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Who doesn't know Westlife?



5 handsome men singing a beautifull song that melt our heart to jelly like. When there is no ipad that time and I still use walkman I always listening to their song. I always brought their cassette and will bring it in my school picnic. My friend and I will exchange our cassette and i will listening in home.



Well, we can defeat time and i starting to like other artist too and doing many thing.
I hope i can find my Walkman and my Westlife cassette T.T I don't know where to put it when my house has a renovation -_-!


My blabering part 2 will coming soon hahahahaha
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Author : Me "with shy face XD"

Ratinng : R (A little)

Genre : Romance (I think)

Summary : Hmm.. Just read it (I Guess)


Note : Before you read this i just want to inform you a couple of things..
1. Yukio = Sho
2. Akira = Masaki
(They both name from their Movie Saigo no Yakusoku)

Enjoy



Yukio tried not to make any noise as he entered the dark apartment. He just came back from a week long business trip. He was supposed to return the day after tomorrow, but after much nagging to his Boss/best friend, Satoshi let him returned to Tokyo early.

Yukio smiled as he placed his bags on the foyer, he’d deal with them in the morning. Right now, he just wanted to surprise his fiancée and join him in bed. He took off his coat and shoes and made his way to the stairs leading up to the second floor where the master bedroom was situated.


As he took the steps, he heard strange noises coming from somewhere. He froze and strained his ears, trying to decide where the noises came from. Then he heard a female moan. And it was coming from his bedroom.

Yukio ran up the rest of the stairs, his stomach twisted in a sick dread. Another moan joined the first one and it made his blood boil. He could recognize that moan instantly. He heard it million times before; he was an expert at eliciting those moans. It was Akira’s.

He wrenched the bedroom’s door open and almost wished he hadn’t. Akira was lying on his back while a blonde skank was straddling his lap. The thin blanket couldn’t hide the fact that she was riding him.

“What the fuck?!” Yukio screamed.

Yukio could feel his whole body shaking from the fury of finding your loved ones in bed with another person, doing to the vertical tango.

“Yukio, I can explain.” Akira said, breaking the silence.

“Shut up! How dare you cheat on me?!” Yukio screamed at Akira.

With trembling hands he took off his engagement ring. “You can have this back, you bastard!”

He threw the ring as hard as he could. And it smacked Akira right in the middle of his forehead.

“Ouch!” Akira said as he rubbed at his sore temple.

Yukio gasped as Akira’s finger came away red. The stone must have cut his skin.

“Aaaand CUT!” the Director bellowed.

Sho immediately ran up to the bed. “Oh my God, I’m so sorry baby, I didn’t mean to.” He said as he fussed over his bleeding husband. “Oh shit, your face. Nino is going to kill me.” He wailed.

Masaki chuckled and grabbed his hands. “Sho-chan, it’s okay. It was just a scratch.” He tried to calm his frantic husband.

The stylist came over and dealt with the scratch. With a little bit of ointment and make up, the bleeding stopped and Masaki’s face was flawless once again.


“Okay guys. We’re going for a re-take. We’ll start from you barging into the room. And try not to hit your co-stars Sakurai-san.” The Director said in amused tone.

“Yes Director.” Sho bowed and took the fake ring from the prop master. He kissed Masaki’s forehead and whispered “I love you so much baby”. Masaki’s “I love you too Sho-chan.” made him smile.

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XD
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Author : Me "with shy face XD"

Ratinng : PG

Genre : Romance (I think)

Summary : Hmm.. Just read it (I Guess)


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Masaki held his breath as he opened the door to Sho's room silently. He quickly slipped in and closed the door carefully. The room was dark but he was very familiar with the layout. He made his way to the bed on tiptoe, trying hard to not make any sound and disturbed Sho's sleep.

He heard Sho's even breathing and kneeled down beside the bed. The faint light from outside the window showed that Sho was lying on his side, facing Masaki. One of his hands peeked out from beneath the blanket.

Masaki smiled as he stared at Sho's sleeping face. Sho's strands had fallen forward and obscured half of the handsome face while the plump lips were slightly opened. Even in his sleep Sho managed to steal Masaki's breath away.

He tore his gaze away from Sho's serene face and stared at the exposed hand. Sho's hands were one of the things he loved. The skin were smooth and the fingers were long and slender, even the nails were perfectly manicured so unlike his, with popping veins and ugly nails.

He shivered at the memories of what those soft hands and fingers were capable of. They could warm his whole being on cold winter night. They could pull him up and push him forward whenever he felt down or discouraged. They could soothe him whenever he was in need of comfort. They could bring him to the heights of pleasure whenever they ghosted over his naked skin.

With a fond smile on his face, Masaki leaned forward and with the lightest of touch kissed Sho's fingertips one by one. The sleeping man must have felt the kisses since a sigh could be heard escaping from those plump lips.

"Hey." Sho croaked, voice heavy with sleep.

"Hey." Masaki said as he lifted the blanket and slipped in beside Sho.

"Did you just get back?" Sho asked as he moved over to make room for Masaki.

Masaki made himself comfortable and snuggled up to Sho's warm body. "Yeah. The filming took longer than planned." He sighed as the familiar scent of Sho's shampoo filled his nostrils.

"I miss you." He mumbled against Sho's skin.

Sho pulled him closer. "I miss you too." He said before he kissed Masaki's forehead.

Masaki tilted his face upward. "Again." He demanded.

Sho chuckled and complied, landing a soft kiss on Masaki's thin lips.

Masaki smiled into the kiss. "I love you." He sighed happily.

"Hmm. I love you too." Sho murmured, already half asleep.

Masaki grinned and grabbed one of Sho's hands and brought it closer to his face. Again he kissed the fingertips.

Sho opened one eye and smiled indulgently at Masaki. "You really like kissing my fingers." He said, more a statement than a question.

"I do. They're beautiful. You’re beautiful." Masaki nodded, eyes also falling close.

Sho squeezed the hand in his and Masaki squeezed back. Soon their breaths evened out and both fell into slumber, hands holding, fingers intertwined.

My first drabble for my fellow Sakuraiba. Hope You like it. . .

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