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Nov. 21st, 2007 01:22 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaSaeki slipped up behind Fuji. “Hey.”
Fuji turned and slid his gaze from Saeki’s mesh covered shirt to meet Saeki’s gray eyes.
“Hey to you too.” Fuji nodded over towards the stage where Saeki’s bands instruments were still set up. “On break now?”
“Just a short one between sets.” Saeki slid his arms around Fuji’s waist, pulling Fuji up against his body. “You wanna ‘take a break’ with me?”
Fuji chuckled. “Saa, Sae-san, I would… but I’m not working.” Fuji placed his hands on Saeki’s chest, giving him a brief caress before pushing him away. “And your break isn’t long enough to accommodate me.”
“So cruel, Syuu-chan, so cruel.” Saeki winked broadly. “You free after the gig then?”
“Mmm.” Fuji tapped his bottom lip as he pretended to think. “I could be in need of someone to take me back to my apartment. I’m afraid I’ve had a little too much to drink. Who knows what could happen if I tried to walk home alone.”
“Especially dressed like this.” Saeki slid his fingers into one of the many holes in Fuji’s shirt, stroking over Fuji’s ribs. “Did I mention you look edible tonight?”
“I always look edible.” Fuji leaned back against the bar, letting Saeki feel him up. “Your band is getting back up on stage.”
“Mmm, I should go.” Saeki grinned. “I’ll be thinking of you.”
“You’re always thinking of me.” Fuji tipped his head to the side, letting his hair fall out of his face. “Or you should be.”
Saeki leaned close and stole a kiss. “I’ll be thinking of you so hard your ancestors will sneeze.” Saeki murmured soft enough that only Fuji could hear.
“Cheezy, Sae-san.” Fuji laughed, pushing Saeki in the direction of the stage. “Go. I’ll be waiting.”
“Hey to you too.” Fuji nodded over towards the stage where Saeki’s bands instruments were still set up. “On break now?”
“Just a short one between sets.” Saeki slid his arms around Fuji’s waist, pulling Fuji up against his body. “You wanna ‘take a break’ with me?”
Fuji chuckled. “Saa, Sae-san, I would… but I’m not working.” Fuji placed his hands on Saeki’s chest, giving him a brief caress before pushing him away. “And your break isn’t long enough to accommodate me.”
“So cruel, Syuu-chan, so cruel.” Saeki winked broadly. “You free after the gig then?”
“Mmm.” Fuji tapped his bottom lip as he pretended to think. “I could be in need of someone to take me back to my apartment. I’m afraid I’ve had a little too much to drink. Who knows what could happen if I tried to walk home alone.”
“Especially dressed like this.” Saeki slid his fingers into one of the many holes in Fuji’s shirt, stroking over Fuji’s ribs. “Did I mention you look edible tonight?”
“I always look edible.” Fuji leaned back against the bar, letting Saeki feel him up. “Your band is getting back up on stage.”
“Mmm, I should go.” Saeki grinned. “I’ll be thinking of you.”
“You’re always thinking of me.” Fuji tipped his head to the side, letting his hair fall out of his face. “Or you should be.”
Saeki leaned close and stole a kiss. “I’ll be thinking of you so hard your ancestors will sneeze.” Saeki murmured soft enough that only Fuji could hear.
“Cheezy, Sae-san.” Fuji laughed, pushing Saeki in the direction of the stage. “Go. I’ll be waiting.”
