Mirror, Mirror on the Wall - 1/2 - AoixKazuki
Title: Mirror, Mirror on the Wall
Chapter: 1/2
Author: akichuu
Fandom: the GazettE, SCREW
Pairing: AoixKazuki
Rating: R
Genre: Romance(?), for this chapter
Warnings: Yaoi, possible grammatical errors.
Disclaimer: the GazettE and SCREW belong to themselves and, yes, the Almighty PSC. I, well I own this story. It's fiction, meaning IT'S NOT REAL and I'm making no profit from it (except my 15 minutes of fame). Yes, mind that.
Beta: None this time, so beware ^^;
Summary: The mirror was as tall as he was, and it seemed to be installed the way it was by purpose, parallel with a grown man’s eye-level so that any man who happened to be standing before it would be able to stare at his whole stature, without exception, from the top of his head down to his toes.
Comment: A pairing I've been dying to write about! Inspired by the not-so-secretive crush Kazuki seems to be harboring for his senpai (LOL) and of course, by Aoi's tweet. Said tweet will be explained under the fic. Now, enjoy ^^
Mirror, Mirror on the Wall - 1
Kazuki froze on the spot and forgot all about exiting the bathroom after having finished what he had come here in the first place. When he walked into the bathroom earlier, he hadn’t paid too much attention to the objects around him. The need to empty his bladder as quickly as possible seemed much, much more urgent then. Now that he had done that, feeling relieved and at ease, he finally noticed this rather suspicious looking thing that was installed on one side of the bathroom walls.
The mirror was as tall as he was, and it seemed to be installed the way it was by purpose, parallel with a grown man’s eye-level so that any man who happened to be standing before it would be able to stare at his whole stature, without exception, from the top of his head down to his toes. Kazuki rarely found a mirror this large, except maybe a couple of times in the dressing rooms he had entered during photoshoots or such. He wouldn’t have questioned the necessity of installing such a large mirror had he been standing in one of those dressing rooms. In a bathroom, what was it for? Would it be so crucial to be staring at yourself right after you got out of bath? What was there to see?
But then Kazuki remembered who owned the mirror-or, more precisely, who owned the whole apartment. Aoi, his senpai, was undoubtedly one of the most narcissistic people Kazuki had ever met for as long as he lived. It shouldn’t have been such a surprise if Aoi wanted to stare at himself, whenever and wherever he felt the need, even in the bathroom with this massive mirror Kazuki had found here.
In an instant, his brain was filled with the images of Aoi having just walked out of the bathtub, water dripping from his hair and body, standing right in front of this mirror. His wet skin would look shiny and bright under the lamp light, while his hair would be stuck to his neck and forehead. The curves of his body would be…
Kazuki blinked his eyes a couple of times, slapping his own forehead with his hand. “Good God, what was I thinking…” he mumbled, shaking his head. He felt slightly sweaty all of a sudden; had the temperature in this room risen up without him knowing it? Wiping a light layer of sweat off of his neck, Kazuki made a move to turn around and walk out of the bathroom. He remembered about the darts game he had been playing with his senpai and how he had left it in the middle of his turn. He still didn’t know what to do to beat Aoi’s score; no matter what method he tried, he couldn’t aim as accurately as Aoi did. He wondered how often Aoi practiced…
“Oh,” Kazuki gasped when he realized who was standing at the bathroom’s entrance. “Senpai, I thought-”
There, standing, leaning against the wall was his Senpai. His arms were folded on his chest; a small smile graced his lips.
“You took your time in my bathroom, I thought you got lost and forgot your way out of this place,” Aoi said. “It turns out you’re admiring my mirror, huh?”
“Uh…” Kazuki took a quick peek over his shoulder towards the mirror, before turning his sight back at Aoi. “I was just wondering…”
He wasn’t anywhere near finishing his sentence, but ended up choking on the rest of his words instead when he saw Aoi walking towards his direction. The smile on Aoi’s face had grown into a somewhat suspicious looking smirk, making Kazuki’s heart beat faster than usual. He couldn’t explain it, but some kind of an ominous hunch appeared inside his stomach, swirling around and making him feel slightly sick. Kazuki gulped. Hopefully this wasn’t some sort of a sign something bad was going to happen to him.
Aoi was now standing right in front of him, close enough that if Kazuki dared to straighten out his arm, he could easily touch Aoi’s chest. But of course Kazuki didn’t do that, no. What would Aoi say if he suddenly went all out and touched his body without a logical reason? There was the chance of telling his Senpai about Kazuki’s thoughts regarding his body, or about how Kazuki had always admired him… but that was if Kazuki would like Aoi to think of him as an ungrateful, perverted kouhai. No. Kazuki might be a little careless at times, but he tried his best not to act stupid, especially in front of Aoi.
“Wondering what?” Aoi asked. His head was tilted slightly to the right; his smile grew even wider.
Kazuki stuttered. “A-about… this mirror…”
“Yes? What’s wrong with my mirror?”
What wrong with this mirror? Well, Kazuki could write a whole list of questions and suspicions regarding this full-sized mirror in the bathroom, including that recent imagination that had appeared in his brain-the one in which his senpai was standing in front of this mirror, nude and dripping water to the ground. Kazuki hurriedly shut his eyes tightly, trying to sweep away the images that returned to swarm his brain. This was bad. This was seriously bad, especially now that the person in question was standing so close to him…
“Nothing,” Kazuki answered once his brain could function slightly better than before. “I was just confused, what would you need such a huge mirror for, installed in the bathroom…”
Aoi shrugged. “To take a look at my reflection, of course.”
“Here? Right in front of the bathtub?” Kazuki gaped. He was having a hard time understanding why anyone would need to stand in front of a mirror and stare at themselves right after walking out of the bathtub.
“Yeah, right in front of the bathtub,” Aoi confirmed. “What, haven’t you ever done it? Staring at yourself naked?”
The question that Aoi had said out loud swirled inside Kazuki’s head. He honestly would like to answer, “Sometimes, but it doesn’t make me want to install a gigantic mirror in my bathroom.” He wanted to say that, but his tongue seemed to forget how to move, not to mention to help him speak. Probably it was the nervousness that welled up inside of him that was making it very hard for him to sort out a decent sentence at the moment. He believed anyone would feel nervous when they came face to face with Aoi, whose existence was enough to make Kazuki’s nerves quiver madly. This was added with that question Aoi popped, and the whole situation in which they were both in…
“Kazuki? Why aren’t you saying anything?”
“I…” Kazuki took one step backward when he realized just how close Aoi had approached him that, only a couple of inches again, the front side of their bodies would make contact. He didn’t know if it was just his imagination, but he thought he saw a glint in Aoi’s eyes that, for some reason, made his heart thump hard against his ribs.
Again, Kazuki’s words ended up unfinished as he stood stiffly in shock, Aoi having just grabbed his arms and held them tightly inside his grip. If a minute ago there had been some reasonable distance between them, then there was none now. Kazuki could easily feel the curves of Aoi’s front side, pressing hard against his own body. Instantly Kazuki’s brain short-circuited, getting damaged and giving him some difficulty to think clearly. It took Aoi only a short while to make things worse by brushing his lips against Kazuki’s ear, where he then whispered:
“If you don’t know what it feels like to be standing in front of this mirror, naked and wet, I can show you.”
~ TO BE CONTINUED ~
A/N: The tweet I was talking about: "俺、も思うんだけどお風呂出て目の前に姿見あるけどスーパーセクシャルじゃね？( *｀ω´) なぁ？ドスランポス達^^" (Translation from here: "I always think how, when I get out of the Ofuro, the image in the full-length mirror before my eyes is super sexual, isn't it? ( *｀ω´) Right? All you DOS run POS people^^")
And oh... Did I mention, part 2 will be smut? Hehe.
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Chapter: 1/2
Author: akichuu
Fandom: the GazettE, SCREW
Pairing: AoixKazuki
Rating: R
Genre: Romance(?), for this chapter
Warnings: Yaoi, possible grammatical errors.
Disclaimer: the GazettE and SCREW belong to themselves and, yes, the Almighty PSC. I, well I own this story. It's fiction, meaning IT'S NOT REAL and I'm making no profit from it (except my 15 minutes of fame). Yes, mind that.
Beta: None this time, so beware ^^;
Summary: The mirror was as tall as he was, and it seemed to be installed the way it was by purpose, parallel with a grown man’s eye-level so that any man who happened to be standing before it would be able to stare at his whole stature, without exception, from the top of his head down to his toes.
Comment: A pairing I've been dying to write about! Inspired by the not-so-secretive crush Kazuki seems to be harboring for his senpai (LOL) and of course, by Aoi's tweet. Said tweet will be explained under the fic. Now, enjoy ^^
Mirror, Mirror on the Wall - 1
Kazuki froze on the spot and forgot all about exiting the bathroom after having finished what he had come here in the first place. When he walked into the bathroom earlier, he hadn’t paid too much attention to the objects around him. The need to empty his bladder as quickly as possible seemed much, much more urgent then. Now that he had done that, feeling relieved and at ease, he finally noticed this rather suspicious looking thing that was installed on one side of the bathroom walls.
The mirror was as tall as he was, and it seemed to be installed the way it was by purpose, parallel with a grown man’s eye-level so that any man who happened to be standing before it would be able to stare at his whole stature, without exception, from the top of his head down to his toes. Kazuki rarely found a mirror this large, except maybe a couple of times in the dressing rooms he had entered during photoshoots or such. He wouldn’t have questioned the necessity of installing such a large mirror had he been standing in one of those dressing rooms. In a bathroom, what was it for? Would it be so crucial to be staring at yourself right after you got out of bath? What was there to see?
But then Kazuki remembered who owned the mirror-or, more precisely, who owned the whole apartment. Aoi, his senpai, was undoubtedly one of the most narcissistic people Kazuki had ever met for as long as he lived. It shouldn’t have been such a surprise if Aoi wanted to stare at himself, whenever and wherever he felt the need, even in the bathroom with this massive mirror Kazuki had found here.
In an instant, his brain was filled with the images of Aoi having just walked out of the bathtub, water dripping from his hair and body, standing right in front of this mirror. His wet skin would look shiny and bright under the lamp light, while his hair would be stuck to his neck and forehead. The curves of his body would be…
Kazuki blinked his eyes a couple of times, slapping his own forehead with his hand. “Good God, what was I thinking…” he mumbled, shaking his head. He felt slightly sweaty all of a sudden; had the temperature in this room risen up without him knowing it? Wiping a light layer of sweat off of his neck, Kazuki made a move to turn around and walk out of the bathroom. He remembered about the darts game he had been playing with his senpai and how he had left it in the middle of his turn. He still didn’t know what to do to beat Aoi’s score; no matter what method he tried, he couldn’t aim as accurately as Aoi did. He wondered how often Aoi practiced…
“Oh,” Kazuki gasped when he realized who was standing at the bathroom’s entrance. “Senpai, I thought-”
There, standing, leaning against the wall was his Senpai. His arms were folded on his chest; a small smile graced his lips.
“You took your time in my bathroom, I thought you got lost and forgot your way out of this place,” Aoi said. “It turns out you’re admiring my mirror, huh?”
“Uh…” Kazuki took a quick peek over his shoulder towards the mirror, before turning his sight back at Aoi. “I was just wondering…”
He wasn’t anywhere near finishing his sentence, but ended up choking on the rest of his words instead when he saw Aoi walking towards his direction. The smile on Aoi’s face had grown into a somewhat suspicious looking smirk, making Kazuki’s heart beat faster than usual. He couldn’t explain it, but some kind of an ominous hunch appeared inside his stomach, swirling around and making him feel slightly sick. Kazuki gulped. Hopefully this wasn’t some sort of a sign something bad was going to happen to him.
Aoi was now standing right in front of him, close enough that if Kazuki dared to straighten out his arm, he could easily touch Aoi’s chest. But of course Kazuki didn’t do that, no. What would Aoi say if he suddenly went all out and touched his body without a logical reason? There was the chance of telling his Senpai about Kazuki’s thoughts regarding his body, or about how Kazuki had always admired him… but that was if Kazuki would like Aoi to think of him as an ungrateful, perverted kouhai. No. Kazuki might be a little careless at times, but he tried his best not to act stupid, especially in front of Aoi.
“Wondering what?” Aoi asked. His head was tilted slightly to the right; his smile grew even wider.
Kazuki stuttered. “A-about… this mirror…”
“Yes? What’s wrong with my mirror?”
What wrong with this mirror? Well, Kazuki could write a whole list of questions and suspicions regarding this full-sized mirror in the bathroom, including that recent imagination that had appeared in his brain-the one in which his senpai was standing in front of this mirror, nude and dripping water to the ground. Kazuki hurriedly shut his eyes tightly, trying to sweep away the images that returned to swarm his brain. This was bad. This was seriously bad, especially now that the person in question was standing so close to him…
“Nothing,” Kazuki answered once his brain could function slightly better than before. “I was just confused, what would you need such a huge mirror for, installed in the bathroom…”
Aoi shrugged. “To take a look at my reflection, of course.”
“Here? Right in front of the bathtub?” Kazuki gaped. He was having a hard time understanding why anyone would need to stand in front of a mirror and stare at themselves right after walking out of the bathtub.
“Yeah, right in front of the bathtub,” Aoi confirmed. “What, haven’t you ever done it? Staring at yourself naked?”
The question that Aoi had said out loud swirled inside Kazuki’s head. He honestly would like to answer, “Sometimes, but it doesn’t make me want to install a gigantic mirror in my bathroom.” He wanted to say that, but his tongue seemed to forget how to move, not to mention to help him speak. Probably it was the nervousness that welled up inside of him that was making it very hard for him to sort out a decent sentence at the moment. He believed anyone would feel nervous when they came face to face with Aoi, whose existence was enough to make Kazuki’s nerves quiver madly. This was added with that question Aoi popped, and the whole situation in which they were both in…
“Kazuki? Why aren’t you saying anything?”
“I…” Kazuki took one step backward when he realized just how close Aoi had approached him that, only a couple of inches again, the front side of their bodies would make contact. He didn’t know if it was just his imagination, but he thought he saw a glint in Aoi’s eyes that, for some reason, made his heart thump hard against his ribs.
Again, Kazuki’s words ended up unfinished as he stood stiffly in shock, Aoi having just grabbed his arms and held them tightly inside his grip. If a minute ago there had been some reasonable distance between them, then there was none now. Kazuki could easily feel the curves of Aoi’s front side, pressing hard against his own body. Instantly Kazuki’s brain short-circuited, getting damaged and giving him some difficulty to think clearly. It took Aoi only a short while to make things worse by brushing his lips against Kazuki’s ear, where he then whispered:
“If you don’t know what it feels like to be standing in front of this mirror, naked and wet, I can show you.”
~ TO BE CONTINUED ~
A/N: The tweet I was talking about: "俺、も思うんだけどお風呂出て目の前に姿見あるけどスーパーセクシャルじゃね？( *｀ω´) なぁ？ドスランポス達^^" (Translation from here: "I always think how, when I get out of the Ofuro, the image in the full-length mirror before my eyes is super sexual, isn't it? ( *｀ω´) Right? All you DOS run POS people^^")
And oh... Did I mention, part 2 will be smut? Hehe.
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