Snow - Ruki & Kai Oneshot
Title: Snow
Genre: Fluff, romance <3
Pairings: Kai & Ruki
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Unfortunatly I do not own the GazettE.
A/N: The fact that it has been snowing in England made me write this. I really did enjoy writing this one :)
“Kai…Kai!” I feel something jabbing at my cheek, I let out a groan and put the pillow over my head, trying to block out the noise that was attacking my ears.
“It’s snowed Kai.” Ruki tells me, his voice filled with excitement, he was acting like a child, normally this would have been the type of behaviour I found cute, but right now I was trying to sleep and on top of that:
“I hate snow.” I growl.
“Whaaat?” Ruki lets out a cry of mock shock. The bed dips as Ruki sits on my back, I moan again, trying to act annoyed, but Ruki’s hot breath is tickling my ear as he brings his blonde head down to suck my lobe. “But, snow has its advantages, Kai.” He purrs.
I lift the pillow off my head. “What advantages?” I ask. I imagine Ruki’s playful smirk as I hear him let out a little laugh.
“Get up. I’ll show you.” And with that he yanked the sheets off me, I yelp as the cold wintry air hits my half bare body.
“Rukiiiii!” I wail. “Its cold.”
“Good.” Ruki says, and he gets up off the bed. “Get dressed, I’ll be waiting.” I turn my head to look at my lover; he is, in fact already dressed in his big winter coat, gloves, scarf and his boots. He looks adorable, so huggable, so kissable, and who was I to keep him waiting out there on his own?
“It’s about time you got out here.” Ruki huffs. He’s surrounded by a white blanket of snow that fills our little back garden. He bends down, glove-clad hands scooping up a large ball of snow, I step back, slightly, the last thing I want is that freezing cold ball of doom hitting me in the face.
“If you throw that at me, I swear, I’ll kill you.” I warn. A cocky smile plays on Ruki’s lips.
“I won’t throw it at you, I promise.” He says. I don’t believe him, not for one moment. He steps forward, boots leaving imprints in the snow. He continues to approach me until he’s face-to-face with me; well, face-to-neck, Ruki is short. His lips seize mine in a controlling kiss, my eyes flutter close, I forget momentarily that I’m out in the freezing cold, that my hands are numb, I forget about the snowball.
“Gotcha!” He cries out triumphantly as his lips drop mine, and the snowball is planted on my head.
“RUKI! You bastard!” I yell out, but he’s already away, running to the other side of the garden, laughing his pretty little head off. Oh, he’s going to pay.
Luckily for me, Ruki was now in hysterics laughing at his own immaturity, it wasn’t much of a challenge to catch up to him. I tackle him, pulling him to the ground, he squeals and throws measly handfuls of snow at me as I pin him to the ground.
“You’re in for it now, Matsumoto.” I say to him, I grab a lump of snow, rolling it into an impressively large ball.
Ruki looks up at me, white snow on his dark lashes, his cheeks are red from the cold, that adorable look is still plastered on his face. Half of me wants to drop the snow and kiss him; he looks so beautiful laid in the snow, laid under me.
“Bring it on, Uke.” He practically sneers my surname. “You’re not used to this position are you?” He comments on what I’d just been thinking, him below me, it’s usually the other way around, he’s trying to get on my nerves. Before I can dump the snow on his face like I’d intended, he flips me over, so that he’s hovering above me, the snow that was meant for Ruki’s face ends up in mine.
I whine, childishly, defeated once again by Ruki. He stands up; leaving me still laid on the frosty ground, snow in my eyes. He pelts me with snowballs, laughing loudly like an idiot. Oh well, at least he’s having fun.
“I hate the snow.” I say again, taking off my wet coat and hanging it on the radiator. I look down at my sodden jeans. “I’m cold and I’m wet.” Despite my complaints, I did enjoy me and Ruki’s outing in the snow, Ruki soon got bored of torturing me and had rejoined me on the floor, on top of me, his rightful place, his skilful tongue invaded my mouth, tending to every area.
“Ah, and now we see the true advantages of snow!” Ruki says as I take off my boots, he dumps his coat in the cupboard.
“Ruki, it won’t dry like tha…” I stop as I look up at Ruki, who ripped his shirt over his head, exposing his toned stomach.
“You know what I love after going out in the snow?” He asks me, I shake my head, dumb-founded; Ruki’s body does that to me. “A nice hot shower.” His says, his voice low and seductive, it goes straight to my cock. Ruki notices this, much to my embarrassment.
“Someone’s eager.” He mocks, sliding out of his jeans. He walks towards the bathroom; I clumsily rip off my jumper and stagger towards the open bathroom door. Ruki’s black boxers lay in the doorway.
Man, I love snow.