3Gf's and Rm's
Summary: Rem the kick-ass bassist is going through the tradition custom of being kicked out of the house at 18 years old. With all other friends still living at their parent's home, Rem's bass Sensei Ruki offers a place to crash. The only problem stems with his crazy-ass girl friend/sex-fiend.
Ever since Rem had passed the 18 year mark of birth, the bassist felt like an interloper in the parental-units house.
"Why don't you give up that childish guitar thing and get a full time job?!" demands mother.
"First off, because I still need to finish my senior year … "explains Rem simply.
"Don't shout at me! If you hate being here so much then move out!" she snaps back, her hand swinging and nabbing Rem's black bass by the throat and swinging it down at the wood floor then walks out of the room.
Rem's plastered impassive eyes burst-wide with alarm, coming down to the floor on both knees beside the fallen bass which miraculously didn't retain a single scratch lying on its front.
Left eye twitching and anger gripping the muscles in both arms, Rem is too numb with rage to touch the sacred object of purity. Instead, legs straighten back up to a standing position and walk over to the short plastic cubby beside the bed, and with a backpack in one clenched grip, and scooping clothes into it with the other resentful arm, Rem furiously pacts all possessions and swings the shoulder backpack across one arm before picking up the fallen angel from the floor and swings its strap across one shoulder and lets it dangle against the front of the G.R.W T-shirt.
Rem lies upon a lumpy mattress beneath some heavy, thick, black covers, eyes gently closed and mind recalling the event of the day, unable to drift into sleep in a stranger's bed.
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"If you really don't have a place to go you can stay at my place, my brother's room is vacant while he's at college."
"Are you sure you want to do that, Sensei?"
He shrugs blandly. "Sure, you can stay as long as you need." His face showed traces of a full life played at a hard note, while still remaining beautiful, like a good heavy metal song.
"I'll only be there as little as possible; I really just need a safe place for Sally." Rem explains placing hands upon the black bass or Sally as it was affectionately called.
"No problem. I just have some rules ... they might sound a little odd …"
Suddenly the messy cluttered room fills with shattering light; it penetrates the closed eyelids and causes them to squint in discomfort. Arms spread and prop Rem's upper body into a slight sitting position as the eyes try to see beyond the gritted eyelids.
A hard kiss upon the lips is the first of the five senses to register into Rem's brain, and shock promptly stiffens the body. Then the ears pick up a woman's voice. "Ruki, you never told me how cute your little roommate is." The voice whines out, like a little girl asking for a lolly-pop.
Rem's eyes begin to work through the glare of the light and sees long full strands of blonde and some other minor colors twisting and curling around a face with full rose-pink lips and extended thick black lashes framing shocking blue eyes.
Past this face is sensei staring from the doorway with locked jaws and a look of fear in his eyes, which Rem had never seen or could have imagined on such a care-liberated man.
Sensei's jaws finally unclench and his calm cool voice intervenes. "Yeah, he's really something, now how about we get some dinner. It's 3 in the morning and I'm starved." He says this as his feet take him forward till he grasps the blond by the shoulders and she giggles and looks over at him.
"It's always about your stomach with you, isn't it?" she muses with a chipper grin curling the corners of her lips sharply. Ruki's face was centimeters from his girlfriends so he took the opportunity to slip his tongue into her mouth and lock their lips deeply against each others.
Rem felt violated and severely awkward at the show going on not even inches away.
"Is this what they call a three-way?" pondered Rem in a delusive, hazy mind. Whatever it was it was freaky.
Ruki some how kept the passion of the kiss going while he pulled the woman off Rem and some where between the bed and the door the kiss broke, and they began chatting normally about what to cook.
Before they had disappeared beyond the doorframe the blond woman looked back at the shocked and immobile Rem and snicker-giggles.
Rem's eyes had fallowed their every movement and noticed the pleading expression on Ruki Sensei's face, the shame in his bright black eyes, and the smudged rose-pink lipstick all over his lips. Then the gaze shifted to the impish, broad, grinning blond woman, who continued to peer at Rem then glanced back at Ruki.
"Twins!" she exclaimed excitedly, her comment was met with silence, she must have expected everyone to burst out laughing, and she let out an exasperated sigh when the grim-silence remained, then explained. "We're all wearing the same lipstick shade!" then she burst into a fit of laughter, while hooking an arm around Ruki's arm and leading him from the room with the lights still on.