"ROBIN-SAMAA!"
The words are screamed over and over by a multitude of girls - and even boys - as they surround the outside of a studio. Today is the day that the famous Esper Robin was recording! He should be coming out of the studio any minute now…
Inside, Esper Robin, or, Fuuya - his real name, sighs, drinking from a bottle of water. Today was a particularly okay recording, but he still really wanted to go and relax. The boy of 15 wiped at his eyebrows and began to walk for the exit.
"Excuse me, Mr. Okudaira…"
Fuuya looks up to meet the eyes (well, he would - they're covered by the mandatory black shades) - of his personal body guard, Ryouga. The man is much older than him - he's 25 - but he's only a whole head taller. "Yes?" Fuuya replies, taking a quick look behind him. Nobody else in the hallway. "Psst - there's nobody else here, Ryouga-kun."
Ryouga's whole aspect suddenly changes, his posture slumps, his whole body relaxes, and his voice becomes less formal. "Ok, good, y'know being all stuffy makes me feel weird." he says, pulling at his tie to loosen it. Fuuya laughs, leaning into Ryouga a bit. "Your fault for taking this job."
Ryouga rolls his eyes, but still chuckles. "Of course I did. It's for you. I can protect you at your school when I come and go, but here? No, you need me here too." And his voice is still joking, but also serious, and it makes Fuuya blush a little.
"Come on, go out and please your crowd, you hero." Ryouga says, putting on the 'serious bodyguard' act again as they walk out.
As soon as they step out, the screaming gets louder, and people surround Fuuya, no, now it's Esper Robin, and he gives them all that warm smile of his that makes Ryouga feel like a high schooler with a stupid crush.
Ryouga stands back, arms crossed, peering through his shades at any rule breakers, as his job commands him to do.
Suddenly, there's a loud yelp, and huge amounts of giggling - what the hell…
"I love you, Robin-sama!"
The voice belongs to a young girl, who is all smiles. Fuuya, on the other hand, is holding a hand to his cheek, and he looks confused. Wait, did that girl just…?
"Okay, that's enough Fu- Mr. Okudaira." Ryouga says, stepping in before the girl tries to plant her pesky lips any more on Fuuya. He grabs at the blue haired boy, dragging him through the horde of fans to the back of the studio - secured from everyone else.
"Ryouga-kun, did you get jealous again?"
"Shut up."
Before Fuuya can make another comeback, Ryouga gives him a deep kiss - on the lips. Fuuya's face turns a deep shade of red, and he sighs into the kiss. Pulling away, Ryouga flicks Fuuya on the nose. "All your kisses belong to me."