Bokki Satsu 14/??
Title: Bokki Satsu
Author: evil_queen369
Genre: Angst, smut, humor
Fandom: the GazettE
Pairings: Aoi/Uruha
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: None, in this chapter
Chapter: 14/??
Synopsis: It was almost as if he felt my eyes on him for he turned his deadened gaze to me and looked me up and down, and that was when a small smile began to grace his lips. Hooked. I’ve seen that look enough times to know when someone was thinking the same as me, and he definitely had something in mind when he sat his glass on the shiny counter and walked toward me in a graceful manner that made my eyes fall to his exposed thighs.
Comments: The whole story is in Aoi's P.O.V.
“Am I good or what?” Uruha laughed, following me to the kitchen. I made my way towards the cabinets and pulled out anything I could easily cook for us and placed it on the counter top while I began to grab out the proper pots and pans. I was hungry and I was pretty sure Uruha was as well. At Bokki Satsu, we didn’t exactly like the food; trust me it was worse than cafeteria food in a school, and that stuff is just terrible. Besides, all that running we had done made the hunger even worse.
“I have to admit, I didn’t think you could do it, but you’ve proven me wrong. Next time I’ll have more faith in you.” I smiled over my shoulder as he sat down at the table. It wasn’t over just yet; I could tell by the look on his face that he wasn’t done playing just yet. In the short time I had known Uruha, I had learned a few things, but one thing I learned to understand is that Uruha does not give up until he gets what he wants.
“Maybe you should; I could surprise you.” He grinned, propping his head up on his hands as he watched me move around the kitchen preparing our food. I made spaghetti quickly and had the steaming hot plates on the table ready to be eaten. We sat quietly as we ate, and to be honest, I wasn’t very good at cooking but he seemed to like it. I didn’t know if I was more hungry or tired; food sounded nice at the moment, but man did my bed call for me like never before. All I wanted to do was finish eating, take a shower, and head off to bed. Of course if I took a shower, that meant Uruha to take one too because there was no way I was going to let him get in my bed all sweaty.
“Tomorrow”, Uruha held up his index finger as he chewed the spaghetti he had just put in his mouth, “we have work to do. Those three aren’t going to get away with this.” He grinned for the umpteenth time that night as he held his chopsticks up to his lips. I’ll admit that I was definitely interested in what he had planned. I had a feeling Uruha was going to come up with one hell of a plan that would knock the sense out of those three. If anyone could do it, it was Uruha.
“Now I’m excited.” I laughed thinking of all the things he probably could do to them. I wouldn’t have been surprised if he baked Kai into a giant cake, hung Ruki on the ceiling fan by his pants, and tied Reita’s nose dress so tight his brains would ooze out of his ears. I was seriously beginning to believe Uruha could make all those things possible; it would have been splendid.
“Oh you should be. We’re going to have so much fun.” He sat his chopsticks down and leaned forward with a mischievous smile on his face. I only wonder what in the hell he was thinking at that moment.
Once we finished eating, I picked up our plates and stood at the sink washing them. I had to force Uruha to dry the dishes and put them away. I’ve never seen a man pout and whine because he didn’t know where to put anything, even though I told him a million times where everything went. After about a half hour, because he turned his back to me and pouted longer than needed, the dishes were completely dried and put away and I was ready to head to the shower.
“Come with me.” I waved my hand in the direction of the hallway. If I was going to take a shower, I wasn’t going to do it alone. Oh I could feel my eyebrows rise at the thought of showering with him, but no funny business because I was too tired. I led us down the hall to my room where I began going through my clothes to find something for us to wear.
“Are you forcing me to shower with you?” He asked looking over my shoulder and tickling my sides as I rummaged through the clothes.
“Yes.” I smirked, squirming, as I handed him anything I thought would look good on him, which was pretty much everything. No man should make penguin pajamas look hot.
“Interesting.” He mumbled taking the clothes and following me to the bathroom.
“You’re sweaty!” I threw my clothes on the bathroom counter and turned towards the shower. Turning the handles, I put my hand under the flowing water to check the temperature so I wouldn’t burn the hell out of myself…again. “I’m not letting you sleep in my bed if you’re all sweaty and gross.” I stuck out my tongue and made a face as I stood up and grabbed a washcloth and sat it in the shower.
“You didn’t seem to mind so much earlier.” Uruha pointed out as he pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it to the side; the next thing I knew, his pants were gone as well and he was totally bared for me to see. Haha. Oh yeah, that got my eyes to wander straight to his crotch; I’m not even going to lie about it.
“You’re such a pervert. Was my plan really a good idea or was I wrong?” He laughed walking over to me. Can you believe he pulled my shirt over my head as if I couldn’t do it by myself. I’m all up for a hot blonde undressing me, but I also knew he was just trying to get in my pants once again and I wasn’t going to give in to it. I mean, if he wanted to make things more fun, then more power to him, but if he got himself turned on he would have to deal with it himself because at that moment, I wanted sleep more than his body.
“Like you’re one to talk.” I shot back as his hands flew to my fly. How could he accuse me of being a pervert if he was aiming to get in my pants the entire time? I would love to hear his logic because apparently I had missed something.
“Oh shut up.” He rolled his eyes and pulled my pants down my hips.
I stepped into the shower pulling him in along with me, and turned towards the running water. Instantly I felt more relaxed; the warm water fell over my head, soaking my hair and causing it to stick to my face. A hand snaked around my waist as the other held the washcloth covered in foamy soap. Uruha pulled me flush against his chest and moved the washcloth over my body covering me in soap. Well, if he wanted to do everything for me, I wasn’t going to stop him.
I watched as the soap slid down my chest and covered the hand splayed out on my stomach. Uruha began humming and rested his chin on my shoulder as the water washed away the soap. I was more than just relaxed at that moment, and if it wasn’t for the fact that the water was smacking me in the face, I would have fallen asleep. Ha. He finished washing off my body before he decided to finally clean himself up while I stood under the water and closed my eyes as it hit me.
“Sleeping in the shower is weird, Aoi; could you drown from it?” Uruha snickered and tugged me from the shower and wrapped me in a towel. I smiled softly up at him as he wrapped another towel around his waist and dried his hair with another. Geeze, how many towels could that man possibly go through in one night?
“I don’t know, maybe?” I shrugged and dried myself off before pulling on my night clothes. Without even waiting for him, I shuffled my way to my room and collapsed on my bed and fell asleep. Rude of me, ne? I should have been nice and waited for him, but it had been a long day and I was sure the next day was going to be even worse. With Uruha plotting once again, the day was bound to be interesting, and by interesting I mean we would either end it in victory or a cold hard defeat. First things first, though; we weren’t going to sit around and let those three prance around as if they had beaten us at something as simple as rehabilitating us; no, we were going to get even, even if it took us forever to come up with something to top Bokki Satsu.
Author: evil_queen369
Genre: Angst, smut, humor
Fandom: the GazettE
Pairings: Aoi/Uruha
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: None, in this chapter
Chapter: 14/??
Synopsis: It was almost as if he felt my eyes on him for he turned his deadened gaze to me and looked me up and down, and that was when a small smile began to grace his lips. Hooked. I’ve seen that look enough times to know when someone was thinking the same as me, and he definitely had something in mind when he sat his glass on the shiny counter and walked toward me in a graceful manner that made my eyes fall to his exposed thighs.
Comments: The whole story is in Aoi's P.O.V.
“Am I good or what?” Uruha laughed, following me to the kitchen. I made my way towards the cabinets and pulled out anything I could easily cook for us and placed it on the counter top while I began to grab out the proper pots and pans. I was hungry and I was pretty sure Uruha was as well. At Bokki Satsu, we didn’t exactly like the food; trust me it was worse than cafeteria food in a school, and that stuff is just terrible. Besides, all that running we had done made the hunger even worse.
“I have to admit, I didn’t think you could do it, but you’ve proven me wrong. Next time I’ll have more faith in you.” I smiled over my shoulder as he sat down at the table. It wasn’t over just yet; I could tell by the look on his face that he wasn’t done playing just yet. In the short time I had known Uruha, I had learned a few things, but one thing I learned to understand is that Uruha does not give up until he gets what he wants.
“Maybe you should; I could surprise you.” He grinned, propping his head up on his hands as he watched me move around the kitchen preparing our food. I made spaghetti quickly and had the steaming hot plates on the table ready to be eaten. We sat quietly as we ate, and to be honest, I wasn’t very good at cooking but he seemed to like it. I didn’t know if I was more hungry or tired; food sounded nice at the moment, but man did my bed call for me like never before. All I wanted to do was finish eating, take a shower, and head off to bed. Of course if I took a shower, that meant Uruha to take one too because there was no way I was going to let him get in my bed all sweaty.
“Tomorrow”, Uruha held up his index finger as he chewed the spaghetti he had just put in his mouth, “we have work to do. Those three aren’t going to get away with this.” He grinned for the umpteenth time that night as he held his chopsticks up to his lips. I’ll admit that I was definitely interested in what he had planned. I had a feeling Uruha was going to come up with one hell of a plan that would knock the sense out of those three. If anyone could do it, it was Uruha.
“Now I’m excited.” I laughed thinking of all the things he probably could do to them. I wouldn’t have been surprised if he baked Kai into a giant cake, hung Ruki on the ceiling fan by his pants, and tied Reita’s nose dress so tight his brains would ooze out of his ears. I was seriously beginning to believe Uruha could make all those things possible; it would have been splendid.
“Oh you should be. We’re going to have so much fun.” He sat his chopsticks down and leaned forward with a mischievous smile on his face. I only wonder what in the hell he was thinking at that moment.
Once we finished eating, I picked up our plates and stood at the sink washing them. I had to force Uruha to dry the dishes and put them away. I’ve never seen a man pout and whine because he didn’t know where to put anything, even though I told him a million times where everything went. After about a half hour, because he turned his back to me and pouted longer than needed, the dishes were completely dried and put away and I was ready to head to the shower.
“Come with me.” I waved my hand in the direction of the hallway. If I was going to take a shower, I wasn’t going to do it alone. Oh I could feel my eyebrows rise at the thought of showering with him, but no funny business because I was too tired. I led us down the hall to my room where I began going through my clothes to find something for us to wear.
“Are you forcing me to shower with you?” He asked looking over my shoulder and tickling my sides as I rummaged through the clothes.
“Yes.” I smirked, squirming, as I handed him anything I thought would look good on him, which was pretty much everything. No man should make penguin pajamas look hot.
“Interesting.” He mumbled taking the clothes and following me to the bathroom.
“You’re sweaty!” I threw my clothes on the bathroom counter and turned towards the shower. Turning the handles, I put my hand under the flowing water to check the temperature so I wouldn’t burn the hell out of myself…again. “I’m not letting you sleep in my bed if you’re all sweaty and gross.” I stuck out my tongue and made a face as I stood up and grabbed a washcloth and sat it in the shower.
“You didn’t seem to mind so much earlier.” Uruha pointed out as he pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it to the side; the next thing I knew, his pants were gone as well and he was totally bared for me to see. Haha. Oh yeah, that got my eyes to wander straight to his crotch; I’m not even going to lie about it.
“You’re such a pervert. Was my plan really a good idea or was I wrong?” He laughed walking over to me. Can you believe he pulled my shirt over my head as if I couldn’t do it by myself. I’m all up for a hot blonde undressing me, but I also knew he was just trying to get in my pants once again and I wasn’t going to give in to it. I mean, if he wanted to make things more fun, then more power to him, but if he got himself turned on he would have to deal with it himself because at that moment, I wanted sleep more than his body.
“Like you’re one to talk.” I shot back as his hands flew to my fly. How could he accuse me of being a pervert if he was aiming to get in my pants the entire time? I would love to hear his logic because apparently I had missed something.
“Oh shut up.” He rolled his eyes and pulled my pants down my hips.
I stepped into the shower pulling him in along with me, and turned towards the running water. Instantly I felt more relaxed; the warm water fell over my head, soaking my hair and causing it to stick to my face. A hand snaked around my waist as the other held the washcloth covered in foamy soap. Uruha pulled me flush against his chest and moved the washcloth over my body covering me in soap. Well, if he wanted to do everything for me, I wasn’t going to stop him.
I watched as the soap slid down my chest and covered the hand splayed out on my stomach. Uruha began humming and rested his chin on my shoulder as the water washed away the soap. I was more than just relaxed at that moment, and if it wasn’t for the fact that the water was smacking me in the face, I would have fallen asleep. Ha. He finished washing off my body before he decided to finally clean himself up while I stood under the water and closed my eyes as it hit me.
“Sleeping in the shower is weird, Aoi; could you drown from it?” Uruha snickered and tugged me from the shower and wrapped me in a towel. I smiled softly up at him as he wrapped another towel around his waist and dried his hair with another. Geeze, how many towels could that man possibly go through in one night?
“I don’t know, maybe?” I shrugged and dried myself off before pulling on my night clothes. Without even waiting for him, I shuffled my way to my room and collapsed on my bed and fell asleep. Rude of me, ne? I should have been nice and waited for him, but it had been a long day and I was sure the next day was going to be even worse. With Uruha plotting once again, the day was bound to be interesting, and by interesting I mean we would either end it in victory or a cold hard defeat. First things first, though; we weren’t going to sit around and let those three prance around as if they had beaten us at something as simple as rehabilitating us; no, we were going to get even, even if it took us forever to come up with something to top Bokki Satsu.