Raspberry

Band: Kagrra,&168 -one sixty eight-

Pairing: Akiya&Aoi

Rating: 16+

Genre: comedy, romance

Series: "Vanilla&Raspberry"

Warnings: some erotic scenes

Note: "I blinked, then looked around. This certainly wasn't my room, my house or even my bed and I was naked and had a hangover the size of Tokyo. I moaned, realizing that someone is hugging me."

It felt so weird, when he grabbed me by the hand and took me to his room.

"What’s your name?" I asked, when he put me down on his bed and sat on my lap, then started unbuttoning my shirt.

"Too much alcohol." he said, getting rid of the first layer of my clothes.

I put my hand in his hair. I have no idea what was it about him, that made me lose my mind. I pulled him closer for a kiss and wanted to stay like that. Alcohol buzzed in my head, when I put my hands under his shirt, when they moved all over his body. Sometimes I thought I've slept with more people than a certain person I know. But at that moment, while being dazed by the raspberry flavor of his lips, I didn't think about that and I couldn't even care.

* * *

I blinked, then looked around. This certainly wasn't my room, my house or even my bed and I was naked and had a hangover the size of Tokyo.

"Again?" I moaned, realizing that someone is hugging me.

"Quiet." he murmured, tightening his grip on my arm.

I blinked again. A festival. Party after the live, hotel, raspberry lips. Okay, I remember everything. Even that I was on top.

"Do you, by chance, use raspberry lip gloss?" I asked, waiting for his reaction.

He didn't do anything for the first few seconds. Then a small wrinkle appeared on his forehead. He opened his eys wide and jumped away from me so suddenly he fell out of the bed. Wait, I've seen that before. Oh, right. I was in that kind of situation once, only that time I was the one falling out of the bed.

"WHAT ARE YOU..." he tried to yell at me, but he grimaced like a poor, small uke, who just felt the pain in lower part of his body. "Akiya, I'll kill you."

"Oh, I'm so scared!" I laughed. "You were the one bringing me here. Don't you remember?"

"What are you..." his eyes became as big as Shou's or Tsunehito's.

He just remembered.

"Now I know how Nao did feel." I started laughting again. "And you said I was the one who drank too much."

"You didn't remember my name!" he yelled, holding his head.

"Your hangover seems to be bigger than mine." I smiled. I got up and bent over him. "And I wanted you to know, that in the end I remembered your name, Shinobu."

"Don't call me that!" he shook his head, instantly regretting that.

I got dressed while he didn't even get up from the floor. He had the face of regret.

"What happened, young guy?" I asked, kneeling beside him and covering him with a blanket. "Huh?"

"I'm older than you." he said clearly offended. "I was born in April and you in August. How on earth someone younger took my virginity?!"

He said the last few words through his teeth, with a face of a child, who didn't like it's new toy. I burst out with laugher, lying on the floor.

"What are you laughing at?" he asked, smiling slightly.

"You're cute." I said, wiping up tears of laughter.

"I'm not cute!" he yelled, getting up and wrapping up himself in a blanket.

"Absolutely not. Especially when you're so adorable, when you get angry." I smiled and got up, then approached the door. "Will you get mad at me now?"

"I can be mad only at myself." he sighed. "And my parents for not creating me later."

"I could call you Ao-chan." I said.

Then I got hit with a pillow.

* * *

There were three empty wine glassed on the table. The rest of the guests were in other rooms. Kouki tried to keep everything under his control, but it didn't quite work.

"So you claim you have slept with Aoi." Nao leaned on my arm. "Which one?"

"Both of them." I replied, laughing.

"No." Nao shook his head. "Akiya, please say that again after my next two glasses then maybe I'll believe you."

"After your next two glasses you'll be laying under the table." I said.

"Maybe." sighed Nao, looking at the ceiling. "Were you at least on top?"

"It depends about which Aoi we're talking about." I took a sip of wine from my glass.

"The one from Gazette wouldn't agree to bottom." Nao laughted like a girl. "But I'd doubt if Ao-chan could let someone younger than him be on top."

"So stop doubting" I smiled lightly.

Nao was so shocked that he started talking about purple cats He already dank one and a half glass of wine and after finishing another one he fell asleep on my lap.

"Nao fell asleep?" Masashi sat next to me and put his arm around me.

"Yes." I replied, smiling at the sight of Aoi, who just kissed Ryohei.

I wonder if his lips still taste like raspberries after all those years.

The end