11 part iv
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Nareai to uso no naka de bukiyou na ai seoi
Jikan ni oware iya ni natteta hi ni
Sukoshi jiyuu kanjita
Ato nannen ka sureba omoide ni naru dakara
Wasure kaketeta kioku to ima wo futo kasanete mitanda
Taisetsu na mono kakae sugite aruki zuraku natta kyou
Itsu datte bokura kitto dare datte
Kanashimi ya yowasa ikutsumo hiki tsurete
Taore kakatatte fumi dasu chikara wo
Kitto soko niwa naita bun no egao ga matteru
Sugiteku hibi de nanika miushinai kaketa
Sonna fuu ni sou jibun no hou kara
Tsunaida te wo hodokenai you ni
Tatoeba kimi ga kizu tsuita to shitemo
Dare no ai datte nando mo iro wo kaeru
Tsukarete boku ni yorikakaru hi wa
Donna kimi demo dakishimeru kara
Itsu datte bokura kitto dare date
Kanashimi ya yowasa ikutsumo hiki tsurete
Taore kakatatte fumi dasu chikara wo
Kitto soko niwa naita bun no egao ga matteru
Jibun wo shinjite
He took off his sunglasses, walked to his side, away from the microphone.
He smiled at the sight of his lover, clapping amongst others that are screaming his name.
He couldn’t hear them.
But it doesn’t matter because he knows they’re screaming for him.
And it doesn’t matter because his lover is smiling at him, and only him.
‘Is that for me?’
His Kazuya mouthed.
He nodded, and mouthed back,
‘My reply to yours.’
He saw his Kazuya laugh, one of his hands covering his mouth, and shook his head in amusement.
And then, he saw four other familiar faces.
They too were cheering, clapping, and hollering at him.
He took a bow, and chuckle, not sure what else to do because they’re still screaming and clapping.
His Kazuya smiled lovingly back at him, and then his heart skipped a beat.
‘I Love You.’
Kazuya smiled after he mouthed that at him.
‘I love you-“
“Hmph…”
“Haya?”
Kame smiled, giving the teen’s hair a gentle stroke.
“Wake up, your back will hurt if you continue sleeping here.”
“Kazuya-san…?”
He squints, and looked around.
Couch… Table… Books…
He sighed.
They’re back at home, in his lover’s office room.
A dream…
“It’s Saturday, right?”
He groaned.
“It is.”
Kame said softly.
“We fell asleep here and… let’s move to the bed?”
Kame pointed to the door that leads to his room- their room now.
“Hn…”
The teen stretched tiredly.
“I had a great dream.”
“Oh, man… I hope I get to dream it again when I go back to sleep.”
He got up and offered the older man a hand, and they walked towards the master’s bedroom.
“What dream, Haya?”
Kame chuckled, slightly limping because of their previous activity.
“It involed you.”
He grinned sleepily.
“And me…”
“You were saying… well, mouthing I-Love-You to me.”
He sighed dreamily.
“That was really sweet.”
They both plopped down as soon as they reached the bed.
The teen’s arms warped up around the older one’s slim form.
“Really?”
Kame laughed, amused.
“Yeah…”
He closed his eyes, still very sleepy.
“Although…”
“Although…?”
Kame whispered to his ear.
“My uncles were there.”
Hayato mumbled, the hands in his hair lulling him back to sleep.
“They’re silly, Kazuya-san.”
“Grinning…”
“Junno ji-chan?”
Kame drops a kiss on the teen’s cheek.
“Hn… they were hollering…”
Hayato yawned.
“Ah, uncle Koki and Yuichi ji-chan?”
Kame chuckled softly.
“Uh-huh.”
The teen nodded, eyes closed.
“Was uncle Tatsuya there too?”
Kame joined in, just to humor the teen.
“Yah…”
Hayato yawned.
“Uncle Tatsuya was nudging…”
“Hn?”
Kame frowned, and waited for more.
He looked up, and found the teen finally asleep.
He smiled and gave him another peck on the cheek.
“Mumbling non sense…”
Kame shook his head, and laid his head back on the teen’s chest.
If only Hayato picked up the frame that was thrown under the table.
And if only Kame listened carefully to the teen’s sloppy Japanese…
And if only he didn’t wake him up, the teen would’ve see the rest of the last word the Kazuya in his dream mouthed.
If only, if only…
** To BE CONTINUED**
Uh..... TA DA...?
:D oh... I really hope this is okay....
I take no credits on the lyrics/songs, I took em from websites, and I hope this is okay, if not, I'd take it down.
I linked Michael Jackson to Hayato/Jin... because... I guess the dance moves...?
And, the idea is not originally mine.
Haya's performance, is sort of like Michael's video, instead, I make it as if it's like Jin...
I hope it's not confusing and okay.
The dream that hayato had, is real, but instead of him, it's jin... and he confused Jin, thinking it was himself on the stage.
i think next chappie is where hayato goes back to japan. not sure yet.
This idea just popped out, and I hope this is okay...
*hides*
Thank you so much for still reading this, everybody.
All comments are welcomed, let me know what you think, ne?
But... please go easy on me... hehehehe
*runs away*