Yaix. Thanks for the encouraging reviews

and thanks for keeping it honest

anyway, no need to worry about me being inlove with Suguru

if there's someone in gravitation I should be inlove with, that's got to be Sakuma Ryuchi

I just honestly thought that the series was being unfair to the only character in the series that seems to be our age

And I didn't want to give him a guy partner, just because the anme's main characters are yayoi doesn't mean that all the characters get to be like that. I like Shuich though, and I absolutely adore Yuki Eiri

Anyway, I will consider a rewrite. thanks for the suggestion.

Here's the update. See what you think.

(I also wanted to see how Fujisaki would act when inlove since he's the only level-headed guy in Bad Luck)

2. Lending A Hand

"It hurts!" Fujisaki said, lifting his head up. It had hit the floor. He opened his eyes. Only to find himself face to face with someone. Immediately, he lie down again. His head rested on the floor, he could finally see who that someone is. It was a girl. A very cute girl. Her eyes were still closed from the impact.

He tore his eyes away from her face, realizing for the first time what their situation was. She was on top of him. And they were lying on the sidewalk. In front of NG Productions. He looked around to check if there was anyone else there with them, and he was relieved to find none. It was noon after all, and it was too hot to go outside. A sliver of light caught his eye; it was reflected by the pendant on the girl's necklace, two keyboard keys with the letter S and T on them.

"Ahm…Ah..no," the girl above him called his attention. She was looking at his face, her eyes embarrassed and accusing. He realized that she had caught him looking, and that she thought that he was looking at her breast. He felt his face redden. The girl got off on top of him.

"I'm sorry," he apologized earnestly. "I swear I'm not a pervert, I was just looking at your necklace's pendant."

"Oh this?" she said, fingering it. She tucked it inside her shirt. "It's a tribute to my favorite keyboardist, Seguchi Touma. He's from a band called Nittle Grasper, perhaps you've heard of him?" she asked.

"Yeah," he said. I've heard of him all my life.

"It's too bad they disbanded three years ago," her voice saddened.

"They reunited almost three months ago," he told her. And he was glad that he did, the girl's whole face brightened when she smiled. And she leaned closer to him to ask.

"Really? My brother and I were huge fans of his, oh, Oniichan!" she said in alarm. She started looking around them; he saw her dash for something near the traffic light. She was fast, he'd only noticed now that she was wearing rollerblades. She came back carrying a bouquet of peach roses.

"Are you a fan or something? Because the celebrities don't exit here," he said. He felt himself flinch internally at the thought that this girl would give these flowers to her idol.

"I'm a fan alright," she said, and he felt his whole body slacken. "But I'm here for my Oniichan," she continued. He raised his eyebrows. "It seems like his been promoted from manager to producer, and he didn't tell us. We knew only now because he had let it slip on his last phone call."

"Flowers?" he asked, skeptical. Flowers are what you give your idols, not your brothers.

"I didn't know what else to get him," she said shyly. "Besides, I don't think anyone would be unhappy if they receive flowers 'ne?"

He nodded. He wouldn't be unhappy if he received flowers from her alright.

"Does he work here?" he asked. He looked at NG Production's building.

"Yeah, but I don't know where,"

"I'll help you look for him, I work on this place so I know my way around a bit," it was true. He was only trying to help. It's because he didn't want to comeback to the studio yet, he told himself, and not because he wants to spend more time with her.

"Arigatou!" she said. That bright smile lighting up her whole face again. At that moment, he would have done anything to please her. Just to see that smile.