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Heart Strings	By : sakurazukamori6 Category: +G to L > Get Backers Views: 3461 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Get Backers, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer: I do not, let me repeat, I do not own Getbackers. Because if I did nothing would be sacred. Did I mention this will be an eventual threesome. Cue evil laughter. Mwwhhaaaaa.
Pairing: JuubeixKazuki, ToshikixKazuki because Kazuki is the best uke ever! Cue annoying fangirl squeal. (Shudder shudder)

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There was a persistent rumor flying around the ranks of Elegance that Juubei Kakei, second-in-command was sleeping with the first-in-command, Kazuki Fuuchouin.

Now Toshiki, being the third-in-command had heard, by now, more than his fair share of this�this�trash floating around their circle, and for the lower members to be spreading such garbage around disappointed him immensely.

What happened to their pride, their faith, and their devotion to their leader? A man, who had sacrificed so many things for them, who protected and nurtured them all like a mother would do for her children. Like a shepherd would for his flock.

It aggravated and incensed him beyond normal circumstances when he heard them gossiping in pairs, or--sadly--in groups about more juicy tidbits they�d heard from so and so.

It was scandalous, disgraceful, shameless�

Kazuki was pure like snow.

Was gentle like a caress.

Was beautiful like a milk rose.

How could they sully his name in such a way?

And it wasn�t just Elegance that fed these rumor mills. He�d heard from other sections of Volts of the�affair going on between his leader and his right hand man. It was the one running joke they had going in the Limitless Fortress that everybody knew about. That everybody disgracefully contributed to with their suggestive winks and hand gestures and dirty words.

However, what pissed him off more than the unmitigated lies--because it was all lies. Had to be!--was the fact that no one, that everyone would stop talking about it every time he walked within visual range.

Like now, for instance:

�Man, Juubei-san�s one lucky dog if he gets to hump that leg.�

�Shit, I�d give my left nut to get within smelling distance of Kazuki-san.�

�Ha, ha. Keep having your wet dreams, playbo�-

One of the boys had spotted him over his left shoulder and yanking on his friend�s arm, he alerted the others to his presence.

Idiots.

�Good evening, sir. Taking a nice walk around the quarters, I see sir.� The boy, who couldn�t have been older than eighteen, gave a lax salute. The other boys followed his lead.

He turned to look intensely at each of them. To drive home the point that things of this nature and that their crude words were not appreciated, and they had better straighten out come morning or combat training tomorrow would be backbreaking. They all stared back nervously, some fidgeted under his hard glare and others bowed their heads and waited for the focus on them to move onto another.

He heard one of them cough and saw another hit him in the ribs with his elbow.

He�d had enough of staring at them and with nary a glance backwards he told them to, �Carry on.�

A collective sigh of relief was heard as he walked away.

Inexcusable. These�children had no right to talk about Kazuki in such a way. They also, he admitted, had no right to talk of their second-in-command with such disrespect either. Juubei was a good man, who did not deserve such slander. He was silent and humble with an easy air and earnestness to help others and protect Kazuki. He respected Juubei and Juubei, in return respected him. They were brothers, not related by blood, but by a quiet bond that had formed in the service of dear Kazuki. They were sparring partners and rivals. They were reluctant friends, but friends nonetheless.

It was barbaric the way those children carried on. The way everyone did, and he, quite frankly was sick of being the only one not let in on the joke.

Or, one of the three persons, who had not been let in on the joke.

He really should tell those two what was going on. They would, no doubt, appreciate him coming to them and straightening out this whole matter instead of letting it run its spiraling course.

Yes. That was the right thing to do. He would go to them and advise them on how to handle this volatile situation. Yes. That was the right decision to make. He was third-in- command. It was his duty. It was his job. It was�

It was Juubei having sex with Kazuki, right in front of his eyes, on the floor, in Kazuki�s apartment, with the door unlocked and his legs up in the air and Juubei fucking him and grunting.

�What are you two doing!?� He didn�t know how he had the mind to step through the door and shout those words. He didn�t know how he had managed not running out of the room and slamming the door shut behind him, instead of slamming the door shut, with him still inside. He didn�t know why he was still gaping at them as Juubei bucked into Kazuki and the small brunette whimpered around the mess of his flower-printed-Yukata, still clutching at Juubei�s naked back and letting the bigger man thrust harder into him.

It occurred to him stupidly, at that exact moment that he was definitely again, the only one who had never been let in on the joke.

It also occurred to him that Juubei and Kazuki were staring at him as he stared at them. Both of them looking like they�d just finished an especially grueling sparring session.

�What�is this?� He saw Juubei pull out of the brunette and his question as if to ridicule him reverberated around in his head.

He knew exactly what this was, Juubei knew exactly what this was and Kazuki knew as well, and him asking useless questions didn�t change that fact.

Juubei was pulling up his pants, and Kazuki, who was still lying on the ground, Yukata around his shoulders, legs open and blush tinting his features, remained there. One slender hand draped out to the side and his other clutching where the neckline met--right over his heart-- to keep it in place and around his shoulders.

Juubei broke him out of his blatant staring. �I�m sorry if we�have offended you friend. I did not mean for this to happen. I will think better next time of keeping the door unlocked.�

Next Time?!!!!

He knew Juubei wasn�t the type of person to goad another on with words, to insult, or to demean. No. Juubei was just dense�kind of like him, and oblivious to facets of life that was commonsense to others. Juubei was oblivious and awkward, but dammit, if he didn�t feel like punching him through the wall for what he�d just said.

�That�s not what I meant. I�- His gaze, like a moth to a flame traveled back to Kazuki, still on the floor with his hair and the ribbons used to tie his kimono together silkily splashing the wooden floor in a discord of color and beauty.

�I just never expected you two�of something like this�with.� It amazed him how this situation, how this one situation, when he had been in so many others, more dangerous, more disturbing, more brutal had somehow left him�incoherent.

It wasn�t right. He was a captain of the respected gang Elegance. He was known for keeping his head cool under fire, under pressure, under unexpected blows and distress. So then why the hell was he left speechless, left utterly confused by this turn of events?

�Please explain this to me.� Please. Even if they had to outright lie to him. He would prefer the lies. He would prefer Kazuki�dear, sweet, and innocent�to tell him that Juubei and him had just been playing around. They had fallen on top of each other during a light sparring session. Juubei had tripped on one of his strings and fallen on top of him. Juubei could have even slipped and fell by way of those smooth pieces of clothe no longer swathed around Kazuki�s thin waist to keep up his clothing. Tell him anything. Everything. There were so many explanations they could have offered to him and he would have desperately taken it.

�I was making love to him.� Juubei said plainly, looking at him strangely and now pulling on his shirt.

Tell me anything, but don�t tell me that.

�He likes it.�

If it were possible he would have asked Raitei to strike him down with lighting from where he stood.
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A/N: The next chapter will be told through Juubei's point of view, so if you like the story please stick around. Also feedback is very much appreciated.
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