Summary: Omi and Kaoru, sick and tired of the gay bars, open a gay restaurant/club! The result: Multiple animes, multiple pairings and handsome bishies. Warning: AU, fluff. GH, Kyou kara maou, Prince of Tennis, BlackBlood Brothers, Bleach, WK
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How I got this idea: While I was watching the Weiss Kreuz OVAs and heard the beatifull intro, I thought about Velvet Underworld, which slightly resembles Ashita no Kioku (BBB opening Song). Then I remembered how little of Jiirou/Zelman ffics there are. That was the beginning. Then, as I was watching the OVAs of WK, as I already mentioned, it became even more cler to me what a good pair Yohji and Aya (and while we're at it, Ken and Omi too) are. And as I was thinking about the two handsome men, another seldome pair of two handsome men crossed my thoughts: Günther and Gwendal from Kyou Kara Maou. While this everything was happening, my thoughts were busied with a pairing I've been reading fanfics about lately: Tango Pair, alias Sanada x Atobe from PoT. And then the Idea „Put those handsome guys together in a romantic story". And I started thinking about some other handsome guys pairing. And guess what was the first thing that came into my mind? Gakuen Heaven, of course! From those I chose to pick Omi x Kaoru. The point is, that I wanted to have some „mature pairings" and not a „regular teenie fluff". Notice around what it centers: OmiKaoru, GwenGun, Tango Pair, YohjiAya,...And since I'm a Bleach fan, I picked the only two handsome guys on whom you actually see their age (no offense): Shunsui and Ukitake! Don't get me wrong, I adore the other pairings there, but I wanted this to be „boyless". KenOmi is there because Weiss Kreuz was one of the inspirations and the golden and burning pair are there only because I couldn't let them out. I'm a hypocrite so cope with me.
Animes: Gakuen Heaven, Weiss Kreuz, Kyou Kara Maou, Black Blood Brothers, Prince of Tennis, Bleach
Pairings:
- Omi x Kaoru, hinted: YukihikoShunsuke, KojiTakuto, KazuKei
- Yohji x Aya, Ken x Omi
- Gwendal x Günther, slightly hinted: YuuWolf, and not really hinted, but still there: ConradYozak
- Pillar Pair, Burning Pair, Golden Pair, Tango Pair, hinted: Data Pair, MomoArai
- Jiirou x Zelman (Are there even any Ffics with them?)
- Shunsui x Ukitake
Notes: Hinted means that they'll be mentioned (at most), but they won't be an active part of the story.
Warnings: AU – it has nothing to do with the happenings in the animes, BL,...
Rating: PG-13 (No citrus this time, sorry girls!)
That would be all. Now either you turn around, or scroll down and enjoy the story!
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The Club of Kaoru and Omi
The Sun was already starting to set astwo persons stood at the door to the backrooms, watching people enroll into the establishment they were about to open. The Club of Omi and Kaoru – the OK Club.
„Where are they? I know that Kazuki and Keita are on their honeymoon, but Iwai-san and Shino- "
„Iwai-san is sick, so Shinomiya is nursing him." The blondine turned around as he was rudely interrupted by a tall silver-haired man. „As for Naruse-kun and Shunsuke-kun – the later ditched the first." He explained further the missing of their friends as he approached his blond lover. „He suspected that Naruse-kun cheated on him. And even if he didn't, he simply got tired of his antics." He said as he finally stood beside the blonde man.
„That's...understandable. Naruse-kun...liked to flirt. And he wouldn't give it up, even for his boyfriend."
„Hmmm..." was the only response the blonde man got as the taller one laid his arms around his waist.
„It's still getting full, though." Was the observation the taller man made and earned a nod from his lover.
Meanwhile the boy at the entrance had no spare minute. Couples kept comming and he had to welcome each one. Like the ones who arriver right now. Two tall men, one hooked into the arm of the other. One with silvery-lilac hair and delicate features, wearing a cherry red suit and the other, a black-haired man with astrong jawline and hawk-like eyes, wearing a simple white button-down shirt and black pants.
„Welcome at OK Club sirs. I hope you'll enjoy your stay. This may sound a strange question but please, would you state you names?"
The silver-haired man lifted an eyebrow. „Excuse me?"
„It's for the lottery. You might win a price."
The face of the man brightened up. „I see. Well then: The names are Sanada Genichirou and Keigo."
„Married? Congratulations!"
Both halves of the pair smiled. „Thank you. We appreciate it." And they entered.
Maybe further elaboration was needed: The club that was about to open, was planned as a decent club/restaurant/establishment for gay couples, which were already past their teens and didn't want to spend the rest of their dates in a bar. The owners of the club – a married gay couple too, realized this as they wanted to go out on a date and couldn't find anything fitting for them, since they both weren't into bars, pubs and discos. Gigures, both coming from a prestige highschool.
Ah, new guests were approaching. This time three pairs. And, oh God, were that-
„Good evening!" That smirk, those golden eyes, darkgreen hair...
„Excuse us, but it's kinda rude to stare." A redhead he recognized from somewhere said.
„Ha-hai, excuse me. W-Welcome at the OK Club. I h-hope you'll e-enjoy your stay. This, ah, this may sound a bit strange but please, would you, ah, state you names?"
Three persons looked cautios immediately. The entrance boy frantically waved his hands.
„Don't worry, don't worry. It's for the lottery. You might win a price."
„Is that so?" a short brown-haired man, with azure blue eyes asked. They didn't seem like they believed him yet.
„Hai, hai!"
„We shouldn't let our guard down yet. We still have no-"
But the green-haired boy interrupted him: „Mada, mada dane, Kunimitsu. It's Echizen Ryoma and Kunimitsu."
The boy thought he'll faint. Two tennis legends, the current kings on the american court, were here, right in front of him.
And only to add to it, the short brownhaired man said: „Kawamura Takashi and Fuji Syuusuke."
Fuji Syyusuke. The tennis prodigy. He practically ruled the japanese tennis court all by himself.
„Nyaa, Fujiko-chan, could you already move? My feets are starting to set roots here."
Fuji turned and smiled at his friend. „Sorry Eijiko-chan." And proceeded in.
The redhead with his ravenhaired boyfriend (or more? The boy noticed rings on their fingers) stepped forward. „Oishi Eiji and Shuichiro."
„Con-congratulations." He really was happy for the couple, but right now he could barely think. The redhead looked like he understood that.
„I'll get you an autograph later, hoi." And with a wink he stepped in, leaving a beat red entrance boy behind.
Luckily, the next couples took their time and arrived a few minutes after the ‚tennis legend assault'. There arrived two couples at the same time. One on their respective motorbikes and one in a rols-royce. The later were the first ones to approach him, since the other had to take of their helmets and secure their bikes. They both wore rings. Were there only married couples tonight or what?
„Welcome at OK Club sirs. I hope you'll enjoy your stay. This may sound a strange question but please, would you state you names?"
The redhead of the couple, with iceblue eyes looked at him with a piercing gaze. The blond man however, just smiled and asked: „What for, good man?"
„The lottery."
An even wider smile settled itself on the blondheads face. „Why don't you say so right away?" Maybe he really should... „I'm Kudo Yohji and this gorgeous beauty next to me is Fujimiya Ran." Not married then.
„Are you engaged?" he asked as he wrote down their names, only for the lack of conversation. He got two responses.
One: „I don't see why's that any of your business." From the redhead and a „Yup!" from the blond. He sweatdropped. „Congratulations."
The blonde smiled at him greatfully as he dragged the redhead, who seemed to be sulking, into the club. He watched them retreat as he heard a soft chuckle from the side. He turned to see the two bikers, now rid of their helmets, standing there, amused smirks on their faces. Both had bluegreen eyes, only a different shade. The smaller one had blonde hair and the taller one brown. The smaller spoke: „Tsukiyono Omi and this is Hideaka Ken." With that he looked behind himself and gave the brownhaired man a soft smile.
„Enjoy your stay." Said the entrance boy as they walked past him into the club.
The next couple arrived shortly after. They looked really good together, both being the most handsome guys the boy ever met. A redhaired man with red eyes hooked in the arm of a blackhaired man with deep hazel-browm eyes. The redhaired man was wearing a purple blouse and black pants looking absolutely gorgeous. The other one, was wearing red trousers and a plain black button-down shirt.
„Welcome at OK Club sirs. This may sound a tad strange, but please, would you tell me you names?"
Both, absolutely simultanously raised an eyebrow.
„Because of the lottery." He elaborated with a smile and a smile it earned him.
„Ah. Mochizuki Jiirou and Zelman."
„Hai. Zelman? What an interesting name! Are from Europe?"
The redhead smiled. „Hai. It's an old german name."
„It's nice. Please, enjoy your stay."
„We sure will." Said the ravenhaired man – Jiirou and they proceeded to enter.
„Ah, by the way, congratulations for the marriage!"
They turned their heads to say their thanks and another couple arrived on a red cadillac. As they stepped out the boy was gretted with a sight of two middle-aged men, who looked like they were almost 30. The only thing that gave their age away were the wrinkles under their eyes. They were still athletic and handsome. He gretted them politely as they stepped in front of him and repeated his question for names and elaborated to clear those confused looks. It earned him a smile from both of them.
„Ukitake Jyuushirou." Said the whitehaired man. Though you felt that he wasn't the youngest, his brown eyes still sparkled with mischief.
„Kyoraku Shunsui." Said the brownhaired man with greyish brown eyes as he smiled lazily at him. It surprised him a little. They weren't married? He would've expected them to be. Still it wasn't his concern so he let it slip. But as they went past him, he noticed the rings on their fingers. Engaged then?
There wasn't much time left untill 4 pm, when the opening would start. And not short after that thought, the last couple arrived. They made the boy fall almost to his knees. One had lilac hair, which begged to be touched and worshipped for it looked like silk and eyes the exact same colour. Though, he could have been easily mistaken for a women, instinct told one immediately that he's a man, because he had an air of masculinity around him, which couldn't be compared. Kinda like Kaoru-san, one of the owners of the club. The other one had dark hair bound into a ponytail and darkblue eyes, which shone like the nightsky. He was tall and muscular, a perfect match for the lavendel haired man. They both had an aura of royalty around them as they stepped out of the black mercedes.
The lavendelhaired man smiled at him. „Hello."
„He-hello...I mean welcome!" he caught himself. He was mesmerized by the couple. They really looked like a royal pair. „I hope you'll enjoy your stay. This may sound a strange question but please, could you tell me your names? We're having a lottery and the couple whose names are drawn get a nice prize."
The eyes of the lavendelhaire man sparkled. „How wondefull! My name is Günther van Christ and my partner is Gwendal von Voltaire."
„Are you german?! Forgive me my rudeness, but I already had a guest here, whose name was german too."
„Interesting." Said the darkhaired man.
„Yes, isn't it?"
„We are born in germany but we live here already 20 years." Said sir van Christ with a smile.
„Ah, so that's why you speak so flawlessly. Never the less, please enjoy your stay at our club."
„Aa. We sure will." Said Gwendal as he guided his partner into the club.
After them no other couples came. The opening could start.
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