Nite Club: Part One
Co-Authored with Bombay Omi
It was just a normal day. Ken was playing
soccer. Omi was watering plants, while chatting with fan girls. Aya was
scowling in the corner, threatening these very same fan girls to buy something
or get out. And of course I was right were I always was at that ungodly hour. I
was in bed sleeping, which is what most people should be doing at 11 O' clock.
It was still morning. Mornings were for sleeping. That's how this whole mess
started. If they didn't open the shop so early then I could work the first
shift, with Omi or even Aya was better then who I always worked with. Ken. He
worked second shift because of soccer. So of course we were always stuck
together. Not that I didn't like working Ken, it' was just that he was too
distracting. He also looked so good in those shorts he wore. Damned
these thoughts. It wasn't always like this. I mean I never remembered
thinking of Ken like this until that night. Yeah, it had to be that night. I
was out clubbing, which was normal. It was at one of those new gay clubs. Yeah,
stop laughing, Youji Kudou was at a gay club and yes he is like that. Now back
to what I was saying. I was at a gay club and guess who
I ran into? That's right, Mr. seemingly straight, Ken. That's right, the
everyday boy next door type, turns out to be gay. Whatever shocked statement I
had on my face he matched it. He was shocked I was there, however I was looking
at what he was wearing. He was wearing a nice leather shirt, short sleeve. It
went down almost to his knees. But that wasn't the most shocking thing. He
wasn't wearing anything under that shirt. You know how I could tell? He only
had 3 buttons done. This revealed his firmly toned stomach muscles and the
beginnings of his chest. I couldn't decided if I
wanted to finish buttoning him up or tear those three buttons off. The pants he
was wearing were also black, but they were so tight he might as well be wearing
nothing. I notice the sliver sparkle in his hair as he tilted up his eyes to
meet mine. I almost jumped him right there and then. I never realized how hot
he was. He blinked those big adorable eyes.
"Youji" He stuttered. He was a deer caught in headlights
with the semi-truck barreling down quickly.
"Yes?" I asked, trying to keep my cool, which I might
say was very hard. That reply being the only thing my mind could handle.
"What are.. I mean..
Why are?... ER.." he
just couldn't say anything straight, no pun intended.
"I'm having a good time." Yeah, really
good time after meeting Ken there. What's even funnier I couldn't tell
if I was being sarcastic or not.
"But? Your
gay." He answered. Finally, the real question.
"No, I'm bisexual" I pointed out, surprisingly with a
straight face. It was really hard to keep that straight face with the look Ken
was giving me. "Pleasure's pleasure, NE KenKen."
I elbow him suggestively. He blushes causing me to use all my self-control not
to jump him. I mean this was Ken we're talking about. The
same Ken that blushes when the girls from the shop flirt with him. This
is the same boy who has trouble walk without the help of any alcoholic drinks.
Hell, he was the last person I ever excepted to see
here. And I thought Aya had a well-practiced mask. It looks like our little
KenKen had one on as well. I kicked myself for not even noticing. I didn't even
have any suspicions. He was just too adorable for a place like this. Well he
proved me wrong. After we parted ways, my eyes just happened to find him again.
They were homed on Ken. And boy could he dance! It must be all that soccer. I
felt a twinge inside my chest as he danced with another boy. It's nothing I
told myself. Well it turned into the biggest nothing I'd ever known. We haven't
really talked about it yet, but the tensions there. His being more of
embarrassment, mine is very different.