夢 に 会いました。２
Title: 夢 に 会いました。(Yume ni aimashita. We met in a dream) 2/
Author: Meg (xme_chanx)
Pairing: SagaXTora, ShouxHiroto, NaoXKai
Genre: AU, yaoi
Warnings: man sex, non-beta-ed
Disclaimer: I do not own the boys, I do own my ideas and the story.
Summary: His face haunts my nights, and I’m left to search for him during the day. The only thing I’m afraid of is that he really is only a dream.
Notes: Comments make me happy
X-Posted: My journal, aliceinloveland
I left the painting in the studio to dry and took Nao with me for coffee.
“Ok, explain this to me.” Nao gave me his best caring look.
“I don’t know. I just started having dreams with him in them. He stands out to me. I wanted to paint him, so I came to the studio, where you assaulted me.” Nao nodded.
“I want to believe he could be out there somewhere. He’s gorgeous, and he’s mysterious. He’s perfect.” I continued.
“Let’s find him!” Nao exclaimed suddenly.
“How?” I asked dryly. “He may not even exist! He PROBABLY doesn’t exist!” I declared.
“Are you afraid, Saga?” Nao taunted. I stuck out my tongue at him.
“No, I’m not afraid, I’m being practical. Besides, that painting is going to be sent straight to the gallery. It’s the best one I have right now.” I shrugged.
“Hmm, it could be good for it to be on display. Maybe he’ll see it.” Nao said. I rolled my eyes at him.
“You’re nuts.” A familiar brunette sat down next to Nao, giving him a gentle kiss before looking at me.
“You were listening to the whole thing, Kai?” I asked, feeling somewhat violated.
“No, I just heard something about an unreal someone and painting. You artsy types are always crazy, though.” Kai said.
“I’m not crazy.” Nao pouted. Kai hugged him.
“You are, but it’s cute. If it wasn’t I wouldn’t love you.” I rolled my eyes again. They can be disgustingly adorable. They can also be perverts like nobody’s business. Their cute exteriors hide all that sexual deviance easily. But I happen to know for a fact that they did it on the stage in the music hall. I know because they got horny during a rehearsal and made me play lookout. They still owe me for that one.
“I’m going home. Have a good afternoon, guys.” I said as I excused myself. Nao nodded and Kai waved.
I walked quietly back to my apartment, thinking about last night’s dream.
I wasn’t paying a lot of attention to what I was doing and bumped into Shou.
“Oi! Saga, pay attention.” He slapped my shoulder.
“Gomen, Shou-kun. What are you doing?” I asked. He shrugged.
“Hiro-chan is cooking and he sent me out to buy some sugar, because apparently, we have none.” Shou said.
“Want to come along, you look like you want to talk about something.” That’s Shou’s way of saying, ‘I know you’re thinking about something and I’ll annoy you until I find out what it is’.
“I keep having a reoccurring dream. Well, more like a reoccurring character in my dreams.” I looked at Shou to see his expression.
“Interesting. Are they sexy dreams?” My jaw dropped. Shou giggled at my gaping mouth.
“N-no, they’re just regular dreams! You’re so hentai, Shou-kun!!” I shoved him jokingly.
“That’s disappointing. I’ve wondered how you get rid of all your sexual frustration since you’re single.” Shou said seriously.
“You have got to be one of the weirdest people I know!” I told him with a laugh.
“Everyone you know is weird Saga-kun.” Shou said with a raised eyebrow. We both laughed as we entered the convenience store. Shou quickly wandered off to the soymilk, I grabbed some sugar because I knew he’d forget and be sent back.
I grabbed some unhealthy but delicious looking snacks and walked back to Shou. Shou had an armful of flavored soymilks and some drinks for Hiroto. He grinned stupidly at me and I set my stuff down on the counter before helping him. Shou paid for all of it, and I helped him carry it back.
“Damn!” He shouted.
“What?” I asked,
“I forgot the sugar!!” Shou wailed. I laughed at him before telling him that I grabbed it. He glared at me.
“Not funny, Saga-chan. You know I hate to make return trips to the store.” Shou grumbled. I patted his head.
“That’s why I look out for you, stupid.” He grinned at me.
We weren’t far from the apartment, so it didn’t take long to get back. When we arrived, Hiroto and the smell of homemade teriyaki beef greeted us. Shou and I kicked off our shoes and ran into the kitchen. Hiroto was giggling madly at our antics.
Bowls were set out and a pot holding rice was on the table while the beef finished cooking.
“It should be done now.” Hiroto announced. Shou and I grinned at each other as we started scooping rice into our bowls. I served myself a disgustingly large portion of teriyaki and sat back down with my chopsticks, realizing I hadn’t eaten anything since the one taiyaki this morning.
“Itadakimasu!” we shouted together.
“Arigatou, Hiroto-kun. Totemo Oishiikatta desu!”*
“Iie, iie, Saga-kun**.” Hiroto said humbly.
I put my bowl in the sink and went to my bedroom. I was feeling exhausted after my day’s endeavors. Being full of good food helped make me even more sleepy. I laid down on my bed and immediately fell asleep.
I’m standing in the supermarket, staring at a sushi display. I reach out to grab a box.
“Nani wo suru no?” Startled, even though I know who it is, I look at him.
“Dare desuka?” I demanded. He smirked at me. It was oddly attractive.
“Boku wa Saga desu.” I said firmly.
“Watashi wa Tora desu.” He smiled shyly.
“Saga-san, nani wo suru no?” he asked again.
“Yume wo shiteimasu. Tora-san wa?”
“SAGA!!” Nao was on my bed, along with Kai, Shou, and Hiroto.
“What the hell are all of you doing??” I shouted.
“You were giggling, so we decided to check on you.” Kai said.
“The drummers’ union came by to see you.” Shou said, pointing at Nao.
“Really? I had no idea. Thank you for being so helpful, Shou-chan.” I snapped. I hate being woken up with loud people.
“We’re going to get coffee. Reita, Ruki, Aoi and Uruha are going to be there!!” Nao bounced. I glared at him. These kids are going to break my bed.
“Fine, let me get dressed.” I sighed and shoved Shou off the bed. He was in my way.
“Itai Sagacchi!!!!!!!!!!” He whined. Hiroto instantly went to comfort him.
“My ass hurts, Hiro-chan!!” Shou wailed.
“Want me to kiss it and make it better?” Hiroto asked.
“Get the hell out of my room if you’re going to be doing that. “ I said flatly. Shou grinned at me. I glared at him before locking myself in the bathroom. I grinned at the mirror. Tora. That name fits him. God, I hope he’s real.
Japanese (again in order of appearance)
It was very delicious!
What are you doing?
Who?
I am Saga.
I am Tora.
Saga, what are you doing?
I am dreaming. You?
~Notes~
**In Japanese culture, it is rude to accept a compliment. You have to refute it. My conversation-sensei made us practice. It was quite hilarious.
Ex:
“Your sweater is very pretty!”
“It’s old.” Or “It was very cheap.”
That’s why Hiroto says no to Saga’s comment of dinner being good.
Saga’s going to be spending a lot of time asleep until he meets Tora, ne? I don’t really like that dream much. It’s like the one I just had. So I used it. Because I took a nap too. I feel better now.
It'll pick up next chapter, ok? It feels so slllllooooow.
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