Three drabbles
Jul. 7th, 2010 12:40 pmtitles: Casablanca, Billionaire & Hot Mess
author:
awesomechick15
pairing: Akanishi Jin/Kamenashi Kazuya
rating: G - PG-13
genres: fluff-ish
disclaimer: I don't own Akanishi Jin or Kamenashi Kazuya.
warnings: -
A/N: Well hello there. I wrote a few Akame drabbles - two came easily, though before the last one WB hit meagain and I mostly used it to dissolve the block. Again. I didn't bother making Jin a b-day post because he's an old man I'm too lazy, and this ain't a late birthday post either. But hey, I WROTE. ♥
Pointless fluff and romantic mush ahead.
CASABLANCA
For some completely inexplicable reason Kame's favorite movie is Casablanca.
Jin still doesn't get why. To him, it's just meaningless flourish and grayscale smiles. The film is quite short for the ones he has seen, but he still can't identify a proper plot from it. That's why it's utterly bizarre to him how a film like that could ever be in Kame's top ten. Yes, their tastes are sometimes very different and when Jin prefers explosions, rush and adrenaline without further thinking, Kame likes something more elegant, psychological – not necessarily romantic films, but horror, thrillers and so on. A pointless, actionless love story doesn't sound like something Kame would like.
They can be like day and night in everything but somehow still the same. This fact exists also in their tastes with culture. But, unlike in other aspects of their lives, Jin doesn't like sharing this one with Kame. He hates the way his boyfriend always snorts at the scenes, telling him how it would never be possible in real life. He always informs Jin when he sees stunt actors and then laughs at them loudly. This is why Jin nowadays mostly buys Jackie Chan films.
Kame is usually pleasant, except with movies – then he turns into an annoying bastard with a brain condition. But when he curls up on the couch, steals some popcorn and bites the shell of Jin's ear, the latter can't find it in himself to complain.
BILLIONAIRE
Spring is Kame's favorite season. He loves to feel sunbeams on his skin after a long, cloudy winter, loves to see the cherry trees blossoming, loves to wear lighter and better clothes and new jeans. He loves to clear time in his schedule for playing baseball, plan on spring cleaning in his new apartment and see people smiling as they rush to work instead of looking grim and dark. He starts to love everything not work-related, which is always surprising and temporary.
But most of all, Kame loves spring because it reminds him of Jin. It brings back memories, all funny, cute and warm - but some top others.
Usually Kame just pushes through everyday, surviving and keeping his backbone. He's Kamenashi, he can take anything and everything. But when things get too stressful, pressure builds up too high, he brings himself back to the days before their debut. To the days he still roamed the streets of Tokyo with Jin, visiting little second hand shops, sending bottle messages and spending whole afternoons under the shadows of cherry trees.
Kame's favorite memory of those days is one of the afternoons. Jin had brought his guitar with him, and under a cherry tree he had sung the most beautiful and most improvised songs about love, friendship and lollipops Kame had ever heard. Back then he was still following Jin with stars in his eyes, looked up to him and felt like he was the king of the world and Kame was merely a prince. On that afternoon, Kame had sat next to Jin, smiling widely and been for once happy about having the title of a prince.
He can precisely remember Jin's words that afternoon.
”You know what, Kame,” he sighed, dimples deepening and eyes sparkling. ”I think we're going to be billionaires.”
”Why?” Kame asked, frowning a little. ”We're in Johnny's, but that doesn't mean we're going to make it big.”
”I didn't mean money.”
HOT MESS
It's always hot like that after a long time, heat rising in them like a synesthesic wave. It always feels like that, always has the same breathes, same smiles, same curves and same moans. Same pleasure. But Jin never gets enough of it, the feeling of Kame after those long months, weeks, days, he never gets enough of the milky white skin and almond eyes, never quite gets tired of searching Kame's body for new changes, spots to try and see. He has never fed up with the fierce, sheer power of the first moments, never abandons the tension in his mind and body.
It's the way he likes it. Just there, with Kame under him, biting his skin and scratching it with his nails, moving underneath Jin. Taking everything Jin does, low moans coming from his throat, neck stretching and locks of hair twisting in Jin's fingers. Words aren't needed, not wanted, not missed. It's all about the longing touches and scratches, almost violent movements and wavering sounds. Just the two of them and the moment. Together they're a hot, writhing mess, made to destroy each other.
author:
pairing: Akanishi Jin/Kamenashi Kazuya
rating: G - PG-13
genres: fluff-ish
disclaimer: I don't own Akanishi Jin or Kamenashi Kazuya.
warnings: -
A/N: Well hello there. I wrote a few Akame drabbles - two came easily, though before the last one WB hit me
Pointless fluff and romantic mush ahead.
CASABLANCA
For some completely inexplicable reason Kame's favorite movie is Casablanca.
Jin still doesn't get why. To him, it's just meaningless flourish and grayscale smiles. The film is quite short for the ones he has seen, but he still can't identify a proper plot from it. That's why it's utterly bizarre to him how a film like that could ever be in Kame's top ten. Yes, their tastes are sometimes very different and when Jin prefers explosions, rush and adrenaline without further thinking, Kame likes something more elegant, psychological – not necessarily romantic films, but horror, thrillers and so on. A pointless, actionless love story doesn't sound like something Kame would like.
They can be like day and night in everything but somehow still the same. This fact exists also in their tastes with culture. But, unlike in other aspects of their lives, Jin doesn't like sharing this one with Kame. He hates the way his boyfriend always snorts at the scenes, telling him how it would never be possible in real life. He always informs Jin when he sees stunt actors and then laughs at them loudly. This is why Jin nowadays mostly buys Jackie Chan films.
Kame is usually pleasant, except with movies – then he turns into an annoying bastard with a brain condition. But when he curls up on the couch, steals some popcorn and bites the shell of Jin's ear, the latter can't find it in himself to complain.
BILLIONAIRE
Spring is Kame's favorite season. He loves to feel sunbeams on his skin after a long, cloudy winter, loves to see the cherry trees blossoming, loves to wear lighter and better clothes and new jeans. He loves to clear time in his schedule for playing baseball, plan on spring cleaning in his new apartment and see people smiling as they rush to work instead of looking grim and dark. He starts to love everything not work-related, which is always surprising and temporary.
But most of all, Kame loves spring because it reminds him of Jin. It brings back memories, all funny, cute and warm - but some top others.
Usually Kame just pushes through everyday, surviving and keeping his backbone. He's Kamenashi, he can take anything and everything. But when things get too stressful, pressure builds up too high, he brings himself back to the days before their debut. To the days he still roamed the streets of Tokyo with Jin, visiting little second hand shops, sending bottle messages and spending whole afternoons under the shadows of cherry trees.
Kame's favorite memory of those days is one of the afternoons. Jin had brought his guitar with him, and under a cherry tree he had sung the most beautiful and most improvised songs about love, friendship and lollipops Kame had ever heard. Back then he was still following Jin with stars in his eyes, looked up to him and felt like he was the king of the world and Kame was merely a prince. On that afternoon, Kame had sat next to Jin, smiling widely and been for once happy about having the title of a prince.
He can precisely remember Jin's words that afternoon.
”You know what, Kame,” he sighed, dimples deepening and eyes sparkling. ”I think we're going to be billionaires.”
”Why?” Kame asked, frowning a little. ”We're in Johnny's, but that doesn't mean we're going to make it big.”
”I didn't mean money.”
HOT MESS
It's always hot like that after a long time, heat rising in them like a synesthesic wave. It always feels like that, always has the same breathes, same smiles, same curves and same moans. Same pleasure. But Jin never gets enough of it, the feeling of Kame after those long months, weeks, days, he never gets enough of the milky white skin and almond eyes, never quite gets tired of searching Kame's body for new changes, spots to try and see. He has never fed up with the fierce, sheer power of the first moments, never abandons the tension in his mind and body.
It's the way he likes it. Just there, with Kame under him, biting his skin and scratching it with his nails, moving underneath Jin. Taking everything Jin does, low moans coming from his throat, neck stretching and locks of hair twisting in Jin's fingers. Words aren't needed, not wanted, not missed. It's all about the longing touches and scratches, almost violent movements and wavering sounds. Just the two of them and the moment. Together they're a hot, writhing mess, made to destroy each other.
Three drabbles
Date: 2010-07-07 08:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-07-08 01:37 am (UTC)the first drabble made me laugh...
the second one made me miss those predebut times of akame too.
the third one is something i think very precious...something that only the two of them know.
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Date: 2010-07-08 02:04 am (UTC)akame is so LOVE ^^
thanks for sharing these drabbles!
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Date: 2010-07-08 02:23 am (UTC)Thanks for sharing it, honey... Cookies for you~~
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