Fucking Tease
Title: Fucking Tease
Author: vulgar_vogue
Length: one shot drabble
Fandom: X Japan
Pairing: Yoshiki/hide
Rating: PG-15
Genre: Humor
Disclaimer/Claimer: I do not own Yoshiki or hide. This is purely fictional.
Summary: Yoshiki knew that hide was doing it on purpose, teasing him and making him want him.
Yoshiki smirked when he saw it. hide was playing with him, teasing him. And unluckily for him, Yoshiki had work to do; he didn’t have time to play hide’s games. Maybe that was what hide’s little act was all about? Yoshiki thought for a moment. He pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. “hide.”
On stage hide was screaming his lungs out and having a very intimate five seconds with the microphone. Backstage Yoshiki was not in a very good mood after seeing hide’s “performance.” Here he was, working, and then here was hide, teasing him. Yoshiki just knew that the pinked haired man was doing it on purpose too. hide loved to tease him when he knew that it would frustrate Yoshiki the most.
When hide walked backstage he was greeted by a rather pissed off Yoshiki. hide just smiled and walked up to the other man. “Hey Yoshiki,” he said. “Did you like the performance?”
Yoshiki could sense the tint of amusement in hide’s voice. “Yes, I did,” Yoshiki answered. “I especially liked your little scene out there with the mic.”
hide smirked. “There’s more where that came from.”
“I have work,” Yoshiki said stressing the word “work.”
“Too bad,” hide teased. Yoshiki watched as hide walked away, down the hallway towards his dressing room. It took him about three seconds to make up his mind and follow hide down the corridor, after all, a few hours wouldn’t hurt, and he did need to relax.
Author: vulgar_vogue
Length: one shot drabble
Fandom: X Japan
Pairing: Yoshiki/hide
Rating: PG-15
Genre: Humor
Disclaimer/Claimer: I do not own Yoshiki or hide. This is purely fictional.
Summary: Yoshiki knew that hide was doing it on purpose, teasing him and making him want him.
Yoshiki smirked when he saw it. hide was playing with him, teasing him. And unluckily for him, Yoshiki had work to do; he didn’t have time to play hide’s games. Maybe that was what hide’s little act was all about? Yoshiki thought for a moment. He pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. “hide.”
On stage hide was screaming his lungs out and having a very intimate five seconds with the microphone. Backstage Yoshiki was not in a very good mood after seeing hide’s “performance.” Here he was, working, and then here was hide, teasing him. Yoshiki just knew that the pinked haired man was doing it on purpose too. hide loved to tease him when he knew that it would frustrate Yoshiki the most.
When hide walked backstage he was greeted by a rather pissed off Yoshiki. hide just smiled and walked up to the other man. “Hey Yoshiki,” he said. “Did you like the performance?”
Yoshiki could sense the tint of amusement in hide’s voice. “Yes, I did,” Yoshiki answered. “I especially liked your little scene out there with the mic.”
hide smirked. “There’s more where that came from.”
“I have work,” Yoshiki said stressing the word “work.”
“Too bad,” hide teased. Yoshiki watched as hide walked away, down the hallway towards his dressing room. It took him about three seconds to make up his mind and follow hide down the corridor, after all, a few hours wouldn’t hurt, and he did need to relax.