Kinmotsu | By : Jimenko Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Slash - Male/Male > Zhao/Zuko Views: 2588 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Kinmotsu
By: Jimenko
After find no Haru smut, I figured I’d write some. This happens in modern day, with Haru and the others in college. In this fic, Haru’s mother died when he was in high school, leaving him alone with his father. It will be mostly yaoi, with some hetero; and I might through in some yuri later on too.
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Haru closed the door to his house. He leaned against the cool wood, sinking to the floor and hugging his knees.
He had just came home from seeing his father at the hospital. There had been an accident at his father's construction site, and he had been taken to the hospital.
The doctor's words weren't good. Tyro had sustained broken bones, internal injuries, and he was in a coma they weren't sure he would wake up from.
Taking a shuttering breath, Haru got to his feet. He needed to pull himself together. There was still homework he needed to do before he went back to the college tomorrow, figure out what to tell his friends-
His cell phone interrupted his thoughts. Picking it up he saw Jet's name on the screen. Speak of the devil.
“Hey Jet.” Haru sat down on the couch, holding the phone to his ear.
“Hey. Where were you today? You missed most of your classes. You can't let me cheat off you if you don't know what you're doing.”
Haru's lips quirked into a small smile at the boy's teasing words. “I just... had some things to take care of.”
“What on earth could possibly be more important then your maintaining your perfect 4.0?” Jet teased, though Haru could hear a bit of concern in his words.
“Just some stuff I had to do. Don't worry, I'll be back tomorrow.”
“Okay. See ya then Haru.”
“Bye Jet.”
Closing his eyes, Haru let out a long sigh. He didn't want to tell Jet what happened, didn't want to tell anyone what happened.
As soon as one of his friends knew, they all would. and the last thing he needed was all his friends there and trying to comfort him when he just wanted to be alone.
This was his problem, and he'd deal with it himself.
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“...ru? Earth to Haru?” Sokka waved his hand in front of Haru's face. The earth bender had been in a daze the past 5 minutes.
Jet poked the earth bender's side, getting a jump in return.
“Wha?” Haru blinked, looking at the group like he had no idea how he had ended up there.
“I've been calling you name for the last five minutes.” Sokka said, leaning back on his bed.
It had been a few weeks since Tyro's accident when Jet and Haru had gathered in Sokka's dorm room as they usually did between math and history on Thursdays, when Haru's mind decided to leave them for more pressing places. Like the hospital bills that had started to find their way to Haru's mailbox.
“Sorry. Thinking of stuff.” Haru mumbled, flopping down on the bed next to Sokka. He had to find a job, one that would pay enough and still let him go to his classes.
“You've been thinking of 'stuff' for weeks. What's up?” Jet hauled himself onto the bed, pushing Sokka away and getitng an indignant squawk in return.
“I need a job.” that wasn't a lie.
“Then go get one.” Sokka sat back up. “Apply to a few places, get hired; problem solved.”
“I wish it was that easy.” Haru sighed, rolling over. He found his head against Jet's thigh, and decided to use it as a pillow.
“Keep looking. You're bound to find something.” Jet's hand started to stroke Haru's long hair. His friend was stressed, and hiding something; he could tell.
“Yeah, I guess you’re right.” Lifting his head, he looked at the time and stood. “I'm gonna head to class. I'll see you guys later.”
“Sooo... you gonna go after him?” Sokka asked Jet.
“Yeah. Not right now though. He'll talk when he wants to.” Jet streched out on the bed, hands pillowing his head.
“And when are you going to talk to him?” Sokka raised an eyebrow.
“When I'm ready. I have a crush on him Sokka, not undying love or whatever you're thinking I have.”
“I'm just saying.” Sokka held up his hands in self defense. “You might wanna say something to him before someone else does.”
“I'll tell him when he tells me what's bothering him. Until then you just worry about your lack of a love life.”
“Hey, I'll have you know that both Suki AND Yue are crazy about me!”
“Fine, fine. Once you have Prince Emo interested though, let me know. Then you can stop pretending to be strait.”
Sokka pouted. “The term is bi Jet. Learn it.”
“The term is gay, Sokka. Start living it.”
“Is that an offer Jet?” Sokka leaned close, eye brows wiggling ridiculously.
Jet shoved Sokka off the bed. “Not in your life.”
Jet ignored Sokka’s squabbling and let his thoughts drift. He was more worried about Haru then he let on. The boy was skittish, preocupied with his thoughts. But, like he told Sokka, he'd wait until Haru was ready to talk. There would be no point in pushing the boy beforehand.
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Haru left the resturant with a sigh. He had given the manager his aplication, but he doubted he'd be hired. Everywhere he went, there was a problem. They weren't hiring. He wasn't qualified. The hours were at the same times as his classes where. The list went on and on.
“I'm never going to be able to pay any bills at this rate.” he mumbled to himself. His savings were almost eaten up, and his father's bank accounts wouldn't last very long either.
Sighing, he stepped out of the way of walking pedestrians and took the folded newspaper out of his pocket. Almost every ad was crossed out, and with his pen, he crossed out the last one.
With a frustrated cry, he balled up the paper and threw it at a garbage bin. It bounced off the metal basket and landed at a man's feet
Chuckling, he bent down and picked up the paper. “It's not good to liter kid.” smoothing it to see what could have upset the kid. His lips quirked. Talk about perfect timing
“So... looking for a job and not having much luck, huh kid?” The man threw away the newspaper clipping and smiled. “My buddy's hiring, if you're interested.”
“Hiring for what?” Haru was hesitant. The man seemed a bit lecherous if his grin was anything to go by
“A waiter. he owns a club, and has been looking for someone for a long time. You might not get hired, he expects a lot from his employees, but it's worth a try, right?”
Haru bit his lip. He was desperate for money, and he wasn't having much luck anywhere else...
“Okay, I'll try it.”
“Great. I'll take you over to his club right now.” The man continued walking down the street, expecting Haru to follow.
The earthbender did, and the man started to talk.
“My name's Junren by the way. And yours is...?”
“Haru.”
“Springtime. It fits, kid. How old are you by the way? My friend doesn't hire anyone under eighteen. Too much extra paperwork.”
“I'm nineteen.” he had just turned two months ago.
“Perfect.” the man's grin grew even wider. “Well, here we are.”
“Kinmotsu?” Haru frowned. Forbidden? What kind of club was this? “Um... I'm sorry Junren, but I think I'll turn down your offer.”
“Nonsense. You haven't even been inside yet.” Haru found a strong arm wrapped around his waist, and he was forced inside. “I assure you nothing bad will happen to you, unless you want it to of course.”
“Really, I don't want-” the doors to the inner room opened, and Haru found himself at a loss for words.
His eyes widened as he saw the half naked men, some eating, some doing 'things.' On stage a man was sobbing as he was whipped by another.
“I- this- ah-“
“It's a bondage club kid.” Junren squeezed his waist tighter and smirked at the kid's horrified expression.
“Now, relax and step into the office. I'm sure my partner will love interviewing you.”
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I hope you enjoyed the first chapter. Future chapters will include bondage, dom/sub, and every other kink I can stomach writing. Review and tell me what you thought, please.
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