TITLE - Photos Never Lie
RATING - G
GENRE - one shot fluff?
PAIRING - Miyabi x Sakito
COMMENTS - Yeah, it popped into my head and I actually kind of like it. I don’t know why it’s based in Halloween, but enjoy it’s haunted house-ness. I quite enjoy my G-rated fics, I hope you do, too. Miyavi’s such a whore in my fics, I swear! Who’s he had so far? Gackt, Sakito, Hide, Izam, Kyo, Hyde… I’ll post those when I can. XD My titles suck, I know… The actual house used was one that I performed in last Halloween, and it scared a ton of people; we were the scariest in the park!
DISCLAIMER - I don’t own Sakito, Kikasa, or Kazuki, but I keep Miyavi in my closet! XD No, seriously, they both own themselves.
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“All right! This is going to be the best Halloween ever!” Miyabi rushed around his apartment, trying to find the rest of his costume.
There was a haunted house in the neighborhood and Miyabi had called up Sakito, Kikasa, and Kazuki to see if they’d wanted to meet him there. Kikasa already had something planned with some guy he had met in a bar a couple nights before and Kazuki was home sick. So, Sakito was the only one going.
Miyabi rooted around his drawers to find the cape that matched his vinyl vampire outfit. It was crumpled underneath some of his other clothes. He grabbed it and shook it out to free it of wrinkles, then he ran out the door to meet Sakito at the haunted house.
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Miyabi reached the haunted house in less than ten minutes and located Sakito in front. He was wearing close to the same thing Miyabi had on, except instead of a skirt, Sakito was wearing pants.
Sakito spotted Miyabi as he ran up and threw his arms around the vocalist. Sakito started laughing, then pushed Miyabi away.
“Hey. You ready? This place looks pretty good. Everyone’s walking out terrified.” Sakito smirked, baring the fake fangs he’d put in. Miyabi went along with Sakito’s charade and cowered against the wall, pretending to be scared.
Sakito brought his cape around Miyabi and bit at his neck. Miyabi tried to hold his character, but failed and busted out laughing, Sakito doing the same.
“C’mon, let’s go,” Miyabi chuckled. With that, he grabbed Sakito’s hand and led him into the house.
They were immediately met by loud music that seemed to be playing backwards. Miyabi latched his arm with Sakito’s as they walked through the door.
Miyabi looked around the room. It was dark and after his eyes adjusted, he saw a counter, table and chair, and what looked like a bookcase. Piled high on the shelves were what appeared to be doll heads and other spare parts, and on the chair and counter were two mannequins.
Sakito and Miyabi made their way through the room and as they passed, both of the “mannequins” jumped at them.
Miyabi screamed and pulled Sakito closer. Even though Sakito hadn’t been expecting it and was a little shocked himself, he held Miyabi tightly as they exited that room and walked into a hallway.
The entire hallway was lined with two glass display cases full of life-size dolls. As they walked through, Sakito slid his arm around Miyabi’s waist. All of a sudden, two of the mannequins threw themselves against the windows, wailing loudly as they hit the glass.
Miyabi yelped again. Even Sakito had been caught off guard with that one and he was starting to get scared. He hugged Miyabi even closer.
The scenery abruptly changed as they passed through the hallway threshold, but the music kept playing, as monotonous as ever. Sakito and Miyabi were faced with conveyor belts seeming to stretch on forever, covered with more arms, legs, and torsos.
“What is this? A factory?” Sakito wondered aloud.
“Saki… This is weird.” Miyabi glanced up at Sakito. He nodded.
The haunted house was definitely worth the visit. As the two weaved through the maze of boxes and conveyor belts, people jumped at them, waving chainsaws, knives, and axes. The farther they went, the closer Sakito held Miyabi, who was now shaking.
Stepping through another doorway, the two looked around. All of a sudden, Miyabi jumped.
“Look, Sakito! The exit!” He grabbed Sakito’s arm and ran toward the door. Before they got there, two men in ripped yellow jumpsuits covered with blood jumped out in front of them. Miyabi screamed and turned back to Sakito, cowering into his chest. He looked up at him and only then realized how close they were.
Both were surprised when they saw a flash of light out of the corner of their eyes. They stared for a second.
The two men in the jumpsuits smiled as they handed Sakito a polaroid. Sakito smiled nervously and took in a quick breath. Miyabi just stared.
“Hope you enjoyed our house,” said the one on the left.
“Come back next year,” said the other, leading Sakito and Miyabi out the door. They walked outside.
They stood there for a second, not really moving, just staring at each other. Sakito took a look at the polaroid, then shook it. Both watched it develop.
“Hey, it looks like we’re about to kiss,” Miyabi said, giggling. Sakito laughed, too.
Miyabi leaned up against the wall, still looking at the picture.
“That was definitely a great house!” he said, leaning his head back against the wall. Sakito edged up next to him and put his hand on the wall above him. Miyabi looked up from the photo.
“Miyabi?”
“Hm?”
“Photo’s never lie.”
Sakito leaned down and pressed his lips against Miyabi’s. He leaned back. Miyabi stared at him, frozen for a second. Then his lips curled up at the corners into a smirk.
“Yeah, I guess you’re right.”
Miyabi wrapped his arms around Sakito’s waist and pulled him in closer; their lips connected again. As Miyabi felt Sakito’s tongue run along his lips, an idle thought popped into the back of his mind.
‘This was definitely the best Halloween ever.’