[Dec Advent] Day 9 - Long Distance #3
Title: Long Distance #3
Genre: Romance, Fluff
Pairing: Gackt/You
Rating: PG
Summary: Gackt and You get to spend a little extra time together in the morning
Morning came too quickly, bringing with it the repetitive sound of a cell phone alarm which sounded to You far more shrill than usual. Normally, he was the type to let it keep ringing, able to mentally block out its screams to wake up wake up wake up. However, the person next to him was far from that type.
You lifted his eyelashes when he felt Gackt shifting against him. His vision was suddenly filled with a flash of mussed, dyed hair as Gackt reached over You to grab the guitarist’s blaring phone. Through tired eyes, You admired the long expanse of the singer’s throat. He wanted to lean up and press his lips to it, but held back due to the scowl of irritation on Gackt’s face as the singer spent a little too long messing with You’s phone.
“What are you doing?” You murmured sleepily. They couldn’t have slept more than three hours.
“Resetting your alarms,” Gackt replied and then finally set the phone back down on the nightstand. “And I texted Takumi.”
You expected Gackt to get out of bed, but instead the singer settled back down next to him. “What’d you tell him?”
“That I’m going to be running around half an hour behind schedule,” the singer replied. His arms slid around You’s waist, their warmth and strength bringing a smile to You’s lips.
“Except you texted him from my phone,” You pointed out. “How’s that going to look?”
“I don’t care,” Gackt answered and tucked his face underneath You’s chin, exhaling warmly against the guitarist’s skin.
“You’re staying in bed and cuddling and not rushing at the first hint of sunlight?” You questioned as he ran his fingers through Gackt’s hair. The strands were coarse and felt like they had recently been through one salon too many. “What kind of miracle is this?”
Gackt just nestled in further. “I missed you.”
You did not answer him directly, but pressed his lips to the top of the singer’s head, then nuzzled his face into that coarse, dyed hair.
Genre: Romance, Fluff
Pairing: Gackt/You
Rating: PG
Summary: Gackt and You get to spend a little extra time together in the morning
Morning came too quickly, bringing with it the repetitive sound of a cell phone alarm which sounded to You far more shrill than usual. Normally, he was the type to let it keep ringing, able to mentally block out its screams to wake up wake up wake up. However, the person next to him was far from that type.
You lifted his eyelashes when he felt Gackt shifting against him. His vision was suddenly filled with a flash of mussed, dyed hair as Gackt reached over You to grab the guitarist’s blaring phone. Through tired eyes, You admired the long expanse of the singer’s throat. He wanted to lean up and press his lips to it, but held back due to the scowl of irritation on Gackt’s face as the singer spent a little too long messing with You’s phone.
“What are you doing?” You murmured sleepily. They couldn’t have slept more than three hours.
“Resetting your alarms,” Gackt replied and then finally set the phone back down on the nightstand. “And I texted Takumi.”
You expected Gackt to get out of bed, but instead the singer settled back down next to him. “What’d you tell him?”
“That I’m going to be running around half an hour behind schedule,” the singer replied. His arms slid around You’s waist, their warmth and strength bringing a smile to You’s lips.
“Except you texted him from my phone,” You pointed out. “How’s that going to look?”
“I don’t care,” Gackt answered and tucked his face underneath You’s chin, exhaling warmly against the guitarist’s skin.
“You’re staying in bed and cuddling and not rushing at the first hint of sunlight?” You questioned as he ran his fingers through Gackt’s hair. The strands were coarse and felt like they had recently been through one salon too many. “What kind of miracle is this?”
Gackt just nestled in further. “I missed you.”
You did not answer him directly, but pressed his lips to the top of the singer’s head, then nuzzled his face into that coarse, dyed hair.