[FIC] - Rush - Reita/Ruki - PG - Oneshot
Title: Rush
Author: unna_rainchaser
Rating: PG
Genre: ....romance?
Pairings: Ruki/Reita
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended.
Comments: A scene.
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It was a casual morning of a casual day.
Nothing special.
Regular chats including the regular jokes, Uruha having fan-mail champagne for breakfast. Enjoyable time, it was.
But that very morning, that very conversation he had been listening to, he had enough. Because he became fond of a certain topic, and he didn't like jokes behind that topic's back.
Therefore, he snapped.
"Let him keep that faux-hawk," he began, brows tight and grim, "the thong across his noseless face and please let him keep the leather jackets." Violently, he put out his cigarette. "He's what the GazettE stands for. People have to adapt to him, not he to people. He's rock'n'roll and unlike the lot of you he still has manners, for gods sake!" Ruki gestured around the room, to make his point. "And no, he's not trying to hard! He's not overdoing anything! He's exaggerating in the most natural kind of way." He stood up, grabbing his bag. "I love him for what he is, what he stands for and no, I will not repeat any of this for your entertainment. I'll have a smoke outside and don't you fucking follow me."
Time passed as it was ignored. He was at his forth cigarette when the hallway's balcony door opened. He didn't feel like turning around and bark at whoever was about to bother him.
Neither of the spoke for a good moment.
"So, they told you?" Ruki had to assume it was Reita behind him.
"No," There was a sigh, "you were loud enough for me to hear you from outside."
Another handful of silence.
"You don't usually run." Reita tried, stepping a tad closer. "You're smarter than that."
"And you're a rhetorically challenged romantic." He looked over his shoulder into worried eyes. "Don't ever change."
"Okay." He shrugged, nodded.
Ruki rolled his eyes at the sheer simplicity of the answer he earned. He reached up to pull Reita down by his collar for a rushed kiss, short and hard.
And filled with ideals.
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I actually dreamed this and woke up from it this morning. Had to type it down.
Never thought I'd write something like this about Reita.
Author: unna_rainchaser
Rating: PG
Genre: ....romance?
Pairings: Ruki/Reita
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended.
Comments: A scene.
Rainchaser's Archive
______________________________
It was a casual morning of a casual day.
Nothing special.
Regular chats including the regular jokes, Uruha having fan-mail champagne for breakfast. Enjoyable time, it was.
But that very morning, that very conversation he had been listening to, he had enough. Because he became fond of a certain topic, and he didn't like jokes behind that topic's back.
Therefore, he snapped.
"Let him keep that faux-hawk," he began, brows tight and grim, "the thong across his noseless face and please let him keep the leather jackets." Violently, he put out his cigarette. "He's what the GazettE stands for. People have to adapt to him, not he to people. He's rock'n'roll and unlike the lot of you he still has manners, for gods sake!" Ruki gestured around the room, to make his point. "And no, he's not trying to hard! He's not overdoing anything! He's exaggerating in the most natural kind of way." He stood up, grabbing his bag. "I love him for what he is, what he stands for and no, I will not repeat any of this for your entertainment. I'll have a smoke outside and don't you fucking follow me."
Time passed as it was ignored. He was at his forth cigarette when the hallway's balcony door opened. He didn't feel like turning around and bark at whoever was about to bother him.
Neither of the spoke for a good moment.
"So, they told you?" Ruki had to assume it was Reita behind him.
"No," There was a sigh, "you were loud enough for me to hear you from outside."
Another handful of silence.
"You don't usually run." Reita tried, stepping a tad closer. "You're smarter than that."
"And you're a rhetorically challenged romantic." He looked over his shoulder into worried eyes. "Don't ever change."
"Okay." He shrugged, nodded.
Ruki rolled his eyes at the sheer simplicity of the answer he earned. He reached up to pull Reita down by his collar for a rushed kiss, short and hard.
And filled with ideals.
______________________________
I actually dreamed this and woke up from it this morning. Had to type it down.
Never thought I'd write something like this about Reita.