Thursday, July 17, 2008

Motorola W315 Phonetools 2009

d_e ♡ And comments are love, because I know you love this lol

[info] AN: it'd be cool if you read it listening to the song ^^ At least the beginning or so.

Chapter o1.
The murmur of people’s chats, kids playing, the waters of the fountains running calmly... The scenery was too beautiful to be true. It was the first time they were there, in Gion, for holidays. Nothing to do, no lives, no schedule, not waking up early. And as much as they tried to hide it, they were excited about being at the Jidai Festival. They had been waiting for the parade to leave at Kyoto Gyoen Park, had gone for dinner and were now waiting at the Heian - jinja Shrine. When the parade finally arrived and entered the shrine, people burst into applauses and some kids dared entering the shrine... Uruha and Kai were smiling happily, Reita was complaining about the hot weather and Aoi had gone for some drinks. Ruki was still staring at the shrine.
“That was a beautiful parade, wasn’t it?” Ruki said. “For God’s sake, Reita, would you stop complaining about the weather?” Uruha asked almost exasperated.
“No!” Reita complained. “It’s way too hot for being October!!” “Maybe you’ve just forgotten the weatherman said this week would be too hot for autumn?” Kai asked amused. “Shut up,” the bassist said toked up at whom should have been a stranger, but...
“You shouldn’t hug whoever’s behind you, you know,” he smiled. Ruki swallowed hard. “Here you have,” Aoi said quickly, giving him a drink. “The one you wanted, right?” He then went with the others, who apparently hadn’t realized anything. But... when he turned around, Uruha’s grin was waiting for him.
* * * That night Ruki couldn’t sleep. He was sharing room with Kai in a beautiful ryokan. Aoi was with Uruha and Reita. Why the hell was he thinking about Aoi? He had been lucky to have hugged Aoi instead of some stranger. But... there was something wrong about it. He didn’t know it had been Aoi until he opened his eyes. He hadn’t e with a sweetness Ruki couldn’t take anymore. Lazily the vocalist turned around, stretching his arms, refining his acting skills. He had the impression Aoi wanted to tickle him and tease him for a while, but he was faster than the guitarist. [info] “No, don’t...” he yawned. “Don’t dare...” “Boring,” Aoi smiled and stood up. “Twenty minutes,” he said before leaving the room. Ruki stood up but dressing up wasn’t enough to prevent his mind from thinking... what on Earth had been that? Why had he felt that when Aoi was massaging his back? Why had Aoi woken him up? Couldn’t Kai do it? But... it was always Aoi who did that. Ever since they lived together, Aoi had taken special care of him. Not like a brother, but... he always cared mos never talked to each other on the following couple of days. Ruki had no idea about what was happening to him. To them. This big paranoia... was affecting his friendship with Aoi? Was it destroying the strong bond he thought unbreakable? Once back in Tokyo... they still had a couple of days off. Ruki grabbed the phone several times, willing to phone Aoi and go out with him, like they used to do before... Aoi didn’t like shopping, but he always went with Ruki whenever the vocalist asked him to. But he always ended up leaving the phone, sitting down in front of him and staring at him, as if the phone itself would phone Aoi and find the answers.

Ruki kept on debating with himself, and the last day of holidays found him sleeping late again. He opened his eyes and the first thing they saw was his mobile. And it had a missed call. From Aoi. Shit. The thing he had been waiting for during the last couple of days... had happened and what was he doing? Sleeping! He needed to know what was happening to him... why he was so nervous every time he thought of Aoi. He grabbed his mobile and dialed Aoi’s number... but nothing happened. No one picked it up, no one answered.
The vocalist sighed and got dressed. He needed to get out of there. He walked down the streets in desperate search for something to eat, something sweet, with lots of chocolate. Yeah, that’s what he needed. He bought probably the biggest chocolate sweet he had eaten in his whole life, and just when he was about to start eating it... Aoi left the store next to wherederstanding What Was happening to him. I Remained silent, always looking down except when to Aoi Talk to him. But It Was In His Mind just him and Aoi. And Suddenly
Uruha's smirk appeared on His Mind. Uruha Knew Something. Uruha Had When He Had seen him clung to the first person I Could find, Not Knowing How It Was, and relaxing in Those arms ... He Lifted His Eyes and They Met Uruha's. There Was Nothing on Them. Nothing disquieting. It Was Just Uruha, His old friend, looking back at him with a slight smile on His face, Meaning ... I Knew Something Ruki should.

"Well, I'm going home," the blonde guitarist announce, standing up.
"Alright Then," Aoi said. "Do not burn the house ..."
"Take care of Ruki-chu ~" Uruha SmiledBefore leaving.
Ruki-chu? Who the hell WAS
I calling Ruki-chu? The vocalist Had the impression Uruha Knew That I wanted to be alone with Aoi. I Wonderer What They Had Been talking about. Everything I wanted to know, He Did not Feel Like That left Being comfortable. Even if Aoi Had phone him to go out. They Were sitting in Some cool restaurant about to order meal. But Ruki's mind WAS Being crammed full again by Thoughts and questions That Need an answer.

"What do you want to eat? I wonder if you're hungry after events That huge sweet ... "
" Why Did not Before you phone? "
" I did phone you, "Aoi Answered, confused. "I mean, Before this morning. I've been ... alone ... "" You Could haveI wanted to know if it WAS just an obsession, a misunderstanding, or if it WAS real. I sat on

Their favorite sofa, waiting for Aoi to arrive. Ruki Did not Have To Wait Any Longer, Because the guitarist WAS Already There. He Was Also early. And His Eyes Were fixed on him as I Approaches: a Ruki. And Then, just a step away from him, Ruki Thought Would historical heart stop beating.

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