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It's been a long time!

Hey all! This comm has been pretty dead for a while, but I just got an idea that I had to write about! xD What started out as an idea for a short drabble, turned into a kind of long one-shot, that may actually turn into a two-shot if I have time and people want it.... =X

Dreams
Genre: Angsty for a bit, then kinda fluffy....
Rating: PG-13ish? (I know right... I'm pretty much never below 15, but it just didn't get there guys, sorry!)
Disclaimer: I don't own w-inds. And I'm not affiliated in any way... yadda yadda yadda.



Keita walked into the building ready to see his bandmates after a week of having separate events and work to do. A week wasn't a long time really, but something was different this time.


Right before they had gone their separate ways, they'd gone out for dinner and drinks to relax for the strenuous schedules they had coming. It was nothing out of the ordinary, aside from Ryuichi's new obsession with checking his iPhone. What was new was that night, when Keita had had the most provocative dream of his life. It had made his skin tingle and his heart beat rapidly. It had touched every one of his nerves, and it had made him wake up harder than he'd been before in his life.


The feeling had been amazing, until he started to remember all the details... How Ryuichi's naked body had glistend with sweat, and how flexible Ryohei was when he was pleasuring both Ryuichi and Keita at the same time. This had jolted him awake and straight into a cold shower.


"Get a hold of yourself Keita!" he thought to himself, "You can't be having dreams like that! You like girls! .... don't you?"


He stood under the torrent, trying to convince him self that yes, yes he did like girls, but the visions from the dream kept coming back to him. The images mingled with things he knew from real life. How alluring Ryuichi could make his voice, and how Ryohei's sweat smelled kind of sweet after a work out. By the time he exited the shower, he was clean, still hard, and quite sure that even if he liked girls, he also seemed to have started to like his two bandmates.


The images stayed on his mind every day, and every night he had more dreams. Sometimes he was only with one of his friends, sometimes he was watching, and sometimes they were doing things as a group in places he was sure they'd end up in jail for. It was affecting his sleep and making him nervous. How should he act when he saw them again? Surely being normal was best, but could he do that? Could he look at Ryuichi and not see the curve of his torso and wonder how it would feel to run his fingers along it? Could he see Ryohei push his hair out of his eyes and not remember how it had looked when he'd done it in the dream, covered in sweat and
begging for sex? He was pretty sure he couldn't be normal, but also pretty sure they'd think he was crazy if he told them the truth.

So when the time finally came, when he was outside the door ready to go in and see them, he froze, fingers barely touching the doorknob. He heard them laughing inside the room, probably at something Ryuichi had said. Keita dropped his hand. He couldn't do it. He couldn't see them with all these thoughts in his head. He turned and went for the exit. Maybe if he gave it a couple more days he could calm down enough to see them.

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"Where's Keita? Shouldn't he be here by now?" Ryohei checked the clock. Keita was usually punctual, or at least he would call if he was going to be late. He looked at his phone and saw Ryuichi doing the same thing, but he knew it was for a different reason.


"Will you stop checking your Twitter and actually pretend to worry about Keita for a second?"


"Huh?" Ryuichi stared blinky-eyed at Ryohei, "Oh right, yeah, where is he? He's usually on time for these things." He looked at his phone again, this time to actually check the time and tried to ignore the 5 new messages he'd received from his fans. "Did you talk to him this week?"


"No, I didn't. And I'm guessing you didn't either...." He waved at Ryuichi's phone, "You were probably too busy."


"Ehehe.... well, uh...."


"Where's Keita? The receptionist told me she saw him come in." Their manager had come in and saved Ryuichi from trying to explain his new addiction. But he'd also brought some interesting news. Keita must have walked in the building almost 20 minutes ago if the receptionist had gotten around to telling their manager and their manager had gotten around to coming to their room for the meeting. "Will you two go look for him? I've got a bit more paperwork I need to deal with before we can get started."


"Yeah, we'll go right now." Ryohei got up and motioned for Ryuichi to follow.


Ryuichi got up lazily and went out after his friend.

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"Why does he even come to the meeting when he's still got other paperwork to do? It doesn't make much sense to me...."

Ryuichi was rambling as they walked down the hallways looking for Keita. Rambling and posting a comment on his iPhone. Ryohei frowned and was about to tell Ryuichi again to stop paying so much attention to his Twitter, when he thought he caught sight of Keita turning a corner ahead of them. "Hey, I think I saw him!"


Ryuichi looked up, "Where?"


"Down there. Come on."


Ryohei led Ryuichi down the corridor at a quicker pace, trying to catch up to Keita. When they rounded the corner, he was surprised at what he saw before him. "Keita! What are you doing?!" It was Ryuichi this time, racing forward to stop his friend from banging his head against the wall another time. Keita looked frustrated, tired and suddenly nervous when he realized he'd been caught.


"We were waiting for you in the meeting room. The receptionist said you came in but you hadn't shown up so we came looking for you." Ryohei this time, doing his leader duties. "Keita, are you okay?"

"Um...." SHIT! Keita bit his lip. No one was supposed to see that, least of all THEM! Gah! Oh crap... Ryuichi is wearing a tank top... ARMS... oh god arms... I mean, stop Keita! Stop! Get a hold of yourself.... yes... not that part of yourself... oh shit....


"I'm going to go with... he's not okay." Ryuichi mumbled to Ryohei as Keita turned to bang his head on the wall again. "We should get him out of the open."


"I agree." Ryohei took a step forward and grabbed Keita by the arm, "Come on Keita, lets go to our dressing room." When Keita looked a little frightened by that thought, he continued "We can't go breaking walls with your head just anywhere you know...."


Keita turned to look at Ryohei who was smiling at him in that I-think-maybe-you've-gone-crazy-but-your-my-friend-and-I'm-going-to-help-you way. He knew he couldn't resist. He might be able to outrun them with the advantage of his long legs, but he knew they would never forgive him for looking like this and not turning to them for help.

"Umm.... okay..." He followed Ryohei toward their dressing room, Ryuichi sticking close to him. He hated the worried looks they shot him every now and then, but what he hated most was his inability to be cool. He had to get control of himself before he did something even stupider than bang his head against the wall. Speaking of which, his head was throbbing. He started rubbing his head.

"So now it hurts? Geez, there must be a lot of thoughts in there to block that kind of pain out! You've got a huge red mark, dude."

"Ryuichi!" Ryohei hissed. They had reached their dressing room now and he was sure that Keita would barrel in and check the mirror to make sure he hadn't done any permanent damage. What he didn't expect was for Keita to step gingerly into the room, avoid looking at his friends and sit on the couch with his head in his hands mumbling to himself.

"Uh.. Keita?" Ryohei started, "Are you ok-..."

"No, of course he's not okay Ryohei. Alright Tachibana, spill it!" Ryuichi looked at Keita expectantly. When all he got was a bit of fidgiting and a shake of the head as a response, he decided that was it.... he pounced.

"Keita if you don't tell me what's going on with you right now, so help me I will tickle you until you die! RAWRRR!"

This was something Keita was really not prepared for. Ryuichi's weight felt comfortable on top of him and the hands on his sides were bringing back memories from his dreams that he had been trying to bury... that and they were tickling, and tickling.... and tickling. His body couldn't hold out any more. He broke down into a fit of laughter, squirming underneath Ryuichi trying to get away from the tickling hands of death.

By the time Ryuichi had relented, Keita was gasping for air and being straddled.

Oh... this can't be good.......

"So Keita, out with...... hey, what the?" Ryuichi chuckled, "Do I make you horny, baby?" He waggled his eyebrows at Keita in a way that only he could do.

"Um....." Keita thought it best to not really answer that question.

"NO WAY!" Ryuichi jumped. Not off of Keita, but more just bouncing up and down, which was kind of awkward for Keita considering the position they were in.

"Seriously?! Woah, that's kinda cool, you see I was having this tweet convo with some people about how men and women really aren't that different and ..."

"Will you stop with the Twitter stuff for a second?" Ryohei rubbed his forehead.

This had certainly cleared things up for him. Once he knew part of his bandmates problems, he was usually able to figure the rest out. He turned to Keita, "So... you find Ryuichi attractive, just found this out recently, couldn't face him and started banging your head against walls."

Keita blinked at Ryohei. How did he?.... Oh right... He's like that.... But.. "Well, that's.. umm..." He wriggled out from under Ryuichi who was still muttering something about his tweet conversation. "That's umm..... well, that's only about half right."

Ryohei raised an eyebrow. "Is that so?"

"Well you see..." Keita trailed off. I guess I have to tell them everything now.... "Well, I was, I mean I had this dream.. or these dreams.. and..."

"Dreams about me?! Cool... Was I good?!" Ryuichi waggled his eyebrows again.

Keita tried to ignore him, he had to finish what he'd started to say. "And... and they weren't just with Ryuichi..." He looked up at Ryohei who was staring at him, waiting for him to finish. He looked down again. "They were.... they were with you too, Ryo."

Again something Ryohei was not expecting. He glanced around a couple of times, unsure of what to say. He also contemplated pinching himself just to be sure this conversation was really happening. Before he could muster a response, he was grabbed by Ryuichi and pulled onto the couch.

Ryuichi threw his arm around Ryohei, "Right... so.. were we good!?" He gave Keita a snaggle-toothed grin.

Leave it to Ryuichi to make the uncomfortable things feel more light hearted. Ryohei smiled too. "Keita is alright, you know."

"Yeah, just 'cause you think about us naked, doesn't mean we'll stop being your friend or anything! In fact..." Ryuichi grabbed Keita's face and pulled him in for a kiss as Ryohei sat slack-jawed on the other side of the couch.

"Wha-?"

"How was it? Was it like the dream? You know I was having this conversation about dreams and how they can be like premonitions or something, so yeah... Was it good?"

"I.. umm... what?" Keita was shocked. Mostly about the kiss, but also about all these strange conversations Ryuichi seemed to be having lately.

"Alright Ryohei, your turn!" Ryuichi pounced on Ryohei and gave him a sloppy kiss. All this experimenting and dream premonition stuff was making him extra genki.

"So, what do you think? Am I a good kisser, or what?"

"Or what..." Ryohei mumbled as he wiped his face off.

"Well fine then." Ryuichi hmmphed, "You do better!"

Interestingly enough, this was a challenge Ryohei felt he wanted to take. He leaned towards Ryuichi and gave him a soft, un-sloppy kiss. The feeling of Ryuichi's lips on his made his heart flip-flop in his chest. Apparently, he, too, was interested in his bandmate as a little more than close friends. When he pulled back, he noticed Keita staring wide-eyed at the two of them. It only took him a moment to decide what to do next. He leaned across Ryuichi and gave Keita a soft kiss as well. When his heart made the same flip-flop, he knew somehow he had felt the same way as Keita must have discovered he felt this past week.

*flash*

"What the hell, Ryuichi!" Ryohei blinked.

"Ohh, come on! This'll be a great twitpic!"

"Ah what?" Keita this time. He wasn't fluent in the Twitter lingo yet.

"You will NOT post that!" Ryohei made a grab for Ryuichi's phone.

Ryuichi tried to wriggle away and grabbed onto Keita's arm for leverage to push himself up and out from under Ryohei. But at the same time, he knocked Ryohei's supporting arm, sending him crashing to the floor, pulling Ryuichi, who pulled Keita, along with him.

As they layed together in a heap on the floor, Keita felt better than he had all week. He now knew the feelings he'd discovered were shared, in their own ways, and that he'd been a fool for thinking that they'd hate him for what he'd been thinking about. He should have known, though, he had the best friends anyone could have!

...

"POSTED! Hahahaha!" Ryuichi chuckled as he had succeeded in his task and could already see comments piling up on the picture.

"WHAT?! GIVE ME THAT!" Ryohei tried to pry the phone out of Ryuichi's grasp.

"Gotta catch me first!" With a kiss to Ryohei and a wink to Keita, Ryuichi was off and running, laughing the whole way, with Ryohei right on his heels.

Keita sat up and smiled at the sight. He was sure that this would somehow play into the new dreams he would be having starting from tonight.
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So... yeah... Can you see where this idea came from? xD I feel like this is kind of resolved and unresolved at the same time. Plus, it's un-beta'd so there might be some mistakes in there.... seeing as how it's... Oh crap, it's 3:30am and I have to work tomorrow! xD

Well, I hope there are still some people out there wanting to read w-inds. threesome stuff! Comments are much appreciated~

G'night. ^^
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