Fluffy Trinity

We got in the same class and I took it as a good sign. There were four subjects for this year. It was same for all the freshmen. It was: singing, acoustic guitar, electric guitar and drums. We could sign up for some elective subjects such as musical theory, musical history and so on. In the end we didn't have other choice than to take it, because even though they were "elective" we had to have enough credits so we had to sign in, because the basic subjects weren't enough.
The first real lesson was about to begin.
I was really excited. It was singing and I was waiting for some cool looking guy to come in and make a real vocalist out of me.
So imagine how big my surprise was when THAT GUY came in.

He definitely wasn't cool. He was tall and skinny, but he had ugly big glasses, his hair was sappy, he wore something dark violet, I couldn't really call it a shirt. And ridiculous pants.
My hopes crashed.
"Stu- students...please....be quiet please..." he almost whispered in the noise we made.
So THIS GUY is about to make me famous vocalist???? Don't make me laugh!

The door opened and a punk came in.
"As I thought, Okabe-sensei. You need my help, don't you?"
"I...I..I guess you're right, Nishida-sensei." the weirdo nodded.
"QUIEEEEEEEEEEEET!!!" he yelled. The room drowned in silence in a second.
"Ok, guys, this is your music teacher, Okabe-sensei. Please, you'll be called by name to come in front of the class and sing a song. Your teacher has to know your abilities."
We nervously looked at each other. From my group, I mean me, Masa and Ren, I was first in the alphabet. I listened to all the guys’ voices, and that weirdo too. He didn't praise anyone. He always found something bad in their voices.
Then he called my name.
I felt like making him nervous. I mean, his face cried out "I'm so afraid of people.."
He looked shyly around, not looking straight in the students eyes. He was meddling with his hands. But what made me look closer was that his comments about our singing were absolutely right. He had almost genius musical ear.
I wanted to have a little fun. I stood up, and seductively moving my hips, I walked towards him, catching his gaze. I realized he had beautiful blue eyes.
I smirked as he blushed under my gaze.
"I can't sing without my guitar." I said.
"Then bring it." said the punk-sensei. The others started to yell that I have connections, but he silenced them saying no one said he wanted to sing with guitar.
I took out my acoustic guitar and sat on his desk, so he had my chest right in front his eyes.
I sung a song called Kimi ni negai wo. It's my song actually. I sung in low voice the first part. He looked at me and listened carefully.
By the chorus I jumped out and passionately played the guitar.
After the song ended, my room-mates surprised me with hilarious applause. I didn't expect that and my eyes got a little wet. I was just hoping the eye pencil won’t blur.
I waited for Okabe-sensei's criticism. He looked into my eyes for a while.
Then said.
"Next one."
He made me sooo mad!!! That uncool jerk! What does he think he is??!! And it wasn't the only thing he made me mad at. He told Masa: "I don't like your voice. It's too ordinary and I can tell you're gay just listening first three words. But I bet you'll be pretty popular with women. You can be quite a favourite singer. But just thanks to your looks."
"I guess he won’t teach here for long." I told Masa as we watched the Uncool-sensei criticizing Ren.
"He is here three years already." said Masa.
"I wonder how he survived. I would have waited for him and beat him up after school, if he'd told me the same thing he told you."
"Do you know that he teaches also the martial arts? We can visit the gym at campus, and he teaches there. And besides I am gay, so what? ...have a problem with that?" asked Masa. I looked at him.
"I'm the same*." I smiled at him.
"Ooookeey, guys, now, please listen to what Okabe-sensei has to tell you." yelled the punk.
"I...I would like you to go to this concert," he stood up and handed us the tickets. I almost fell off the desk I was sitting on. It was a ticket to Gackt's concert.
I LOVE GACKT!! He is my biggest idol! I guess there's no other singer with such looks, talent, voice and lyrics as him.  And this ..this.. this gorgon is giving me a spare ticket? I planned on finding job here and spending the first salary on the ticket for Gackt concert.
I wanted to seriously hug him.
"I would like you to listen to Gackt's music not as fans, but as musicians. Find the melody in his lyrics and lyrics in his melody."

~~~~~~~~yummyyaoi~~~~~~~~~

"I love this guy I love this guy I love this guy I love this guy!!!" Masa was jumping up and down to see that there’s nothing to see actually on the stage yet. It was fifteen minutes before the concert. Both of them, Masa and Ren were standing in front of me and tried to see above the tall guys in front of them.
Suddenly a big hand took mine and sooner as I could say anything to my friends, I was dragged through the crowd to the black curtain. I was pushed behind it and dragged through backstage to some door. I was so shocked I didn't say a word.
The gorilla squeezed my hand and pushed me in. It was dark in the room. I could see only a silhouette of a sitting man.
"Well, well Miyavi-chan." I never heard my name leaving anyone’s lips this way. Oh, God he really has the most beautiful voice in the world. He stood up and moved closer.
"I heard you were very seductive today. Bad boy, Miyavi-chan, bad boy." he said quietly. I could feel his smile.
"You know him?"
"We are good friends. And I have to punish you for making him so nervous." He was standing right in front of me.
I took a deep breath. He leaned closer and captured my lips.
Oh my God, the Godly Gackt is kissing me RIGHT NOW!!!
He licked my lips and sucked on my piercing in the lower lip.
"I forbid you to try to seduce him again... during the lessons."
I grinned into his kiss:
"Trying to say I can seduce him but not during the school?"
"Aren't I enough? You can have me, instead of him, isn't it better?"
I chuckled.
He stuck his tongue in my mouth to make me quiet. I didn't mind at all, actually, I couldn't object. I was kissing Gackt.
"You're gonna be late, go and show me why should I seduce you instead of him."
I was joking but he stood there a little shocked.
"You mean I have to fight against HIM? Did you see him? His sappy hair? You can't be serious!!"
I wasn't, but as he said that, I wanted to play a little.
"I saw pure soul inside of him. He is shy, but his ear is unmistaken. Something like that makes me really hard..." I said in a low voice.
"So try hard to surpass him!"
And I left. I had to lean against the wall outside. I was bad. I was provoking the only person I ever admired. The only god I ever believed in.
I returned to my friends and was really curious on the show.

~~~~~~~yummyyaoi~~~~~~~~~~

Gackt's pov
Oh my god, that brat! He dared to tell me that I HAVE TO FIGHT against Okabe??? I can't believe that. I almost lost my control during the live. You lwere looking weirdly on me so I pushed all the feelings aside and concentrated on the stage. My beautiful voice was floating above heads of those weaklings. I, the incredible Gackt, was wiling to share my genius talent with them. I looked at them, they all admired me, praised me, cherished me, they WORSHIPED me.
Because I'm so great. I mean I know it, but I still like that gaze of milion people. My beautiful skin, my slender sexi body, my beautiful hair, eyes and lips, my beautiful voice, and the affection I put in each of my songs. I can tell I'm pretty good.
But this...this brat!!!! No one, maybe except You, my closiest friend, no one knew that I secretly hate Okabe. Because he was an absolute opposite to my perfection.
And that Miyavi brat dares to tell me he would choose HIM???? My rival**!!
But he is so sexy, this guy. When I first saw him, I thought I would have to run to bathroom, seriously. And he is so seductive..... I got horny just looking at him. Oh my oh my...."

~~~~~~~~yummyyaoi~~~~~~~~

Miyavi's pov
The live was incredible. I decided not to say I would choose that funny Okabe over this GOD anymore.

 That would be a sin.

Mortal sin.

I stood there, I listened to his song he sung with such a hurt voice, I wanted to jump on stage and hug him. He must be very sensible person. I love his dancing. HE must have incredible stamina. To dance and sing for almost three hours, with just one small break. I decided to start those Okabe's martial arts to make such a good form. I don't really like to spend more time with that person, but for Gackt I'll do anything. I want to be like him. Such a singer. Such a person. Such a good kisser....
We returned to the room and the rest of the week flew really quickly. I spent my time with Masa and Ren, I introduced them to Mandy and we all used to go out for dinner. It was life I was looking forward to.
The other teachers were also funny.
The acoustic giutar was taught by a really tall guy named Kurosaki You-sensei. He usualy sat on the desk, one leg swaying, the sleeves tucked up and always pointing on us not remembering our names.
For electric guitar we had female-looking-guy Fujimura Yukihiro sensei. He, on the other hand knew our names by first day. He took us often to the special music room and tought us some special tricks with the electric guitar. He used to cock his head behind to make his hair away from eyes, but swinging them back on purpose, so he could do it again.

 And the punk that used to help Okabe was the drummer teacher called Nishida Ryuutaro. He told us to call him Ryuu-chan-sensei. He acted like a big kid. I wasn't very good at drums but he seemed very kind and patient. I

 admired Kurosaki-sensei, he was good. As the acoustic guitar is the best instrument for me, I really liked his lessons.
I found a job on Friday after a week of searching. I was to work as a host. It was just for Friday, Saturday and Wednesday night. But I'll earn enough for living and also a little saving.
After half of a month, I met Gackt again. I mean, he sent me a limousine. I was with my friends in the room playing cards, when someone knocked. Mandy, who was spending more time with us than with her boyfriend went to open the door.
The gorilla stood there.
I jumped up.
"He wants to see you." he said gloomy.
"Who?” asked Mandy but I was already leaving with that guy.
I sat in the limousine.
"What about a welcome kiss?" he asked. I looked at him.
"Why not. You can kiss me if you want!"
"I meant you....whatever, come here."
After we broke the kiss for some air, I asked.
"So what do you want now? What is the meaning of all this? Am I going out with the biggest star in Japan? Or are you just playing with my feelings?"
"You wanna come to my house?"
So we drove there. I guess that was the answer for me. And if I was about not to be sure, he made me believe in the most beautiful way he could.
He showed me his room at first. I didn't care for all those fancy things, and furniture. The only thing that caught my eye was the wide bed.
"You like it?"
"You have to make me like it."
"Don't worry, I can do that."
He pressed me against the covers and kissed my neck. I felt like in heaven. His hot mouth was gently teasing my erogenous spots, I moaned in his arms. He slowly started to undress me, and I wanted him to see how cool I was.
"You look good. I can't imagine someone else wearing so much tattoos still looking this sexy."
"That's good, don't you dare imagine anyone else." I whispered, shoving my fingers in his fluffy hair and kissing him passionately. I played with his tongue, dancing around it with mine. He lay on me, loosing the control in his arms. I hugged him and just lay there.
"What's up?"
"Just enjoying this dream. Your presence, your breath, skin, touch...everything. I have to remember everything so I won’t forget this moments until I die."
"Imagine the old you, sitting in the pension for seniors in the rocking-chair, trying to remember your sex with Gackt." he smirked and then burst in laughter. I didn't laugh. I couldn't.
"Yeah." I said deep in that imagination. Would I be able to remember every minute of his gentleness?
"You won’t be able to forget your sex with a lover as great as me. I'll make it sure by making love to you so many times, you'll fall all exhausted. Prepare yourself."
"Too much talk." I grabbed his ass.