MEJIBRAY Imagines & Oneshots

Part Two by dayxbyexday

Part Two

'I regret every moment since we broke up. I haven't been the same since. Yes, I know I screwed up. I screwed up big time, but darling, every time I see you with him, it makes my heart long for you even more. I wish you could give me a second chance. I wish I could undo what I did. I wish you were not gone from my side. But our story has ended, and I cannot pick up where we left off, our love story has no sequel, and there is no chance that we can fall in love again. When I look back upon it, I wonder if you would have ever figured that I would cheat on you in the future. I know you would never have believed it, because honey, I can't believe I did so, our love should have continued, you deserved more than the way it ended. I wish there could be a part two.'

Koichi scrunched up the letter and threw it away. There was no way he was falling for that shit again. He had thought MiA could change, but the guitarist couldn't. He loved one night stands and pretty girls. No matter how much the bassist made himself look like a girl, MiA would never stay with him for long. The silent drummer came up and placed a hand on his shoulder. Quickly, the pink haired man wiped away his tears. Turning he buried his head on the smaller man's shoulder. Calloused hands found his back and rubbed it soothingly. With deep breathes he fought the sobs out of his body. Pierced lips found his cheek, and kissed it gently. Tilting his head, Koichi leaned into the other man's affections.

"I love you Meto, you know that right?" The bassist whispered.

The blonde cupped his face and nodded, pecking him on the lips.

"Love too." The drummer replied.

The pink haired man giggled and kissed the other back.

"I want you darling..." Koichi purred.

"I want you too." The raspy voice of Meto replied.

The bassist guided the shorter man's hand down towards his crotch, and gasped when the feeling of someone else's fingers touched him there. He ground his hips against the hand, loving the sensations that overtook him. Attacking the drummer's neck, the pink haired man licked and teased, wanting the blonde to want him even more. His response was Meto sucking on the exposed skin of his shoulder, and pulling their hips together with his free hand. Koichi allowed the drummer to guide them backwards to the couch. The smaller's frame pinning him down. He wrapped his legs around Meto's tiny frame and ground his hips up, pressing their excited bodies closer together. The drummer growled as the doorbell sounded. Sighing, Koichi pushed Meto aside and rose to answer the insistent annoying sound.

"Stay." He demanded, pulling his singlet down to cover his excitement.

The doll on the couch complied. Pulling open the door in frustration, an upset MiA was revealed and launched into the bassists arms.

"I love you Koichi! Don't you understand that? It was a mistake! It was all a mistake!" The guitarist gave heartbroken sobs and gripped his slender waist tightly. Koichi stood there dumbfounded and unsure of what to do. It was his job as a friend to console MiA but a part of him wanted to remove the man in his arms to some far away place.

"MiA it's over." The bassist said flatly.

He wanted to get out of this situation. He wanted to get back to the doll on the couch who was sitting there as silent as ever, not allowing his presence to be noticed, waiting for it to all play out, waiting to see what Koichi would do.

"No. No. No." MiA sobbed and clung to him tighter.

A wet mouth found his and hands groped at his crotch.

"MiA get off." Koichi growled.

The guitarist ignored him, as slipped a calloused hand into his short.