A Rather Unusual Request
Disclaimer: No, I don't own them. They aren't mine.
Warnings: This contains shounen ai of the HiroXSuguru variety. If you don't like that then please leave now. Still with me? Continue on and enjoy!
A Rather Unsual Request-Part 1
Suguru Fujisaki. 16, teal hair, brown eyes, cousin of Tohma Seguichi, keyboardist for the band Bad Luck, incrediably responsible for his age, and furiously NOT in love with his fellow bandmate, Hiroshi Nakano. Nope, he was most ceratinly not in love with the guitarist. Suguru being in love with Nakano was unprofessional, out of the question, and so achingly true that it made the boy want to cry.
Hiroshi Nakano. 19, burgandy hair, brown eyes, best friend of Shuichi Shindo, guitarist for Bad Luck, and so obsessivly in love with Fujisaki that whenever the youth was around he couldn't think sttraight. Straight, that was a good one.
Of course, neither were willing to admit their feelings, espicially no to the other. So they resorted to stealing gances at the other and blushing furiously whenever there was a brush of skin at rehersals. Or whenever Shuichi forced all three of them to go out together so as to form a bond. Of course, Shuichi seemed oblivious to the fact that hours of rehersal forged at least a semi-stable friendship. And there was also the fact that the only bond Hiro and Suguru were interested in forming with each other included sheets. And pillows. And a bed. And a great deal of lube.
Not to say that they only wanted sex. No, that wasn't the case at all. It was simply a great draw. After all, who could resist a tall read head who played guitar and rode a motorcycle? And who wouldn't want to seduce a 16- year-old who was so taunt with tension from work that Hiro imagined if he attempted to strum him Suguru would vibrate like one of his guitar wires?
"Good news!" K burst in, shouting in his customary English and aiming his gun as a warning to anyone who dared to interrupt him. "We've been given the week off. You're to all go home, rest up, and come back ready to work twice as hard! And if I hear that one of you so much as set foot in the studio I will be sure that they meet my dear baby." K was, naturally, talking about his gun, which, everyone unfortunatley had discovered, he had affectionatly named 'his dear baby'. "And your break begins right now."
This left Suguru in a predicament. His parents were out of town and he despised being alone for long peiods of time. It was fine when he had rehersal to occupy his time, but that option had just been effaced. He supposed he could always request to stay with one of his fellow coworkers.
K was a no. That would be hazardos to his health, judging from the way K was currently examining his gun to make sure it was meticulously clean. Sakano, well, staying with the nervous wreck would snap his frazzeled nerves.
"I'm going to go home and have wild sex with Yuki alllllll week long!" Shuichi danced by, annoncing his pland to the entire studio.
Shuichi was a no. That left Hiroshi, the only other same one of the group. And why shouldn't he be able to stay with him? It's not as though anything would happen. If nothing else could be said about Suguru he was skilled in the art of self control.
As Suguru gathered his papers and began to exit the building he decided on it . He would ask Nakano if he could spend the week with him. And if not, he supposed he would simply occupy his time by working at home.
The air outside was cool as he exited, having not noticed how late it was. "Ah, Nakano!" He raised his voice slightly, catching Hiro's attention as he mounted his motorcycle. He briskly walked over to the older teen.
"What's up Suguru?"
"Well, you see, I have a rather unusual request." Suguru shifted nervously, not quite qure of how to phrase his question.
"What is it? Is something wrong?" Hiro was concerned, he had never seen the boy act this nervous before.
"Well, ano, I was wondering if it would be possible for me to stay with you while we have our break. Normally I wouldn't ask, but my family's out of town and I don't like being home alone too much."
"Of course. I could use the company." How could he resist when Suguru looked so cute and utterly flustered from asking for the favor? "Hop on, I'll give you a ride home so you can pick up what you need, then we can go back to my place."
"I don't know." Suguru eyed the machinary with trepidation. "I've never ridden a motorcycle before."
"Come on, I'll be gentle." Hiro resisted to urge to add, 'And the motorcycle ride won't be too bad either." He tossed the boy the spare helmet he usually ised for Shuichi.
"I suppose..."
TBC...
A/N: Well, what do you think? Are they too OOC, is it awful? Should I end it now or continue? Please review with you comments!
Disclaimer: No, I don't own them. They aren't mine.
Warnings: This contains shounen ai of the HiroXSuguru variety. If you don't like that then please leave now. Still with me? Continue on and enjoy!
A Rather Unsual Request-Part 1
Suguru Fujisaki. 16, teal hair, brown eyes, cousin of Tohma Seguichi, keyboardist for the band Bad Luck, incrediably responsible for his age, and furiously NOT in love with his fellow bandmate, Hiroshi Nakano. Nope, he was most ceratinly not in love with the guitarist. Suguru being in love with Nakano was unprofessional, out of the question, and so achingly true that it made the boy want to cry.
Hiroshi Nakano. 19, burgandy hair, brown eyes, best friend of Shuichi Shindo, guitarist for Bad Luck, and so obsessivly in love with Fujisaki that whenever the youth was around he couldn't think sttraight. Straight, that was a good one.
Of course, neither were willing to admit their feelings, espicially no to the other. So they resorted to stealing gances at the other and blushing furiously whenever there was a brush of skin at rehersals. Or whenever Shuichi forced all three of them to go out together so as to form a bond. Of course, Shuichi seemed oblivious to the fact that hours of rehersal forged at least a semi-stable friendship. And there was also the fact that the only bond Hiro and Suguru were interested in forming with each other included sheets. And pillows. And a bed. And a great deal of lube.
Not to say that they only wanted sex. No, that wasn't the case at all. It was simply a great draw. After all, who could resist a tall read head who played guitar and rode a motorcycle? And who wouldn't want to seduce a 16- year-old who was so taunt with tension from work that Hiro imagined if he attempted to strum him Suguru would vibrate like one of his guitar wires?
"Good news!" K burst in, shouting in his customary English and aiming his gun as a warning to anyone who dared to interrupt him. "We've been given the week off. You're to all go home, rest up, and come back ready to work twice as hard! And if I hear that one of you so much as set foot in the studio I will be sure that they meet my dear baby." K was, naturally, talking about his gun, which, everyone unfortunatley had discovered, he had affectionatly named 'his dear baby'. "And your break begins right now."
This left Suguru in a predicament. His parents were out of town and he despised being alone for long peiods of time. It was fine when he had rehersal to occupy his time, but that option had just been effaced. He supposed he could always request to stay with one of his fellow coworkers.
K was a no. That would be hazardos to his health, judging from the way K was currently examining his gun to make sure it was meticulously clean. Sakano, well, staying with the nervous wreck would snap his frazzeled nerves.
"I'm going to go home and have wild sex with Yuki alllllll week long!" Shuichi danced by, annoncing his pland to the entire studio.
Shuichi was a no. That left Hiroshi, the only other same one of the group. And why shouldn't he be able to stay with him? It's not as though anything would happen. If nothing else could be said about Suguru he was skilled in the art of self control.
As Suguru gathered his papers and began to exit the building he decided on it . He would ask Nakano if he could spend the week with him. And if not, he supposed he would simply occupy his time by working at home.
The air outside was cool as he exited, having not noticed how late it was. "Ah, Nakano!" He raised his voice slightly, catching Hiro's attention as he mounted his motorcycle. He briskly walked over to the older teen.
"What's up Suguru?"
"Well, you see, I have a rather unusual request." Suguru shifted nervously, not quite qure of how to phrase his question.
"What is it? Is something wrong?" Hiro was concerned, he had never seen the boy act this nervous before.
"Well, ano, I was wondering if it would be possible for me to stay with you while we have our break. Normally I wouldn't ask, but my family's out of town and I don't like being home alone too much."
"Of course. I could use the company." How could he resist when Suguru looked so cute and utterly flustered from asking for the favor? "Hop on, I'll give you a ride home so you can pick up what you need, then we can go back to my place."
"I don't know." Suguru eyed the machinary with trepidation. "I've never ridden a motorcycle before."
"Come on, I'll be gentle." Hiro resisted to urge to add, 'And the motorcycle ride won't be too bad either." He tossed the boy the spare helmet he usually ised for Shuichi.
"I suppose..."
TBC...
A/N: Well, what do you think? Are they too OOC, is it awful? Should I end it now or continue? Please review with you comments!