Game Of Chasing | By : Mitmiya Category: +. to F > FAKE Views: 1789 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Summary: Having a stalker on his heel, Dee tries to decide what to do with his feeling towards the blond japanese. Should he steer them to somebody else, his name starting with J... and anotehr J. DxR or DxJJ
Pairings: DeexRyo, OCxDee, DeexJJ... eventually? Who knows!
Nagging Voice: (Also known as Author's Notes) First chapter, a sight for sore eyes that stared at the screen for too long, while this dummy authoress did not update anything. Sorry, guys, I really am but I just got my spring break and I was spending it either outside or sleeping... nothing productive. Besides, the details of story are kind of still buried deep in my mind, and my muse is not helping at all... that li'l bastard. Gomen, really bows. I am still working on figuring out the main plot, so onegai, be patient Arigatou!.
Warning: Violence and possible attempted rape in following chapter, so if you have a weak heart, don't waste reading those chapters because it's going to get ugly later! And, most impo, it's YAOI, so if you dun like that then why the heck are readin' FAKE in the first place! Oh, also a bad word or two... that's all! Enjoy!
Comebacks: Reviewers, you get you own section... sweetness -_-;; I have to stop using that word
Scyllablue: sniffs I wonder why! FAKE is one of the best manga's I've ever read, funny and romantic, bloody, violent and also full with drama... c'mon people, get off your lazy butts and start wri-- sheepish look I don't think I should be the one to give that speech grins Thanks scyllablue for your review!
lady_kail: Oooooooops! Sorry that it was not as soon as you've expected but I hope you would still want to read it. Thank you so much for reading and reviewing.
Vivacious: And I can't wait for your next review! Wheeee! hehe, thanks for reviewing and reading, and also giving me a boost to write this chapter!
Kenshin_Gotenks: First of all, I'm sorry that you've stumbled on my fic on a bad day, since I know it must have been frustrating to get what the heck I'm writing... second of all, I'm sorry that I didn't get your review earlier for I could have sent you something. Anyway, it's okay to get confused for the prologue is pretty vague. It only starts off the story with a scene to show the everyday morning of NYPD, and to hint about the stalker that is going to be following our lovely Dee from now on. Nothing else, really. Just the usual stuff, JJ clinging to Dee and Dee running to glomp Ryo. Yep, usual everyday events. I hope that you get it now, and thanks for asking instead of moving to the next fic. Enjoy!
++Chapter One: Only Delivering, Not Receiving++
Ryo slumped in his seat, the seat belt wrapped around him not allowing him to slide all the way to the ground of the police car. He threw his arm over his eyes, muttering about idiots being late, and tried to ignore the sound of rain hitting the windshield. It was noon, but by the looks of it, you would think that you should be going to bed already. That did not help Ryo's mood at all, for as the weather darkened, he noticed that his mood was darkening also. It was one of the factors in his mood change, the main one being the double shifts they had been pulling regularly lately. He barely had enough sleep to last him through the day, and he knew he was not about to survive another graveyard shift. And the other reason, well, the other reason was finally coming out of the small store and running his way.
The car's door on the driver's side was opened hastily as a tall, dark-haired handsome tried to get inside the car as fast as he got. Handing once of the boxes he had to his partner, he slammed the door shut. Sighing, he ran a hand through his dark mane, a way to get rid of the water that soaked it. "Damn, this weather blows man." He placed the box he had on dashboard, opening the lid and grabbing one soft, chocolate covered donut. The young man grinned at the half-Japanese man, stuffing the donut in his mouth when he was about to complain. "Chill, man. It was only a few minutes, yeesh! And I don't care if it's cliché, I really wanted donuts today." He grabbed one of the bite-size donuts, this one ending in his own mouth.
Ryo, annoyed, pulled the donut free and glared at Dee. A few minutes, like hell! But he decided not to say anything as he passed on of the cups of coffee that were trapped in the paper cup holder. Dee smiled at him and took the up with a thank you, and Ryo could not stop himself from staring as the younger man's throat moved when Dee drank most of the coffe down. He blushed faintly and licked his lips, not knowing if it was reflex or just trying to get rid of the chocolate that stuck around his lips.
"Hey," the blond turned to look directly into the intense eyes of Dee, and he found himself losing himself as he was drained like water deeper and deeper into the soul of the man next to him. He watched, dazed, as Dee pointed to the side his lips, lips he had tasted before but still hungry to get more of that soft taste, and said. "You missed a spot."
"Huh?" He asked, confused, still under the spell that was Dee.
The blond did not move when Dee leaned closer to him, but instead found himself being drawn to Dee. He inched slowly to get more near to the man that confused him to a long time now, and he whimpered when he felt a tongue lick his lips, right where they met, before placing a soft kiss on that area. Black eyes blinked, becoming clear if not filled with confusion as the younger man pulled away. With a grin, Dee chuckled. "You've got some chocolate on the other side, too. Want me to lick it clean?"
Dee blinked again, and then a blush spread across his cheeks as he realized he was just about to say yes. His hand roughly wiped at his lips, and he shuddered as he touched the place where a wet tongue and soft lips had just shown special attention to. He did not know what to do, feeling his emotions battle in his chest and he could not help but glare at the source of that struggle.
Dee Laytner, another reason behind his lack of sleep. Lately, he had found himself tossing and turning at night as he dreamt of the man next to him. He lowered his head as he blushed even more, remembering the dreams he had vividly. The confusion usually followed those dreams after he woke up, making it hard for him to go back to sleep as he tried to contemplate the way he had really felt towards his partner. He had yet to come with a clear answer, and each time Dee did a stunt like that with him, his confusion grew even more and he could only think of one solution.
Push Dee away.
That was what he had been doing for the last days, but Dee showed no signs of backing down. Ryo could not help but feel relieved to know that he had meant to Dee more than a piece of ass he lusted after, but it still did not help him to figure out his own feelings.
Dee grinned at the glare that Ryo had sent him, but as soon as the blond turned his head, he shut his eyes to hide the hurt in his eyes. He was growing tired of playing this game with Ryo, he was not about to give up but the hopes he had of Ryo feeling the same way about him were slowly being crushed, chunk by chunk as glares and words were sent his way, succeeding in hurting him.
He placed chin on the steering wheel, his arms wrapped around it, and looked out of the windshield, watching as the rain was pushed aside to clear the glass before him so he could see the world better. Maybe it was time he pushed Ryo out of his world, maybe it would help him see chances he had missed.
The dark-haired police officer shook his head, changing the gear to drive, a bitter grin plastered on his face.
Who was he kidding, he could never get over his handsome Ryo...
Never.
The car pulled out of the parking space it had been occupying and was driven down the street to disappear around the corner, but even after it had gone out of sight, light blue eyes still watched the corner as if the car were to come back at the same spot in any second and were afraid to miss the sight of it.
A joyful smile graced the youthful face of the bakery's costumer as he stared blankly out of the window. He had been able to touch him, he had bumped into his Dee and touched him. He even got to smell his after shave. Lids closed on the blank eyes as nostrils widened, the young man taking a deep breath as if he was still able to sense the smell that distinguished his favorite police officer.
Dee, he opened his eyes partially as he imagined Dee's face before him. Oh, Dee. Soon. Very soon!
AN: I've been dreaming of eating donuts all week, and I want to cry... that's how pathetic I am. Sheesh man, it's been eight months since the last donut I've eaten sniffs Hmm, lemme try eating one in front of a hot guy and leave some chocolate all over my mouth, just to see what he would do. sweatdrop Probably think that I'm a messy eater and an idiot. Anyhoo, hope you have liked this part... just let me tell you that I've finished it in less than hour so if there's anything wrong in it, I'm sorry!! Please, tell me what you think!! Thanks for reading, and until next time!
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