[fic] Broken 12/?, GazettE
Title: Broken
Chapters: 12/?
Author: sabersenshi
Pairing: Reita/Ruki, Uruha/Aoi
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: angst, bad language, sex…eventually
Summary: Reita’s a popular rich kid. Ruki hates rich kids.
Disclaimer: *sniffles* They're Not Mine.
Notes: AU, High School fic.
previously: 1/ 2/ 3/ 4/ 5/ 6/ 7/ 8/ 9/ 10/ 11
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***Miyavi’s POV***
I see the stares.
I hear the whispers.
I try to ignore them
It may be another school, but it’s the same old shit.
No matter where I go, it’s always the same.
They always mutter about the ‘ new’ kid.
I bet they’re already starting to spread the rumors, too.
I wonder what they’ll come up with this time?
Maybe they’’ll have me burning down my last school.
Or getting a little too friendly with the principal’s daughter.
I almost laugh at that one.
It’s more like somebody’s son.
But he wasn’t the principal’s kid.
He was the mayor’s.
And the man seriously hated the fact that his only son wasn’t interested in any of those girls daddy was fond of parading in front of him.
The sad part of the story is that me and the guy weren’t really that close.
We were friends.
Nothing more serious than that.
I was going to help him land his crush.
I hope everything works out well for him.
To hell with his old man, tho.
Because of that old goat I have to endure THIS again.
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***Uruha’s POV***
I shake my head, trying to make my way past the crowd hanging around the lunchroom.
“Do you actually believe the bullshit you’re spouting?” I ask.
Silence.
I take that as a ‘yes’.
“Morons,” I mutter, walking away.
I see Aoi leaning against the door.
He’s trying not to laugh.
“What?” I ask, as soon as I reach him.
Throwing an arm across my shoulders, he stears me down the hall.
“I need to get out of here. Before my brain explodes.”
“Don’t tell me. It’s all the crazy rumors, right?”
“Did people talk like this about me when I moved here?”
I laugh, “You really want me to answer that?”
“Probably not. My parent’s are still out of town,” he’s changing the subject.
And I know where this one’s headed.
“So, what? We skip and go have wild sex at your place?”
“It’s a thought,” he grins at me.
***Miyavi’s POV***
I see the two guys walking close together.
The black haired one’s arm around the other’s shoulder.
Of all the people I’ve encountered today, they look the least normal.
I like that they don’t seem to even notice me.
I watch as they walk up to another.
This one’s wearing something covering his nose.
Very unusual.
The first two walk away.
Looks like they’re leaving.
Too bad I can’t skip.
After everything else, my dad would kill me.
Metaphorically, of course.
So I decide to make things a little more interesting.
I walk up to the now alone, noseless guy.
“Hey,” he looks up in surprise.
“Hey,” he answers back.
Looking like he want’s to say something else.
“Go on. Ask. I won’t bite. Yet.”
The last is a test.
To see what he’ll do.
I’m surprised when he laughs.
“Bite me, and you’ll have to deal with him,” he says, pointing to someone over my shoulder.
I turn around.
I’m not sure what I was expecting, but it certainly isn’t what I see.
This guy’s short.
But the look on his face says he’s trouble.
“Sorry dude,” I say to the midget, “I didn’t know he was taken.”
“Well, now you do,” is his response as he walks past me.
“I’m Miyavi. But you probably’ve already heard that.”
I offer my hand.
The little dude looks at it for a second before taking it in his.
“I’m Ruki, he’s Reita.”
I wanna laugh.
He rolls his ‘r’s and it sounds so cute.
They let me join them for lunch.
“What do you guys do for fun around here?”
They look at each other.
“What? Don’t tell me, nobody’s allowed to have fun?”
“No,” Ruki snorts, “but I wouldn’t be surprised if we’re the only one’s that do.”
“Mind letting me in on it?”
Reita’s trying not to laugh.
“Actually,” he finally manages “we’re in a band. So we practice most nights.”
“Outstanding. I find the diamond’s amid the rubbish on my first try.”
“How do you know we aren’t ‘rubbish’?” Ruki counters.
I stop for a minute.
“If those two guys I just saw talking to your boyfriend are in this band of yours, I’m willing to bet you’re better than good.”
“Why?” Reita get’s in before Ruki can say anything.
”It’s attitude. They have it. So do you two. I’d put money on the fact that you’re pretty good.”
“You can find out on Friday night. We play at one of the clubs. That is, if you have a fake ID.”
It’s my turn to snort.
“Look at me? What do you think?”
I walk into my next class a lot happier than I did my first one.
I think I made a couple of friends.
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***Aoi’s POV***
I turn, looking at Uruha as he stops in the doorway.
“What’s wrong?” I ask, walking back over to him.
He shakes his head, moving into my room.
“It’s nothing. I was just remembering when we first met.”
I smile, “Best damn day of my life.”
“Bullshit,” I say, taking his hand.
“No really. It was. You’re perfect for me.”
“How do you figure that?”
“Well, we both play guitar,” he starts, leading me over to the bed.
“And?” I prompt, wondering if he’ll actually finish talking before he starts anything else.
“We both dress outrageously. And we look hot together.”
I laugh at that one.
“You’re crazy.”
“About you,” he says, finally leaning in to give me a kiss.
Our mouths move against each other.
I sink my hands in his hair.
Holding his lips to mine as I feel him shift back.
He sits back on the mattress, pulling me with him.
I pull on his shirt, raising it.
He moves away.
Just long enough to discard his clothes as I shed mine.
I push his shoulders back.
Until he’s lying flat on his back.
I look at him, stretched out like a large cat.
Smirking at me.
“You really are gorgeous,” I murmer as I move in.
Running my hands across his body.
“Mmm, Uru.”
He spreads his legs even more.
As I settle in between them.
Running my hand along his thigh.
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A/N: I stared at that..for a half an hour without being able to add any more to it. So..uh, yeah..use your imagination to fill in the smut. I'm too sick to write Uru/Aoi...
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