FIC: dir en grey: kaoru/toshiya: soft shock [drabble]
Title: Soft Shock
Author: rheak
Pairing: Kaoru/Toshiya (Dir en Grey)
Rating: PG
Summary: on a field in autumn
Disclaimer: The events and characters depicted in the following piece of work are completely fictitious. Even though similarities with the members of Dir en Grey, or other public personae may be found they are in no way impling that any of the events or character traits are true. I do not know the members of Dir en Grey, and am in no way affiliated to them, the story itself is completely untrue and is in no way meant to reflect the private lives, actual practices, or activities of any persons named. No harm, libel or disrespect is intended. No statements whatsoever and no commercial gain are made out of the work archived here; this is simply for entertainment purposes.
Note: written to cateris' autumn prompt post
soft shock
Louder, lips speak louder
Better, back together
Yeah Yeah Yeahs - Soft Shock
The night before was just tangled limbs and moans and rolled up windows, in the car, on a road, on a field, and they slept eventually, then woke up curled together on the seats, under their jackets, with pain in their necks and numb feet, with dew in tiny millions drops of water on the windshield that Toshiya looked through like through millions of tiny looking glasses. and when they got out, the chill of the morning, the breath smoking out of their mouths, they yawned and stretched and Toshiya went to the trees over the field of dried grass and Kaoru smoked, hitting the heel of his shoe to the rubber of the front tire, feeling it bump and come back in immediate reaction.
When he looks back to the trees he can see Toshiya coming back, his hair sweeping a little over his face, his hands in his pockets, his pants soaked to the knees in dew.
They get in, in silence and shared smiles, there's a moment where Kaoru inhales a last drag of his cigarette then turns to throw it out the window, the light reflecting golden in the side mirror and he lets go to a tunnel of smoke that dissipates around his head and when he turns back to the wheel, Toshiya comes closer, his nose barely touching the soft stubble of his cheek and Kaoru turns, their lips meeting.
It’s just for a second, a moment; the rest is just gravel under tires, and droning of engine, and after a few miles, Toshiya's soft snores, all the way back home.
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Author: rheak
Pairing: Kaoru/Toshiya (Dir en Grey)
Rating: PG
Summary: on a field in autumn
Disclaimer: The events and characters depicted in the following piece of work are completely fictitious. Even though similarities with the members of Dir en Grey, or other public personae may be found they are in no way impling that any of the events or character traits are true. I do not know the members of Dir en Grey, and am in no way affiliated to them, the story itself is completely untrue and is in no way meant to reflect the private lives, actual practices, or activities of any persons named. No harm, libel or disrespect is intended. No statements whatsoever and no commercial gain are made out of the work archived here; this is simply for entertainment purposes.
Note: written to cateris' autumn prompt post
soft shock
Louder, lips speak louder
Better, back together
Yeah Yeah Yeahs - Soft Shock
The night before was just tangled limbs and moans and rolled up windows, in the car, on a road, on a field, and they slept eventually, then woke up curled together on the seats, under their jackets, with pain in their necks and numb feet, with dew in tiny millions drops of water on the windshield that Toshiya looked through like through millions of tiny looking glasses. and when they got out, the chill of the morning, the breath smoking out of their mouths, they yawned and stretched and Toshiya went to the trees over the field of dried grass and Kaoru smoked, hitting the heel of his shoe to the rubber of the front tire, feeling it bump and come back in immediate reaction.
When he looks back to the trees he can see Toshiya coming back, his hair sweeping a little over his face, his hands in his pockets, his pants soaked to the knees in dew.
They get in, in silence and shared smiles, there's a moment where Kaoru inhales a last drag of his cigarette then turns to throw it out the window, the light reflecting golden in the side mirror and he lets go to a tunnel of smoke that dissipates around his head and when he turns back to the wheel, Toshiya comes closer, his nose barely touching the soft stubble of his cheek and Kaoru turns, their lips meeting.
It’s just for a second, a moment; the rest is just gravel under tires, and droning of engine, and after a few miles, Toshiya's soft snores, all the way back home.
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