Rusakiiiii~part 5 o:

Apr 06, 2006 16:45

Title: Untitled
Author:
hydesfangirl27
Theme: #1 Accident
Rating: PG for now...
Pairing: Ruka x Sakito [Nightmare]
Disclaimer: I don't own them. Any of them. Though, I did make Mei up. So HAH. >_>
Comments: Uhhh.....I want them to have sex? Soon? Which is why...it's...moving fast? o.O Heh ^^;

[oneshots]  (COLD)

[chapters]   (UGLY)  (DENIAL)  (ATTRACTION)  (SICKNESS)

That same night Ruka decided was the night for me to start “healing” as he had called it. After I finally gave up in my hopes of convincing Ruka to just let me go into rehab-though I really did not want to go that far-we excused ourselves for the night we left to take Mei home first. During the entire drive to her flat, she just would not stop rambling on about god knows what and I actually found it quite amusing how Ruka seemed to have such an easy time tuning her out. I layed in the backseat smiling to myself about how cute the two of them really were. Well, him mostly. But we’re ignoring those thoughts right now. Because right now, that cute, loving, sexy man is supposedly guiding me through recovery, and we needn’t have any of those sorts of obstacles on the way.

“You can sleep in my bed, I’ll take the couch. Just throw your stuff wherever, you know where everything is. Or you should anyways…”

I watched the drummer pace from this room to that room, trying to make it look like he was actually doing something with great amusement. He shouldn’t be this nervous though, come on.

“Ruka…calm down.” A breathy laugh let through my lips and I smiled as he stopped immediately and turned to me. He gave a long sigh and came to take a seat next to me on the couch, eyes catching my gaze. Gently fingers caressed my cheek, my heart nearly skipping a beat.

“Things will get better Saki. I promise…” A sad smile graced his sexy lips and my eyes dropped to the floor. I slowly rose from the couch and started roaming around his apartment. My fingers brushed by a picture of Mei and Ruka together at some park before picking it up.

“Mei…she really is something.” I mumbled with a longing stare then turning to the drummer who was making his way over to me, hands in his pockets.

“She sure is. But..” he hesitated a little shaking his head slightly before our eyes locked, “something just…doesn’t feel right.”

Next thing I knew, soft lips were claiming my own and I was trying to stop myself from moaning into the delicious mouth of the other man. This isn’t supposed to be happening, not now. I pulled away while I still could and felt my stomach churn. The other man slowly backed away a string of apologies following so and I shook my head.

“I-it’s okay, really. I’m uhh…ganna go take a shower…” I quickly grabbed my bag form the sofa and locked myself in the bathroom, unsure of what else to do. I can’t believe he just did that! My head fell back against the door with a loud thud and I groaned in frustration. This was a bad idea…

- - - - - - - -

I pressed my ear to the bathroom door, hoping to hear Ruka snoring or something. All I heard was the TV and some noises coming from the kitchen. After being in the shower for nearly an hour, I decided on a number of reasons for the kiss. It was simply a mistake. Ruka was just…confused. Yes, confused with his doubts about Mei, there’s no reason for me to get my hopes up when it was just an accident. Just focus on getting better and then you can go back home and go back to ignoring your feelings, Sakito.

Slowly, I cracked the door open and peered out into the living room. The cold air hit me and goose bumps soon took over the skin not covered by my boxers. I stepped out into the room and was greeted by the smell of something delicious, though I’m not sure what. I took Ruka’s blanket he had set out on the couch for himself and wrapped it around myself before walking into the kitchen.

Ruka was standing over the stove stirring what looked like macaroni and cheese. The floor creaked a little as I neared him and peeked into the pot a little more. He glanced in my direction and grinned.

“First you steal my bed, and now my blanket?” He laughed a little and I blushed, only holding it closer to myself. “I know you like this stuff, so I figured I’d make it for ya.” He banged the spoon against he pot and walked over to the cabinet to get two bowls.

That’s sweet. But I still don’t want to eat it.

“Thanks, but I’m not hungry.” I looked to the floor and turned to leave, stopping when he called my name.

“You’re eating it.” He commanded, setting the now full bowl on the table and pointing to it.

“But I don’t want it…”
“I don’t care…”

And so it begins….
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