thirdratedstar (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} thirdratedstar) wrote,@ 2006-06-05 21:58:00 |
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| Current mood: |  calm |
| Current music: | Gackt&Chacha//Kagero |
| Entry tags: | aoixuruha, firsts, gazette, prologue |
Gazette - AoiXUruha - Prologue - "Firsts..."
Title: Firsts..
Author:
thirdratedstar//underthesin//AndiiBand[s]: Gazette
Characters: Aoi//Uruha//Reita//Kai//Ruki//Mikana[OC]
Pairing[s]: Major// AoiXUruha
Chapters: Prologue
Rating: Pg [right now]
Genre: Pretty much fluff. Full stop.
Disclaimer: I own them and their children, obviously.
Sypnosis: A Story Of How It All Came Together
Comments: Right. Multi-chapter fic this time.
If you read, please comment. I know I haven't got the talent of say,
chantrea_johari or screaming_003, but if you read, comments would be nice, it makes writers feel loved.CC is always welcome, too.
The blonde man sat against the concrete PSC wall, nursing a incinerating cigarette whilst his thin, elegant fingers plucked away at the metal strings on his guitar, playing some un-named tune in his head.
"Closet Oshare Kei fan, are we, Uru-chan?" A voice inturrupted, and the blonde moved his head to veiw the offending voice.
"Aoi-kun, I don't get you." The blonde, finally taking the cigarette out of his mouth and flicking it into some unknown direction.
"You were playing Panic Channel." The brunette stated with a chuckled, squatting down to the blonde's eyelevel. Uruha laughed.
"Oh really? I had the tune stuck in my mind, it must have been something Mikana has been listening to lately..." The blonde facted, tucking bleached strands of hair behind his ears, mentally noting to get aforementioned roommate to re-dye it.
"Yeah, most likely, knowing her. She's an odd girl when she's supposed to be in a Visual Kei band.." The black-haired male mused, sitting himself against the wall next to Uruha.
"Yeah, but she pulls off the Indies look better then we ever did. Although my skirts were shorter then hers." The younger stated, a smile on his lips in reminicance of their Indies days.
"She's not a slut though.." Aoi corrected, laughing loudly.
"Hey! Don't be mean to me, i'm a delicate little thing!" Uruha defended, back-handing Aoi's arm harshly. The elder pouted at Uruha and they both laughed at each other.
"Uh....Uru-chan, c-can I tell you something?" The black-haired male asked quietly, peircing the silence that had formed, avoiding Uruha's gaze when the blonde looked at him.
"Of course you can, Aoi-kun.." The blonde answered softly, intrested in Aoi's sudden change off mood, placing his hand on the others knee for encouragement. The raven-haired male's own hand took the younger's and he stared down at it.
"Uh...Uru....I-I..." He muttered, trying desperatly to think of the words he had prepared inhis mind. The blonde giggled at him slightly.
"Aoi-kun, do you like me?" Uruha asked innocently, and the raven-haired male's head shot up quickly, looking at the blonde like he was insane.
"I-Uh...How?.." The elder managed to stutter, and the younger one giggled again, squeazing his hand slightly.
"Aoi-kun?"
"Uh....Yeah?" The blonde slipped his guitar off his lap and leant up to press a sweet kiss on Aoi's cheek.
"I like you too." And with that, Uruha's hand slid out of the elder's, and he got to his feet, holding his guitar's neck in one hand, offering the other to the male on the floor. "Practice started a few minutes ago, come on, otherwise Kai'll kill us!" Aoi took the blonde's hand, and they wandered back inside the building, the raven-head admiring exactly how right his hand felt holding Uruha's.
"And I hope you're going to take me on a date soon and spoil me rotten!" Uruha added cheekily, a playful glint in his eye as Aoi looked up at him.
