Desire
~a Duele Quartz fic~
by Ayu To (ayu2272@hotmail.com)
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The taste of Sakito lingered in Miyabi's mouth. He touched his
swollen lips and stared at the still singing vocalist. Was Sakito
just drunk or did he feel something too? Sakito finished "Desire" and
finally put the mic down for the first time in 2 hours. He casually
walked past Miyabi to get a drink of oolong-cha. Miyabi looked at the
passing figure, tormented by the mixed signals Sakito passed out.
The karaoke session went on for another 1/2 hour. People were leaving
the karaoke house as it was closing. Miyabi had not spoken a word to
Sakito after the kiss, not that he had a chance anyway. Once Sakito
decided to give the mic a rest, drunken friends surrounded him
again. . Miyabi sighed and felt his heart tightened. He thought
he had expressed his feelings to Sakito but either Sakito didn't get it,
or he was rejected. Miyabi's heart was drained of blood when he
pondered on the latter thought.
The 4 members of Duele Quartz headed back to their cheap business
hotel together in a cab. Miyabi took the front seat despite the
overwhelming need to be next to Sakito, feeling their bodies close
together. The ride was torturous. Sakito and Kazuki kept giggling
like foolish schoolgirls at some jokes that were not even funny (not
to Miyabi at least). Miyabi sat in front sulking but no one noticed.
His mind was flooded with images of the kiss and Sakito's heart-
melting smile. He wanted to know if Sakito had any feelings for him,
or was the kiss just a fanservice imitation of REW. , but Sakito
did slip his tongue in. . Questions tormented Miyabi as the giggling
filled the background.
By the time they got back to the hotel, office workers were already
piling up the subway, on their way to begin another day of monotonous
routine. Tiredness started creeping up to the 4 young men. Saying
some last minute 'oyasumi' they went their separate ways back to
their rooms. Miyabi looked longingly at Sakito's back as the object
of his affection headed the opposite way, misery and frustration
filled his tall frame. He wanted Sakito to know and he thought he did
but. . What went wrong? Was Sakito really that thick or drunk?
Miyabi dragged himself back to his room. Everything seemed so gloom
now. The kiss. the wonderful kiss. how he wished that was
just a dream and did not happened in reality. At least then, he could wake
up and hold on to this sweet fantasy. He let out another long sigh
before proceeding to get himself clean up. The bathroom was just a
small cubicle and the ceiling was too low. Miyabi had to slouch so he
would not hit his head as he moved around. Already drowning in self-
pity, Miyabi felt even worse that he had to put up with horrible
cheap business hotel bathrooms.
After his miserable shower in the small bathtub, Miyabi went straight
to bed. Hopefully he would fall asleep soon and not think about
anything else. He stared into the darkness, image of Sakito's face
and that pouty lips would not leave him alone. Miyabi shook his head
and scolded himself for this silly crush. Sakito would never go for
him. Thoughts of unrequited love brought hot tears to Miyabi's eyes.
Why must it be so difficult? Why couldn't Sakito love him back? Why
must he fall for that vocalist? Miyabi hated himself for being weak,
for giving in to his desire. but what could he do?
Mental torture and crying soon tired out the guitarist. He felt his
eyelids getting heavier as the seconds ticked by. Slowly he began to
lose consciousness. . As he was about to pass out, the nerve
wrecking tone of the hotel phone rang. Miyabi jumped up. He looked at the
phone for a few rings. In his heart he was still hopeful that Sakito
might have feelings for him, that it was Sakito on the other line
waiting to tell him that he has feelings for him too. He doubted his
wishful thinking and with uncertainty, picked up the receiver.
"Moshi moshi."
"I thought you were coming over." Miyabi had no doubt who the owner
of the husky voice was.
"Saki-kun..??.."
"I thought you'll be over by now."
--click--
A happy grin creep onto Miyabi's originally sad face.
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