Pompous Assembly(1/1)
Title: Pompous Assembly(1/1)
Pairing: Ruki/Aoi
Description: Ruki's new song lyrics are up to par by everyone's standards. Except Aoi's, that is.
Author: TheGazettEFanatic(Wattpad), royalladyblue(Live Journal).
Rating: PG-13.
Genre: Fluff.
Content: Romance, Fluff, Argument, Humor, Music, Lyrics.
Disclaimer: I am, unfortunately, in no way affiliated with the GazettE.
Ruki's fingers brushed along the length of his shortening cigarette. He gripped the part closest to his plump lips and pulled it away, blowing a small cloud of smoke in response to the absence.
Today was important, very important, actually. It was the sensational debut of another song, and Ruki's head was swamped from the incessant attention. His societal sentence? Lack of sleep and peace of mind by paparazzi.
You can imagine how the vocalist felt as he flicked the cigarette butt away from his person and shoved his hands into the pockets of his coat, closely followed by his personal bodyguard and a crowd of screaming fans.
"Hey, Ruki!"
Ruki's head automatically snapped toward the familiar deep voice of an especially skilled rhythm guitarist. His frown faltered for a moment. No, he wouldn't allow Aoi to get away with what he'd done. Ruki kept walking even as Aoi slowly joined him. "Aoi." Ruki nodded.
"Oh, come on," Aoi began. "You can't seriously still be mad at me."
Ruki adjusted the large sunglasses that he wore and turned to Aoi, his tone dry and formal. "Yes, I am. No, wait, I'm not mad. I'm fucking pissed."
"It was just one lyric-"
"No," Ruki hissed subtly. The small party of three and their followers rounded a corner. Ruki, Aoi, and the other man quickly rushed into Ruki's apartment to avoid the chants of the crowd. Ruki thanked the man, paid him, then walked with Aoi toward the elevator. "You don't get it, do you? That 'one lyric' was me- it was special, Yuu." Ruki's voice had dropped to just above a whisper as they stepped onto the lift and the doors shut.
"Did it really mean that much to you?" Aoi ran the fingers of one hand through his hair and sighed quietly. He brought Ruki to his side and pulled the vocalist into a passionate battling of lips and tongues.
Ruki's hand rested against Aoi's chest. The two broke the contact for a breath. "It did." Ruki looked at Aoi and then at the small highlighted number. They were almost to the twelfth floor.
"Then sing it for me." Aoi demanded softly.
Ruki parted his lips. "We spin around, around, what is this? What are these flashing lights, loud voices? We're just here, we're just here. After all, don't you know? We're the pompous assembly."
Aoi closed his eyes. "I guess those words are a part of you. Alright, I'm sorry about what I said. I was wrong." Aoi's lips twisted into a mad smirk. "I love your voice, by the way. How about you sing a different tune for me?"
Ruki chuckled. "How about you shut the fuck up before I decide that I'm too tired of fighting with you to have sex?"
Aoi brought his index finger and thumb to and pinched them together as he dragged them over his lips, signalling that his "lips were sealed."
"Do you think that they'll like it?" Ruki suddenly asked, the elevator notification making a noise similar to a soft buzz and the doors opening. Ruki and Aoi exited the elevator and headed straight for the apartment of target. Ruki fished through his purse for the key, unlocked the door and let Aoi in, then closed it behind himself and carefully put his things away.
Aoi slowly pulled Ruki into his arms and swayed back and forth, the two dancing to the new tone of the newest song that Ruki's mind had so ingeniously invented. "Of course they will. They'll love it."
"I think so, too. Kiss me, Yuu." Ruki looked up at Aoi, his eyes shining with desire and mischief.
Aoi happily obliged and leaned downward to place his lips against Ruki's. He smiled at the recent and fresh taste of Ruki's favorite brand cigarette; and was that chocolate? "You know," Aoi said eagerly, his breath heavy from the kisses that Ruki was now planting along his neck. "We could always come up with a PV for it."
"Yeah," Ruki said, his breath tickling Aoi's collarbone. "We could. It'd be fun."
"Sing some more..." Aoi whispered, his voice husky with sexually arousal.
Ruki grinned and moved his lips to Aoi's ear. He nipped at it playfully. "Nope. You'll have to wait until rehearsals tomorrow."
Aoi smirked. "Tease."