Beautiful
Title: Beautiful
Pairing: Akanishi Jin/Kamenashi Kazuya (Akame)
Rating: Fluff
Disclaimer: I want them to own me
Summary: Beautiful is not a word to describe Kame, or so he says
Kame often wonders if he was a woman in his previous life. More than often, he finds himself standing in front of the long mirror in their bedroom looking at his own reflection. And today is another day of that ritual. He stares, trying to make out the womanly features of his body shape. His Face. His nose. It’s weird, right? It wouldn’t look good on a woman’s profile. Holding his jaw, he turns it from left to right, and then left again. Scrunching his nose. Raising his perfectly trimmed eyebrows. And moves his lips to give a wide, idiotic smile. One thing for sure though, his face contour, well, there’s nothing feminine about that. Oh, wait. He does have cute, pouty lips. The woman version of him would sure look cute with these amazing, luscious, kissable lips he has.
Am I praising myself too much?
His body, what to say, eh? He has heard before that he has woman’s hips (he takes it as a compliment regardless its sarcastic element). He guesses that if and only if, he was previously a woman, that woman would probably leave a memento by keeping her hips on his body. He pauses. That sounds terribly ridiculous. Oh, well. As long as he can sway those sexy hips and make thousands of fangirls scream his name and even make his Jin have a nose bleed.
Hands on his hips and there he goes circling them around in front of the mirror. He is definitely getting chubbier. And he wonders again if the woman in his previous life had the same problem of maintaining her weight. Whatever. He still fit in his costumes. Besides, Jin already said that he likes his current body change, so that matter can be put aside. Anyway, all in all, he, without a doubt has no womanly features on his body. He pauses again. Or maybe just slightly, a very little feminine look. So, why-
“Checking yourself out again?”
Kame flinches a little, hearing Jin’s voice. Quickly trying to cover up whatever he was doing (Which was checking himself; of course), he turns his head to Jin’s direction, and sees Jin leaning against the door frame.
“You surprised me. You should have knocked first.”
Jin just let out a small chuckle, heading towards Kame. He comes up behind him and places his hand on the younger’s waist, swaying them both slowly.
“This is my house too, you know.” Jin says while planting kisses on Kame’s temple. “So, was my beautiful lover admiring himself just now? A bit of a narcissist, aren’t you now?”
“Okay. That does it. Could you stop calling me that?”
Taken aback, Jin furrows his eyebrows while staring at the now pouting Kame on the mirror reflection.
“Did I say something wrong, baby? Call you what?”
“Beautiful. You always keep saying I’m beautiful.” Kame continues his sulking.
“And?”
Damn this Akanishi!
“And I’m not! Don’t you realize I’m a man? How is it possible for a man to be beautiful??”
An expression of shock is clearly visible on Jin’s face and a moment later his big laughter is echoing throughout their bedroom. He immediately understands that he has caught himself in a very childish problem of his lover. With one hand clutching his stomach due to too much laughter and one hand holding Kame’s, he heads to their shared bed and sits on the edge of it. He guides Kame to sit on his lap facing his front and Kame’s hands settle around his neck as his hands tightly secure around the still sulking man’s waist.
“May I ask why I can’t say that to you when it is a true fact that the person before me is indeed beautiful?” Jin smiles as he sees a tint of red shades adorning Kame’s face.
“Because I’m a man. Only women should be called beautiful. And there’s nothing about me that can be considered beautiful. Unless I was a woman before in my previous life or you somehow see me as one now.”
Jin seriously starts to question whether Kame hit his head somewhere. Where the hell did he pick up this theory about his reincarnation from a woman?
“You know,” Jin says as he starts showering Kame with kisses on his forehead, “Men can also be considered beautiful,” kisses him on his nose, “And that beauty is not only applied on the outside,” kisses him on both of his cheeks, “But also the inside,” kisses him on his chin, “And you, you have both the beautiful features anyone could ask for,” and finally kisses him on his lips. “You make me happy, make me feel important, and you are my biggest supporter in whatever I do in my life. You deserve all the compliments I give you and I will keep calling and saying you’re beautiful in the future. So don’t tell me to stop, okay? Do you know how lucky I am to have you as my lover?”
Stunned by Jin’s explanation, Kame quickly hides his embarrassed face in the older’s neck and gives a small nod.
“I’m lucky to have you too,” Kame gives a soft murmur and tightens his hold on Jin’s neck.
Stroking the young man’s smooth hair, Jin couldn’t help but to have a small victory smile on his face. So Jin just does what he’s best at. Showering Kame with warm and honest words that he carefully aligns in order to reassure him about whatever worries he has. He knows that days like this will come again. Kame just can be a little childish sometimes.
“Oh, and please stop with the theory that you were once a woman? That’s nonsense. You are you. You’re beautiful as you. Okay?”
As his face is still hidden in the crook of Jin’s neck, Kame vows to himself that he will never let this man go. Jin’s words can make him live a hundred years more. And he plans to live that long with this man. Forever.
“Okay.”
A/N: Another bathroom-inspired fic. haha :) Thanx to my dear nomachan for beta-ing~
Anyway, it's getting cold these days. But i like!
Pairing: Akanishi Jin/Kamenashi Kazuya (Akame)
Rating: Fluff
Disclaimer: I want them to own me
Summary: Beautiful is not a word to describe Kame, or so he says
Kame often wonders if he was a woman in his previous life. More than often, he finds himself standing in front of the long mirror in their bedroom looking at his own reflection. And today is another day of that ritual. He stares, trying to make out the womanly features of his body shape. His Face. His nose. It’s weird, right? It wouldn’t look good on a woman’s profile. Holding his jaw, he turns it from left to right, and then left again. Scrunching his nose. Raising his perfectly trimmed eyebrows. And moves his lips to give a wide, idiotic smile. One thing for sure though, his face contour, well, there’s nothing feminine about that. Oh, wait. He does have cute, pouty lips. The woman version of him would sure look cute with these amazing, luscious, kissable lips he has.
Am I praising myself too much?
His body, what to say, eh? He has heard before that he has woman’s hips (he takes it as a compliment regardless its sarcastic element). He guesses that if and only if, he was previously a woman, that woman would probably leave a memento by keeping her hips on his body. He pauses. That sounds terribly ridiculous. Oh, well. As long as he can sway those sexy hips and make thousands of fangirls scream his name and even make his Jin have a nose bleed.
Hands on his hips and there he goes circling them around in front of the mirror. He is definitely getting chubbier. And he wonders again if the woman in his previous life had the same problem of maintaining her weight. Whatever. He still fit in his costumes. Besides, Jin already said that he likes his current body change, so that matter can be put aside. Anyway, all in all, he, without a doubt has no womanly features on his body. He pauses again. Or maybe just slightly, a very little feminine look. So, why-
“Checking yourself out again?”
Kame flinches a little, hearing Jin’s voice. Quickly trying to cover up whatever he was doing (Which was checking himself; of course), he turns his head to Jin’s direction, and sees Jin leaning against the door frame.
“You surprised me. You should have knocked first.”
Jin just let out a small chuckle, heading towards Kame. He comes up behind him and places his hand on the younger’s waist, swaying them both slowly.
“This is my house too, you know.” Jin says while planting kisses on Kame’s temple. “So, was my beautiful lover admiring himself just now? A bit of a narcissist, aren’t you now?”
“Okay. That does it. Could you stop calling me that?”
Taken aback, Jin furrows his eyebrows while staring at the now pouting Kame on the mirror reflection.
“Did I say something wrong, baby? Call you what?”
“Beautiful. You always keep saying I’m beautiful.” Kame continues his sulking.
“And?”
Damn this Akanishi!
“And I’m not! Don’t you realize I’m a man? How is it possible for a man to be beautiful??”
An expression of shock is clearly visible on Jin’s face and a moment later his big laughter is echoing throughout their bedroom. He immediately understands that he has caught himself in a very childish problem of his lover. With one hand clutching his stomach due to too much laughter and one hand holding Kame’s, he heads to their shared bed and sits on the edge of it. He guides Kame to sit on his lap facing his front and Kame’s hands settle around his neck as his hands tightly secure around the still sulking man’s waist.
“May I ask why I can’t say that to you when it is a true fact that the person before me is indeed beautiful?” Jin smiles as he sees a tint of red shades adorning Kame’s face.
“Because I’m a man. Only women should be called beautiful. And there’s nothing about me that can be considered beautiful. Unless I was a woman before in my previous life or you somehow see me as one now.”
Jin seriously starts to question whether Kame hit his head somewhere. Where the hell did he pick up this theory about his reincarnation from a woman?
“You know,” Jin says as he starts showering Kame with kisses on his forehead, “Men can also be considered beautiful,” kisses him on his nose, “And that beauty is not only applied on the outside,” kisses him on both of his cheeks, “But also the inside,” kisses him on his chin, “And you, you have both the beautiful features anyone could ask for,” and finally kisses him on his lips. “You make me happy, make me feel important, and you are my biggest supporter in whatever I do in my life. You deserve all the compliments I give you and I will keep calling and saying you’re beautiful in the future. So don’t tell me to stop, okay? Do you know how lucky I am to have you as my lover?”
Stunned by Jin’s explanation, Kame quickly hides his embarrassed face in the older’s neck and gives a small nod.
“I’m lucky to have you too,” Kame gives a soft murmur and tightens his hold on Jin’s neck.
Stroking the young man’s smooth hair, Jin couldn’t help but to have a small victory smile on his face. So Jin just does what he’s best at. Showering Kame with warm and honest words that he carefully aligns in order to reassure him about whatever worries he has. He knows that days like this will come again. Kame just can be a little childish sometimes.
“Oh, and please stop with the theory that you were once a woman? That’s nonsense. You are you. You’re beautiful as you. Okay?”
As his face is still hidden in the crook of Jin’s neck, Kame vows to himself that he will never let this man go. Jin’s words can make him live a hundred years more. And he plans to live that long with this man. Forever.
“Okay.”
A/N: Another bathroom-inspired fic. haha :) Thanx to my dear nomachan for beta-ing~
Anyway, it's getting cold these days. But i like!