Gazette FF ^^ - 3/?
Title: Uhm … no idea ;__;
Author: Yomi aka yomi_chan
Rating: PG (for now)
Chapter: 3/?
Warnings: Yeah … English is not my mother tongue so please beware from typos and grammar mistakes”
Pairings: Uruha x Reita
Synopsis: Something’s bothering Uruha lately and this causes his best friend to overreact - till he finds out, what the reason for his behaviour is …
Disclaimer: Unfortunately I don’t make any money out of this, nor do I own any member of Gazette (T__T’’).
Author’s notes: This is for sarcasm_chan !
Comments and Critics are always welcome! ^^
ENJOY! ^-^
Rukis jaw fell open as he starred at Uruha.
“Can you repeat that last sentence? I think I’ve actually misheard something …” he said, when he had collected himself again.
The tall guitarist sighted and lowered his gaze a bit.
“You haven’t misheard anything … I love Akira …”
“Geez … that’s troublesome you know?”
“I’m fully aware of that, but still … I don’t want to leave him …” the honey blond answered.
It was nothing more than a whisper and his hands were shaking slightly.
“You haven’t told him, have you?”
Uruha shook his head as the vocal rubbed his forehead.
“Man … I didn’t noticed all the time …”
The older one chuckled and grinned at his friend.
“Well … it was my intention to let no one know.”
“Guess so …”
There was silence for some minutes, till the blond eyed at Uruha.
“And what are you going to do now?”
“There’s the problem … I guess.”
He sighed.
“… I’ve been thinking about it since last month. I even wasn’t able to sleep because of that and stood every night in the cold for hours. Akira had do drag me back in every time … but yesterday … he got mad at me. And this morning I splashed water on him on purpose, because I was so angry for no reason actually - that’s why he’s pissed at me right now …”
“You’re sure not easy to handle.” Ruki grinned cheekily.
“Aw~ shut up!”
The other one had to laugh.
“… Thank you, Takanori … seriously … thank you …”
“No problem mate … shall we join the others?” he asked, poking the guitarist in the stomach.
Uruha nodded.
“Yeah.” He answered and quickly opened his guitar belt.
~*~
On the other side of the door stood Reita, as stiff as an ice block. His breath had speeded up and he had to hold on the doorknob, or else he’d just have fell down on his knees.
‘Man, get a fucking grip of yourself, Akira!’ he thought, eager to get his pulse back to his normal state.
‘Its just … FUCK!!!’
He let go of the knob and was about to turn away from the door, as Uruha, whose smile vanished in an instant, as he saw him, opened it.
“A … Akira …”, he whispered, his lips shaking.
The bassist winced at the sound of his name, tried to force a smile on his lips.
“Eh … well … hi … uhm … Kai and Aoi worried about you … so they wanted me to go get you two …”, he managed to get out a bit stuttering.
“Is that so?”
Ruki appeared behind the honey blond and taxed his other childhood friend for some seconds.
“Ye … yeah!”
Finally the vocal turned his gaze away and Reita took a deep breath.
“So … then … uhm … would you come?”
He peeped in Uruhas direction and saw him tremble slightly. Somehow he felt guilty, that he had eavesdropped the whole conservation, even if he didn’t intended to do so, but to see the guitarist feel so uneasy, did hurt him somewhere deep inside.
“Did … did you listen …?”
The guitarists voice was nothing more than a mere whisper and slowly he lifted his head, looking in Reitas artificially grey eyes.
Author: Yomi aka yomi_chan
Rating: PG (for now)
Chapter: 3/?
Warnings: Yeah … English is not my mother tongue so please beware from typos and grammar mistakes”
Pairings: Uruha x Reita
Synopsis: Something’s bothering Uruha lately and this causes his best friend to overreact - till he finds out, what the reason for his behaviour is …
Disclaimer: Unfortunately I don’t make any money out of this, nor do I own any member of Gazette (T__T’’).
Author’s notes: This is for sarcasm_chan !
Comments and Critics are always welcome! ^^
ENJOY! ^-^
Rukis jaw fell open as he starred at Uruha.
“Can you repeat that last sentence? I think I’ve actually misheard something …” he said, when he had collected himself again.
The tall guitarist sighted and lowered his gaze a bit.
“You haven’t misheard anything … I love Akira …”
“Geez … that’s troublesome you know?”
“I’m fully aware of that, but still … I don’t want to leave him …” the honey blond answered.
It was nothing more than a whisper and his hands were shaking slightly.
“You haven’t told him, have you?”
Uruha shook his head as the vocal rubbed his forehead.
“Man … I didn’t noticed all the time …”
The older one chuckled and grinned at his friend.
“Well … it was my intention to let no one know.”
“Guess so …”
There was silence for some minutes, till the blond eyed at Uruha.
“And what are you going to do now?”
“There’s the problem … I guess.”
He sighed.
“… I’ve been thinking about it since last month. I even wasn’t able to sleep because of that and stood every night in the cold for hours. Akira had do drag me back in every time … but yesterday … he got mad at me. And this morning I splashed water on him on purpose, because I was so angry for no reason actually - that’s why he’s pissed at me right now …”
“You’re sure not easy to handle.” Ruki grinned cheekily.
“Aw~ shut up!”
The other one had to laugh.
“… Thank you, Takanori … seriously … thank you …”
“No problem mate … shall we join the others?” he asked, poking the guitarist in the stomach.
Uruha nodded.
“Yeah.” He answered and quickly opened his guitar belt.
~*~
On the other side of the door stood Reita, as stiff as an ice block. His breath had speeded up and he had to hold on the doorknob, or else he’d just have fell down on his knees.
‘Man, get a fucking grip of yourself, Akira!’ he thought, eager to get his pulse back to his normal state.
‘Its just … FUCK!!!’
He let go of the knob and was about to turn away from the door, as Uruha, whose smile vanished in an instant, as he saw him, opened it.
“A … Akira …”, he whispered, his lips shaking.
The bassist winced at the sound of his name, tried to force a smile on his lips.
“Eh … well … hi … uhm … Kai and Aoi worried about you … so they wanted me to go get you two …”, he managed to get out a bit stuttering.
“Is that so?”
Ruki appeared behind the honey blond and taxed his other childhood friend for some seconds.
“Ye … yeah!”
Finally the vocal turned his gaze away and Reita took a deep breath.
“So … then … uhm … would you come?”
He peeped in Uruhas direction and saw him tremble slightly. Somehow he felt guilty, that he had eavesdropped the whole conservation, even if he didn’t intended to do so, but to see the guitarist feel so uneasy, did hurt him somewhere deep inside.
“Did … did you listen …?”
The guitarists voice was nothing more than a mere whisper and slowly he lifted his head, looking in Reitas artificially grey eyes.