[ONESHOT] Duty Calls - SAGA/NAO
Title: “Duty Calls”
Pairing: SAGAxNAO♥♥
Genre: Fluff and a failed attempt at humor
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Just when Saga gets ready to bang his head on the wall, his heart turns him around.
Chapters: 1/1 - COMPLETE
Word count: Approximately 722 words
Disclaimer: I don't own alice nine. Never will. This story? Yes.
Author’s Notes:
★ The story's a lot different from the summary!! Couldn't think of a better one >o<
★ ^&$*%(*%!!! I'm so happy writing two fics in a week XD
★ This is supposed to be funny but because of my retarded humor, it's not.
A bit rushed but enjoy~
Today has to be the most tiring day in the history of Sakamoto Takashi's life.
He and his band mates practically spent the whole day shooting their new PV, which was hard work considering it was a hard song. Not to mention helping his poor dear Nao around when he tripped over the numerous wires, twisting his ankle.
The moment he said he was more than happy to be ordered around by him and not to hesitate to get him to do or get whatever pleases him, he knew he shouldn't have gotten all that dramatic. Who knew that man needed so much? And he was pretty sure the drummer was abusing his power over him, ordering, no 'asking' him to do this and get that. Yet he was convinced that Nao didn't mean to boss him around, giving those sweet kisses and heart warming smiles he wouldn't just give anyone.
By the time they reached their apartment, he was relieved and couldn't wait to get to bed. He could finally rest and get back the energy he used up the entire day without being disturbed.
...or so he thought.
"Saga-kun?"
"Yes?" came his reply that was muffled by the cushions of the pillow.
"I'm hungry."
"..." There was a long pause before Saga groggily got up and headed for the kitchen. He came back a few minutes later with a plate of donut, deciding he should get two in case one wasn't enough for him.
"Thank you." Nao smiled at the bassist as he got back to bed and dozed off. When he was done with his snack, his taste buds craved for something to drink, anything to flush down all that sugar.
"Saga-kun?"
"Mmph?" He answered, awoken by the volume of his voice breaking the silence of the room.
"I'm thirsty."
Without a verbal response, he got up once again and made a beeline for the kitchen, returning a while later with a tall glass of water. He thanked him once again as he got under the covers and forced himself to sleep. Placing the drinking glass oh his bedside table and turning of his lamp, he pulled the sheets up to his neck and scooted closer to his lover, careful not to hit his injured foot.
Finding his current position a little uneasy, he slowly turned to his other side but it still didn't feel right. It was too cold.
"Saga-kun?" He spoke in the sweetest voice he could muster at the moment. "I really hate to be a bother, but can you please turn down the AC? It's a bit cold."
Saga rolled to his side to face him, exhaustion apparent on his face. "I'm sorry Nao, but I'm really tired right now. Can you do it on your own?"
"I really wish I could but my ankle still aches badly. This'll be the last, I promise." Saga stared at the older's begging look, lower lip slightly jutted outward to match those incredibly cute puppy-dog eyes. No one, especially him, could resist that ridiculously adorable expression and just found himself getting up, fulfilling the drummer's request and grumbling in irritation all the way.
When his head hit the pillow once more, he tried to bring up calming thoughts, anything to help him get rid of stress. Just when he was about to fall into the deep slumber he has been waiting for the whole day, he heard his name being called by the all-too familiar voice and causing his eyes to flutter slowly.
"Saga?"
"What?" He hissed, abruptly turning his head to face his slave driver lover.
"Good night~" The younger man groaned, being awaken just for something like that.
"Saga." Not one minute has passed by as he demanded for the other man's attention again.
"What the fuck do you want this time?!"
"I love you."
He ignored the bassist's display of anger and irritation and smiled sweetly at him. Saga, taken aback by what he just said, immediately felt guilty for what he just did, traces of anger instantly vanishing. He felt his heart swell and happiness overwhelm him as he lightly caressed his sleeping lover's cheek. He pulled back and shifted into a more comfortable position as he was finally allowed to sleep, a smile gracing his lips.
Oh, yes. He owes him BIG TIME.
FIN.
Author’s Notes:
★ *wipes forehead* Glad that's finished~ I don't think I did really well here but gah, I hope you loved it♥ And if you see errors please feel free to correct them 8D
★ I think I messed up at the beginning but I hope the last part made up for it >o<
★ I feel kinda bad for making Saga use the f-word on Nao (´┏__┓｀)
★ Comment please~?
Pairing: SAGAxNAO♥♥
Genre: Fluff and a failed attempt at humor
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Just when Saga gets ready to bang his head on the wall, his heart turns him around.
Chapters: 1/1 - COMPLETE
Word count: Approximately 722 words
Disclaimer: I don't own alice nine. Never will. This story? Yes.
Author’s Notes:
★ The story's a lot different from the summary!! Couldn't think of a better one >o<
★ ^&$*%(*%!!! I'm so happy writing two fics in a week XD
★ This is supposed to be funny but because of my retarded humor, it's not.
A bit rushed but enjoy~
Today has to be the most tiring day in the history of Sakamoto Takashi's life.
He and his band mates practically spent the whole day shooting their new PV, which was hard work considering it was a hard song. Not to mention helping his poor dear Nao around when he tripped over the numerous wires, twisting his ankle.
The moment he said he was more than happy to be ordered around by him and not to hesitate to get him to do or get whatever pleases him, he knew he shouldn't have gotten all that dramatic. Who knew that man needed so much? And he was pretty sure the drummer was abusing his power over him, ordering, no 'asking' him to do this and get that. Yet he was convinced that Nao didn't mean to boss him around, giving those sweet kisses and heart warming smiles he wouldn't just give anyone.
By the time they reached their apartment, he was relieved and couldn't wait to get to bed. He could finally rest and get back the energy he used up the entire day without being disturbed.
...or so he thought.
"Saga-kun?"
"Yes?" came his reply that was muffled by the cushions of the pillow.
"I'm hungry."
"..." There was a long pause before Saga groggily got up and headed for the kitchen. He came back a few minutes later with a plate of donut, deciding he should get two in case one wasn't enough for him.
"Thank you." Nao smiled at the bassist as he got back to bed and dozed off. When he was done with his snack, his taste buds craved for something to drink, anything to flush down all that sugar.
"Saga-kun?"
"Mmph?" He answered, awoken by the volume of his voice breaking the silence of the room.
"I'm thirsty."
Without a verbal response, he got up once again and made a beeline for the kitchen, returning a while later with a tall glass of water. He thanked him once again as he got under the covers and forced himself to sleep. Placing the drinking glass oh his bedside table and turning of his lamp, he pulled the sheets up to his neck and scooted closer to his lover, careful not to hit his injured foot.
Finding his current position a little uneasy, he slowly turned to his other side but it still didn't feel right. It was too cold.
"Saga-kun?" He spoke in the sweetest voice he could muster at the moment. "I really hate to be a bother, but can you please turn down the AC? It's a bit cold."
Saga rolled to his side to face him, exhaustion apparent on his face. "I'm sorry Nao, but I'm really tired right now. Can you do it on your own?"
"I really wish I could but my ankle still aches badly. This'll be the last, I promise." Saga stared at the older's begging look, lower lip slightly jutted outward to match those incredibly cute puppy-dog eyes. No one, especially him, could resist that ridiculously adorable expression and just found himself getting up, fulfilling the drummer's request and grumbling in irritation all the way.
When his head hit the pillow once more, he tried to bring up calming thoughts, anything to help him get rid of stress. Just when he was about to fall into the deep slumber he has been waiting for the whole day, he heard his name being called by the all-too familiar voice and causing his eyes to flutter slowly.
"Saga?"
"What?" He hissed, abruptly turning his head to face his slave driver lover.
"Good night~" The younger man groaned, being awaken just for something like that.
"Saga." Not one minute has passed by as he demanded for the other man's attention again.
"What the fuck do you want this time?!"
"I love you."
He ignored the bassist's display of anger and irritation and smiled sweetly at him. Saga, taken aback by what he just said, immediately felt guilty for what he just did, traces of anger instantly vanishing. He felt his heart swell and happiness overwhelm him as he lightly caressed his sleeping lover's cheek. He pulled back and shifted into a more comfortable position as he was finally allowed to sleep, a smile gracing his lips.
Oh, yes. He owes him BIG TIME.
FIN.
Author’s Notes:
★ *wipes forehead* Glad that's finished~ I don't think I did really well here but gah, I hope you loved it♥ And if you see errors please feel free to correct them 8D
★ I think I messed up at the beginning but I hope the last part made up for it >o<
★ I feel kinda bad for making Saga use the f-word on Nao (´┏__┓｀)
★ Comment please~?