[#12 - leather] Dénouement
Title: Dénouement
Author: hyelle_narmo
Theme: #12 - leather (well, it started that way. Then Aki ran away with the crack.)
Band/Pairing: SID and Alice Nine - allusions to Aki/Saga, and Tora/Hiroto, and possibly others?
Notes: 400 words. Directly follows Recompense, but could also just go directly from Theft, with the smex inplied. Warning for crack. Lots of it. I blame coiled_iris indirectly, because this was going to be more prompt-centric until last night. Shou and Nao once again escape unscathed, for the most part.
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They opened the door to find the rest of the band - all of them still in costume - waiting. As Aki breezed out first, beatific smile in place, their reactions ranged from annoyed (Shou), to amused (Nao), from bored (Tora), to utterly embarrassed (Hiroto).
"What's with him?" Aki asked as Saga caught up to him. He had the grace to speak quietly, eyes shooting over to the small guitarist, who was tugging nervously at his hair.
"He's essentially twelve."
Aki grinned. "He's got leather gloves too."
"Don't even think about it. What part of twelve did you not understand? Besides, those don't count. They're like... half-gloves."
"Well, I can get him halfway, then."
"You can't fuck someone halfway, Aki."
"Watch me."
"I really rather wouldn't."
"Twelve, huh? What do you call that expression he's using on Tora right now? I'd call it 'horny.'"
"Twelve is a very impressionable age. He looks up to Tora, probably thinks he's a guitar god. Not everyone is obsessed with sex, you know."
"Tora is a god," Aki agreed, a little too lasciviously for Saga's tastes. "And no, that's definitely 'horny.' Maybe they were planning on using the changing room too, but we beat them. Bet they'll have to settle for a closet now, or someone's car."
"Shut up." Saga didn't really want to think about it. Sure, it was alright when you were the one making the mess, because then you knew all of the places that were potentially unsanitary, but other people? Even if they were his best friends - maybe especially because of that - it didn't bear thinking about too much.
"How fun would that be?" Aki asked blithely. "Us running into your bandmates in a broom closet somewhere because someone's taking too long in the dressing room. Ooh, do you think Shou and Nao are - ?"
"No," Saga interrupted. "They aren't. Believe me." In fact, Shou and Nao were the smart ones (Tora would've been too, if Hiroto would just quit staring at him like that - and really, Tora probably encouraged him). If Shou had a significant other, he somehow avoided saying anything incriminating, and Nao claimed to be in love with the Starbucks mermaid.
"Pity," said Aki. "Come on, let's go." He grabbed Saga's hand and quickened his pace, sly smile creeping onto his face. "How much do you wanna bet at least one of them forgot to lock the car door?"
[For reference: Hiroto's gloves. I don't actually think they're leather *squints* but fie to realism.]
Author: hyelle_narmo
Theme: #12 - leather (well, it started that way. Then Aki ran away with the crack.)
Band/Pairing: SID and Alice Nine - allusions to Aki/Saga, and Tora/Hiroto, and possibly others?
Notes: 400 words. Directly follows Recompense, but could also just go directly from Theft, with the smex inplied. Warning for crack. Lots of it. I blame coiled_iris indirectly, because this was going to be more prompt-centric until last night. Shou and Nao once again escape unscathed, for the most part.
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They opened the door to find the rest of the band - all of them still in costume - waiting. As Aki breezed out first, beatific smile in place, their reactions ranged from annoyed (Shou), to amused (Nao), from bored (Tora), to utterly embarrassed (Hiroto).
"What's with him?" Aki asked as Saga caught up to him. He had the grace to speak quietly, eyes shooting over to the small guitarist, who was tugging nervously at his hair.
"He's essentially twelve."
Aki grinned. "He's got leather gloves too."
"Don't even think about it. What part of twelve did you not understand? Besides, those don't count. They're like... half-gloves."
"Well, I can get him halfway, then."
"You can't fuck someone halfway, Aki."
"Watch me."
"I really rather wouldn't."
"Twelve, huh? What do you call that expression he's using on Tora right now? I'd call it 'horny.'"
"Twelve is a very impressionable age. He looks up to Tora, probably thinks he's a guitar god. Not everyone is obsessed with sex, you know."
"Tora is a god," Aki agreed, a little too lasciviously for Saga's tastes. "And no, that's definitely 'horny.' Maybe they were planning on using the changing room too, but we beat them. Bet they'll have to settle for a closet now, or someone's car."
"Shut up." Saga didn't really want to think about it. Sure, it was alright when you were the one making the mess, because then you knew all of the places that were potentially unsanitary, but other people? Even if they were his best friends - maybe especially because of that - it didn't bear thinking about too much.
"How fun would that be?" Aki asked blithely. "Us running into your bandmates in a broom closet somewhere because someone's taking too long in the dressing room. Ooh, do you think Shou and Nao are - ?"
"No," Saga interrupted. "They aren't. Believe me." In fact, Shou and Nao were the smart ones (Tora would've been too, if Hiroto would just quit staring at him like that - and really, Tora probably encouraged him). If Shou had a significant other, he somehow avoided saying anything incriminating, and Nao claimed to be in love with the Starbucks mermaid.
"Pity," said Aki. "Come on, let's go." He grabbed Saga's hand and quickened his pace, sly smile creeping onto his face. "How much do you wanna bet at least one of them forgot to lock the car door?"
[For reference: Hiroto's gloves. I don't actually think they're leather *squints* but fie to realism.]
