fic : Dream House Part 4
Title : Dream House
Author :
citraryo
Pairing : Akame, Ryoda
Genre : Romance, Fluff, AU, Humor
Rating : NC-17
Warning : MPREG
Summary : Kazuya and Ryo committed a crime called Dream House. They lived in dreams too long so it was time to face reality.
( Part 1 ) ~ ( Part 2 )~( Part 3 )
New
(.^_^.)
“What the? Since when you make out in my house Jin?!” Yamapi said on the door, shocked. He also got double shock as he found his door was broken. The mental image of how rough the sex between his friend and his partner left him agape in disbelief. He even wondered how Jin arrived to his house faster than him. If he remembered correctly, today was a busy day to both of them in the hospital, so what Jin was doing in his house? The biggest question is why his own house seemed to be someone else’s since it was so different with what it was usually to be, messy. Now, he was presented not only a clean house but also a make out session of his friend of work.
Taking advantage of Yamapi’s dumbstruck situation, Jin moved fast to the room which he guessed as his friend’s bedroom. He was correct because he found a clearly occupied bed. It showed that someone just slept there. It did not take him long to spot Kazuya’s bag. He grabbed it and collected all the stuff he was certain that Kazuya’s. He still remembered what Kazuya’s wearing from the pictures or his memories of the younger one when he was in his house.
Kazuya was rooted on the floor. He was in big trouble. He was caught by two people at the same time. Running away was out of the options because he knew Jin or the owner of this house would not let go of him easily. He stood there helplessly. Crying did not help of course, so what should he do? Hiding? He was too caught off of his own panic mind therefore he was unknown about Yamapi’s stare for a while. When he felt someone’s eyes on him, Kazuya flushed red, especially when he realized how the other’s eyes observed him from head to toe and he could feel that it was not an innocent stare. It made him finally aware of his nudity. The thin sheet could not cover all parts of his body so he felt exposed.
Yamapi admitted that he was gay, but it was the first time he put interest in someone else’s lover. He pondered since when Jin had a lover. He did not think it further because the boy in front of him showed him such an erotic view. That made Yamapi understood Jin a bit about how rough and how beast he could be if his lover was this hot and sexy. Kazuya was uncomfortable with Yamapi’s stare as if the other could see him naked. The boy did not take a second thought when he quickly ran to Jin. He felt safer with Jin maybe because he spent more time with the man. He tried to push the memory of how they spent their time to the back of his mind. He even did not know if it was wise to seek protection of someone he believed coming just to drag him to the police station.
Jin was finally done with packing Kazuya’s stuff which was not much when he found Kazuya running to him with red face. He could see terror and embarrassment in the brown eyes of Kazuya’s. He felt like rolling his eyes, knowing that Yamapi must be scaring this boy with his pervert action whether it was with his mind or eyes. He confronted Kazuya who looked at him as if he wanted to eat him alive. He felt a weird thug in his heart because he did not want to make Kazuya afraid of him. He was in dilemma himself because he was angry at Kazuya but at the same time he was worried about him. Whatever curiosity or doubt about this boy was put aside by Jin for now because he had to get Kazuya out of Yamapi’s house as soon as possible.
Kazuya did not have much time to figure out what Jin was doing, he only saw Jin take his bag and walked to him. He was ready to be punched but once again he was wrong, Jin did not do violence to him, on the other hand Jin did what he did not expect. He yelped when Jin scoped him up. Jin made sure the sheet covered most private area of the boy because he did not like if others saw it. He told himself it was not jealousy. It was only his consideration of the younger one. Kazuya wrapped his hands around Jin’s neck and he found himself hiding his face on Jin’s neck, too embarrassed with Jin’s act and he did not want to see how Yamapi was seeing them like a newlywed who just made love in his bedroom.
“Sorry for the door,” Jin said while passing the stunned Yamapi. He carried Kazuya out of the house.
Yamapi was amused with this whole situation. Jin acted like a knight who saved a princess, or should he said a prince in this case. He somehow did not really mind with what the two do in his house because it seemed they had not done anything yet. He could see that Jin came straight here from the hospital, he still wore his clothes. He maybe just stripped his lover’s clothes but did not get much time to do more because of his intrusion. Well, if they did not want him to interfere, why they chose to do it in his house in the first place? It was still mystery to him. He could only wonder as he followed Jin. He tried to see Kazuya’s face but Jin stopped his silly action with blazing killer eyes as if telling him to leave them alone.
Jin sighed in relief when Yamapi gave up and retreat back to his house. He knew that his friend would throw him million questions about Kazuya and what the hell happened exactly. He brushed away that thought as he put Kazuya down to open his car’s door. The boy was trying to run right when his barefoot touch the ground but to his dismay, Jin trapped him there, making sure he would not go anywhere. Jin left him no choice but to get inside the car and be a good boy. As soon as Kazuya was safely seated inside, Jin closed the door and rushed to get into the opposite seat. They did not talk when the car moved to the place Kazuya was still no idea where. He just prayed Jin did not go to the nearby police station.
To Kazuya’s surprise, the car stopped on the parking lot of area that he knew already. Three huge apartments were there. He began to sweat. Jin got him back to his flat, but what for? He did not want to step into that place again. He preferred being in jail to there. Jin’s flat reminded him of their nights together and it made Kazuya feel intoxicated. He dashed out of the car after Jin stopped the machine and unlocked the door. He ran with all his might but it was hard with his condition. He almost tripped over the sheet that he forgot still clung on his body.
“Come back here!” Jin grabbed Kazuya’s upper arm, turning the boy towards him.
“Let me go!” Kazuya screamed.
“Don’t do stupid thing and listen to me!”
Kazuya gaped. Jin gave him order as if he was his slave! “I am free to do what I want! You don’t have the right to order me around!”
“Oh really? Don’t forget that you deceived me and intruded to my house. Of course I have the right to get you to jail!”
“Then do it! I don’t care!” Kazuya challenged Jin who glared at him in displeased.
Kazuya raised his chin, showing Jin he was not afraid of him. If his fate was in jail then so be it. He could not stand to do others’ commands. He lived with his own way. He was not anyone’s slave or pet!
“What an ungrateful person. You should be glad I came to rescue you before Yamapi found you in his house,” Jin said in aggravation. Kazuya pursed his lips and crossed his hands on his chest. He refused to thank Jin or show him his gratefulness. Jin pulled Kazuya to his apartment but the other struggled much till he lost his patient. He lifted and put Kazuya on his shoulder, carrying him like a sack of flour.
“Put me down you tyrant!” Kazuya cried out loud. He wanted to search for help but was shocked himself when Jin really did put him down.
“You kept silent and let me carry you or you walk in yourself with your limited clothes,” Jin bored his eyes on Kazuya’s.
At first Kazuya did not understand what Jin meant with that, but when he saw the lobby of the first floor of this building was full of residents that on their way to go out to celebrate the new year, the fact hit Kazuya. He looked at Jin in horror written all over his face. He would mortify himself with being almost naked in front of lots of people if he walked like that. He was also scared if Jin told them who he was, surely the people would be mad at him and maybe had their way to punish him, beating him to death or making him the fun of the night, letting him naked and die because of the cold night or the shame they threw at him.
Kazuya hang down his head. He was crying silently, hating himself and his life. Jin saw how Kazuya’s body shook in effort of holding his emotion. He felt pity of him but now was simply not the time to think of that. He pulled the younger into his arms. Kazuya whispered “so mean” but he did not refuse when Jin carried him, this time with bridal style that left Kazuya in slight relief because it would be so embarrassing if Jin brought him in with his ass up on the air like just a moment ago.
The sound of people whistled over them, amused utterance, and applause made Kazuya think this style of carrying was not better anymore. It attracted people’s attention who thought they were a couple in heat that did not care where they made out. He bit his lips, trying hard not to cry in shame, and he purposely tugging Jin’s hair to show how big his hatred towards him.
Jin put on his poker face though inside he was in the need to scream at Kazuya to stop abusing his hair. The younger was surprisingly so stubborn and hard to deal. This side of the boy was so different with what the boy showed him before. Was Kazuya’s care and innocent vibe all just acting? He could not believe it. It felt like Kazuya was more than just deceiving him. The boy dared to play fire with him!
Kazuya was rubbing his arms to show Jin that he did not like to be touched by him when the older unlock the door to his place. Jin felt like smacking Kazuya to be so rude and lack of courtesy. The boy even did not ask his permission to use his bathroom. The boy was really a troublesome. He could not wait to punish the boy and made him realize that he was the powerful one here. After all it was Kazuya that was wrong and he should admit his bad action.
The sound of shower was heard second later and Jin let Kazuya be, at least they needed time to cool off themselves before they sat and talked about this. Actually, Jin was very exhausted. This was too much to him. In the end, when his body met the bed, he slept instantly.
Some minutes passed and Kazuya was counting to two hundred, preparing his mental, before getting out of the bathroom. He was blinked rapidly, adjusting to the darkness that hit his sight. The whole house was in complete darkness. He wondered where Jin was. The bright of the lamp from the opened door of the bathroom gave Kazuya a little help to find Jin laying on the bed. He got closer to Jin tentatively, afraid if Jin was not asleep and waited for him to be beside him to have his way on him. However, nothing happened, Jin was really sleeping.
After maybe one minute making sure it was safe to move and breathing freely, Kazuya sat next to Jin on the bed. The large space of Jin’s bed gave Kazuya place to lie down. He was there, trying to sleep but he could not. He stared at Jin’s sleeping face. The man had strong will and he seemed so angry when he talked back to him and he could see how Jin’s eyes turned to be so scary when he called him tyrant.
The peaceful night which had only the sound of their breathing successfully made Kazuya calm down and thought what happened all over again. Perhaps, he hurt Jin with that disrespectful name. With all the awards that Jin had in his house, it showed how Jin was an expert surgeon. He saved many lives. He was respected and loved by his patients and other people. He was their hero. But Kazuya was the opposite. He was ungrateful like Jin said. He did not appreciate what Jin did to him. He was too stubborn and freaked out with his own crime that he only thought about himself. Maybe he was wrong about Jin. The man tried to save him instead of killing him.
Some tears flowed down his cheeks as he looked at Jin. “I am sorry…” he said while his hand brushed over Jin’s hair. He felt bad to see how tired Jin’s face was. The man might have a hard time in the hospital and then he went to him, trying to help him, but he acted like he was the right and on top of that he was wasting Jin’s last energy with his childish tantrum. He cried all night long in remorse. He was an adult but he still thought and behaved like a child. He was ashamed of himself. He was asleep in tears and unaware that Jin woke up some time later, eyeing him with longing eyes. Jin kissed the path of the tears and took Kazuya into his warm embrace. Even though today was like hell but having Kazuya in his arms again was heaven to him.
(.^_^.)
The sound of loud alarm from his bedside table roughly awakened Jin from his deep sleep. His hand moved right to where the object was located. He grabbed and threw it away, causing a loud thud which made Kazuya jumped and almost dropped the spatula he hold to cook. He was curious what sound it was with walking slowly to Jin’s bedroom and he jumped again in shock as some alarm clocks were flying anywhere. The house which was noisy with the alarm sound suddenly dead silent after Jin threw the last object. Kazuya was still flabbergasted as he collected the poor objects. He bit his lower lip nervously as he thought how to wake up Jin. The handsome surgeon might have operation or schedule this morning if he set lots of the alarm clocks to remind him about something.
Five minutes left but Kazuya did not have the courage to wake up Jin. He came back to the kitchen instead, continuing his cooking. He was still in shameful state. He did not know what got into him to act rudely to Jin yesterday. He felt more afraid to see or touch Jin after he found Jin hugging him in his sleep this early morning when he finally opened his eyes. He flushed red, thinking why it was always so nice when Jin held him. He blushed, feeling hot all of sudden and it was not because of his cooking.
Kazuya was too busy controlling his heartbeat and blushing while Jin was finally getting his consciousness. Jin was laying on the bed, trying to get his soul and turning his head to see the clock on the wall which was the only one which was safe from his reach. He had a meeting two hours later so he was not in the rush to go to the hospital. He yawned widely and groaned because his throat was dry.
“Water,” He said desperately as if the water could come in a blink of an eye. He sat up and sighed. It was the first time he felt like it took miles just to go to the kitchen. He was about to leave the bed when someone appeared in the bedroom door.
“Hm…good morning,” Kazuya greeted awkwardly.
Jin eyed him in surprise. He thought Kazuya would flee away from him first thing in the morning. “Good morning,” Jin said and coughed. His throat felt hurt. Kazuya rushed to his side and offered him a glass of water. “Thanks,” Jin managed to say and gulped down the fresh water.
Kazuya nodded silently. He stood beside the bed wondering why he did not do exactly like what Jin said. He could runaway when Jin slept, but here he was, trying to be brave, confronting Jin because he was sure Jin would hunt him easily if he left. The man found him only several days after leaving without telling him about his whereabouts. That was proof that Jin had no hindrance to find him again. Moreover, he still had not showed his gratitude to Jin about yesterday.
“Sorry…,” Kazuya said almost inaudible but Jin heard it clearly.
“Come here,” Jin asked, outstretching his hand and being accepted by Kazuya who took his hand and did not argue when Jin positioned him on his laps.
“Uh…” Panic rose inside Kazuya but he tried to get used to this. It was not the first time Kazuya was on Jin’s laps anyway. However, the feeling was different. He was not Jin’s call boy. He was being himself and it made him nervous to be in this intimate state.
Jin helped Kazuya to find the right angle. He did not know why he could not stand to have the younger far away from him. He wanted to be secured about having Kazuya in his arm because the possessiveness that he thought he would never had appeared every time Kazuya was near. At first he believed that Kazuya was just someone who could give him warm when he needed it, but now he admitted that the younger meant more. He needed not only his warmth but also his presence, care, and maybe love. This feeling was weird because they were still strangers. He wondered if this was kind of miracle because how come he built mutual feeling to someone he met only for the fourth time in his life.
“How’s your sleep?” Jin said. One hand was on Kazuya’s waist and the other rubbed Kazuya’s rosy cheek. He looked at Kazuya dreamily.
“Hm…fine…,” Kazuya averted his eyes to his fingers which played on the rim of his tee shirt. He avoided looking at Jin’s eyes. He licked his lips nervously as Jin lifted up his chin, demanding to have eye contact with him.
“Tell me your name,” Jin asked softly.
“Kazuya,” the boy replied with a little regret in his voice because previously it was not his willing to lie about his identity.
“Kazuya, nice to meet you,” Jin smiled and Kazuya was mesmerized by it. The man showed many kinds of expressions to him but this. His heart fluttered in glee and he could not help to smile too.
“What’s your name?” Kazuya tried to ask because Jin encouraged him to talk with his kindness.
“Jin,” the other said and it felt so good to hear his name being called by Kazuya after that.
“Kazuya…”
“Yeah?”
“Stop doing crime.” Jin dropped the bomb. “I know what you do in life but I don’t know the reason. You are still young. You should go to college and stop doing crime.”
A sudden anger reflected in Kazuya’s bright eyes. “What crime?” he said, denying what Jin accused to him.
“Don’t play dumb. I think you know very well what I am talking about. You intrude people’s houses, use the properties or facilities, and you even eat and drink what aren’t yours,” Jin stated correctly and it hurt Kazuya.
The younger did not need Jin to rub it on his face. He knew what he did and he did not like the fact Jin perfectly know about that. “If you don’t like that, why don’t you bring me to the police?” he began pushing Jin away but Jin insisted to have him in place.
“I think you can stop it before the crime turn into bad and dangerous,” Jin assumed and it angered Kazuya.
“I have done that for years and the crime is so far from dangerous. I don’t break or steal anything!”
“Still it’s bad to use somebody’s possession without permission!”
“It’s none of your business!”
“I am trying to help you!”
“I don’t need your help!”
“What a brat!”
“What an asshole!”
“What?!” Jin glared at Kazuya. “Watch your language Kazuya!”
“Stop it! You are acting like my father! Oh cross that, I don’t have father! I hate you!” Kazuya got up and ran into the bathroom. He slammed the door shut and then sulked.
Jin sighed. He got off the bed and then knocked at the bathroom door. “Come out Kazuya,” he said patiently.
“I don’t want to and stop calling my name!”
“You have three seconds before I knock down this door,” Jin threatened.
“Monster,” Kazuya said after he opened the door. He was once again being in Jin’s arms. “Why do you like to have me in your hold?” he complained when his face had contact with Jin’s chest. He turned his face so his ear could hear Jin’s heartbeat. It was miraculously calming him down. He was silent and without notice throwing his hands on Jin’s back.
“Your pretty mouth creates colorful words,” Jin remarked and as a result he got a pinch. He was supposed to be angry but he found himself laughing. “You are so weird,” he shook his head, amused. “It’s fun to be with you,” he said honestly.
Kazuya looked up. “I am not a teddy bear or a clown.” He puffed his cheeks.
Jin laughed again. “You are adorable,” he complimented, kissing Kazuya’s cheek.
Kazuya blushed. “You are also weird,” he said to cover his shyness. It was not every day he made someone laugh and compliment him. On top of that, why were they lovey dovey?
“Have you taken a bath?” Jin asked, smelling Kazuya’s hair. He crunched his nose. “Well, I guess not because you are stinky.”
“Meanie!” Kazuya pouted. “Stay away from me!”
Jin snickered. “I joked, cutie. Why are you so sensitive?”
“Because I am young,” Kazuya said proudly. He bet Jin was at least ten years older than he.
“Don’t flatter yourself. We are only eight years apart.”
“Oh, so you are fifty now?” Kazuya blinked his eyes innocently.
Jin laughed. “Then you are in your forties. That means you aren’t young anymore,” he teased.
Kazuya pouted more. “I am twenty!”
“I know,” Jin grinned and hugged the smaller one again.
They hugged each other for some minutes in peace. Kazuya pulled away slightly after that to ask something. “Aren’t you angry with me?”
Jin caressed Kazuya’s hair. “Yes, but now I am happy.”
“Why?” Kazuya asked in pure curiosity.
“Because you are like sunshine which is brightening my life.”
“How? We only know each other now.”
“But we spend nights together.”
“That’s only three times.”
“And it was enough for me to want you.”
Kazuya was silent. He stared at Jin’s eyes which adored him in a way that made his heartbeat speed up.
“Will you stay with me, Kazuya?” Jin asked, taking Kazuya’s hand and kissing it. His eyes did not once leaving Kazuya’s.
The younger gulped nervously. Why did he get confession all of sudden? How should he react? Was it a dream? Yes, it must be it because how come he was this lucky? He did a crime, a dream house, and now he felt like dreaming and had difficulties to believe in all of this. He was caught doing his crime. He was supposed to be in jail, but here he was, in the hold of the owner of a dream house. He was desired by the owner. He was being trapped there, unable to go. He was asked to be inside this house. He was scared. It was same like a jail, he could not go anywhere. He did not want to live in only one place. He wanted to be free.
Sensing the change of Kazuya’s expression made Jin worried and scared himself. He wanted Kazuya to be here, always here. He needed the younger in his life. He would not let go of him. He would do anything to make the other stay with him because it was the first time he wanted something so badly.
“No,” Kazuya whispered. He struggled, trying to get away from Jin but the man was too strong and determined. “No,” he said again, trembling in Jin’s arms that locked him, preventing him to go. He cried when Jin kissed him. Now, the sweet dream turned into nightmare. He was afraid.
Ryo, help me…
(.^_^.)
Ryo looked at his back, feeling like someone call his name, but of course it was no one. He took a deep breath. He faced the door of the house of someone who stole his heart. He denied his feelings for days and now he got back to the place he made sure to stay away from it as far as possible. He convinced himself that he came back there only to take his guitar because it was really important to him. He needed it like he needed food. It was simply he could not earn money without it.
He was not convinced at all because when the door flew open and Tatsuya was standing behind it, he knew that the other was the reason he was here. He wanted to meet him again.
“May I help you?” Tatsuya asked because Ryo did not greet him or say anything. He acted like it was the first time he met Ryo. He might be so drunk when he spent a hot night with the dark haired man.
“Oh, good morning. Can I talk to you for a while?” Ryo said politely.
“About what?” the other titled his head, batting his long eyelashes in curiosity.
So beautiful…Ryo thought. “About something that happened in your house a few days ago,” Ryo said, trying to make it mysterious and serious to attract Tatsuya’s interest and allow him to get inside. When Tatsuya was off of guard, he would take his guitar and fled.
“What happened?” Tatsuya asked in fear.
“I think we should talk about this inside,” Ryo looked at his left and right, pretending he was afraid someone would peer over them.
“Oh? Let’s get in then,” Tatsuya turned aside to allow Ryo in. His face turned so worry because this was maybe a serious matter.
Ryo bowed and said ‘thanks’. He grinned inwardly but he was not the winner, because on his back, Tatsuya smiled in victory. He said ‘I got you!’ soundlessly.
To be continued…(.^_^.)
Hello, cichan’s here *waving excitedly*
The update is here and I wonder why the plot twists like this >o<
It is not a dark fic, it is supposed to be fluff, but why? *akirashock*
By the way New Year is coming and I finally get long holidays *dancing happily* XD
To celebrate it and to get closer to you, my readers and my friend who are still with me for years , and also the new readers, I want to make a quiz (it’s been a really long time I don’t make it in my fics)!
What quiz is that? What is the gift for the winner? If you are curious and want to join, let’s go here <3
Will wait you there, and thank you very much for reading this update *hugs*