[Dec Advent] Day 8 - Long Distance #2
Title: Long Distance #2
Genre: Romance, Humor
Pairing: Gackt/You
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Gackt tries to find the time to visit You between work events
Notes: Set after G’s performance on FNS last night
The scowl which turned into wide-eyed surprise and then melted into a pleased but tired half-smile made for the exact reaction that Gackt had been hoping for.
“What time is it?” You mumbled, standing in the doorway to his apartment. His hair was messed from sleep, eyelashes weighing heavily as he gazed out sleepily at his surprise guest.
Gackt felt enamored at the sight of his guitarist wearing a pair of rather fluffy pajama bottoms and a rumpled tshirt that looked about due for a go in a laundry machine. You looked like home felt. “Almost three.”
“How come you can never drop by at a decent time?” You questioned but stepped back to let the singer inside.
“Then I wouldn’t have time to drop by at all.”
Inside the living room portion of You’s modest apartment, Gackt was amused to see a decorated foot-tall Christmas tree set up in the center of the coffee table. “Cute,” he remarked.
“Helps set the mood,” You replied and moved to take the singer’s coat from him when Gackt made to shrug it off. Hanging the heavy black material over one arm, You reached up with his other hand and ran a finger over the brand name printed on the white shirt that Gackt wore. The gold Armani insignia rested just over Gackt’s firm left pectoral. “Not Dolce and Gabbana?”
“They’ve stopped selling the ones I liked.”
“Well, this one looks good on you too,” You said and then went to go hang up the expensive coat in his arms. “Do you have a driver waiting outside or…?”
“I told Takumi to come pick me up in the morning. Hopefully that’s not too presumptuous of me?”
“No,” You answered, and then turned back around to face the singer. “If you’re gonna wake me up at three am, you had better be staying. But I do want you to do something to make up for the hour.”
“What?”
“Take off those awful pants.”
Gackt laughed and rolled his eyes before closing the distance between them again, grabbing You’s wrists and bringing the guitarist’s hands to his belt. “Wouldn’t you rather take them off for me?”
“Honestly, Gaku, I don’t care how they come off, but I never want to see those hideous things in my home ever again.”
“You used to be nicer to me.”
“And you used to be more fashionable.”
“I don’t think I like you anymore,” Gackt said, even as his smile spread.
“Yeah? Well, I don’t like you either,” You replied and slid his arms around Gackt’s waist, kissing those smiling lips.
Genre: Romance, Humor
Pairing: Gackt/You
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Gackt tries to find the time to visit You between work events
Notes: Set after G’s performance on FNS last night
The scowl which turned into wide-eyed surprise and then melted into a pleased but tired half-smile made for the exact reaction that Gackt had been hoping for.
“What time is it?” You mumbled, standing in the doorway to his apartment. His hair was messed from sleep, eyelashes weighing heavily as he gazed out sleepily at his surprise guest.
Gackt felt enamored at the sight of his guitarist wearing a pair of rather fluffy pajama bottoms and a rumpled tshirt that looked about due for a go in a laundry machine. You looked like home felt. “Almost three.”
“How come you can never drop by at a decent time?” You questioned but stepped back to let the singer inside.
“Then I wouldn’t have time to drop by at all.”
Inside the living room portion of You’s modest apartment, Gackt was amused to see a decorated foot-tall Christmas tree set up in the center of the coffee table. “Cute,” he remarked.
“Helps set the mood,” You replied and moved to take the singer’s coat from him when Gackt made to shrug it off. Hanging the heavy black material over one arm, You reached up with his other hand and ran a finger over the brand name printed on the white shirt that Gackt wore. The gold Armani insignia rested just over Gackt’s firm left pectoral. “Not Dolce and Gabbana?”
“They’ve stopped selling the ones I liked.”
“Well, this one looks good on you too,” You said and then went to go hang up the expensive coat in his arms. “Do you have a driver waiting outside or…?”
“I told Takumi to come pick me up in the morning. Hopefully that’s not too presumptuous of me?”
“No,” You answered, and then turned back around to face the singer. “If you’re gonna wake me up at three am, you had better be staying. But I do want you to do something to make up for the hour.”
“What?”
“Take off those awful pants.”
Gackt laughed and rolled his eyes before closing the distance between them again, grabbing You’s wrists and bringing the guitarist’s hands to his belt. “Wouldn’t you rather take them off for me?”
“Honestly, Gaku, I don’t care how they come off, but I never want to see those hideous things in my home ever again.”
“You used to be nicer to me.”
“And you used to be more fashionable.”
“I don’t think I like you anymore,” Gackt said, even as his smile spread.
“Yeah? Well, I don’t like you either,” You replied and slid his arms around Gackt’s waist, kissing those smiling lips.