Living dolls
Toru x Taka
*There might be some mistakes in words or grammar, please forgive me. English is not my first language. I just write it for fun.
Warnings: None
Summary:
-"君は操り人形じゃなくて仆だけのものだったんだ。"
-"You are not a doll manipulated by anyone.You belong to me only."
Still accompanied by the fanatical screams of fans, Taka waved to the audience. Even with a microphone, he still shouted loudly, insisted on exhausting his physical strength, thanked the fans, and then followed other members back to the backstage.
"Ah, it's so hot, so hot. Where's the water?" While holding the clothes on his chest with his right hand to fan, he wiped the sweat on his forehead with his left hand. The stuffy room was crowded with four members of the band and several staffs. The air was heated up. Taka raised his eyes and frowned, and he could see the shaky appearance of the sweat drops.
And Toru needed water too. He took the mineral water from the staff and drank it. After each live, his body lost water like a sponge after being squeezed. He didn't know that on the side, Taka, who was just talking to himself, was quietly looking at his side face. In ordinary times, Toru is sure to feel the strange feeling of his cheeks. People are always like this. The place they are staring at always feels a little strange, but their eyes just fall straight there. They want to get rid of and deceive themselves, but they can't deny this strong sense of existence. It's just like the love between Taka and Toru. But it looked like Taka's head was still immersed in the exciting stage. And because of this, Taka was able to look at it for a while, then slowly lower his head, which was full of the perfect side face of Toru.
Taka was thinking about it even while sitting in the car.
"Standing in front of me and doing that on purpose, what the hell was going on with him!" Taka leaned against the window and talked to himself. His forehead touched the cold glass according to the inertia and his body shook.
Outside the window. The flourishing city and the dim lights mixed up with each other.
"Don't you want to have a rest now Mori-chan?" Ryota knocked on the glass and asked.
"No I don't...I'll upload some videos I just took to Instagram."
Toru opened the instagram secretly.
"Well, well, I thought someone would have a rest with me... Hey, Tomoya fell asleep first. I'm offline."
The conversation stopped stopped suddenly.All of a sudden, Taka's mobile phone received a message:
"Won't you send instagram?"
That guy sent it.
Taka felt a little dizzy, many spots appeared in front of him and suddenly disappeared. When his mind came back, Toru had already sat next to him.
"Toru..."
"Yes."
The bassist and the drummer were enjoying their dreams, while Taka and Toru were sitting side by side, slowly feeling the condensation of time.
Taka didn't know what to say now. Whether something like:"You worked hard today..."or"Hey, would you like something to eat later?" They all seemed a little stiff.
"Instagram." Toru's sudden voice made Taka shook.
"?"
"... you aren't going to send it?"
"Yes...I'll send it... But before that," Taka held the right hand of Toru, "stay with me for a while."
"Doing things unexpectedly really can make someone annoyed." They entwined their fingers with each other and they both thought like this. Toru turned his head and kissed the kitten gently on the forehead.
"Okay."
He's always so silent.Taka recalled the day when they first started dating, Toru was just like this. He didn't talk on the surface, which made Taka think that this person didn't love him. "If I hadn't met my favorite guitarist, I don't even know where to live. " Taka thought about this when he turned his face to Toru.
"I love you." Taka said so.
"Yes." Toru replied.
"You just say 'Yes', do you love me or not?!"
"Love."
"Is it difficult for you to say a few more words???" Toru had no choice but to endure the complaints without anger. Then he twisted the panting Taka and kissed him. It is a kiss which was made of 50% possessive and 50% care. This made Taka blushed. Only the right hand wanted to pushed Toru's chest away, but the little vocalist who has just been alive on the stage would no longer waste his energy when he saw that the situation has been settled.
The lips were close to each other, the lingering love filled up their minds and hearts.The tongue broke through the gate and tasted the delicious dessert carefully.Toru unconsciously put his hand at the back of Taka's head to shorten the distance between them. They savored each other slowly, and it seemed to have a sparkle between them. It's too close to take a look at the attractive eyelashes of Taka, the person in Toru's arms.
Until the oxygen was run out of, the silver silk fell into the abyss.
These were all unbeknown.
"Don't kiss me without saying a word!"
"Sorry."
"Don't apologize!"
"Keep your voice down, or else they will hear us."
These were all unbeknown.
"Just pick a good time to tell Ryota and Tomoya." Taka and Toru leaned against each other with such thoughts. The car wheels were still rolling and time didn't stop.
"I'm so tired." Taka murmured in a weak voice, "I was thinking that, if I didn't meet you, what am I doing now? Ah, maybe I died somewhere people don't even know. But since I became famous, like now, I'm so tired."
Toru gently stroked Taka's face which had some thin sweat on it. He felt like he was comforting a little kitten, although he knew it was strange to think about this now.
"Lean on me and sleep."
"I can't sleep now."
"Calm down, I know all of this, so just take a good nap and I'll call you up when we get to our destination."
-"君は操り人形じゃなくて仆だけのものだったんだ。"
-"You are not a doll manipulated by anyone.You belong to me only."
Toru suddenly thought of this lyrics, which he created by himself.
"Good night, remember to call me up."
"Good night."
Another kiss fell on their lips.
Fin.
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