Towel obsession (KaixMiyavi, oneshot)
Title: Towel obsession
Author: Mizuki
Theme: 1.3 Towel
Pairing(s): KaixMiyavi
Chapter: Oneshot
Genre: fluff
Ratings: PG-13
Disclaimer: The story is mine but all fiction, and I don't own the Gazette...
Notes: This fic is written for my own fanfic 'project' community.
hanashi_no_egao please check it out! ^^
It's the first time I ever wrote this pairing. I hope you guys like it! ^^;
Summary: Miyavi discovered all the things you can use a towel for.
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It was late in the afternoon as Kai made his way to his lover’s place.
A bag hung loosely over his shoulder, containing some necessarily things to spend a few days away.
There was a small bounce in his step as he walked down the empty street, a lot of people were on vacation at this time of the year. The sun was halfway in the sky, shining brightly and casting shadows on the street ahead of the drummer.
When he finally reached his destination, he happily rung the doorbell.
At first it was quiet inside. But soon the silence was broken by the sound of someone tripping and a couple of curses. Finally the door got unlocked and swung open.
Revealing a grinning Miyavi. A very naked Miyavi. A towel hanging loosely on his hips around his torso.
“Err...you just got outof the shower?” Kai asked as the other let him inside.
But before Miyavi could answer, Kai tripped over a towel that was laying rolled up infront of the door, falling down on a pile of towels further in the hallway.
“Why the hell is there a towel behind the door?! It’s dangerous you know!”
Miyavi shrugged “ It stops the draft”
“Meev dear, it’s summer. Drafts are often very welcome at this time of the year. But did you just showered or?” Kai asked the other again as Miyavi helped him to get up from the pile of towels.
“Nope” The soloist stated with a grin.
“Then why are you wearing a towel?”
“It’s comfy and easy to get rid of” Giving a wink to Kai. This statement made Kai shake his head. He might be a closet pervert, Miyavi still was ten times worse.
Getting rid of his shoes, placing his bag next to them and ignoring the pile of towels now scattered on the floor, he followed Miyavi into the living room.
Where an even bigger surprised waited for him. There were towels everywhere.
Towels hanging infront of the windows, towels draped over the couch, towels spread on the floor, on the table and television. And piles of folded towels standing randomly placed through the living room.
Kai stared in shock, mouth and eyes wide open.
“Miyavi what the??....” He blinked several times, hoping it was just an illusion, before turning to face his lover.
“Towels?”
Miyavi nodded happily.
“Towels are very useful for a thousand things!” He explained like it was the most common thing on earth.
“Look! I can even make towel shoes and a towel hat!” Showing off his feet clad in towels, a detail Kai had missed out before, and grabbing a towel from the couch and folding it over his head.
“Aren’t they great?!”
The drummer scratched his head, not sure what to think about all this as he made his way across the room. Avoiding all the piles of towels to sit down on the couch.
“They might be handy at times but isn’t this a bit...too much?” He looked at Miyavi again.
The other looked absolutely ridiculous(yet cute at the same time) with the towels on his feet and around his head. A pout formed on Miyavi’s lips and his shoulders slouched down a bit.
“You don’t like towels?”
Kai sighed soft as he motioned Miyavi to sit down next to him.
“I do, and surely they can be useful for a lot of things” He carefully leaned down to take of the make-shift shoes “But don’t you think so many towels are a bit unnecessarily? “ He asked as he took the towel hat from Miyavi’s head aswell. Stroking the other’s long dark hairs gently as Miyavi looked around the room and nodded in defeat.
“Come here you silly man” Kai muttered with a small smile as he tugged Miyavi closer, holding him tight and pressing their lips together.
Miyavi happily gave into the other, wrapping his arms around Kai in return. After they broke the kiss they cuddled up on the couch. Miyavi’s head was resting on Kai’s shoulder and his long fingers gently trailed down Kai’s arm.
Kai’s hand, in return, gently stroked through the others hair, playfully swirling it around his fingers before letting go and moving down the other’s back.
“So tell me...Are you wearing anything underneath that amazing towel of yours?”
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Author: Mizuki
Theme: 1.3 Towel
Pairing(s): KaixMiyavi
Chapter: Oneshot
Genre: fluff
Ratings: PG-13
Disclaimer: The story is mine but all fiction, and I don't own the Gazette...
Notes: This fic is written for my own fanfic 'project' community.
hanashi_no_egao please check it out! ^^
It's the first time I ever wrote this pairing. I hope you guys like it! ^^;
Summary: Miyavi discovered all the things you can use a towel for.
- - - - - -
It was late in the afternoon as Kai made his way to his lover’s place.
A bag hung loosely over his shoulder, containing some necessarily things to spend a few days away.
There was a small bounce in his step as he walked down the empty street, a lot of people were on vacation at this time of the year. The sun was halfway in the sky, shining brightly and casting shadows on the street ahead of the drummer.
When he finally reached his destination, he happily rung the doorbell.
At first it was quiet inside. But soon the silence was broken by the sound of someone tripping and a couple of curses. Finally the door got unlocked and swung open.
Revealing a grinning Miyavi. A very naked Miyavi. A towel hanging loosely on his hips around his torso.
“Err...you just got outof the shower?” Kai asked as the other let him inside.
But before Miyavi could answer, Kai tripped over a towel that was laying rolled up infront of the door, falling down on a pile of towels further in the hallway.
“Why the hell is there a towel behind the door?! It’s dangerous you know!”
Miyavi shrugged “ It stops the draft”
“Meev dear, it’s summer. Drafts are often very welcome at this time of the year. But did you just showered or?” Kai asked the other again as Miyavi helped him to get up from the pile of towels.
“Nope” The soloist stated with a grin.
“Then why are you wearing a towel?”
“It’s comfy and easy to get rid of” Giving a wink to Kai. This statement made Kai shake his head. He might be a closet pervert, Miyavi still was ten times worse.
Getting rid of his shoes, placing his bag next to them and ignoring the pile of towels now scattered on the floor, he followed Miyavi into the living room.
Where an even bigger surprised waited for him. There were towels everywhere.
Towels hanging infront of the windows, towels draped over the couch, towels spread on the floor, on the table and television. And piles of folded towels standing randomly placed through the living room.
Kai stared in shock, mouth and eyes wide open.
“Miyavi what the??....” He blinked several times, hoping it was just an illusion, before turning to face his lover.
“Towels?”
Miyavi nodded happily.
“Towels are very useful for a thousand things!” He explained like it was the most common thing on earth.
“Look! I can even make towel shoes and a towel hat!” Showing off his feet clad in towels, a detail Kai had missed out before, and grabbing a towel from the couch and folding it over his head.
“Aren’t they great?!”
The drummer scratched his head, not sure what to think about all this as he made his way across the room. Avoiding all the piles of towels to sit down on the couch.
“They might be handy at times but isn’t this a bit...too much?” He looked at Miyavi again.
The other looked absolutely ridiculous(yet cute at the same time) with the towels on his feet and around his head. A pout formed on Miyavi’s lips and his shoulders slouched down a bit.
“You don’t like towels?”
Kai sighed soft as he motioned Miyavi to sit down next to him.
“I do, and surely they can be useful for a lot of things” He carefully leaned down to take of the make-shift shoes “But don’t you think so many towels are a bit unnecessarily? “ He asked as he took the towel hat from Miyavi’s head aswell. Stroking the other’s long dark hairs gently as Miyavi looked around the room and nodded in defeat.
“Come here you silly man” Kai muttered with a small smile as he tugged Miyavi closer, holding him tight and pressing their lips together.
Miyavi happily gave into the other, wrapping his arms around Kai in return. After they broke the kiss they cuddled up on the couch. Miyavi’s head was resting on Kai’s shoulder and his long fingers gently trailed down Kai’s arm.
Kai’s hand, in return, gently stroked through the others hair, playfully swirling it around his fingers before letting go and moving down the other’s back.
“So tell me...Are you wearing anything underneath that amazing towel of yours?”
- - -End- - -
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