YOU SEE RIGHT THROUGH ME

Prelude - Impact

Bad Luck had been back to Tokyo from their tour for 2 days. K was on the US for a while to visit his son and Shuichi and Yuki hadn't left their apartment for days.

Hiroshi Nakano, at 10 o'clock PM of this day parked his bike at the street and walked through the door of his favorite club. A place where there were so many famous people that one more celebrity wasn't going to be thatnoticed. Just very influent reporters and people from the entertainment business were allowed in there and the music was of high quality.

Each time Hiro went to this place he dressed in a completely different way. Few people knew this part of him: he loved to make new choices and experiments with his look and music on original ways. Because of this trace of his personality, perhaps, he got so close to Shuichi and his whole new way of making music, a vivid and exuberant kind of beat.

The DJ was doing great, the feel was good. Hiro felt good when he went out dancing - sometimes he wanted to dance something different from the band's choreographies. His days off were very rare, and he would often spend them alone.

He lit a cigarette and walked slowly towards the bar, leading in a bench. He looked around. Nothing new: the same decoration as always. He thought he had seen a glimpse of blond hair somewhere near the mirror in the end of the room but decided that it was only his imagination. There wasn't anybody with such natural blond tone in Japan. Well, there was the foreigners like K, but… K… ah! 'That's it', thought Hiro. 'Of course it's my imagination! K is in NY!' Nakano decided not to order another drink. He was already inventing things enough...

The guitarist went back to the place where people were dancing and hanged there for another half an hour. Suddenly, his cell phone rang and he felt unease in his chest.

It was Shuichi. He went near the entrance of the club where the sound was less loud and answered the phone, feeling much better.

"Hey there, Shu! What's up?" Hiro said in a soft voice.

"Hiro!!! Me and Yuki are going to Harajuku to make some shopping tomorrow. Wanna show up? Ya know, he doesn't care much about the type of shops I like, so since we got the day off let's go to the places we always liked to go? What do you say?"

"Sure! Step by my place around two o'clock and I'll go with you. And don't worry Shu. He..."

"I know, I know. He doesn't go to my favourite shops with me 'cause he is a weird, really weird guy!" said an unfazed Shuichi.

"That's my Shuichi. Stay cool, he adores you, baka."

"Nhaaa... really? Hahaha..." Shu became all giggling.

Again, Hiro felt that odd thing in his stomach, like butterflies dancing into his belly.

"And you Hiro? Hum... hey, where the hell are you?"

"In Zero's, do you know? That place I brought you another day."

"Yes! I remember. I don't want to mess up your night."

"No problem. See you tomorrow then!"

"See ya!"

Hiro turned off the phone and was to put it in his pocket when he glimpsed at the wallpaper of his iPhone: there was K, Shuichi and Yuki in front of the plane in Narita when they arrived from their latest tour. He pocked the cell phone and saw that his cigarettes were off. He decided to go to a convenience store nearby. He left Zero calmly and, suddenly, felt arms around him.

It was K.

"I needed to see you, Hiroshi."

"K… Weren't you in… NY… what…"

Nakano was silenced with a kiss. If there were reporters there the next morning's headline was already decided, but it is K who we're talking about…

Hiro relaxed and hugged the other man with tenderness. K caressed the guitarist's hair and held him tightly at his wrist.

"Did you call Shuichi?" Hiro was wandering how K found out where he was, where he often hung out.

"Hum… we can say so."

What? 'We can say so'? Wasn't K going to tell how he has found him?

But actually, again, it is K who we're talking about…

"Your scent... I missed that..."

Hiro blushed. He wasn't used to this sudden crazy things K did yet. He was supposed to be in NY by now, wasn't him?

He was right there at his side, and he could feel the other man's breathing at his neck.

"Hiroshi…"

Hiro smiled softly and held K's hand.

"Come on, I need to buy some stuff at the convenience store nearby. Come here…"

YOU SEE RIGHT THROUGH ME, my first english version o one of my fics is here to you now. I've written many others in Portuguese, but this I decided to post in English too. If you really like it, I can translate the previous part of this story, in which the main couple is Eiri and Shu.

Hope you like it! And thanks to Shourikan-sama, who revised it for me.

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