Chapter 1: Beer Bottles and Pocky Sticks
Starlite: I don't own Gravitation or it's characters, but I do own Aiko.
Hiroshi: I hate you Starlite.
Starlite: Don't hate me, hate the writer. He did it.
Hiro: You are the writer!
Starlite: Not me! Eiri Yuki! And you seem to be pretty happy about the outcome, so why are you complaining?
Hiro: Because it's embarassing!
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The sun was shining brightly into the windows of Hiroshi Nakano's large apartment. As the gentle rays tickled his dark skin, he woke up. He started to stretch, but when he did he nudged something. Whatever it was, wasn't there the night before or was it? He had been too drunk to even know.
"What the hell?!"
"Oh! Good morning."
It was a girl. She had brown hair that was about to the middle if her back with bright blonde highlights and deep brown eyes. She was very soft-spoken, but due to the position they were in, her career was evident. He didn't know who had hired her, maybe he did it but that didn't matter. The damage was done and there was nothing he could do about it.
"Umm, I'm not sure how this happened, but I'm sorry. Can we start over? I mean as friends."
"Friends? Sure and incase you wanted to know, your writer friend hired me. He thought it would be funny. Some kind of sick joke if you ask me. Heh heh."
"Yeah, Yuki's the king of sick jokes. You don't seem sluttly enough to be a hooker. What's the deal?"
"(sigh) My mother is ill and can't get a job and my brother and sister are too young."
"What about your dad?"
"I have a single mom and there were no other jobs and I had to find some way to pay for her medicine. I threw all of my dreams away to do this. I wanted to be a singer and to be on stage with a real band, but I have to take care of my mom."
"It's not even healthy. Hmmmm. If I can get you a job somewhere else will you give up this one?"
"Yes, of course! Ummm, can I use your shower?"
"Yeah, but be careful. The sink will only turn on when it wants to, he he."
...................................
On the way to Yuki's house
"So, what's your name?" asked Hiro.
"Aiko Hokyoku. What's your's?"
"Hiroshi Nakano, but you can call me Hiro."
"Hey! Aren't you the guitarist for Bad Luck?"
"The one and only! You've heard of us?"
"Of course! Who knew I'd meet someone famous in such a way! Wow!"
"(sweatdrop) I guess you could look at it like that..."
"Hey! I'm trying to be optimistic!"
"Ever been on a motorcycle?"
"A couple times. Why?"
"Cause you're about to. Here's your helmet, just hang onto my waist."
"Umm, thanks."
"Come on, Yuki and Shuichi should be getting up soon."
"Oh, ok."
........................................
At Yuki's house
"Are you sure that Yuki-san will be awake? It's very early."
"Oh, if he's not he will be in a second! It's his damn fault we are in such mess! (ringing the doorbell)"
RIIIING!!!
"(starting to cry) You're not upset that we met are you? I mean it's not my fault he hooked us up..."
RIIIING!!!
"(sweatdrop) No! Don't cry! I'm glad we met! I'm sure we will become good friends!"
RIIIING!!!
"RIIIING RIIIING RIIIING!!! STOP RINGING THE GOD DAMN DOORBELL!!!" yelled Yuki.
"I see you are up early this morning. How are you? I hope you got a good night's sleep, 'cause I sure as hell didn't! And to top it all off, I have a hangover!"
"That's not my problem, asshole!"
"Yeah, it's not your fault that I have a hangover! It's your fault that I woke up with a woman in my bed!"
"Oh, I see you brought her with you. She is a pretty one."
"(yawn) Yuki, who's at the door? It's early...ZzZzZzZz...(A/N: When he looks out the door he sees the girl, not Hiro.) Hold on! Why is a pretty girl at your door?!?!?!?!" exclaimed the barely awake Shuichi.
"Ahem! I'm the pretty girl at your door, Shuichi!!!!" yelled Hiro.
"Oh, sorry Hiro. Didn't see ya there. Is this the girl Yuki set you up with."
"That's putting it lightly! Someone could have been hurt!"
"Stop raising you're voice! My ears are ringing, I pulled off another damn all-nighter! Let's go inside and talk."
"So were you trying to meet a deadline? Was that why you were up all night, Yuki-san?" asked Aiko.
"No, Shuichi kept me up, (snicker). My guess is that you got about as much sleep as I did. Heh heh."
"Go to hell! You charm a lot of ladies, but most charmers are always assholes in person. You're cover-up doesn't fool me. You have a perverted mind, Yuki-san!"
"Anyone can tell you that. So, Nakano, what's on your mind?"
"Why did you set me up with her?" yelled Hiro.
"You want to know why? It's very simple. You seemed to be extremely drunk and then I saw her. I walked up to her and told her that I would pay her $50 to go up to you and kiss you. She told me that she wouldn't do that, but she would do something else. So I gave her a large amount of money and sent her over to you. You guys left and now you are here. End of story, I'm getting coffee."
"Fine, we'll go home then." said Hiro.
"I wanna help make the coffee, Yuki!" trailed Shuichi.
Yuki's kitchen
"Yuki, here's the coffee filters...Hey! What are you doing?!"
"Shhh, I'm listening in on their conversation."
"Yuki, eavesdropping's not very nice...Scoot over! I wanna listen too!"
(Hiro and Aiko's conversation.) "Oh come on. It's only scary the first few times, and I also know you've done it before. You don't have any excuses and we never end up anywhere if you act like this." said Hiro.
"Hiro, I know I've done it before, but your's is so much bigger than the other guy's. It scares me, please don't make me do it."
"No, we're gonna do it. We'll have to sooner or later."
"Could you at least make it a little smoother and go a little slower than you did last time?"
"Ok, that's not that hard to do. Come on, the faster we get it over with, the better you'll feel about it."
"Oh no you don't! For God's sakes Hiroshi, I only paid her for one night! Give her a break! And don't even think about doing anything in my living room!!!" yelled Yuki.
"What in the hell are you talking about!?" asked Hiro.
"I know exactly what you were about to do on my couch! You sick pervert!"
"What?! OH! I get it now! He thought we were talking about something else, we were talking about Hiro's motorcycle. I'm afraid of it 'cause it's bigger than most of the other one's I've been on." explained Aiko.
"Heh heh, now who is the pervert?" laughed Hiro.
"I know, I know! Yuki's the pervert! Yay! Do I get a prize?" asked Shuichi.
"No. Come on, Aiko. Let's go get lunch."
"Ok, I'm starved!"
....................................
Back at Hiro's house
"I hope you like chinese carry-out and I bought pocky!" said Hiro.
"Goody! I love pocky! What kind did you get?"
"Oh let's see, strawberry, chocolate, and coconut. Which one is your favorite?"
"Chocolate! I love chocolate! I love you Hiroshi!"
"I love you too Aiko. We just need to get you straightened out. Hey, I'm not doing anything tommorow and I was wondering if we can meet your mother. So can we?"
"Sure, but I'll need to go to my house and fix any problems she might have caused."
"Heh, moms are like that. Here eat."
...................................
After eating dinner, Aiko decided to relax a little, look at some of the photo albums of Bad Luck, and munch on some of the pocky that Hiro had bought.
"Hey, I see that you found our pictures." said Hiroshi as he walked into the living room.
"Huh?"
Just as he planned, Aiko turned around and faced him as soon as he talked to her. He took that as a chance to bend down and latch onto the pocky stick that she had been munching on. Half surprised and half laughing, she calmly spoke with a grin on her face.
"First one to back off loses."
Then they both began to crunch on the snack until they reached the end and soon their lips met. She put her arms around his neck and pushed herself into him. He could still taste the sweet chocolate on her breath which was beginning to speed up. They both broke out in a cold sweat as she began to dig her fingernails into his muscular back. He fell to the floor on top of her, but before things got out of hand he quickly broke the kiss. He stood up, brushed himself off and his gentle eyes met her slightly confused ones.
"You're not really a hooker, are you?"
She then smirked and quickly looked away.
.....................................
Starlite: Heh heh heh. Not bad for my first Gravi fic, eh? This was meant to be a one-shot, but it got way too interesting for me (and I'm avoiding working on my first fic...heh heh). I really have been interested in putting a plot together like this and what better to do it with than Hiroshi Nakano (the hottest Gravi guy ever!!!) and pocky (the greatest grab-n-go snack ever)!!!
Starlite: I don't own Gravitation or it's characters, but I do own Aiko.
Hiroshi: I hate you Starlite.
Starlite: Don't hate me, hate the writer. He did it.
Hiro: You are the writer!
Starlite: Not me! Eiri Yuki! And you seem to be pretty happy about the outcome, so why are you complaining?
Hiro: Because it's embarassing!
..................................
The sun was shining brightly into the windows of Hiroshi Nakano's large apartment. As the gentle rays tickled his dark skin, he woke up. He started to stretch, but when he did he nudged something. Whatever it was, wasn't there the night before or was it? He had been too drunk to even know.
"What the hell?!"
"Oh! Good morning."
It was a girl. She had brown hair that was about to the middle if her back with bright blonde highlights and deep brown eyes. She was very soft-spoken, but due to the position they were in, her career was evident. He didn't know who had hired her, maybe he did it but that didn't matter. The damage was done and there was nothing he could do about it.
"Umm, I'm not sure how this happened, but I'm sorry. Can we start over? I mean as friends."
"Friends? Sure and incase you wanted to know, your writer friend hired me. He thought it would be funny. Some kind of sick joke if you ask me. Heh heh."
"Yeah, Yuki's the king of sick jokes. You don't seem sluttly enough to be a hooker. What's the deal?"
"(sigh) My mother is ill and can't get a job and my brother and sister are too young."
"What about your dad?"
"I have a single mom and there were no other jobs and I had to find some way to pay for her medicine. I threw all of my dreams away to do this. I wanted to be a singer and to be on stage with a real band, but I have to take care of my mom."
"It's not even healthy. Hmmmm. If I can get you a job somewhere else will you give up this one?"
"Yes, of course! Ummm, can I use your shower?"
"Yeah, but be careful. The sink will only turn on when it wants to, he he."
...................................
On the way to Yuki's house
"So, what's your name?" asked Hiro.
"Aiko Hokyoku. What's your's?"
"Hiroshi Nakano, but you can call me Hiro."
"Hey! Aren't you the guitarist for Bad Luck?"
"The one and only! You've heard of us?"
"Of course! Who knew I'd meet someone famous in such a way! Wow!"
"(sweatdrop) I guess you could look at it like that..."
"Hey! I'm trying to be optimistic!"
"Ever been on a motorcycle?"
"A couple times. Why?"
"Cause you're about to. Here's your helmet, just hang onto my waist."
"Umm, thanks."
"Come on, Yuki and Shuichi should be getting up soon."
"Oh, ok."
........................................
At Yuki's house
"Are you sure that Yuki-san will be awake? It's very early."
"Oh, if he's not he will be in a second! It's his damn fault we are in such mess! (ringing the doorbell)"
RIIIING!!!
"(starting to cry) You're not upset that we met are you? I mean it's not my fault he hooked us up..."
RIIIING!!!
"(sweatdrop) No! Don't cry! I'm glad we met! I'm sure we will become good friends!"
RIIIING!!!
"RIIIING RIIIING RIIIING!!! STOP RINGING THE GOD DAMN DOORBELL!!!" yelled Yuki.
"I see you are up early this morning. How are you? I hope you got a good night's sleep, 'cause I sure as hell didn't! And to top it all off, I have a hangover!"
"That's not my problem, asshole!"
"Yeah, it's not your fault that I have a hangover! It's your fault that I woke up with a woman in my bed!"
"Oh, I see you brought her with you. She is a pretty one."
"(yawn) Yuki, who's at the door? It's early...ZzZzZzZz...(A/N: When he looks out the door he sees the girl, not Hiro.) Hold on! Why is a pretty girl at your door?!?!?!?!" exclaimed the barely awake Shuichi.
"Ahem! I'm the pretty girl at your door, Shuichi!!!!" yelled Hiro.
"Oh, sorry Hiro. Didn't see ya there. Is this the girl Yuki set you up with."
"That's putting it lightly! Someone could have been hurt!"
"Stop raising you're voice! My ears are ringing, I pulled off another damn all-nighter! Let's go inside and talk."
"So were you trying to meet a deadline? Was that why you were up all night, Yuki-san?" asked Aiko.
"No, Shuichi kept me up, (snicker). My guess is that you got about as much sleep as I did. Heh heh."
"Go to hell! You charm a lot of ladies, but most charmers are always assholes in person. You're cover-up doesn't fool me. You have a perverted mind, Yuki-san!"
"Anyone can tell you that. So, Nakano, what's on your mind?"
"Why did you set me up with her?" yelled Hiro.
"You want to know why? It's very simple. You seemed to be extremely drunk and then I saw her. I walked up to her and told her that I would pay her $50 to go up to you and kiss you. She told me that she wouldn't do that, but she would do something else. So I gave her a large amount of money and sent her over to you. You guys left and now you are here. End of story, I'm getting coffee."
"Fine, we'll go home then." said Hiro.
"I wanna help make the coffee, Yuki!" trailed Shuichi.
Yuki's kitchen
"Yuki, here's the coffee filters...Hey! What are you doing?!"
"Shhh, I'm listening in on their conversation."
"Yuki, eavesdropping's not very nice...Scoot over! I wanna listen too!"
(Hiro and Aiko's conversation.) "Oh come on. It's only scary the first few times, and I also know you've done it before. You don't have any excuses and we never end up anywhere if you act like this." said Hiro.
"Hiro, I know I've done it before, but your's is so much bigger than the other guy's. It scares me, please don't make me do it."
"No, we're gonna do it. We'll have to sooner or later."
"Could you at least make it a little smoother and go a little slower than you did last time?"
"Ok, that's not that hard to do. Come on, the faster we get it over with, the better you'll feel about it."
"Oh no you don't! For God's sakes Hiroshi, I only paid her for one night! Give her a break! And don't even think about doing anything in my living room!!!" yelled Yuki.
"What in the hell are you talking about!?" asked Hiro.
"I know exactly what you were about to do on my couch! You sick pervert!"
"What?! OH! I get it now! He thought we were talking about something else, we were talking about Hiro's motorcycle. I'm afraid of it 'cause it's bigger than most of the other one's I've been on." explained Aiko.
"Heh heh, now who is the pervert?" laughed Hiro.
"I know, I know! Yuki's the pervert! Yay! Do I get a prize?" asked Shuichi.
"No. Come on, Aiko. Let's go get lunch."
"Ok, I'm starved!"
....................................
Back at Hiro's house
"I hope you like chinese carry-out and I bought pocky!" said Hiro.
"Goody! I love pocky! What kind did you get?"
"Oh let's see, strawberry, chocolate, and coconut. Which one is your favorite?"
"Chocolate! I love chocolate! I love you Hiroshi!"
"I love you too Aiko. We just need to get you straightened out. Hey, I'm not doing anything tommorow and I was wondering if we can meet your mother. So can we?"
"Sure, but I'll need to go to my house and fix any problems she might have caused."
"Heh, moms are like that. Here eat."
...................................
After eating dinner, Aiko decided to relax a little, look at some of the photo albums of Bad Luck, and munch on some of the pocky that Hiro had bought.
"Hey, I see that you found our pictures." said Hiroshi as he walked into the living room.
"Huh?"
Just as he planned, Aiko turned around and faced him as soon as he talked to her. He took that as a chance to bend down and latch onto the pocky stick that she had been munching on. Half surprised and half laughing, she calmly spoke with a grin on her face.
"First one to back off loses."
Then they both began to crunch on the snack until they reached the end and soon their lips met. She put her arms around his neck and pushed herself into him. He could still taste the sweet chocolate on her breath which was beginning to speed up. They both broke out in a cold sweat as she began to dig her fingernails into his muscular back. He fell to the floor on top of her, but before things got out of hand he quickly broke the kiss. He stood up, brushed himself off and his gentle eyes met her slightly confused ones.
"You're not really a hooker, are you?"
She then smirked and quickly looked away.
.....................................
Starlite: Heh heh heh. Not bad for my first Gravi fic, eh? This was meant to be a one-shot, but it got way too interesting for me (and I'm avoiding working on my first fic...heh heh). I really have been interested in putting a plot together like this and what better to do it with than Hiroshi Nakano (the hottest Gravi guy ever!!!) and pocky (the greatest grab-n-go snack ever)!!!
