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Characters: JK and Yamazaki Sagaru
Location: Bitch's Brew Bar
Rating: PG
Time: June 11th, evening.
Description: JK wants to drink, and Yamazaki happens to be there.

A friday night seemed as good as any to go visit the bar. He had been in there before, of course, but that time he hadn't been drinking, and now he was there with the intent to do so. A drink every now and then was nice, and things could get pretty interesting when he was drunk. Not to mention when others were.

He strolled into the bar with a smile on his face, looking around for an empty seat. One fo the backs seemed slightly more familiar than the rest, and the seat next to him just so happened to be free. He slipped into the seat, eyeing the person.

Yes, he most definitely had seen this person before.

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It would be very insulting, and JK wouldn't listen either well. He doesn't really like things like police, stucos and other authorities. If Yamazaki started to decided what he should do for him, he would probably blow him off.

"Sure, but if you don't do it all the time, you don't need to worry about things like that. Not that I'd kiss anyone with who's gotten all disgusting from things like that either way." He made a face. Just imagening making out with someone with gross teeth made him a bit sick. Yeah, he'd never let himself get to that. "And the hottest guys back in mine doesn't, so that totally doesn't matter. At least not completely."

Yamazaki would be deeply hurt if he knew that JK didn't like the police. He was a policeman, after all. And he did want to be liked by JK. The reasons were unknown to him, though.

"And what if you meet someone you'd really, really like to kiss, but that person would think that a guy who smells from alcohol was too disgusting to kiss him?" Yamazaki just have to smile when he saw JK making a face. He looked like a big kid who pretended he was a grown-up. "OK, I don't know your...mates from that world, but it's easily possible that Hijikata-san was more good-looking than all of them. He smoked and drank, too, but he was over twenty."

Before replying, JK decided to order himself a drink. Because really, even if Yamazaki didn't think he should drink, he would. He took a sip of his drink, a colourful shade of orange and pink. "Usually the one I kiss when I'm drunk is drunk too. It usually doesn't matter then."

"I'll be twenty in a couple years. Let's just say I've momentarily switched places with my older self. Think of it as roleplay." Has Yamazaki ever done roleplaying? He's older than JK, he can't be completely clueless...right? "I doubt he's hotter than all of them." But he might be biased, since he's crushing on one of them.

Yamazaki just blinked when JK ordered a drink which looked like it was made of liquid neon light. He was still worried but he didn't say a word against it. It wasn't his business, actually. And if JK wanted to drink so much, Yamazaki couldn't keep saying him not to do it. Basically he liked the guy and his refreshingly strange behavior, who just managed to say something scandalous.

"You should not let those drunkards to kiss you. You'd deserve proper, sober, whole-hearted kisses."

Yes, he said this without any back thoughts.

Uh, okay, just drink if you want to. I won't tell anything about it anymore." Not in the next ten minutes, most probably. And he is older than JK, about hundred years older, most likely more. He could be JK's great-grandfather. And he talks like a great-grandfather. How sad. "You don't have to believe me. If you think you know someone cooler than my Vice-Captain, just think so." JK is not the only one biased person here.

The drinks that were so colourful that they seemed like they would be poisonous were the most delicious. At least a lot of the time, they seemed to be.

Oh Yamazaki, did he have any idea what he's saying? JK simply couldn't let such a phrasing go. "So you're saying you'll kiss me."

He ignored the last bits after that. He knew for a fact that no one could beat Gentarou. As long as the contest wasn't in IQ, but otherwise, he was the best. The friendliest, hottest guy around.

Yamazaki simply hated that drink as he looked at it watching it whirling and sparkling in its glass and looking like a venomous snake which slowly kills this dazzling young man.

Who just said something incredible. Yamazaki thought it was like talking with his own subconscious. Aside of it he rarely knew for sure what was he saying...

"No, I won't! Why would I do such a thing?" Is this kid crazy? He would never...never! What are you thinking of him, JK? On top of it, he's not a hot and friendly guy like that Gentarou, pfff.

Yamazaki made a grumpy face and ordered a glass of beer.

JK was good at those sort of things. Saying outrageous or crazy things. It was so much fun watching people's reactions.

"Oh really? Sort of seemed like it though."

Never mind JK, who's moving a bit closer to the edge of his seat, which of course got him closer to Yamazaki.

Hopefully JK enjoyed the show as Yamazaki tried to ignore him and everything he did, including the maneuvres with the seat and being too close to him to be not to good.

"These games can turn to be very dangerous, JK."

JK was enjoying himself very much. Which was apparent by the way he inched a little closer a few moments later.

"They can be. But you don't strike me as the type who's that dangerous." Of course, he might be dangerous with a weapon and all, but that's not what he's talking about. Unless he's the jealous type.

"Uh." Yamazaki looked seriously at JK. Actually this was the first time he really saw JK. And what he saw just made him more serious and a bit sad.

"I can be dangerous sometimes, believe me. And I really don't want to be rude, but you're sitting on my chair."

It was not true but JK was very close to land on Yamazaki's lap.

Oh come on, don't be so serious. JK's not good with being serious, unless it has something to do with his friends back home. Like life and death situations. "I'm sure you can. But I prefer the danger to be in more private places." It should be obvious enough what he's talking about.

How could he not laugh at that though? "Really? I'm not even sitting in your lap yet."

Yamazaki can't be cheerful when he's so close to be seduced by a pretty, frivolous blondie, who is, on top of everything, a guy. And a minor.

"I'd prefer not to be a threat to you, though. And if you're really sure I could be dangerous it would be the best if I go home now. My apartment is a quite private place. And I'll be the danger there. Alone."

Because there's no way he'd cause any kind of harm to JK. But before he'd go away...

"What? Yet? You don't want to sit in my lap for real, do you? Are you crazy or what?"

For a moment he forgot he just wanted leave the place and go home.

JK on the other hand, saw nothing wrong with any of that. He had been with older guys before, guys many years older than Yamazaki.

"You sure? That gets lonely, you know. Humans weren't made to be alone."

At this point, he's shameless. As if he's ever not, but right now, even more so.

"What? You don't think I'm pretty enough?"

He produced a small pout, adding just a little bit of fluttering eyelashes.

But for God's sake, those guys were not Yamazaki! And if he knew of those old guys he'd look for them and...huh, JK, if he knew...

"And you weren't made to be used like a rag. If you don't care I can't stop you but I don't have to..."

Well. This is the first time a guy tries to seduce Yamazaki. And JK is a real tempt. Talking about danger...Yamazaki wondered if the guy would follow him if he'd leave the bar.

"You're very pretty. And you know it too well."

What for? Sure, it wasn't entirely legal, especially not back with the first couple people, but they weren't even in this world.

"I'm not a rag. I only flirt with the ones I'm interested in,t's not like it can be just anyone."

There had been a time when he simply didn't care, but that was only during his all time low. He wasn't going to be as careless as that time anymore. But guys that were a bit dangerous...well, they were too good to pass up on, weren't they? Even if he only had Yamazaki's words to go by, this far.

"So do you have something against me then?"

Doing not entirely legal things to JK would be a good enough reason for Yamazaki to do horrible things to the old geezers! Holy cow, he's not in love with this guy, is he? It can't happen again...

"If it can't be anyone why are you flirting with me? There are so many hot guys around..."

Yamazaki is a masochist. And he considered the most harmless things, like a kiss, as dangerous when it was about JK.

"No...no, I don't. I'm just worried for you."

Geez, there's such a thing as worrying too much. Has Yamazaki never broken any laws? Most people has, even if it's smaller things.

"Because I find you interesting. That's not enough?"

Sure, Yamazaki definitely wasn't the hottest guy around, but he wasn't ugly, was he? And it was fun watching his reactions.

"So...I can't get closer to you?"

Never mind that he does move closer, now all the way by his side, thigh against thigh.

Of course, most probably he broke the law a few times but...okay, brain turns off, Zaki is too old to understand these kids.

"Interesting? Are you talking to me?"

Being told to be interesting was way more than enough. And no, Zaki wasn't ugly. His whole existence was a story about being plain and unnoticeable. He felt something nice and warm in his chest. Maybe it was the beer.

"I doubt you can get any closer..."

He just gave it up. If this guy want to sit by his side and tease him, why not? It's still better than being refused.

"Sure I am. You're totally interesting."

His reactions were, that was for sure. And he was interested to find out more about the guy, but then JK always sought information.

"Sure I can."

He doesn't move closer than that at the moment though, since he doesn't have to do things just to prove someone wrong. At least not right away. Instead, he twirls his drink between his fingers, leaning a little against Yamazaki's side, hand on his shoulder, chin on top of hand.

"Is that a bet?"

"You are...odd."

There was never, never, never ever anyone who flirted so heavily with Yamazaki. It made him confused and his thoughts were a bit blurry, but he hoped it was only because of the beer. He didn't want to be driven crazy by...anyone, but especially not by JK. But he was not a rival to a flirt expert like the guy.

"Look I know you could but please don't..."

And then he was there, his hand on Yamazaki's shoulder, his chin rest on top of his hand and his scent was...and his touch...and his voice...

But he still fought, desperately.

"I don't feel well, it's better if I go now."

He lost it, though. the bet and everything else.

"Odd is the best, right?" JK already knew he was odd. He didn't like fitting in, was way more comfortable standing out. He didn't feel like being plain, would rather leave that to others. It was bothersome enough that time when both he and Gentarou had no other choice but to fit in.

"You look perfectly fine to me though. Caught something?" Maybe it was the 'flee from people flirting' bug.

"I don't know...I really don't know." In Yamazaki's world everyone was more or less odd, so the best and the worst were equally odd. But JK's oddity was kind of relaxing, like he was at home with a new, odd person he just met.. He was just too nervous to notice how calm he is...

"No. I'm not ill." His head leaned forward and his forehead touched JK's skin for a moment, before he stood up.

"I really...it's better for you if I go now."

"Really? Weird can be plenty fun." It all depended on what kind of weird people were. But all the people in the Kamen Rider Club were misfits, odd in their own ways. Well, the prom king and queen were there too, but they were their own special way of misfit.

"Eeeh, what for?" JK stood up as well. Yamazaki would have to run to get rid of him. JK sort of felt like finding out exactly why he better leave.

"I didn't say you're not funny or interesting." No, JK was far from being as odd as most of the inhabitants of the world Zaki came from. On the other side, back in that world no one harassed him! And how can it be that not JK was the prom kind and queen?

"For being somewhere else. Didn't you paid for that drink?" What? No, Jk doesn't want to come with him, he just stretched out his legs, right? They'll be all alone on the streets with the stalker moon there!

"You better not think it, either." He winked. He couldn't read minds or anything (Tomoko was the one with supernatural powers back home), but you could tell when someone thought you were boring.

"Yeah, I did. So?" He could leave it. He had drinked most of it anyway, it wasn't such a big drink. He'd have to order one in a bigger glass next time though. He latched onto Yamazaki's arm. "You're really leaving? Can I come?"

"You are interesting. But if you're doing with me is meant to be a joke, than you're not funny, but confusing. And a bit cruel." JK had to have some kind of supernatural power for sure if he made a lovefool of Zaki in less than thirty minutes...Thank you, JK!!!

"Don't waste it if you paid for it. You're not too rich if I'm not mistaken." Last sparkle of hope staying away from this incubus...just faded when JK asked if he could come with him. There's no escape from here. Not now.

"I won't forbid you to come. You live in Casualty Communal, don't you? I'll give you an escort. But that's all..."

"Does it seem like a joke to you?" He looked a bit hurt at that (though he wasn't, not really). It might not be a joke, but he wasn't serious. It was just fooling around to him, having a bit of fun...It was so easy to slip back into old habits when none of his friends were with him in such an intimidating world.

He ignores that thing about not being rich. No, it's not like he's Kaichou or Daimonji-sempai. They were the rich ones. But JK was used to slipping in and out of bars without thinking about things like finishing drinks. Especially since it wasn't legal for him to drink back home.

"Yeah, I do. But I'm more interested in coming over to your place."

"Yes...I mean it's just something you do because you are bored and maybe you don't want to be alone in your room...No, don't look like I've slapped you! This is not fair." Now that they were out of the bar he placed a hand at JK's arm. He just wanted to comfort him. For real. His intentions were pure like lilies.

Well, Yamazaki was not rich, either and he lived about a century earlier than JK. He was taught to spare on money and everything else. he frowned a bit when JK just left that expensive-looking drink in the bar. He should teach this young man a few things about life...although he didn't intend to let himself caught by him again as it happened this evening.

"I live there, too. And my place is exactly the same as yours. But if you want to...if you're hungry I can cook for you something."

Maybe JK only wanted a free meal. Zaki hoped so.

Wow, this guy was so good-natured and pure. It had been quite some time since he had met someone quite this easy, guys were usually not this naive. "I wouldn't go this far if it was just a joke." That was a lie, but Yamazaki didn't need to know that. What was that saying? All's fair in love and war. Love of the sexual kind, of course, for JK, that was the only kind he was interested in.

Yamazaki worrying was sort of unnecessary either way. The drink wasn't that expensive to begin with, He didn't want life-lessons from someone who didn't know the way he lived.

"I'm not really interested in food." Unless Yamazaki would consider himself as such, or it was food play, but that was a different thing altogether.

Good-natured and pure? Yamazaki didn't want to seen to be like that. He preferred to look like a strong and dangerous (and hot) guy. Naive? Yes, he was. A 19th century boy. He didn't know how he should treat JK. He wanted to be gentle, but at the same time he wanted to do what he considered right. And letting himself being fooled by JK was just not right. The other man's lifestyle made him worried, he wanted to be by his side, but he didn't want to feel what he felt for him.

"Don't tell me it's not just a joke. I don't want to be loved by you." That was a lie. And at the same time it was the truth.

To JK, Yamazaki didn't seem particularity strong or dangerous (and hot? No, he wasn't really on that scale either). But if Yamazaki mentioned it, he could let him think that he was. Words could be a powerful thing after all.

"How can I tell you it is something it isn't? And what's wrong with that?" Not that JK loved. Well, not in a way he'd care to admit. He loved parties, he loved drinks and sex, but a person....he had such a hard time admitting even to himself that there was a person he was in love with. He refused to acknowledge it. And that wasn't Yamazaki.

Maybe Yamazaki wanted to hear lies and believe that JK thought that he was strong and hot and...no, not dangerous.

"Everything is wrong with that. I don't want to be loved by you and I don't want to be in love with you, either." He let his hand slip from JK's arm and stepped back. He looked scared. "You...you know the way back to Casualty Communal, right? I...I'm going to take a walk."

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How far does JK want to go?

Well..JK would have no trouble following him all the way home to sleep with him. So it's up to Zaki.

Porr? LOL no, Zaki would not do it. But he would SLEEP with JK because tenderness and all...

lmao yes? aw, not the kind of sleeping JK intends (that's only for people in love~)

Well...Zaki's in JK's hands so maybe they won't just sleep...It's up to JK :D

well then, we'll see what happens~

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