The Home Video

by Lady7 ( runaluna )

Synopsis: Sequel to The Sextape fic. In Shinya’s house, has the chaos finally died down? Or would it get worse now that Totchi is suspicious? Will Die be able to return the tape at all? Contains pure random : Shinya’s multiple orgasm, fuchsia pink lipstick, and more of Die’s red Converse. Shorter chaps from here onwards. This fic is ending ;__;
Disclaimer: I own no one but the fic is mine
Comments: I’d like to thank everyone who read this fic, and glomp those who commented bcuz comments are love! XD I have soo much fun writing in Totchi’s pov!!! He’s like … so bendable n so easily distracted! I’m sorry fans of smart-wistful-thinking-Toshiya (I never met one). Hey, at least he’s not whoring (although the title of this fic is a result of the whoring he did in the past). The links as requested, I suck at codings so if there's error, please help!


Chapter 7


Five minutes had passed and Shinya was still dumb founded, trying to take in everything that had happened in mere half an hour. So Toshiya came over, searched for the tape, didn’t find it, and went home. Shinya rubbed his forehead, no. Toshiya didn’t actually go home. He said he was going to Die’s house?

What?

But Die’s here.

That gleam in Toshiya’s eyes, it’s not good. Could it be … Toshiya had suspected something happening between them?

The drummer shook his head and slowly walked back into the living room. The whole sex tape fiasco had taken all his energy, his brain had become so slow, and his body drained. He groaned tiredly as Miyu licked his foot. And poor dog, she was neglected …

*Thud* “Shinchan!!” The bed room door burst open and Die came out running. Startled, Miyu barked loudly. The red head yelped and covered his ears, and the noises just added more pain in Shinya’s already throbbing head.

*stepstep*

Die fell silent, Shinya looked at the main door, and Miyu’s ears flickered.

Somebody was at the door. Footsteps could be heard. Die started to panic and pointed at the unbolted door. Shinya, on the other hand, froze. He was too shocked to even react. Never once in his life had he never been able to move his feet. The rumbling sounds were getting closer, and Miyu ran toward the noise.

Die made a mad dash to the door and bolted it. Miyu barked once, twice … and there was silence. Shinya stood still, as sounds of keys clinking could be heard. The red head leaned on the door, and sighed in relief. It was the person living next door.

“I swear Shinchan” he retorted, “If that was Toshiya, we’re so dead”

Shinya shook his head, not knowing what to say. He wanted to protest but Die had a point. The guitarist held up his phone, “Toshiya called!” he exclaimed. The younger man sighed. So that’s what happened! “Did you tell him you’re at home?”

The red head nodded

Shinya threw his hands in the air, “We’re like, getting out of a tiger’s cave and go straight into a snake’s pit!”

Die’s expression went blank and Shinya rolled his eyes, “It meant we’re in more trouble! This isn’t over yet, because he told me he’s going to your house!!” he blurted out in anger. No, it’s not even anger. It’s everything mixed into one. Anxiety, fear, nervousness … excitement? God, was he actually excited by all this?

Shinya shook off the thought and looked at his lover. He waited for a reaction and expected Die to go all panicky but surprisingly, the red head snorted.

“You know what, why do people suddenly get smart” Die said, pointing at his forehead, “When at that exact moment, you expect them to be dumb?!”

Shinya couldn’t even utter a word, he merely sat down and looked at Die in mocked awe, “You’re so right! Now tell me why!” he commanded, grinning.

Die glared and sat on a chair next to Shinya, “I went to Toshiya’s house, a week before you did”

Shinya widened his eyes, “Oh… and I didn’t know. Explain” he stated coldly. The red head sighed, “Shinya, that can wait okay? Big picture please!!! What I meant, Toshiya suspected you because you’re probably the last person who went to his house. And when he couldn’t find the tape here, he immediately thought of the person before you!”

The younger man nodded, “You”

“Yes” Die replied firmly. ““I was trying to say, we’d expect Toshiya to go back home and mourn over the missing tape, the way we did” Die started, rolling his eyes, “But he remembered I went there too. When I thought he’d do this, he’d do the exact opposite!”

Shinya suddenly sat up right, “Wait!!! If he’s going to your house now, shouldn’t you be there!!” he exclaimed. Oh how could he forget!!! The drummer pulled on his hair, he needed to Stay Focus!!!

Die, strangely, shook his index finger and remained seated.

“Think of it this way, Shinchan” the red head crossed his legs, and started to speak with a serious tone. “What do we have to do next? Which one is more important? Rushing back to my house, OR, rushing to Toshiya’s house, and put the tape back in its place?”

Upon hearing this, Shinya started to calm down and sat back on the chair.

“Of course” Die continued, “Returning the tape is more important. And when’s the best time to do it?” he asked his lover.

“When Toshiya himself isn’t at home” Shinya replied.

Die smiled his mega watt smile, “Where’s Toshiya heading now?”

Shinya started to smile too, “Your house” he replied softly. But then he thought of something, “Die, you haven’t been to your own house for a very long time! He surely can tell!”

Die laughed, “Nah, that’s not something to worry about. We need to return the tape and that’s the thing we need to worry about! I have cleaning service anyway!”

The older man smiled smugly and leaned back on his seat. God Shinya had never seen his man so sexy before. He casted a somewhat amazed/hungry/distracted look at Die. He was wearing a loose black tee, and a pair of ripped jeans. Shinya knew Die hadn’t had shower so he caught that after-sex aroma from the older man, which was a real turn on.

Die was quite a bum when it came to making decisions. He normally just went along but when everyone else was stuck, he would hold out and the second he opened his mouth, Shinya would look at him and had multiple orgasm.

Right now, Shinya was about to have one.

Die’s hair, he grew it thru the W&W tour and those long locks drove Shinya insane. Oh, look at those eyes! They flashed, with sharpness? Intelligence? He couldn’t tell. And those soft, pouty lips, smugly turned up … it reminded Shinya of those hellish days when Die teased him a lot, his lips would curl up wickedly. Shinya would yell for him to stop. But when Die DID stop, he prayed inside for the teasing not to stop.

Shinya licked his lips as his eyes gazed on Die’s fingers. Those were always holding cancer sticks. But what Die never knew, was how sexy he was when he smoked. Yes. Shinya hated cigarettes but whenever he saw Die sucked in his cheeks, and then released them, with his eyes clouded with pleasure, he wanted to yell Rape Me!!!

“Shinya?”

The drummer snapped back

“Are you fucking me with your eyes?” Die asked, looking at his face intently, with a hint of slyness in his eyes.

Unfazed, Shinya blinked, and said, “No”

It’s moments like this when being the Straight-faced came in handy.

Die nodded in doubt, but went on anyway, “Right. So I’m going to Toshiya’s house now” he stood up and walked into the bedroom. Shinya followed like a puppy dog and asked, “You’re not gonna shower first?”

“Nope. I’m scared I won’t make it in time” Die replied, looking at his watch. Shinya followed him to the main door and watched as Die opened the shoe cupboard. The older man took out the red Converse and put them on.

“Why did you go to Toshiya’s house that day?” Shinya suddenly asked, his arms crossed. The guitarist paused a bit, but then he looked up with a sheepish grin on his face, “You have to ask!” he laughed, “Okay. I didn’t tell you cuz it involved-”

“Porn” Shinya finished off the sentence in disdain, “What is it with you and porn?!! Why does everyone come to you when they need porn??” he asked. Die shook his head in disbelief, “They don’t always come to me for porn!!! It’s Toshiya’s cousin! His first time coming to Tokyo, and Toshiya was playing hero, being this cool, hip big brother…” the older man trailed off.

Shinya narrowed his eyes and studied Die’s expression, “Did you go to strip clubs?!”

“No!” Die exclaimed

Shinya : “Porn sets?!”
Die : *pauses* What?!!! Porn sets?! Movie sets?! WTF?!
Shinya : “Watch porn?!”
Die : *rolls eyes* Duh, of cuz!

The red head inched closer to Shinya, “I’m so scared they found out about our relationship, I thought if I acted that way, they wouldn’t know about us. If they wanted porn I’d try to provide it. If they checked out girls, I’d come along. There’s a need here” he pointed at his chest, “To show them how straight I can be … to the point where I could sound like an idiot! You saw it the other day, when I talked about you. I sounded like a jerk!”

Shinya looked into Die’s eyes … and slowly smiled. The older man smiled back and Shinya wrapped his arms around him.

“You sure you’d be okay? How if Toshiya doesn’t go to your house, but goes home instead? He’ll see you!” Shinya asked worriedly. Die chuckled and shrugged, “I’ll make up some excuse. Don’t worry Shinchan” he said lightly, pinching the drummer’s cheeks, “When are you gonna change your hair color again?”

Shinya pouted, trying to fend off the irritating fingers, “Probably next week. This time I’m going towards darker shade” he replied. Die’s hands moved down to touch his lover’s arms, “You should get darker skin too. I love you all tan and toned!” he suddenly hugged Shinya, who yelped.

“You should get going!”

“In a moment…” Die whispered in his ears, and Shinya blushed, “You look sooo manly now, it’s overwhelming! My Shinchan all grown up”, the older man gave him a squeeze and then released his arms. Shinya was still blushing when Die walked out the door. He stood there for a while, trying to get himself back together.

Okay, what was the thing he needed to do??

Right, the bed sheets! Gah! Die had cleaning service for his home but Shinya wasn’t that flashy. Besides, he didn’t like the idea of having strangers in his house. Furthermore, they had the Hot Secret Amour to protect. See, the relationship took a lot out of Shinya.

Sometimes, having a drop-dead-gorgeous-hot-smexxxy Boyfriend could kill you.

***

Toshiya pressed the bell and waited.

…

He pressed the bell again, and waited.

…

“Die kun?” he called out, knocking the door.

…

Not at home?! But he said he was… It took about half an hour to get here from Shinya’s house. Could he be out, in mere thirty minutes? The red head did sound like he was wide awake. Toshiya tapped his lower lip, thinking. Die could be lying. He could be in … Shinya’s house! Hiding inside the bathroom!

Hm… in that case… Toshiya smirk, fingers digging into his bag, might as well took the chance. He picked a key and placed it into the hole. Slowly, he turned the knob and opened the door. He peered in at first, okay. No shoes, so he stepped in and closed the door quietly. Wait. Toshiya looked at the floor.

No shoes?!

He automatically shifted his eyes to the shoe rack. Everything was in its places, the house sandals stacked neatly. Toshiya wondered greatly, since it didn’t look or feel like Die’s house at all. The older man wasn’t as messy as Kyo, or Toshiya himself. But Die would at least have his shoes laid around the genkan messily. If he just went out, the house sandals would definitely be on the floor.

But there’s nothing on the floor! Toshiya sighed in confusion. Ah! He remembered something, and took another good look at the shoe rack.

No red Converse in sight.

Hmmm Toshiya thought as he walked into the apartment. There’s definitely something fishy going on! Oh well, he was here, and Die’s not around … so wasn’t this a hot chance to search for that damn tape. Whoa … Die’s apartment was soo clean! It’s spotless! How weird!

The bassist traced a finger on the kitchen cupboard and checked if there’s any dust. Nope.

Heh

Toshiya started searching, opening the first shelf and gasped.

A lipstick?!!

WTH?! Toshiya joined his eyebrows as he opened the casing and rolled the stick up. It was a fuchsia pink lipstick and he made a face. Eww. So bright! How could Die use this shade?! It’s so old!! So 90’s and So Sugizo it’s so passé!

…

Toshiya paused.

… the first time we met, she was wearing her High School uniform

Die was in a relationship. How could he forget?

… She lives in her own world that it seems soo distant sometimes …

Heh. Toshiya snorted, looking at the lipstick. Lived in her own world alright. Clearly she had no fashion sense and was not up to date! Unless she’s fifty years of age, why would she wear such color?

… But she’s also a very good listener, very patient and always careful. I can really count on her …

Aahhh … of course! Die you bastard! She must be very good in cleaning! This place was spotless!

…

Eh?

Toshiya dropped the lipstick and it fell into the shelf.

ZOMG!!!!

Toshiya’s knees gave away (again), and he clutched the shelf tightly.

Was Die living with his girlfriend?!!! OMG!!! That would explain the sudden cleanliness!!! Toshiya put a palm on his chest. First, Shinya smoked! Now, Die’s live-in girlfriend!!! OMG!!! So many secrets revealed in a day!! Maybe he should go to Kaoru’s house and discovered shaven chin pubes being framed and hang on the wall! Or maybe Kyo’s and found … found what? Heh. Kyo didn’t have a secret?!

No no no!!!! It had nothing to do with the tape! Toshiya must focus!!! The tape! That sex tape Kaoru had been nagging about, he needed to find it! Or Kaoru would kill him! He gathered his thoughts and calmed down.

Okay.

He would start from the kitchen, because unconsciously, people hid more things in the kitchens than their bedrooms. Ask Toshiya. Dusty window sill? Fuchsia lip color? He had proves!!! Obviously, Toshiya forgot everything he suspected about Die and his missing red Converse.

***

Die whistled as his red Converse took long, confident strides. He had a good feeling about the day, and even better feeling about what he’s about to do. It seemed like he wouldn’t bump into Toshiya at all. That man could spend as long as he wanted in his house, but he wouldn’t find a thing! Hah!

The red head stopped in front of the entrance and waited. Damn the guard eyeing him! He whistled louder and casually pressed the intercom, and pressed Toshiya’s unit number.

Of course they’d be no reply.

The guard turned away from him, and Die quickly shoved his hand inside the pocket and took out a card. He was about to tap it on the intercom’s screen when all the sudden …

“Die?!”

…

Ho Shit!

The red head coughed, brushed his hair and casually placed his hand back into the pocket, keeping the card back into it. Slowly, he turned around.

Kaoru was standing five meters away, looking at him in surprise.

Fuckety Fuck!
 

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