I'm WHAT?!- YuuraxKeiyuu
Title: I’m WHAT?! [1/1]
Pairing: Yuura/Keiyuu
Band: Kra
Genre: Humor/Romance
Rated: PG
Comment: Inspired by lrigelbbub’s fic “Sweet Treat” and requested by honoo_hihen . This is my first attempt in writing a Kra fic and also…there’s hardly (and I mean HARDLY) any Yuura/Keiyuu fics out there, although I’ve seen about one or two Kra fics in general, so this is probably my one and only reason why I’m writing this (maybe, maybe not, who knows? ^-^)
Also, I’ll be using some parts of lrigelbbub's fic for this. I hope you don’t mind! >.< BIIIIIIIG credits to her!! (I think there's something wrong when I tried putting lrigelbbub's name up T^T)
Consider this like…Yuura and Keiyuu’s in our perspectives. *evil cackle*….*coughs* Anyway…
Kra fikkus need some lovin’.
Anyways, I hope you all like!
Note: Titles and summaries aren’t my thing.
Summary: Yuura stumbled across something…and he brought Keiyuu out to see.
Glancing over at a single sentence over and over on the lyrics that he was trying to complete, Yuura yawned widely. He was bored since band practice was over. Mai went out to get some lunch; Keiyuu went to the bathroom; and Yasuno…who knows where he’s going. That leaves Yuura…with a pencil and a piece of paper.
With absolutely nothing to do for the time being, he left the paper on the table in front of him and strode over to the room next door where a computer was placed on a thick wooden, yet sleek desk.
The brunette shifted the chair with a loud scraping noise as he sat and turned it on.
Well, he could always update his blog, right? Right.
…When was the last time he updated? He can’t seem to remember. At least, this’ll make up for lost time, if he’d say so himself.
Just as he was about to click his blog, something caught his interest. Completely.
Furrowing his eyebrows in confusion, Yuura clicked on it to see what it really is. It was some sort of story. How strange. And why did it say, Kra?
Moving his lips silently as he read along, his eyes began to widen with every sentence he’d seen.
Oh…my….
Standing up abruptly, he went to fetch Keiyuu as calmly as he could.
Spotting the vocalist sitting at Yuura’s former position on the couch and glancing over to the unfinished lyrics, he trotted over and said, amazingly calm, “Ne. Ne, Keiyuu-kun. Want to see something interesting? Something that…you’ll never find possible?”
Keiyuu raised an eyebrow as he placed the lyrics down on his lap. What’s that suppose to mean?
“Um...sure, I suppose.”
Grinning slightly, Yuura grasped his wrist gently and tugged him over to the computer in the room.
“Go on…sit down and read that.” The bassist waved his hands towards the screen, smiling. Shrugging, the smaller man went and sat down before eyeing the computer with a blank interest. So…what’s Yuura up to that he needs to be staring at the screen? Leaning a bit more closely, he squinted his eyes slightly, reading the text. His eyes then widened in surprise.
“It’s a fanfiction! About Kra! About you and me!!” The vocalist turned towards Yuura, pointing at the screen. The other nodded.
“Now you see why I said ‘something you’ll never find possible.’ You know…”
Bending his waist down to meet Keiyuu, he stared at the fic. “This is actually pretty nice. Very descriptive as I can see.”
“You don’t…say?” The smaller man felt this cheeks heating up due to the closeness of the bassist.
“Ee…especially this part: “I reached behind me and grabbed a knife. I was so eating a bit now. I cut a small slice and broke off a piece and popped it in my mouth. The lemon icing hit me first and then the subtle flavours of ginger, mixed spice and cinnamon. I hummed contently and put the other bit of the slice in my mouth and slowly savoured the taste.” Hm…what do you think, Keiyuu-kun?”
Keiyuu looked surprised there as he turned towards the brunette. Then he laughed. “You-You liked the part about the food?”
Yuura pouted cutely and grinned. “Well,…that’s not the only part I liked…”
The vocalist stifled his laugh almost thoroughly as he gazed up. “Really? What’s that?”
“Why not tell me your favorite part?”
He stopped laughing altogether and blinked. He then shifted his gaze slightly away as his face reddened little by little. “Well…”
“Oh, come on. Telling me won’t hurt.”
“…Okay. This one here.” He pointed towards a specific area of the screen. Yuura leaned forward and read aloud.
“I’m not sure yet. I like you. I like being with you. You make me laugh and surprise me and you’re fun and I like watching you. I think I could deal with looking at you everyday. I think that I might even like it...I think I am growing to want it.”
Blinking repeatedly, the bassist slowly realized what was said and began to blush. Keiyuu, well,…his face was already as red as a tomato.
“Oh…” Turning to the vocalist, his smile widened. “Want to know what else I liked? “Keiyuu suddenly licked the line of my throat and I couldn’t stifle the groan that was wrenched from me. I could feel him smiling against my skin. Somehow I think that know he knew just how little he had to do to convince me. I had a feeling though that life with Keiyuu was never ever going to be boring.””
If Keiyuu hadn’t blushed as hard as he was now, he’d be blushing a thousand times over. “…Y…Yuura-kun…”
“Hai?”
“…You really mean that?”
The bassist just grinned. “Of course! Why wouldn’t I? You feel the same way?”
It was then that Keiyuu began to grin with him as he nodded in agreement.
“Do you like me, Keiyuu-kun?” Yuura asked suddenly.
There was a very short pause. “Hai…”
“Do you want to be with me?”
“…Hai.”
“Do you wish…to kiss me?”
A grin. “Hai.”
The bassist grinned back in return. "Then kiss me."
"Gladly."
Teh End
...Me thinks teh ending's lame but....*shrugs*
Pairing: Yuura/Keiyuu
Band: Kra
Genre: Humor/Romance
Rated: PG
Comment: Inspired by lrigelbbub’s fic “Sweet Treat” and requested by honoo_hihen . This is my first attempt in writing a Kra fic and also…there’s hardly (and I mean HARDLY) any Yuura/Keiyuu fics out there, although I’ve seen about one or two Kra fics in general, so this is probably my one and only reason why I’m writing this (maybe, maybe not, who knows? ^-^)
Also, I’ll be using some parts of lrigelbbub's fic for this. I hope you don’t mind! >.< BIIIIIIIG credits to her!! (I think there's something wrong when I tried putting lrigelbbub's name up T^T)
Consider this like…Yuura and Keiyuu’s in our perspectives. *evil cackle*….*coughs* Anyway…
Kra fikkus need some lovin’.
Anyways, I hope you all like!
Note: Titles and summaries aren’t my thing.
Summary: Yuura stumbled across something…and he brought Keiyuu out to see.
Glancing over at a single sentence over and over on the lyrics that he was trying to complete, Yuura yawned widely. He was bored since band practice was over. Mai went out to get some lunch; Keiyuu went to the bathroom; and Yasuno…who knows where he’s going. That leaves Yuura…with a pencil and a piece of paper.
With absolutely nothing to do for the time being, he left the paper on the table in front of him and strode over to the room next door where a computer was placed on a thick wooden, yet sleek desk.
The brunette shifted the chair with a loud scraping noise as he sat and turned it on.
Well, he could always update his blog, right? Right.
…When was the last time he updated? He can’t seem to remember. At least, this’ll make up for lost time, if he’d say so himself.
Just as he was about to click his blog, something caught his interest. Completely.
Furrowing his eyebrows in confusion, Yuura clicked on it to see what it really is. It was some sort of story. How strange. And why did it say, Kra?
Moving his lips silently as he read along, his eyes began to widen with every sentence he’d seen.
Oh…my….
Standing up abruptly, he went to fetch Keiyuu as calmly as he could.
Spotting the vocalist sitting at Yuura’s former position on the couch and glancing over to the unfinished lyrics, he trotted over and said, amazingly calm, “Ne. Ne, Keiyuu-kun. Want to see something interesting? Something that…you’ll never find possible?”
Keiyuu raised an eyebrow as he placed the lyrics down on his lap. What’s that suppose to mean?
“Um...sure, I suppose.”
Grinning slightly, Yuura grasped his wrist gently and tugged him over to the computer in the room.
“Go on…sit down and read that.” The bassist waved his hands towards the screen, smiling. Shrugging, the smaller man went and sat down before eyeing the computer with a blank interest. So…what’s Yuura up to that he needs to be staring at the screen? Leaning a bit more closely, he squinted his eyes slightly, reading the text. His eyes then widened in surprise.
“It’s a fanfiction! About Kra! About you and me!!” The vocalist turned towards Yuura, pointing at the screen. The other nodded.
“Now you see why I said ‘something you’ll never find possible.’ You know…”
Bending his waist down to meet Keiyuu, he stared at the fic. “This is actually pretty nice. Very descriptive as I can see.”
“You don’t…say?” The smaller man felt this cheeks heating up due to the closeness of the bassist.
“Ee…especially this part: “I reached behind me and grabbed a knife. I was so eating a bit now. I cut a small slice and broke off a piece and popped it in my mouth. The lemon icing hit me first and then the subtle flavours of ginger, mixed spice and cinnamon. I hummed contently and put the other bit of the slice in my mouth and slowly savoured the taste.” Hm…what do you think, Keiyuu-kun?”
Keiyuu looked surprised there as he turned towards the brunette. Then he laughed. “You-You liked the part about the food?”
Yuura pouted cutely and grinned. “Well,…that’s not the only part I liked…”
The vocalist stifled his laugh almost thoroughly as he gazed up. “Really? What’s that?”
“Why not tell me your favorite part?”
He stopped laughing altogether and blinked. He then shifted his gaze slightly away as his face reddened little by little. “Well…”
“Oh, come on. Telling me won’t hurt.”
“…Okay. This one here.” He pointed towards a specific area of the screen. Yuura leaned forward and read aloud.
“I’m not sure yet. I like you. I like being with you. You make me laugh and surprise me and you’re fun and I like watching you. I think I could deal with looking at you everyday. I think that I might even like it...I think I am growing to want it.”
Blinking repeatedly, the bassist slowly realized what was said and began to blush. Keiyuu, well,…his face was already as red as a tomato.
“Oh…” Turning to the vocalist, his smile widened. “Want to know what else I liked? “Keiyuu suddenly licked the line of my throat and I couldn’t stifle the groan that was wrenched from me. I could feel him smiling against my skin. Somehow I think that know he knew just how little he had to do to convince me. I had a feeling though that life with Keiyuu was never ever going to be boring.””
If Keiyuu hadn’t blushed as hard as he was now, he’d be blushing a thousand times over. “…Y…Yuura-kun…”
“Hai?”
“…You really mean that?”
The bassist just grinned. “Of course! Why wouldn’t I? You feel the same way?”
It was then that Keiyuu began to grin with him as he nodded in agreement.
“Do you like me, Keiyuu-kun?” Yuura asked suddenly.
There was a very short pause. “Hai…”
“Do you want to be with me?”
“…Hai.”
“Do you wish…to kiss me?”
A grin. “Hai.”
The bassist grinned back in return. "Then kiss me."
"Gladly."
Teh End
...Me thinks teh ending's lame but....*shrugs*