his heart feel joy and it comforted him. He figured that was going to make Kazu-chan be even cuter than before.  The only problem what in convincing him to actually eat it.

" Open wide, Kazu-chan! " Akanishi laughed, holding a fork wrapped in pasta close to Kamenashi's mouth.
" Seriously now...I hate tomatoes. " he said quickly, trying to escape.

So cute, Akanishi thought. Too cute. The way he was refusing to eat and making such an angry and pouting face could only make him feel even better at the sight of it. He loved seeing Kazuya pouting. What could he do to convince him to eat that? And then he remembered something.

" Ne....when you go eat pizza, do you use ketchup? " he asked, truly curious.
" Yeah..."
" Well, that has tomatoes in it. " he grinned, awaiting for the moment.

The shock. Oh, the shock on Kazuya's face. Truly adorable and even more. He took the chance and tried to forcefully feed the boy but he only made him choke. And then he panicked. Really panicked. He felt his chest becoming smaller and  a state of suffocation taking over him as well. Seeing the other coughing and struggling to breathe made his heart ache even more. What if he choked and died? He could bare having Kazuya on his consciousness, knowing he died because of him. He got scared So scared that his mouth turned dry and he almost felt the need to drink the water he was handing by himself. He was grateful Kazu-chan didn't kill him but all those glares made him feel even worse. He only had his stupidity to get it out of trouble so he had to play his cards right.

" Now this is silly. You can barely taste them because the taste of the other ingredients is really strong and you make such a fuss. You're more of a crybaby than I am " he hissed, taking a full bite of the paste he prepared.
" It's tomatoes sauce. It will freaking taste like tomatoes, dimwit! Kazuya replied just as annoyed, sitting down, not sure what to do after the sudden argument.
" Don't call me a dimwit, princess. You are way too fussy about food. No wonder you are so skinny." he fought back.
"  Oh, so now I am skinny. Not that you should know, I happen to like steak. A lot! " he shouted back, taking another gulp of his water.
"  Really? To watch it maybe. Bet you don't even know how to cook it. " And that turned on a switch inside Kazuya's head. He stood up once again, spin around on his heals and went straight into the kitchen, looking for the ingredients he needed .

Watching Kazuya trying to cook with such passion made his heart throb Such strong emotions were piled up inside Kamenashi that he couldn't help but feel bad about himself. It was sweet, encouraging and the best scene he had ever seen. So sweet that his heart melted.

" Those are tomatoes " he gladly pointed out, smirking inside-out.
Kazuya just stopped and looked surprised at his hands. He always put that when making steak. And that meant...wait...!  He glared at Akanishi but that only made Jin laugh. He then threw the steak and took a shrimp.

He felt like laughing but not in a mocking way. Kazuya was far too cute and adorable, way to sweet and kind. Such a strong character, clear image of how things should be, really earth-bounded but probably a bit too stubborn. With such a magnetic personality, it wasn't strange for him to feel attracted to his patient.
He couldn't give up Maybe pasta with tomatoes sauce was not the best idea bu he still wanted to have Kazuya taste the paste he liked. He really loved pasta. He just had to make Kamenashi change his mind. so he figured he should get friendly again and try again, and again.
He went back to feeling the need to tease Kamenashi so he made a small threat but that didn't work at all so he changed subject.

" Fine. Okay, back to therapy. As you know.. there is such a thing as group therapy but...! " he stopped, pointing with his finger. " Since I'm afraid you'd might eat the head off some of my patients, it might be best to bring your friends with you. "  he explained. He was being a bit of a tease but he couldn't help himself. It was Kazu-chan's fault.
" Now that sounds like therapy, swindler." Kazuya commented.
" Right. So...Friday at 7 we, your friends and mine will go bowling. " he finished, making the other twitch a bit.
"  Bowling ? " he raised an eyebrow, still glaring.
"  Yes "
" I can go bowling by myself, thank you. Why can't we just have a therapy at the clinic?"
" It will be more comfortable like that. White wall make people think of hospitals. We're not hospitals. We are supposed to make people feel relaxed and that's why we choose places like this. Places that can relax people. "

He was happy. Even he word swindler sounded sweet when it came from Kazuya. He couldn't help but smile to himself, thinking that maybe he still had a chance to prove the other he wasn't trying to mock or rip him off.  Telling about the bowling thing made his heart skip a beat. He was rather uncomfortable asking such a thing mostly because he was feeling as if he was trying to ask Kazuya out without getting discovered.
Kazu-chan was ready to leave and that made him realize he had not yet made the boy taste his paste. He picked up the plate trying to give it a shot for the last time but the smell captured him so he took a bite himself. After that, his body reacted by itself and before he could actually think what he was doing.

" I told you I'll make you eat it one way or another. Here, one more bite " he smiled again, ready to feed his patient.
" Idiot! " the other shouted, suddenly snapping out of his trance.

He just stood there with the plate in his hands. What did just happen? What did he just do and say? He remembered pulling the boy's arms but then...And it him him. He dropped the plate as everything replayed  in his head and started looking confused after the one who ran away.

"OMFG!" he said loud enough to cover the smashing noise. He just kissed Kazuya. He kissed those reddish lips and tasted them fully. He even went as far as almost sticking his tongue inside that juicy mouth. No!  It was juicy because of the food. Kazuya's lips alone were actually a bit salty. He could tell as soon as he caught the upper lip of the boy between his.
"OMFG!" he shuttered, remembering the way he almost devoured Kamenashi's lips. He kissed Kazuya. He kissed a guy. Oh, fuck that! He kissed a patient. He never ever kissed a patient.
 He kissed a patient and had a feeling of enjoyment out of it.
He went back and forth so many feelings that he no longer knew what he was doing. Was Kazu-chan going to come that Friday as he said?  What was all that?
He felt comfort when looking at Kazuya, joy when talking to him, disappointment when he wouldn't eat his pasta and then he felt the need to be a tease just to see him pout and now what? He felt good kissing Kamenashi Kazuya.
That was not a bad thing. It didn't matter Kazuya was a guy so he didn't care about that.  The only problem there was that Kamenashi Kazuya was his patient.
" Shit" he cursed, finally realizing he was falling in love.
" I can't fall in love with a patient " he almost shouted in anger, clenching his fists.
The feeling hurt.

A/N you suggested a  Jin' POV but I haven't really written anything except from first and third person point of view so I'm not really sure how it should have been done.
Next...should I prepare more of Bakanishi and then smut or some Ryoda and then Bakanishi? * confused *

pairing: akame, fic: a new kind of therapy

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