Masaki's Story
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krystalkatzficzTitle: Masaki’s Story
Author: krystalkatz
rating: PG
Length: Chaptered, Drabble
Genre: AU
Pairings: Aiba Masaki/Sakurai Sho
Disclaimer: I only own the plot…Side story to Angel-Lawyer.
Aiba Masaki paced the street his chest wheezing more than ever. It felt tight, like lead had been poured inside his chest cavity compressing him. All he wanted was to curl up and sleep but he knew that he couldn’t, he had people relaying on him. His heart jumped as he thought about all the little faces that were relaying on him to bring them food. Nino…Needed something warmer to wear, having already grown out of the coat that he had managed to find for him last year and winter was well and truly on its way.
“Hey…” A masculine voice said behind him and Masaki smiled as brightly as he could his head tilting to one side as cutely as he could manage hoping that his chest wouldn’t act up and causing him to lose another customer.
“Hey, wanna play?” He asked panicking when he felt a bubbling of a cough inside of him. He placed his hand to his chest rubbing it the best he could to try and soothe it down. The man wasn’t much to look at but as long as he had money that was all he wanted and needed from him. The guy didn’t say anything else but waved for him to follow to an alley and Masaki felt a sinking feeling inside him. An alleyway meant that the guy more than likely wanted a blow job only. His theory was proved right when, after a rough biting kiss that left his lips bleeding, he was pushed down to his knees. The man fumbled with his zip and soon his stiffening cock was out. Masaki paused for a just a second and then took it into his mouth trying to pleasure the man as much as he could. It wasn’t long though before he was gasping and choking. The thick gunge in his lungs fighting with his urge to breathe. The man refused to allow him to pull his head away, instead he forced his cock even further into his mouth until his spasming caused him to bite down at the cock. The man kicked out swearing loudly as Masaki crumbled to the floor his breathing erratic as he felt the blows landing on top of him.
“Fucking whore…” The man spat “Die…”
Masaki closed his eyes for a moment coughing so much that his body was jerking up and down on the hard floor wondering if that was going to happen. It was a sad fate if it was, he had never wanted much from his life but the kids…They needed somebody…They deserved to be happy and safe. He could just imagine the little group all huddled together waiting for him to come back and crying when he didn’t. They had already lost so much…He was just adding to that now.
“No…No...I have…The…” He gasped through the painful coughing fit that was ripping through his body. He couldn’t focus on anything but the pain now and he wasn’t even aware of a man hurrying into the alley and picking him up.
When he woke he was in something that he had never been in for a long time, a warm and comfortable bed. A blanket was wrapped around him tightly as a hand moved through his hair scrapping the scalp a little. He blinked frowning as he realised that there was an uncomfortable plastic mask over his nose and mouth and an irritating beeping nose against his ear. He tried to pull out his hand but the sheets were so tight he couldn’t even move his hands. The person that had been stroking his head leaned over him removing the mask and coming into his line of vision.
“Sh-o-chan?” He breathed shakily surprised when the familiar man looked down at him with a smile on his handsome face. Sakurai Sho, had never been a costumer…He had seen him around though and he had asked him out a few times. Masaki had wanted to agree but it would have been impossible. He had the children to support he couldn’t be selfish like that. Sakurai stroked his forehead for a second and then moved away from him humming;
“Hey Masaki…I’m glad to see you awake…”
“How…Why…Am I here?”
“A guy brought you in…” Sakurai answered slowly playing around with the hem of his white coat and for the first time Masaki realised that he was dressed as a doctor “…You were in bad shape…You’ve been out of it for about a week…”
“A…Week?! No…I have to go…The kids…” He croaked struggling into a seated position but Sakurai held him down gently shaking his head as he said;
“They’ve already been picked up…You were talking about them in your sleep during the worst of your fever…They are all in care homes now…”
“All…Really?” Masaki whispered his eyes widening panicking a little as he thought of the group of children that had been in his care. He had tried to look out for them, he had made sure that they hadn’t had to do the stuff he had.
“Yes…I promise…”
“I have to see…Them…They will be scared…I have to…” He whined struggling again knowing that most, Nino mostly, would hate him…Think that he had betrayed him. Sho held him down again shaking his head as he whispered;
“You have to get better…They will be taken care of, Masaki…And now you need it to…I promise when you get better I will find out where they are and we can go see them but for now focus on getting better…”
“I can’t afford hospitals…I…”
“Don’t worry about that…It’s on me…” Sakurai shrugged looking almost nonchalant about it while Masaki shook his head violently so he was almost thrashing about in the bed.
“No! I can’t accept charity!”
“It’s not charity…I love you, you bloody idiot…” The older man growled his hands tightening on his shoulders “I’ve loved you since I first ever met you, all I’ve ever wanted to do was take care of you but you kept refusing me...Well not this time…This time you are staying put and letting me take care of you…”
“…Sho-chan…” Masaki breathed in surprise his mouth dropping open as his cheeks flushed brightly. His heart skipped with happiness at the confession but he knew that he couldn’t accept it. He was just a homeless whore Sakurai was clearly somebody important “…Sho-chan…You…You can’t love me…I…I don’t…I…I am a wh…”
“I know…” Sakurai mumbled surprising him again “I’ve known for almost as long as I’ve loved you…But…I also know how incredible you are…The kids…What you did for them…Somebody should be allowed to look after you now…Let it be me…”
“I…Um…I…Yes…” Masaki agreed nodding very slowly feeling as if somebody else was taking over his body.
*~*~*~*~*~*
“Nino…He…He isn’t here…?” Masaki asked looking into the clean faces of the 7 children that he had gathered and taken care of since being on the streets trying to see the one that he considered his best friend. It was two weeks since he had woken up in the hospital bed and had accepted being Sakurai’s lover and he had only just been given permission to come and visit the children in their care home. He had barely recognised them, with their clean faces and clothes but the moment he had walked into the room they had all dived onto him hugging and crying, all except from Nino.
“He…He saw the van and he ran…He refused to let them catch him…” The chorus of voices told him and Masaki felt his heart plummet to the same place as his stomach.
“He…He’s still on the street?” Masaki whispered tears springing into his eyes as he turned to look at Sakurai, who was hovering against the door. The older man came easily to his side wrapping an arm around his waist as he drew him into his body his lips pressing to his forehead.
“We’ll find him…”
“Not if he doesn’t want to be found…He won’t stay in this area…”
“We’ll find him…No matter what it takes…I promise…Until then…We can only hope that he’s safe…”
THE END
A/N: I really wanted to write a longer story for Masaki, I like his character but I have so many stories that I will just write a few one shots for him and Sho J
Author: krystalkatz
rating: PG
Length: Chaptered, Drabble
Genre: AU
Pairings: Aiba Masaki/Sakurai Sho
Disclaimer: I only own the plot…Side story to Angel-Lawyer.
Aiba Masaki paced the street his chest wheezing more than ever. It felt tight, like lead had been poured inside his chest cavity compressing him. All he wanted was to curl up and sleep but he knew that he couldn’t, he had people relaying on him. His heart jumped as he thought about all the little faces that were relaying on him to bring them food. Nino…Needed something warmer to wear, having already grown out of the coat that he had managed to find for him last year and winter was well and truly on its way.
“Hey…” A masculine voice said behind him and Masaki smiled as brightly as he could his head tilting to one side as cutely as he could manage hoping that his chest wouldn’t act up and causing him to lose another customer.
“Hey, wanna play?” He asked panicking when he felt a bubbling of a cough inside of him. He placed his hand to his chest rubbing it the best he could to try and soothe it down. The man wasn’t much to look at but as long as he had money that was all he wanted and needed from him. The guy didn’t say anything else but waved for him to follow to an alley and Masaki felt a sinking feeling inside him. An alleyway meant that the guy more than likely wanted a blow job only. His theory was proved right when, after a rough biting kiss that left his lips bleeding, he was pushed down to his knees. The man fumbled with his zip and soon his stiffening cock was out. Masaki paused for a just a second and then took it into his mouth trying to pleasure the man as much as he could. It wasn’t long though before he was gasping and choking. The thick gunge in his lungs fighting with his urge to breathe. The man refused to allow him to pull his head away, instead he forced his cock even further into his mouth until his spasming caused him to bite down at the cock. The man kicked out swearing loudly as Masaki crumbled to the floor his breathing erratic as he felt the blows landing on top of him.
“Fucking whore…” The man spat “Die…”
Masaki closed his eyes for a moment coughing so much that his body was jerking up and down on the hard floor wondering if that was going to happen. It was a sad fate if it was, he had never wanted much from his life but the kids…They needed somebody…They deserved to be happy and safe. He could just imagine the little group all huddled together waiting for him to come back and crying when he didn’t. They had already lost so much…He was just adding to that now.
“No…No...I have…The…” He gasped through the painful coughing fit that was ripping through his body. He couldn’t focus on anything but the pain now and he wasn’t even aware of a man hurrying into the alley and picking him up.
When he woke he was in something that he had never been in for a long time, a warm and comfortable bed. A blanket was wrapped around him tightly as a hand moved through his hair scrapping the scalp a little. He blinked frowning as he realised that there was an uncomfortable plastic mask over his nose and mouth and an irritating beeping nose against his ear. He tried to pull out his hand but the sheets were so tight he couldn’t even move his hands. The person that had been stroking his head leaned over him removing the mask and coming into his line of vision.
“Sh-o-chan?” He breathed shakily surprised when the familiar man looked down at him with a smile on his handsome face. Sakurai Sho, had never been a costumer…He had seen him around though and he had asked him out a few times. Masaki had wanted to agree but it would have been impossible. He had the children to support he couldn’t be selfish like that. Sakurai stroked his forehead for a second and then moved away from him humming;
“Hey Masaki…I’m glad to see you awake…”
“How…Why…Am I here?”
“A guy brought you in…” Sakurai answered slowly playing around with the hem of his white coat and for the first time Masaki realised that he was dressed as a doctor “…You were in bad shape…You’ve been out of it for about a week…”
“A…Week?! No…I have to go…The kids…” He croaked struggling into a seated position but Sakurai held him down gently shaking his head as he said;
“They’ve already been picked up…You were talking about them in your sleep during the worst of your fever…They are all in care homes now…”
“All…Really?” Masaki whispered his eyes widening panicking a little as he thought of the group of children that had been in his care. He had tried to look out for them, he had made sure that they hadn’t had to do the stuff he had.
“Yes…I promise…”
“I have to see…Them…They will be scared…I have to…” He whined struggling again knowing that most, Nino mostly, would hate him…Think that he had betrayed him. Sho held him down again shaking his head as he whispered;
“You have to get better…They will be taken care of, Masaki…And now you need it to…I promise when you get better I will find out where they are and we can go see them but for now focus on getting better…”
“I can’t afford hospitals…I…”
“Don’t worry about that…It’s on me…” Sakurai shrugged looking almost nonchalant about it while Masaki shook his head violently so he was almost thrashing about in the bed.
“No! I can’t accept charity!”
“It’s not charity…I love you, you bloody idiot…” The older man growled his hands tightening on his shoulders “I’ve loved you since I first ever met you, all I’ve ever wanted to do was take care of you but you kept refusing me...Well not this time…This time you are staying put and letting me take care of you…”
“…Sho-chan…” Masaki breathed in surprise his mouth dropping open as his cheeks flushed brightly. His heart skipped with happiness at the confession but he knew that he couldn’t accept it. He was just a homeless whore Sakurai was clearly somebody important “…Sho-chan…You…You can’t love me…I…I don’t…I…I am a wh…”
“I know…” Sakurai mumbled surprising him again “I’ve known for almost as long as I’ve loved you…But…I also know how incredible you are…The kids…What you did for them…Somebody should be allowed to look after you now…Let it be me…”
“I…Um…I…Yes…” Masaki agreed nodding very slowly feeling as if somebody else was taking over his body.
*~*~*~*~*~*
“Nino…He…He isn’t here…?” Masaki asked looking into the clean faces of the 7 children that he had gathered and taken care of since being on the streets trying to see the one that he considered his best friend. It was two weeks since he had woken up in the hospital bed and had accepted being Sakurai’s lover and he had only just been given permission to come and visit the children in their care home. He had barely recognised them, with their clean faces and clothes but the moment he had walked into the room they had all dived onto him hugging and crying, all except from Nino.
“He…He saw the van and he ran…He refused to let them catch him…” The chorus of voices told him and Masaki felt his heart plummet to the same place as his stomach.
“He…He’s still on the street?” Masaki whispered tears springing into his eyes as he turned to look at Sakurai, who was hovering against the door. The older man came easily to his side wrapping an arm around his waist as he drew him into his body his lips pressing to his forehead.
“We’ll find him…”
“Not if he doesn’t want to be found…He won’t stay in this area…”
“We’ll find him…No matter what it takes…I promise…Until then…We can only hope that he’s safe…”
THE END
A/N: I really wanted to write a longer story for Masaki, I like his character but I have so many stories that I will just write a few one shots for him and Sho J
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Date: 2015-03-08 11:28 am (UTC)I hope masaki could find him.
Oh.. masaki is a very kind-hearted person
Thank you for making this side-story.
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Date: 2015-03-08 11:30 am (UTC)Aiba is so sweet and cute, I love him!
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Date: 2015-03-08 12:15 pm (UTC)By the way Nino talked about him, I thought he would be dead!
But, then, he had been searching for him all this years? He must be feeling really guilty!
Thanks for bringing us some light, K!!!
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Date: 2015-03-08 12:58 pm (UTC)thank you for sharing this Side story!!!:)
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Date: 2015-03-08 04:17 pm (UTC)Anyway, I'm glad that he was saved by Sho. Hopefully he does meet with Nino again (and hopefully when Nino is already happy with Ohno by then)~
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Date: 2015-03-08 06:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-03-09 11:18 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-03-09 11:32 am (UTC)Please continue. Thank you.
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Date: 2015-03-09 02:50 pm (UTC)thank you :)
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Date: 2015-03-13 01:34 pm (UTC)