Was it to be? Chapter 2
Title: Was it to be? Chapter 2
Pairing : Akame, (maybe more?)
Genre : i dont even kno
Summary : Kame have financial problems and no thanks to his best friends, Koki and Nakamaru, who had kidnapped a certain somebody, he is trapped and faced with a very unusual offer. (sucky summary right?)
A/N : definitely now a chaptered fic~
Chapter 1 / Chapter 3 and 4 / Chapter 5 / Chapter 6 /
". . . C-Can’t you slow down a bit?!!" Kame gasped and gripped on what he thought was the shirt beneath him and shut his eyes tight. "I-I can't take it anymore!!"
Jin smirked evilly at him and snorted. "Where's the fun in that??~" and doubled his speed, droplets of sweat trickling down his head and neck.
Kame prepared for a bitter retort but screams and gasps filled his mouth instead. "A-Akanishi!" he screamed, clutching on the other's shirt and gripped it tight. .
". . A-Almost there, Kazu-chan!" he gasped, a knowing smile forming afterwards.
*****~~~~~~~******
"If you'll be mine."
Kame stared at Jin with stilled eyes as the older boy lessened the distance between their faces. "Do you agree ne, Kazu-chan?~" He purred against his ear, licking Kame's earlobe.
'Kazu-chan' stood frozen still, unrealizing Jin's now soft trailed kisses down his neck and the hands grasping down to his hips.
Grinding their hips in a delicious way.
The smaller boy hadn't done anything, not even when the boy slightly kneaded his rear and caressed his back.
It wasn't until a soft moan escaped his lips that he snapped out of his reverie and pushed the boy off.
"W-What?!"He gasped.
Jin chuckled and sat on the bed nonchalantly. "Like I said, If you'll be mine." he gave Kame a look that the boy couldn't recognize and suddenly. . .Kame shuddered.
"W-What do you mean? Do you mean like a bodyguard kind of thing or -
"As in MINE, Kazu-chan. Everything that you are. Everything that you have. Everything that you want and need. . . .I want them to be MINE."
Kame looked at Jin with fear in his eyes and had the urge to run off and just leave the boy be. He knew the boy was someone, someone like Koki and them should not. . .no. . .never deal with. Things like this never ended with a happy ending.
". . .I-I. . .c-can't we do another deal instead? I mean I can pay you but I don’t have the money right now. I'd wor-
"No." Jin stubborned. "I want you." He looked at Kame's brown orbs as if to go through his soul and eat him. "What's your answer?"
Kame bit his lower lip once again and fidgeted with his feet. What am I going to do? If I don't do what he wants me to do. . .Koki and Nakamaru could get into jail. . .including me. . .That can't happen. . .Yuto can't quit school, he's way too young and . . . .
Kame thought of such thoughts for a while and the older boy let him be. For a few minutes, that is. "Time's ticking, Kazu-chan. . "
The younger boy heed him one last glance and took a deep breath.
"Fine. You win. I'm yours."
*****~~~~~*****
Kame bit his lower lip once more and followed the older boy as he held him in one hand and pulled him out the door. The second the younger boy agreed, a smirk quickly displayed on the other’s face and pulled Kame to his arms.
“Glad you thought so.” Jin sneered, tangling his fingers to Kame's hair. I’ll make it worth your while.
Kame quivered under Jin’s warm embrace and he felt his knees weaken at that. Damn it, Kamenashi! Get a hold of yourself! He thought and slowly wriggled free off of the warm embrace.
“Uhmm. . .Shouldn’t we go or som-”
“SShhhh!” Jin ghastly interrupted. “Do you hear that?” Kame quirked a brow at him and uttered a soft ‘huh?’
“Listen."
Kame did as he was told and closed his eyes, silently listening to the sounds. What is this guy talking about? I can't hear an- Kame instantly snapped his eyes open and looked up at Jin. "Isn't that-
"Yes. The sounds of a siren. A police siren at that." The smaller boy noticed that Jin's voice took a voice deeper and thought, this guy might be serious for a change. Jin quickly grabbed his shirt and without much care, put it on, snatching Kame's wrist the next second.
"Where are we going?!" Kame asked loudly as the sound of the siren took a pitch higher, meaning that the police were close to their destination.
"We're going to my place!"
"W-What?! I need to talk to my broth-
"You will! But do you prefer getting caught by the police and get us both in jail right now?!" Jin retorted as he ran out the back yard where there revealed a motor bike ready for them.
"Who-Where did th-
"Go!!" Jin ordered and Kame quickly pittered pattered and rode the motor bike. Jin followed after and placed himself in the front seat.
"Hold on to me." Jin smirked and revved up the motor bike, the smirk widening each second. "It's going to be a bumpy ride!"
****~~~~~******
And that's how we continue where we were, the younger boy aka Kame clutching to Jin's shirt as if to save his dear life and said boy smirking and doubling up his speed.
"S-Slow down!' Kame grunted once again and deeply buried his head to Jin's back. He unhooked his hold from Jin's side and encircled his arms to his torso just to get a better hold.
Jin glanced for a second at the feebly arms at his torso and smiled. "Kame!" he yelled over the police sirens that were oh so close behind them.
"When we get to my place!" he paused, making the younger boy look up at him between his screamns. "Cook me something!"
Kame queried a questioning eye at him and attempted to smack him for thinking something like that at their current position. And as unlucky as they could get, Kame accidentally retracted his hands from Jin and slowly and shockingly slip off of the bike.
Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! I'm going to die! Kame thought and briskly closed his eyes waiting for his frail body to drop on the hard rough ground.
"You Baka!" he last heard and before Kame could even catch what went on, he felt arms around him and a hand over his head burying his face to a neck.
Akanishi?! Kame inaudibly gasped, both of them flying out of the running bike and rolling themselves roughly onto a dark alley. Jin grunted and hugged boy in his arms as they hit the end of the alley , aka the trashcans bruisingly.
Kame snapped his eyes open and hurriedly checked the latter. "AKANISHI?! WHAT THE-ARE YOU OKAY?! DO YOU-mmrrfffghhh!!!!"
The older boy immediately placed his hand on the younger boy's mouth and held it tight, muffling Kame's words.
"Be quiet! The police are still around!" Jin hissed, pulling Kame back to his arms and burying themselves in the trash. Kame bit his lip and quivered at the sounds of the police near them. Orders and statements were loudly discussed few feets away from them.
Stay still. Jin whispered to Kame's ear.
"I-I would! if your hand would stop going down there!" Kame replied back, grasping Jin's hands away from his crotch. The police was nowhere in sight and Kame jumped back away from Jin.
"You!" he said, pointing at the limp figure and then the sudden thought hit him. The latter just saved him. He. . .used his body to protect him.
"Shit. Akanishi, are you-
"Jin."
". . .What?" Kame asked, walking toward the boy and kneeling in front of him.
"Call me Jin. Akanishi is too long." Jin pouted at the same time as Kame rolled his eyes. This was a subject soo not needed to be discussed at a time where he, is all scratched up and injured and probably broken a few bones because he wanted to save him.
He should be happy right? That he's safe and not hurt at all. . . .
"Akanishi, you are such a child." Kame said, rolling his eyes once more and attempting to help the latter but Jin wouldnt budge and crossed his arms, ignoring Kame's help and acting like a child.
"Call me Jin." he said simply and winced when trying to move. Kame sighed and bit his lip. Calling someone by their first name infers that those two individuals are close and by all means, that was one thing Kame did and never wanted.
But then again, this idiot did save him. . .
"Fine. JIN." Kame hissed and extended his hand for the other to take. Jin happily and as best as he could took it and placed his injured arm on Kame's shoulders. Kame rolled his eyes at how the other had a wide-ass grin on his face and groaned.
"What? I'm helping you save spit. Akanishi is too long whil-. . ." Kame rolled his eyes once more and droned out on whatever lecture the other was saying to him. At that moment, he could've left Jin to rot and possibly die but rather helped him instead. The younger latter couldn't deny the fact that a part of him was touched when that idiot saved him from utter doom and got hurt.
"Well I couldn't just let you get hurt when I didn't even get to enjoy you just yet ne~" Jin purred, making Kame whip his head at him and glare, he hadn't even remember that Jin practically just bought his life.
Jin smiled sheepishly and pointed where his house was located.
Kame grumbled and followed the other's instructions, keeping and taking left turns all the way. When they finally reached Jin's house, Kame gasped.
". . .Omae. . .Is this really your apartment?"
Jin nodded surely and opened the gate with his key. Kame supported the other and gaped. This. . . . . . .is he really the son of a rich family?
Jin's apartment was apparently no more than a normal apartment anywhere in Japan. There weren't any golden gates, security guards, machine operated doors, lush green grass imported from Italy, artifacts from Europe, there weren't nothing like that. Just your normal apartment with a door, windows and a doorstep.
"Tadaima" Jin muttered softly, almost unadible for Kame to hear. He took his shoes off and invited the other. There were couches, a table in the middle and a plasma screen in the living room, as well as scattered video games and DVD's on the floor. Such a child. . .
"Mou, I'm tired." Jin muttered and let himself fall on the couch. Kame hurriedly walked over to him and bowed lightly.
"Thank you." Jin propped his head and tilted his head, not getting the point. Kame sighed at that. ". . .for saving me when I fell."
Jin smiled and gripped the younger boy's arm, pulling him down to him. "It's nothing, it's only a few scratches and bones. If you fell and broke yourself. . ."he shuddered. "I dont even want to think about it."
Kame muttered a few curses as if Jin thought he was a fragile toy that could be easily broken but held his breath when Jin started whisper him comforting words. Kame was on the Jin's lap, his back against Jin's chest and the arms from behind around him, holding him close.
Kame's heart beats doubled in speed and felt rosy blushes spreading over his face.
Kamenashi! Get a hold of yourself! Kame gritted, takind a deep breath and squirming out of the hold.
Jin freely let him and eyed his every move. Kame backed away a little and fished out his phone.
"I-I'm going to call my brother, Yuuto, he must be worried sick." Kame stuttered and shakily dialed his younger brother. He glanced at Jin and fidgeted his feet at how he watched him with a displaying smirk.
"Go on ahead, you can talk in the kitchen. I'll take a quick shower." Jin explained as if reading the next question on his mind. Kame nodded shakily and headed for the kitchen, stopping midway.
"A-Are you okay by yourself?"
Jin smirked. "Yes, I'm sure I can take a shower by myself. But if your offer still stands with service then-
"Hello, Yuuto?" Kame cut him away and hurried to the kitchen, resulting for Jin to widen his smile even more. He chuckled at the hushed voice Kame used and limped his way to the bathroom. And just before entering the door to his bathroom, Jin passed by the mirror and saw his bruised and injured self nevertheless, smiled trumphantly:
Okaeri, nice of you to be back here again, Kazu-chan. . . .
A/N : Horah! i know i havent updated this in what. . . .3 months? Well, sorry ne~ Writing is realli hard to do and akame inspirations is not coming along at those dark times~ But good thing i survived, ne. I hoped you guys like it as much as the first one~ its not that actiony and i fail at desribing things hopefully. at least it'd make you smile. :)
once again,
reddorozette, i hope at the time you read this whenever you can, please update! lol yes im grilling you in front of these people. . . .im sure they read ur fic too~
and since im oh-so-bored at home and dont do anything, to my friends please take time and let me take in requests here
Pairing : Akame, (maybe more?)
Genre : i dont even kno
Summary : Kame have financial problems and no thanks to his best friends, Koki and Nakamaru, who had kidnapped a certain somebody, he is trapped and faced with a very unusual offer. (sucky summary right?)
A/N : definitely now a chaptered fic~
Chapter 1 / Chapter 3 and 4 / Chapter 5 / Chapter 6 /
". . . C-Can’t you slow down a bit?!!" Kame gasped and gripped on what he thought was the shirt beneath him and shut his eyes tight. "I-I can't take it anymore!!"
Jin smirked evilly at him and snorted. "Where's the fun in that??~" and doubled his speed, droplets of sweat trickling down his head and neck.
Kame prepared for a bitter retort but screams and gasps filled his mouth instead. "A-Akanishi!" he screamed, clutching on the other's shirt and gripped it tight. .
". . A-Almost there, Kazu-chan!" he gasped, a knowing smile forming afterwards.
*****~~~~~~~******
"If you'll be mine."
Kame stared at Jin with stilled eyes as the older boy lessened the distance between their faces. "Do you agree ne, Kazu-chan?~" He purred against his ear, licking Kame's earlobe.
'Kazu-chan' stood frozen still, unrealizing Jin's now soft trailed kisses down his neck and the hands grasping down to his hips.
Grinding their hips in a delicious way.
The smaller boy hadn't done anything, not even when the boy slightly kneaded his rear and caressed his back.
It wasn't until a soft moan escaped his lips that he snapped out of his reverie and pushed the boy off.
"W-What?!"He gasped.
Jin chuckled and sat on the bed nonchalantly. "Like I said, If you'll be mine." he gave Kame a look that the boy couldn't recognize and suddenly. . .Kame shuddered.
"W-What do you mean? Do you mean like a bodyguard kind of thing or -
"As in MINE, Kazu-chan. Everything that you are. Everything that you have. Everything that you want and need. . . .I want them to be MINE."
Kame looked at Jin with fear in his eyes and had the urge to run off and just leave the boy be. He knew the boy was someone, someone like Koki and them should not. . .no. . .never deal with. Things like this never ended with a happy ending.
". . .I-I. . .c-can't we do another deal instead? I mean I can pay you but I don’t have the money right now. I'd wor-
"No." Jin stubborned. "I want you." He looked at Kame's brown orbs as if to go through his soul and eat him. "What's your answer?"
Kame bit his lower lip once again and fidgeted with his feet. What am I going to do? If I don't do what he wants me to do. . .Koki and Nakamaru could get into jail. . .including me. . .That can't happen. . .Yuto can't quit school, he's way too young and . . . .
Kame thought of such thoughts for a while and the older boy let him be. For a few minutes, that is. "Time's ticking, Kazu-chan. . "
The younger boy heed him one last glance and took a deep breath.
"Fine. You win. I'm yours."
*****~~~~~*****
Kame bit his lower lip once more and followed the older boy as he held him in one hand and pulled him out the door. The second the younger boy agreed, a smirk quickly displayed on the other’s face and pulled Kame to his arms.
“Glad you thought so.” Jin sneered, tangling his fingers to Kame's hair. I’ll make it worth your while.
Kame quivered under Jin’s warm embrace and he felt his knees weaken at that. Damn it, Kamenashi! Get a hold of yourself! He thought and slowly wriggled free off of the warm embrace.
“Uhmm. . .Shouldn’t we go or som-”
“SShhhh!” Jin ghastly interrupted. “Do you hear that?” Kame quirked a brow at him and uttered a soft ‘huh?’
“Listen."
Kame did as he was told and closed his eyes, silently listening to the sounds. What is this guy talking about? I can't hear an- Kame instantly snapped his eyes open and looked up at Jin. "Isn't that-
"Yes. The sounds of a siren. A police siren at that." The smaller boy noticed that Jin's voice took a voice deeper and thought, this guy might be serious for a change. Jin quickly grabbed his shirt and without much care, put it on, snatching Kame's wrist the next second.
"Where are we going?!" Kame asked loudly as the sound of the siren took a pitch higher, meaning that the police were close to their destination.
"We're going to my place!"
"W-What?! I need to talk to my broth-
"You will! But do you prefer getting caught by the police and get us both in jail right now?!" Jin retorted as he ran out the back yard where there revealed a motor bike ready for them.
"Who-Where did th-
"Go!!" Jin ordered and Kame quickly pittered pattered and rode the motor bike. Jin followed after and placed himself in the front seat.
"Hold on to me." Jin smirked and revved up the motor bike, the smirk widening each second. "It's going to be a bumpy ride!"
****~~~~~******
And that's how we continue where we were, the younger boy aka Kame clutching to Jin's shirt as if to save his dear life and said boy smirking and doubling up his speed.
"S-Slow down!' Kame grunted once again and deeply buried his head to Jin's back. He unhooked his hold from Jin's side and encircled his arms to his torso just to get a better hold.
Jin glanced for a second at the feebly arms at his torso and smiled. "Kame!" he yelled over the police sirens that were oh so close behind them.
"When we get to my place!" he paused, making the younger boy look up at him between his screamns. "Cook me something!"
Kame queried a questioning eye at him and attempted to smack him for thinking something like that at their current position. And as unlucky as they could get, Kame accidentally retracted his hands from Jin and slowly and shockingly slip off of the bike.
Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! I'm going to die! Kame thought and briskly closed his eyes waiting for his frail body to drop on the hard rough ground.
"You Baka!" he last heard and before Kame could even catch what went on, he felt arms around him and a hand over his head burying his face to a neck.
Akanishi?! Kame inaudibly gasped, both of them flying out of the running bike and rolling themselves roughly onto a dark alley. Jin grunted and hugged boy in his arms as they hit the end of the alley , aka the trashcans bruisingly.
Kame snapped his eyes open and hurriedly checked the latter. "AKANISHI?! WHAT THE-ARE YOU OKAY?! DO YOU-mmrrfffghhh!!!!"
The older boy immediately placed his hand on the younger boy's mouth and held it tight, muffling Kame's words.
"Be quiet! The police are still around!" Jin hissed, pulling Kame back to his arms and burying themselves in the trash. Kame bit his lip and quivered at the sounds of the police near them. Orders and statements were loudly discussed few feets away from them.
Stay still. Jin whispered to Kame's ear.
"I-I would! if your hand would stop going down there!" Kame replied back, grasping Jin's hands away from his crotch. The police was nowhere in sight and Kame jumped back away from Jin.
"You!" he said, pointing at the limp figure and then the sudden thought hit him. The latter just saved him. He. . .used his body to protect him.
"Shit. Akanishi, are you-
"Jin."
". . .What?" Kame asked, walking toward the boy and kneeling in front of him.
"Call me Jin. Akanishi is too long." Jin pouted at the same time as Kame rolled his eyes. This was a subject soo not needed to be discussed at a time where he, is all scratched up and injured and probably broken a few bones because he wanted to save him.
He should be happy right? That he's safe and not hurt at all. . . .
"Akanishi, you are such a child." Kame said, rolling his eyes once more and attempting to help the latter but Jin wouldnt budge and crossed his arms, ignoring Kame's help and acting like a child.
"Call me Jin." he said simply and winced when trying to move. Kame sighed and bit his lip. Calling someone by their first name infers that those two individuals are close and by all means, that was one thing Kame did and never wanted.
But then again, this idiot did save him. . .
"Fine. JIN." Kame hissed and extended his hand for the other to take. Jin happily and as best as he could took it and placed his injured arm on Kame's shoulders. Kame rolled his eyes at how the other had a wide-ass grin on his face and groaned.
"What? I'm helping you save spit. Akanishi is too long whil-. . ." Kame rolled his eyes once more and droned out on whatever lecture the other was saying to him. At that moment, he could've left Jin to rot and possibly die but rather helped him instead. The younger latter couldn't deny the fact that a part of him was touched when that idiot saved him from utter doom and got hurt.
"Well I couldn't just let you get hurt when I didn't even get to enjoy you just yet ne~" Jin purred, making Kame whip his head at him and glare, he hadn't even remember that Jin practically just bought his life.
Jin smiled sheepishly and pointed where his house was located.
Kame grumbled and followed the other's instructions, keeping and taking left turns all the way. When they finally reached Jin's house, Kame gasped.
". . .Omae. . .Is this really your apartment?"
Jin nodded surely and opened the gate with his key. Kame supported the other and gaped. This. . . . . . .is he really the son of a rich family?
Jin's apartment was apparently no more than a normal apartment anywhere in Japan. There weren't any golden gates, security guards, machine operated doors, lush green grass imported from Italy, artifacts from Europe, there weren't nothing like that. Just your normal apartment with a door, windows and a doorstep.
"Tadaima" Jin muttered softly, almost unadible for Kame to hear. He took his shoes off and invited the other. There were couches, a table in the middle and a plasma screen in the living room, as well as scattered video games and DVD's on the floor. Such a child. . .
"Mou, I'm tired." Jin muttered and let himself fall on the couch. Kame hurriedly walked over to him and bowed lightly.
"Thank you." Jin propped his head and tilted his head, not getting the point. Kame sighed at that. ". . .for saving me when I fell."
Jin smiled and gripped the younger boy's arm, pulling him down to him. "It's nothing, it's only a few scratches and bones. If you fell and broke yourself. . ."he shuddered. "I dont even want to think about it."
Kame muttered a few curses as if Jin thought he was a fragile toy that could be easily broken but held his breath when Jin started whisper him comforting words. Kame was on the Jin's lap, his back against Jin's chest and the arms from behind around him, holding him close.
Kame's heart beats doubled in speed and felt rosy blushes spreading over his face.
Kamenashi! Get a hold of yourself! Kame gritted, takind a deep breath and squirming out of the hold.
Jin freely let him and eyed his every move. Kame backed away a little and fished out his phone.
"I-I'm going to call my brother, Yuuto, he must be worried sick." Kame stuttered and shakily dialed his younger brother. He glanced at Jin and fidgeted his feet at how he watched him with a displaying smirk.
"Go on ahead, you can talk in the kitchen. I'll take a quick shower." Jin explained as if reading the next question on his mind. Kame nodded shakily and headed for the kitchen, stopping midway.
"A-Are you okay by yourself?"
Jin smirked. "Yes, I'm sure I can take a shower by myself. But if your offer still stands with service then-
"Hello, Yuuto?" Kame cut him away and hurried to the kitchen, resulting for Jin to widen his smile even more. He chuckled at the hushed voice Kame used and limped his way to the bathroom. And just before entering the door to his bathroom, Jin passed by the mirror and saw his bruised and injured self nevertheless, smiled trumphantly:
Okaeri, nice of you to be back here again, Kazu-chan. . . .
A/N : Horah! i know i havent updated this in what. . . .3 months? Well, sorry ne~ Writing is realli hard to do and akame inspirations is not coming along at those dark times~ But good thing i survived, ne. I hoped you guys like it as much as the first one~ its not that actiony and i fail at desribing things hopefully. at least it'd make you smile. :)
once again,
reddorozette, i hope at the time you read this whenever you can, please update! lol yes im grilling you in front of these people. . . .im sure they read ur fic too~
and since im oh-so-bored at home and dont do anything, to my friends please take time and let me take in requests here