This is the sequel to "Caffeine Future." I really hope you enjoy it and please review. Thanks!
I should probably inform my piano instructor that I have not practiced much of what he has given me in the last week... that I have been playing things that are more along the lines of Sleepless Beauty or Last Impression (Two-Mix, Gundam Wing Endless Waltz movie).
I do not own Gravitation, I am only a college student with way too many things on her mind that stress me out on a daily basis along with little freak outs.
Questioning Dreams
Fired. Once again, he was fired. Why, he didn't know, but for whatever reason, Seguchi-san felt the need to fire him, again. This was becoming a regular thing and if not for his devotion to the man, he would have walked away. No, that wasn't entirely true. He was devoted to NG, not Seguchi-san, at least that's what he told himself.
Sakano woke in a puddle of his own sweat. The nightmare, the recurring nightmare of something, anything, and everything going wrong was one he couldn't seem to shake. This, coupled with his nightmares of Seguchi-san's wellbeing, Seguchi-san firing him, or Seguchi-san wanting to torture him were an every night thing. His therapist suggested a less stressful job, but the man just started freaking out about the possibility of having to find a job and leaving Tohma Seguchi fending for himself.
Who else would be in the office at four in the morning with a pot of coffee ready for the president of NG Productions? Who would make sure that Mr. Seguchi-san had breakfast or lunch or even dinner in a timely manner? Who would produce Bad Luck? Who would…
The "who questions" where the nemesis of sleep for Sakano, and they never seemed to go away. The "who questions" where usually pair with the "what if's", "Did I's", "Where is" and the ever proverbial "when will's".
He looked over at the clock and sighed. It was still too early to really go to the office and once again beg for his job but he sat up and felt around for his glasses anyways. Once found he put them on and stood to use the washroom.
"It was just a slight deviation from the normal caffeine fix." He said aloud to himself while looking into the mirror. "I really didn't think that one through. He said nothing about it having to be coffee... just... caffeine." He then thought a moment. "Actually he said nothing about caffeine, I just know Seguchi-san that well." Walked out of the bathroom without turning off the light and stared now at his closet, he had to decide on a good suit, one that said, 'please give me my job back'.
'What about that long explanation you gave for your decision?' came the voice in the back of his mind. He realized now that he shouldn't have gone into that long spiel about the differences between coffee and chai, why had he been so stupid?
No matter, he'd go into the office in a few hours and plead his case and pray that he was able to get his job back. Although, he was still eyeing the window and the simple fact that if he jumped, this would all end. He edged towards the window.
'But who would take care of Mr. Seguchi-san?'