I'm alive :P I need to update my other stories. Sorry, but I'm procrastinating on that topic. Enough about me…~ Based off of the song "Rockstar 101" by Rihanna.
**If anywhere you see I called him 'Gil' or 'Gilbert' instead of 'Raven' please let me know in a PM!
Title: Rockstar
World: AU
Characters: Oz/Raven
Rating: T
Disclaimer: I do not own the song this story is based off of, Pandora Hearts, or its characters.
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Rockstar
Oz stepped off the stage and handed his mic off to a random, open hand of one of the back stage workers. He could still hear his fans chanting his name when he stepped into the large room reserved for fans that'd been lucky enough to snag back stage passes. The first fan spotted him—a young girl with strawberry blonde hair—and gave a squeal of glee and ran over to him. She babbled away at the older blonde while he signed her CD with a forced smile. The others took no time in crowding him as well. He signed various other objects, most of them with his face on them, and he wasn't surprised at all when a flirtatious girl with wavy pink hair asked if he could sign her chest.
As the signing ended and the buzz of meeting the Oz Vessalius wore off, the group was able to chat almost casually amongst themselves. "Oz?" Said person turned around. The singer froze. Oz found himself staring up into the golden eyes of a flustered noirette. "Could you…?" Glancing down, the blonde grabbed his newest album out of the man's hands. He dug his pen out of his jacket pocket, uncapped it with his teeth and held it there while he scrawled his signature across the top. Handing it back to the other man Oz felt an amused smirk tug at his lips—he'd never seen one of his male fans looking so star-struck by his presence.
"Thank you." The raven said, elbowing the brunette behind him and handing him the CD while his eyes stayed locked with Oz's.
"Anytime." Said the famous man who threw in a wink just to get a reaction. And an adorable reaction it was, Oz thought as he blurted out, "What's your name?"
Golden eyes widened in surprise. "Raven."
"Raven," Oz echoed, liking the way it rolled off his tongue. "Did you guys enjoy the show?"
"Yeah, it was great. This is our—what, fifth time, Elliot?—" the man behind him just shrugged his shoulders and averted his eyes. "—seeing you in concert."
Oz looked stunned. "Really? That's amazing! Thank you." He rarely met fans who had seen him live repeatedly. A blush crept onto Raven's pale cheeks.
Grinning, Oz craned his neck and peered over the man's shoulder at the brunette sulking behind Raven. The blonde stepped closer, placing his hand on Raven's upper arm and peered over his own fingers. He met the other man's ice blue eyes. "And who are you?"
"Elliot." He said with a stoic expression.
"Are you two…together?" Asked Oz innocently, looking up to meet startled golden eyes.
"N-no!" He stammered, blushing at the blonde who was still clinging on his arm.
"We're brothers!" Elliot hissed, blushing just as bad as his brother. "Why would you ask!" He mumbled grumpily.
Because you are pouting profusely while I talk to him, Oz thought about saying but kept his mouth shut. He released Raven's arm, clasped his hands behind him and stood a foot away. He smiled a bit too knowingly at Raven, which caused the black haired man to turn his head away. Raven noticed that only a few fans remained and they were giving him murderous looks. He felt his lips twitch.
Oz touched is ear, where his manager was trying to get his attention through his microphone ear piece. The rock star frowned and listened through the static. "—hell are you? Do you know what time it is?" He tugged the wire that led from his ear down his shirt with a sigh, letting it hang over his shoulder and onto his chest.
"Well," Oz said, interrupting the two brothers he'd met, who seemed to be arguing, "my manager isn't happy with me, and I have to leave now." He tried to ignore the cute pout that crawled up onto Raven's handsome face. As he started to walk away, he called to Raven over his shoulder, "but, hey, we don't leave for London for a few days—hopefully I'll see you again?"
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"I don't know how you are supposed to see him again." Elliot snorted.
"Will you stop bitching?" Raven mumbled around his cigarette and fumbled for a lighter. "He was being just nice, 'kay?"
They walked in silence for a minute and stopped at the corner to wait for the light. Elliot pulled his brother's CD to occupy his hands. His brow furrowed and he squinted in the bad lighting. The brunette shuffled behind Gil to get under the street lamp. "What're you—?"
"Hey, Raven. Look,"
Said person turned around. "What?"
"What's that?"
Raven followed Elliot's finger and stared. Under Oz's messy, celebrity style signature was a phone number. Whipping out his phone, the elder brother dialed the number. It rang once, before a familiar voice said, "Hey, Raven. I'm glad you called."
Raven was glad he'd moved closer to the light, because without its support he would have face planted into the asphalt.
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