Exultant

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Title: Exultant

Chapter: 6

Content: Yaoi fanfiction, Ruki x Uruha, Kai x Aoi

Summary: Both Uruha & Ruki have feelings for each other, and the whole band knows it, the problem is the manager won't allow relationships between band members. When these feelings are revealed to each other it causes some slight problems in the band. Reita seems to be the mediator for the band, as he deals with all their problems.

Characters: Matsumoto Takanori (Ruki), Suzuki Akira (Reita), Takashima Kouyou (Uruha), Uke Yutaka (Kai), Shiroyama Yuu (Aoi)

Ruki's POV:

Ruki thoroughly enjoyed lunch. It was nice just the two of them being there together, as a couple. He wondered why he didn't ask Uruha sooner. Oh well, we are together now and that is all that matters. The resturant was very accepting of them being together, which was nice for a change, usually gay couples weren't treated too kindly, although the situation in Japan was getting better. Ruki looked down at the ring Uruha had given him a couple of hours earlier. Ruki could not remember a time where he had been happier. It was quiet without Uruha, but Ruki knew that the guitarist couldn't be with him all the time. We have only been together for what? Three days? Officially a couple of hours? Already I have become attached to his presence. Ruki sighed and got up off the couch, walking into his bedroom he surveyed the dirty sheets. Stripping the bed and gathering them up, he put them in the washing machine and ran it. Uruha was coming over again tonight and for some reason Ruki wanted his apartment to be clean, even though it was already spotless. Ruki began a thorough inspection of his apartment and cleaned up the things he deemed not acceptably clean.

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A knock on the door startled him. Ruki blinked and sat up. I swear I only sat down for a minute. He got up and answered the door. Uruha was standing there in a pair of light blue jeans and a navy blue knitted jumper. He had his chocolate brown hair up in a pony tail, and his face was clear of makeup. Ruki greeted him and invited him inside.

"You look like you forgot that I was coming over." Uruha said as he bent over to take off his boots.

Ruki walked up to him and wrapped his arms around his waist, loving the feel of Uruha move against him as he took off his boots. "I didn't forget, I fell asleep." He murmured.

Uruha stood up straight, and ran his fingers over the hands of the vocalist that were around his waist. "Was it really that boring waiting for me?"

"When it comes to you, nothing is boring." Ruki replied.

"Awww that's cute."

Ruki blushed and released Uruha.

"I'm making spaghetti for dinner." Ruki announced changing the subject.

Uruha raised an eyebrow at him.

"What?!"

"Nothing."

"Tell me!" Ruki whined.

"You really love spaghetti, don't you?"

"Yeah I do! You should be jealous."

"Should I?"

Ruki smirked. "Yes, you should."

Ruki squealed as Uruha picked him up and put him over his shoulder. "Put me down!" He banged his fists against the guitarists back. Uruha dropped him on the couch and sat on top of the small blonde. Ruki scowled at him. Uruha tickled him. Ruki gasped and choked with laughter.

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