Title: Close your Eyes
Chapters: 1/1
Author:
MadientsukimaruDisclaimer: Oh yea, I own them, just like I own the Taj Mahal. Note the sarcasm there.
Genre: Fluff|Romance
Rating: PG
Warnings: Utter fluff and cuteness
Pairing: Byou|Kazuki, Kazuki|Byou
Summary: "When things get bad, close your eyes and count to three." He said, placing his hands over cynical dark eyes. "And when you open them again, all the bad things will be gone."
Note: Oh wow, would you look at this? A fic by me? Man has it been ages since I wrote one and would you look at this? I wrote something other than Gackt and the Gazette. I wrote Screw for the first time. Well, enjoy and comments = ♥
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A violent curse left Kazuki's lips as the guitar let out an ear piercing wail. How many times did he have to play the same piece over and over again until he got it right? Scowling down at the guitar in his lap, the red head once again placed his fingers on the neck and put them in the right position. Beginning to play the song again, another violent curse left him as the note he was suppose to hit turned sour.
"Why can't I get this?" He asked himself, glaring down at his fingers and mentally willed them to work. He really couldn't understand why he couldn't get this one part down. He had helped write this damn song and yet, his fingers refused to move the way he wanted them to and it was just frustrating. Making a displeased face at the guitar, Kazuki tried again and just like the other countless times, that same note threw him off.
"God.." Kazuki's violent rant was cut off into a startled squeak as a pair of hands were placed over his eyes. Flailing around like a fish out of water, Kazuki protested the sudden lack of light. "Let me go!" He hissed, reaching blindly behind him for the person who covered his eyes.
It was only when he heard the familiar, husky chuckle that he stopped his struggles. "Byou." Kazuki growled, glaring at the hands covering his eyes. "Remove your hands so I can get this piece down."
The vocalist made a soft tsking sound and placed his chin on Kazuki's shoulders. "No can do Zuzu see, my mom always told me something." Huffing, the red head crossed his arms over his chest and leaned back into the other's chest.
"And what do she tell you?" He asked, rolling his eyes behind Byou's hands, another squeak being torn from him as Byou nipped harshly at his expose neck in reprimand for being sarcastic.
"She told me," Byou began and Kazuki could tell the vocalist was displease with him by the tone of voice being used. "That when things get bad to just close your eyes and count to three. When you open them again, all the bad things will be gone. So, Zuzu, count to three."
Letting out a puff of air, Kazuki slowly counted out loud to three and as soon as the three left his lips, his head was being gently turned around and a soft pair of plush lips were being pressed against his own. "Now," Byou murmured against the stunned red head's lips. "All the bad things are gone, right?"
Licking his lips, Kazuki nodded and wrapped one arm around Byou's neck, keeping the other man close to him. "Yeah but, another kiss will make them go away forever."
Laughing, Byou once again sealed his lips over Kazuki's.