The Phone Call part forty-three
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krystalkatzficz“I…I wasn’t…I didn’t tell you the whole truth…” Nino whispered as they lay down together in their bedroom and Jun didn’t bother to answer that rather obvious remark. He still wasn’t sure if he trusted the teen that was now occupying their spare bedroom but he knew that that was just anger based on the injuries that he could still remember decorating his lover’s thin body. “He didn’t just beat me up…I…Tracked him down…”
“You knew about him? Before…” Jun asked confused his eyebrows knitting together as he bit hard on his bottom lip and Nino shook his head slowly but gave a half shrug hugging his knees tightly rocking a little from side to side.
“I didn’t know…I suspected though…” He mumbled sounding devoid of any and all emotion and Jun wanted to hug him but for some reason he thought that his touch would be unwelcome at the moment. Nino was looking over at the far wall where a painting from Ohno sat. It was a beautiful painting of them at one of their concerts but Jun knew that he wasn’t seeing it “I had seen…Ka…The pig looking at him…I stupidly thought I was wrong but…When you told me that he was in bed with somebody…I knew who it was and I went to find him…We talked...Or at the very least I talked and he listened for about five minutes and then he called me a liar and attacked me…”
“So what did you say when you talked?” Jun asked gently his hand resting on his shoulder his thumb moving in gentle circles for just a few minutes before Nino shrugged knocking his hand away.
“…I told him exactly what would happen…” He whispered tears coming into his eyes so quickly that Jun thought that they must burn and he quickly grabbed a handkerchief and wiping them away while his lover continued to talk “That he would pet him and treasure him…Make him feel like he was the greatest thing in the universe and then…One day he would come back stinking from alcohol and he would beat him until he was black and blue…And when that day came he would have to get out…Or it would happen again and again…Until you wished you were dead…”
“Kazu…” Jun whispered, wanting to plead with him to stop his own eyes burning with tears now as he tried to picture his lover suffering like that, over and over again without any hope of being rescued and he couldn’t. He had seen a glimpse of the physical torture that his lover had gone through but not the mental. Nino turned to look at him properly now his eyes shining with all kinds of emotions a lot of them that he couldn’t understand himself but he could easily see the love that was there burning away in the dark brown as continued in a slow and steady voice, one that shook with just a touch of fear;
“The problem I had…I didn’t want to die…I wanted to live…Because I wanted to see you again…” He said and Jun felt his heart thud out a painful rhythm against his ribs blood rushing through his ears as his cheeks grew warm with embarrassment and his own happiness that, even before he knew, he had somehow given his lover the courage he needed to face another day “…Do you know that every time he beat me until I was so broken that I didn’t want to move I told myself I can’t die yet…If I die now I won’t be able to see Jun again…? Every time…And you never…You never disappointed me…You saved me even before I gave you that phone call and you came to get me…”
“…I love you…” Jun mumbled thinking his words were completely inadequate compared to the wealth of love and affection that Nino had just said to him but judging by the look that came into his eyes and face Jun felt that those three words were as good as a sonnet from Shakespeare.
“I could never get tired of those words, J…they are so incredible…” Nino laughed happily his body not completely relaxing but looking a whole lot better than it had a few minutes ago as he dropped down into the bed and pulled him down on top of him so they were almost kissing. Jun smiled against the lips knowing that now that he had told him the truth of what happened that day Nino was more than ready to retreat back into his mask for a little while and forget everything. Normally Jun wouldn’t agree that it was a good thing but as everything seemed to be piling up on top of them today he thought that Nino deserved to relax. He pressed one slow kiss to the soft lips and then pushed himself up into a mock push up pose and whispered;
“Then from now on I promise that I will say them to you at least once a day…”
“Even when we’re arguing and I have been making your life miserable all day?” Nino laughed teasingly somehow managing to hook one of his legs around his hip and pulling him down over his body his arms sliding around his neck and Jun gave a chuckle nodding as he kissed the centre of his forehead, and then his nose, before eventually reaching his lips and kissing those to managing to whisper;
“Even then…Because even if you’re being a complete and utter brat to me…I will always love you…”
“Really?”
“Really…You…” Jun said speaking through Nino’s light coaxing kisses “Are…My…Reason…For…Living…Too…”
Nino moaned against his mouth, bucking up his hips and rubbing himself against him and Jun gave a growl feeling his cock stiffen and take an interest. Their game with the whipped cream might have been postponed until a later date but that didn’t mean that they couldn’t have fun even if they would have to keep quiet to avoid disturbing the boy down the hall.
*~*~*~*~*~*~
“Are you sure about this?” Jun asked softly taking Nino’s hand the next day, hating the way that he was trembling against him. Trying to calm his lover down he threaded their fingers together tightly, his thumb drawing patterns on his skin. They were staring at the door of the main office about to go in and explain about Yamamoto. It was a risky thing, in fact in his opinion it might have more repercussions than just going to the police but doing it this way meant the company would at least know about it. That was the least of his concern though, his concern was Nino and how this was effecting him. He’d only had one session of therapy though Jun suspected that their talk last night had helped…Or at the very least he hoped that it helped.
“No…Not at all but can you imagine that he would wait very long before he got another play thing?” Nino answered the work-Nino mask firmly in place as he gave him a cocky little smile his eyes going to the teen that was standing beside them. His bruises were looking darker in the light of the day and the plasters around his nose weren’t helping. The normally cocky teen hadn’t spoken since breakfast when Nino had told him that they were going to higher management. Neither of Yamamoto’s vict…Survivors were looking brave at the moment but Jun was positive that this was the bravest thing that they had ever done. He gave him a comforting smile and brought the hand up to his lips kissing it until he heard a bark from behind the door and a voice snapping out coldly;
“Come in…I haven’t got all day…”
Jun opened the door slowly and allowed Nino and the boy to go in first before he followed after them glad when he saw his manager and Nino’s sitting behind the desk along with more senior members. Johnny’s power structure wasn’t like it was shown on the media. It was a company now and as such it was managed by a lot of people in suits, even Jonny himself had no power anymore and was pretty much just a figure head to something much larger than he was. “So…What can we do for you?”
TBC
A/N: Hmm…I hope that this is okay…The story is almost over J
“You knew about him? Before…” Jun asked confused his eyebrows knitting together as he bit hard on his bottom lip and Nino shook his head slowly but gave a half shrug hugging his knees tightly rocking a little from side to side.
“I didn’t know…I suspected though…” He mumbled sounding devoid of any and all emotion and Jun wanted to hug him but for some reason he thought that his touch would be unwelcome at the moment. Nino was looking over at the far wall where a painting from Ohno sat. It was a beautiful painting of them at one of their concerts but Jun knew that he wasn’t seeing it “I had seen…Ka…The pig looking at him…I stupidly thought I was wrong but…When you told me that he was in bed with somebody…I knew who it was and I went to find him…We talked...Or at the very least I talked and he listened for about five minutes and then he called me a liar and attacked me…”
“So what did you say when you talked?” Jun asked gently his hand resting on his shoulder his thumb moving in gentle circles for just a few minutes before Nino shrugged knocking his hand away.
“…I told him exactly what would happen…” He whispered tears coming into his eyes so quickly that Jun thought that they must burn and he quickly grabbed a handkerchief and wiping them away while his lover continued to talk “That he would pet him and treasure him…Make him feel like he was the greatest thing in the universe and then…One day he would come back stinking from alcohol and he would beat him until he was black and blue…And when that day came he would have to get out…Or it would happen again and again…Until you wished you were dead…”
“Kazu…” Jun whispered, wanting to plead with him to stop his own eyes burning with tears now as he tried to picture his lover suffering like that, over and over again without any hope of being rescued and he couldn’t. He had seen a glimpse of the physical torture that his lover had gone through but not the mental. Nino turned to look at him properly now his eyes shining with all kinds of emotions a lot of them that he couldn’t understand himself but he could easily see the love that was there burning away in the dark brown as continued in a slow and steady voice, one that shook with just a touch of fear;
“The problem I had…I didn’t want to die…I wanted to live…Because I wanted to see you again…” He said and Jun felt his heart thud out a painful rhythm against his ribs blood rushing through his ears as his cheeks grew warm with embarrassment and his own happiness that, even before he knew, he had somehow given his lover the courage he needed to face another day “…Do you know that every time he beat me until I was so broken that I didn’t want to move I told myself I can’t die yet…If I die now I won’t be able to see Jun again…? Every time…And you never…You never disappointed me…You saved me even before I gave you that phone call and you came to get me…”
“…I love you…” Jun mumbled thinking his words were completely inadequate compared to the wealth of love and affection that Nino had just said to him but judging by the look that came into his eyes and face Jun felt that those three words were as good as a sonnet from Shakespeare.
“I could never get tired of those words, J…they are so incredible…” Nino laughed happily his body not completely relaxing but looking a whole lot better than it had a few minutes ago as he dropped down into the bed and pulled him down on top of him so they were almost kissing. Jun smiled against the lips knowing that now that he had told him the truth of what happened that day Nino was more than ready to retreat back into his mask for a little while and forget everything. Normally Jun wouldn’t agree that it was a good thing but as everything seemed to be piling up on top of them today he thought that Nino deserved to relax. He pressed one slow kiss to the soft lips and then pushed himself up into a mock push up pose and whispered;
“Then from now on I promise that I will say them to you at least once a day…”
“Even when we’re arguing and I have been making your life miserable all day?” Nino laughed teasingly somehow managing to hook one of his legs around his hip and pulling him down over his body his arms sliding around his neck and Jun gave a chuckle nodding as he kissed the centre of his forehead, and then his nose, before eventually reaching his lips and kissing those to managing to whisper;
“Even then…Because even if you’re being a complete and utter brat to me…I will always love you…”
“Really?”
“Really…You…” Jun said speaking through Nino’s light coaxing kisses “Are…My…Reason…For…Living…Too…”
Nino moaned against his mouth, bucking up his hips and rubbing himself against him and Jun gave a growl feeling his cock stiffen and take an interest. Their game with the whipped cream might have been postponed until a later date but that didn’t mean that they couldn’t have fun even if they would have to keep quiet to avoid disturbing the boy down the hall.
*~*~*~*~*~*~
“Are you sure about this?” Jun asked softly taking Nino’s hand the next day, hating the way that he was trembling against him. Trying to calm his lover down he threaded their fingers together tightly, his thumb drawing patterns on his skin. They were staring at the door of the main office about to go in and explain about Yamamoto. It was a risky thing, in fact in his opinion it might have more repercussions than just going to the police but doing it this way meant the company would at least know about it. That was the least of his concern though, his concern was Nino and how this was effecting him. He’d only had one session of therapy though Jun suspected that their talk last night had helped…Or at the very least he hoped that it helped.
“No…Not at all but can you imagine that he would wait very long before he got another play thing?” Nino answered the work-Nino mask firmly in place as he gave him a cocky little smile his eyes going to the teen that was standing beside them. His bruises were looking darker in the light of the day and the plasters around his nose weren’t helping. The normally cocky teen hadn’t spoken since breakfast when Nino had told him that they were going to higher management. Neither of Yamamoto’s vict…Survivors were looking brave at the moment but Jun was positive that this was the bravest thing that they had ever done. He gave him a comforting smile and brought the hand up to his lips kissing it until he heard a bark from behind the door and a voice snapping out coldly;
“Come in…I haven’t got all day…”
Jun opened the door slowly and allowed Nino and the boy to go in first before he followed after them glad when he saw his manager and Nino’s sitting behind the desk along with more senior members. Johnny’s power structure wasn’t like it was shown on the media. It was a company now and as such it was managed by a lot of people in suits, even Jonny himself had no power anymore and was pretty much just a figure head to something much larger than he was. “So…What can we do for you?”
TBC
A/N: Hmm…I hope that this is okay…The story is almost over J
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Date: 2015-03-23 12:39 pm (UTC)Thanks to J, he became strong enough to fight this unfair guy!
I'll miss the fic though...