by VanillaMint

Warning: pointless fic^^; i just can't stand toshiya having bigger boobs than i do>_<! *grumbles* anyway*blinka* please spare me some comments ne?

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Toshiya bit the corner of his lips lightly as he picked a bottle of nail polish from the shelf. The colour looked a little too pink as he applied it on his nail. Too bright. Wrong tone. Doesn’t go with his skin. He placed the bottle of tester back and scouted for another shade of red. Just as he was about to reach for one, somebody knocked into him, making him go off balance and tumble down unceremoniously on the complex floor.

"……"

" Ah, gomen nasai!" It was the person who knocked him down. Toshiya glared at her, a woman about his age clad in a light brown leather jacket, short black skirt and high boots, with long dyed blond hair flowing freely behind her(because she knocked him down and she was pretty. VM:*sweatdrops*) But she looked damn familiar…

" Hey, aren’t you Toshiya?"

Toshiya eyebrows arched up. "Uh, yes." The bassist got up and brushed the invisible dust off his own coat gracefully. Squinting, he took a careful look at the girl. "You’re…you…are that…" Toshiya forgot her name but now he remembered who she was. "Aah…"

" Shiori desu," she bowed as she introduced herself.

" Ah, yes! I have bad memory ne…" Toshiya commented. How could he forget that girl that his precious Kaoru-chan dated for over two months? Ne…of course he wouldn’t forget! Toshiya felt jealousy sizzling up in him now but he quickly doused it.

" Um, how’s Kaoru-kun?"

" He’s fine."

" You’re free?"

" Hm?"

" Care for a drink with me?"

Toshiya bit his lip thoughtfully for a while. Kaoru wouldn’t be expecting him home early anyway… "Sure, why not?"

***

" I’m home," Kaoru announced to the darkness as he stepped into his apartment. Shrugging off his sling bag onto the floor, he took off for the bedroom. He slumped down on the bed, exhausted by the day’s running around.

He wished Toshiya was home…

He grabbed a pillow and hugged it close to his chest, murmuring, "Toshiya-chan…"

" Yes?" A reply shook him out of his daze. He turned around to see Toshiya’s face, partially hidden by the darkness, looking at him. The younger man knelt down on the bed and began massaging Kaoru’s back, loosening the tense muscles.

" Ahh, nice…" Kaoru sighed and relaxed under the gentle hands of his beloved.

Toshiya brushed his long hair away and kneaded the junction between his neck and shoulders while Kaoru moaned appreciatively. After a while, the guitarist caught one of Toshiya’s hands and brought it to his lips for a kiss.

The younger man lied down, resting his head on Kaoru’s shoulder, kissing his neck gently. "Mmn, Kaoru…"

Kaoru turned around and switched on the lamp. Yellow light washed their bedroom as their occupants lay tangled with each other on the bed. Kaoru gazed into Toshiya’s beautiful eyes as he played with strands of his dark blue fringe.

" Kaoru?" Toshiya huddled closer to the older man. "Do you like me?"

" Hn??? Of course I like you!" Kaoru exclaimed. "Why???" Kaoru’s brows knitted into a frown at the suspicious question.

Toshiya buried his face into Kaoru’s shirt.

" Hey, tell me!"

Toshiya looked up at his lover. "Do you like big breasts?"

Kaoru frowned. What was it he heard? "Excuse me?"

" Do you like big breasts??" Toshiya asked again, gesturing at his own chest with cupped palms.

" Maa…" Kaoru’s eyes went to the ceiling as a single bead of sweat dropped from his forehead. "That’s a weird question, isn’t it?"

" Answer me!" Toshiya insisted.

" Well, don’t all men like big breasts?" Kaoru let out a good-natured laughter.

Toshiya pouted and pulled away from Kaoru.

" Hey…" Kaoru waved a hand at the bishonen.

" You don’t like me then?"

" I like you! I love you!!!"

" But you don’t like my body?" Kaoru saw tears glaze over Toshiya’s eyes as the young man bit on his lower lip, about to burst out crying.

" Toshiya-chan, I love your body!" Kaoru wrapped his arms around him and embraced him in a tight hug. "You should know that!"

" But Shiori said you liked women with…with…" Toshiya started to cry.

" Shiori? You spoke to her?"

Toshiya nodded. "She… she said you…"

" What?" Kaoru asked.

" That you…" Toshiya cried harder.

" Okay, okay. Enough!" Kaoru said in a very serious tone. "Why are you listening to her crap anyway?! You should know by now how I feel about you!"

Toshiya looked tearfully at him.

Kaoru took hold of Toshiya’s chin and tilted his face so that he could kiss him. Toshiya softened at the contact, letting his lips part as Kaoru’s tongue slid between them into his mouth. His lips tingled when Kaoru’s left his.

" I love you, Toshiya."

" Even if I don’t have breasts?" Toshiya pouted but there was a mischievous glint at the corner of his eyes.

" Well…" Kaoru pushed the bassist down on the mattress and felt his flat chest. Toshiya giggled at the ticklish feeling. "…you have other endowments…" Kaoru whispered as his hands travelled south of Toshiya’s body.

Toshiya uttered a short gasp as a naughty hand slipped between his legs.

" Perverted old man!"

" Whatever you say, Totchi."

***

Kaoru smiled to himself as he looked through the snapshots for the calendar. He picked out one of Toshiya’s. His lover was dressed in a white gown, almost like a wedding gown…and his lover had impressively big boobs in that picture. Kaoru chuckled.

" Hm, what’s my old man laughing at?"

Kaoru’s head turned towards the voice.

Toshiya stood by the door, leaning against the frame, in the long white gown that he wore in the photo. The hem spilled over the carpet as the younger man sauntered over to him, placing a hand on his shoulders. Kaoru couldn’t help but stare at his chest.

" They’re fake," Toshiya told him.

" I know," Kaoru said.

" Then why are you looking at them?"

" Then why are you wearing them?"

" Then why do you want to touch them?"

" I’m not!"

" You look like you were going to!" Toshiya said, pulling away from him. "It’s too hot wearing this. I’m going to change…wanna come with me?" Toshiya twirled around in the dress away from Kaoru. He gave the guitarist a wink and walked out, his hips swaying invitingly.

Kaoru took a look at Toshiya’s picture again and smiled.

" Silly Toshiya."

He put the photo down and went out, chasing after the man in the long white dress down the corridor.