S-CONSCIOUS: Madigral

Jul 07, 2011 02:22

S-CONSCIOUS : Madigral
Chapter 18/?
Pairing: GacktxMana, KözixMana(unrecruited)
Genre: romance, drama
Disclaimer: Don’t own anything or anyone but the story itself.
Author’s note: it’s time to see things from Közi’s point, ne? A short chapter this time…

The week went by fast enough, Mana had to work over-time to get everything worked out with the label and photographer and also make the dresses - the list goes on. But finally he was on board the plane to Paris with Gackt sleeping sweetly next to him, as the plane moved through the air most of his worries were left behind. He couldn’t help but watch his lover sleep, the golden rays of the sunrise caressing the pale, soft skin, making it look like Gackt himself was glowing. Though, it was true - on stage the man practically glowed, he knew this man would become a huge success with or without Malice Mizer. Their fame had come to a wholly new level since the young vocalist joined them, and it wasn’t only because of his good looks. Mana’s eyes lingered on the tender lips that he loved, the urge of wanting to touch them, to kiss them was suddenly overwhelming.
Looking around in the plane he found Yu~ki sleeping on the other side of the aisle and behind him Kami and Közi laughing quietly while figuring out some new pranks. Slowly he moved towards his sleeping lover to not disturb him, gently pressing a kiss on the lips he adored. Closing his eyes he laid his hand against the warm skin of Gackt’s cheek, letting the moment linger. As Mana moved away a hand caught his wrist, his lover nuzzling against it, the sleepy fake blue eyes that looked into his made his heart jump in his chest.
“Good morning, chérie” the still half-asleep singer smiled warmly, then pressed a gentle kiss on the palm of Mana’s hand. “kiss me again.” It was impossible for him to refuse this request, once again feeling the soft lips against his but this time moving against his, meeting him in a slow, smoldering kiss that none of them wanted to end.
A fit of laughter from Közi and Kami broke through, making their head turn to see what was so funny, to which Közi said, still laughing
“No, no, you love birds continue with what you were doing” while he drew something on a note pad, something that made Kami laugh even harder. Mana rose from his seat and went over to see what Közi had drawn, Közi  in turn refused to show it while Kami was still in a fit of laughter.
“Let me see” Mana ordered, his interest peaked
“Nope” the other guitarist replied with a grin upon his face “not a chance.” Mana tried to take the pad away from his best friend, both laughing. At last he got his hands on the pad and in doing so falling into Közi’s lap. His jaw dropped when he saw what his friend had drawn - a quite dirty comic strip with him and Gackt, which he’d probably think was funny if he were not the one being humiliated in it. It took just a few seconds  for him to crawl back to standing, his face clearly showing his anger as he crumbled up the page
“Very funny Közi” Mana’s voice was cold as ice as he said it, turned on his heels and got back to his seat by Gackt, who looked slightly amused but mostly puzzled.
“What was it?” a small smile played on his lips as he watched his lover positively fuming
“Oh, go ask him about it” Mana muttered. Gackt looked back at Közi and Kami who still giggled, trying to stifle their laughter. Before walking over to them he pressed a quick kiss on his forehead.
“So, what was that about?” he smiled, a perfect eyebrow cocked
“Just a joke” Közi said, smirking.
“Let me see it” he replied “how else am I supposed to coax him into a better mood?”
“Good point” the guitarist said sighing, handing over the ball of paper.
“Yeah… Good luck getting on his good side again” Gackt smirked as his eyes moved over the comic strip, both pissed off and amused, wondering about in which way his lover would punish him.
“You’re on your own” he continued as he went back to his seat.
“They’re both pissed off” Kami nudged Közi’s arm “this trip will be… interesting”

They were all on a good mood as they were arriving at the villa in the French countryside, the place was beautiful and the sun shone brightly. A cute woman in her thirties welcomed them on the courtyard.
“Welcome, I’m Marguerite. There’s two single guestrooms in the main house and also a guesthouse with three beds” she smiled. “The two who will sleep in the main house can come with me and the others can go settle in at the guesthouse, which is there” she pointed at a small wooden building.
“So, who’s gonna sleep with them?” Közi asked Yu~ki and Kami, rolling his eyes.
“You are” they replied simultaneously. “Have fun” Kami chuckled before following Marguerite.
‘I hope there are two separate bedrooms’ he thought to himself as he walked into the guest house. To his dismay there were only one big room with a double bed and a cod bed.
“Fucking great…” he muttered to himself, heaving his sport bag on the small bed.
“How long will we be staying here again?” he turned to Gackt, who looked utterly pleased as he replied “three  weeks”. Közi suddenly felt a great urge to have a cigarette
“I need a smoke” he said, leaving them without waiting for a reply.

Lighting his cigarette he thought sourly to himself ‘this week’s gonna be hell’. Not just that he had to bunk with a very-much-in-love couple, the pair was both mad at him and quite sadistic as well and would love to piss him off in any way they could. Not to mention the fact that deep down he still found Mana utterly attractive and couldn’t forget the times they had slept together no matter how hard he tried. Of course, Mana was his best friend, at least used to be, and he had loved him for several years now. It was un-recruited and hurt him more than he’d like to confess. He knew better than to try to sabotage his relationship with Gackt though, no matter how much it hurt he still couldn’t bear seing Mana miserable.
The cigarette was finished before he knew it and he immediately picked up a second one, putting it to his lips. Closing his eyes he inhaled a deep drag of the smoke, letting it soothe his nerves.
“Time to unpack then…” he said to himself, stubbing out the cigarette before going back inside.
Walking into the guest house he found the couple on the bed, Mana sitting in Gackt’s lap, kissing. He tried his best to ignore them and unpack his things though his hands shaking as the jealousy burned within him. The worst part was that they did notice him come in, but just didn’t care.

Gackt didn’t mind that his lover had become aggressive since he was pissed off at Közi, he rather enjoyed the petite man was pretty much trying violate him. It was also amusing to him that Közi seemed to feel offended by it, by no means did he deny his sadistic streak.
After a few moments he did push Mana away, mostly because the band wouldn’t suffer too much because of such a petty matter.
“Dear, we’re not alone” he said in a smooth, sensual voice
“I’m sure he doesn’t mind, it’s just a kiss” Mana replied in a cold voice, reaching in for another kiss. As he averted the kiss, Mana instead gave his neck attention, ravishing it with lips and teeth
“Mana, stop it” he said in a low voice, having a hard time to keep his mind clear. Mana backed away slowly, his eyes piercing
“Are you serious?” he sounded quite pissed off. As Gackt nodded slightly in reply, Mana stood up
“Fine” The feminine man turned around and started packing up his dresses
Gackt sighed and then a heavy silence lingered while everyone unpacked.  Not long after there was a knock at the door and the head of Marguerite poked in through the door
“The dinner is served”

~To be Continued~

s-conscious, manaxgackt, fanfic, közixmana

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