I believe chapter 4 is when you'll be figuring out what the plot of this story is. Beware!~

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Chapter Three

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"Excited for the first scene, Konma-kun?" the make-up artist—who calls herself Tsuki—asked, a small smile on her face as she made him over.

"Yeah, sad that it's such a dramatic one though, but at least it's not one of the tragically sad scenes. It's going to be weird seeing Ruito yell at me though." He laughed lightly and the smile on Tsuki's face widened slightly.

"There is that. Is the rumor true that at least one of the characters are going to die in this movie?" she questioned and Takuya glanced up at her. "Even we hear these rumors but we don't get the facts as we're just here for make-up. It'll be sad if one of them do. I was the make-up artist for some of the minor characters for the first movie, got promoted as I'm sure you can see." She laughed and lightly traced some eyeliner over his eye lids.

"I have been sworn to secrecy," Takuya said finally and Tsuki pouted, applying the last of his make up for the scene. Takuya stood and let her brush off any powder that might have fallen onto his costume and sent him away, out of the make-up room.

"First day for us to be shooting scenes!" an excited voice said next to him. "Even if it is going to be sad to yell at you, Takuya, it's going to be fun too!" Ruito grinned as they made their way to the correct set.

Takuya stared at him in amusement. "I'm glad you're going to have fun telling me that I'm dead to you."

Ruito snickered. "Yup! Sure am!" Takuya smacked his arm playfully, not being able to help a small laugh of his own as they walked on set and was rushed to their places.

"You two have memorized the scene, right?" the two of them nodded and Minato beamed. "Good! And here we go!" Minato Yuudai walked over to his chair and sat down, calling for silence as the two of them waited just behind the wall that blocked the entrance to the school.

When the director called "Action", Ruito quickly walked from his spot and jogged down the stairs, wiping at his face as if he were crying.

"Nozaki!" Takuya exclaimed, running after him. A few of the extras looked their way, some stopping as if to find out what was happening. "Nozaki! Chotta matte!"

Ruito spun around, glaring fiercely at him. "'Chotta matte! Chotta matte'!" he mocked, throwing his arms up. "Why should I?! Answer me that, Notani Yuuma. Why in hell's name should I stop for someone like you?"

Takuya halted at the foot of the steps. "I—I…"

"You're always telling me what to do! Where to go, who to see, what to eat, what to listen to, what to fucking watch." Ruito shook his head. "I'm getting sick of it Notani! I'm your friend, but I can only take so much abuse! And that was the last straw!"

"I didn't mean to, Nozaki—"

"You never mean to, I know that, but it doesn't change anything, especially since you never mean to and yet you do. You'd think you'd learn." Ruito stared at him and then sighed, taking a step closer. "You knew I liked Imamura and yet you took that away from me. The one thing that I wanted, you stole. Friends don't do that. And what about Sugimori? I thought you really liked him?" Takuya stared down at his shoes. "I'm not going to tell him, but he's bound to find out, and you might want to tell him before he finds out from a different source. But—Notani—I don't feel like speaking to you again."

Takuya's head shot up. "Nozaki, don't be like this, I'm your frien—"

Ruito looked away. "Were my friend, Notani. Were my friend, because—as of now—you're dead to me." Ruito spun on his heal and heard a loud "Damn it!" coming from Takuya, but continued on as the script said.

Takuya fisted his hands and clenched his eyes shut, only opening them and relaxing when he heard the word "cut".

"That was very good everyone! A few more times than!"

Ruito walked back over to him and the two of them climbed the steps to their starting places. "That wasn't so hard, I guess."

Takuya sighed. "Sadly, that seems to be one of the easier scenes…"

"How was your day?" Takuya asked as he collapsed onto his boyfriend who was lounging on the couch, a few papers in front of him.

Kazuki smiled and held him, saying, "Exhaustingly easy," he didn't start filming until the next day, and even then, he didn't have any scenes with Takuya, which saddened him a bit, but he knew that not all of his scenes could have Takuya in them as well.

"That's like an oxymoron, baka." Takuya muttered into the man's chest, eyes beginning to fall shut.

"You're tired," Kazuki stated, looking down at him. Takuya shook his head slightly, letting out a small yawn. "No I'm not…" he murmured, trying to keep his eyes open. "See? I'm still perfectly awake. And besides, we have something to do, remember? That'll wake me up." He nodded. "It definitely will."

Kazuki raised an eyebrow and shook his head. "Nope, you're too tired. You're going to bed. You have another long day ahead of you. We both do."

Takuya whimpered. "But we both do." He whined.

The singer bent down and placed a soft kiss to his lips. "And that is why I will be going to bed as well. Now up," he told him, lightly smacking the teenager's ass. Takuya pouted and shook his head. "Fine," Kazuki sighed, carefully pushing Takuya off of him so that he could stand. Takuya frowned before he was lifted into the air and placed over Kazuki's shoulder.

"Ah!" he yelped. "Kazuki! Let me down! I don't like staring at the floor from here…" he told him nervously.

"You don't think I'm going to drop you, do you? I'm more careful then that." He reminded Takuya as they entered the bedroom and he dropped Takuya onto the bed. "Strip,"

Takuya smirked, his weariness showing slightly on his face. "Ah, but Kazuki, I thought you said we were just going to sleep tonight." Kazuki gave him a look and Takuya pouted. "Can't we at least sleep in the nude or something? I mean, if we can't have sex, at least let me really sleep with you." he gave a charming smile and Kazuki knew he had lost.

"Fine," he tried to frown, but couldn't help the small smile that forced its way onto his face. Kazuki jumped into the bed with him and tugged at Takuya's shirt.

The teenager groaned. "Kazuki, no fair." He pouted. "That's just going to make me want you even more so." The man smirked and slipped it over his head, throwing it the ground before unbuckling his belt, pulling his jeans and boxers from his boyfriend's body and letting them fall to the floor with the shirt.

Kazuki had to admit that seeing his boyfriend laying naked on their bed was incredibly hard to resist. When Takuya had successfully undressed Kazuki without jumping him and was pulled against him so that his back was facing Kazuki's chest, they turned out the lights and pulled up the covers.

After a moment Takuya said, "Kazuki… it's extremely difficult for me to fall asleep when I can feel you against me… just thought I'd get that out."

"Okay, but it was your idea, Takuya." Kazuki smiled against his boyfriend's bare shoulder, kissing it lightly.

Takuya groaned. "And that isn't helping either." He cast him a small glare over his shoulder.

He thought for a second. "Here, we'll switch positions." Kazuki rolled over onto his other side and Takuya eyed him before smiling and wrapping his arms around the older man and forcing him onto his back, snuggling into his side. He tossed a leg over his waist. "That's better," Takuya smiled, eyes closing with a small yawn. "I'm so tired…"

"Then sleep,"

"Yeah, maybe I will…"

Hoshino Arata blew on his hot drink, watching as a few people ran around the set, setting up last minute things or reapplying make-up to the extras. He frowned at the headache that was worsening by the minute. Stupid neighbors. Why were they always so loud?

He saw someone walk past him and called out, "Konma-kun!"

The teenager turned at the sound of his name and smiled slightly as he walked over. "Hoshino, ne? You called?"

"Just thought I'd ask how you are," he explained, taking a sip of his tea, as he stared at the shorter man in front of him, brown hair slightly ruffled showing that he hadn't been "made pretty" yet. Though Hoshino thought he was pretty enough how he was.

Takuya ran a hand through one of the new blue streaks in his hair and told him, "I'm fine, I went to bed as soon as I got home. I was exhausted, so Kazuki said anyways. I can't really remember I was so tired." He gave a sheepish laugh.

"Kazuki?" he asked, a little shocked.

Takuya blushed. "Yeah, we're roommates." He averted his eyes and Hoshino automatically knew that he was lying. The man frowned, gripping his cup tightly.

"Ah, is that so? I heard something like that," he told him, forcing a smile. "So the two of you are close then?" he questioned.

"Hai," the brunette nodded. "We've been friends since we began filming the first film. He's very nice, he's a great friend. Late night?" he asked, gesturing toward the cup.

Hoshino nodded. "Yes, but this is tea, I despise coffee," he chuckled, taking another drink of the tea. "And it is with five sugars."

Takuya raised an eyebrow. "That's a lot of sugar."

"I love sugar." Hoshino smiled, gulping down the rest of his tea and throwing the cup out. "Ready for our scenes today, Konma-kun?"

"Hai, hopefully it isn't as tiring as yesterday. Kazuki had to bring me to bed." Hoshino watched his face carefully and didn't see a trace of a blush. It must've not been anything out of the ordinary for them and he had a feeling as to why.

"Ah, that's nice of him."

Takuya laughed. "Not really, ah, there he is now." He waved over to the man who smiled and waved back, casting Hoshino a small nod. "I'll talk to you later, Hoshino-kun. Kazuki!" Hoshino watched as Takuya ran over to him, stopping just in front of the older man and beaming up at him, blushing when Kazuki said something to him.

An overwhelming surge of jealousy boiled inside of him and he turned away, glaring out the open entrance as golf carts drove in and out of the set and other sets. After a moment, he smirked. He knew that in the end, Takuya would be his. After all, no one was ever able to resist his charms.

"—and I would totally move in with him, but my parent's would freak out like majorly! I'm only sixteen after all. But I love him, right? So, I promised I would move in with him after I'm done with 2nd year and I'm seventeen. He said he could wait until then, and isn't it so nice of him? He's going to wait for me." Ruito giggled and sighed dreamily. "…It's going to be so nice having sex in our own bed."

Takuya choked and coughed and Ruito looked over at him in worry. "Are you okay?" Takuya nodded and took a drink of his water.

"Fine, just swallowed wrong." He smiled across the table as his friend continued to ramble on about his own lover while he looked around the room for Kazuki. Normally they would have been sitting outside, but since it was late fall, it was getting cold out, and they'd rather be in the heated area than the winter chill.

"Hey," someone breathed against his neck and Takuya looked around only to be kissed quickly. A light pink blush rose to his cheeks. "Kazuki, what if someone saw?"

"No one did," he assured. "I made certain of that. And it's difficult not being able to kiss you, Takuya. I've not seen you since this morning." He brushed a blue strand of hair away from the teen's face, wanting to kiss the boy a second time.

Takuya leaned into the touch, smiling happily. "I've missed you as well, of course. Want some?" he asked, pushing his bento towards his boyfriend.

Kazuki shook his head. "I'm fine," he leaned forward. "Though I think I'll be hungry when we get home." Takuya blushed, not being able to fight off the grin on his face as he glanced over at him.

"I think I might be able to work something out." He stated suggestively, leaning forward, lips hovering precariously close to Kazuki's… and then a napkin hit his head and Takuya sat up, glaring over at his friend across the table.

"You guys are being extremely careless these days." He responded, glancing between the two of them.

Takuya giggled. "It happens the more you are together. We live together, so we don't ever have to hide anything from anyone, even my family has met him and approve of Kazuki for the most part. Oh, that brings back memories." He stated, thinking about the time he and Kazuki stayed at his parents' house for a week a few months before.

"Yes, it certainly does," Kazuki smiled wryly, his own bought of memories coming back to him.

"Kato-san," a man called over to them. "Time for your scene!" Kazuki looked over at Takuya and sighed. "It seems as if we must be parted even longer my love," he stated, placing a kiss on Takuya's hand.

Takuya gave a small sigh and the shake of a head. "I'll see you tonight, Kazuki, go." Kazuki laughed and smiled before standing and walking away, casting him a small wave.

"What was that about?" Ruito asked curiously, staring after the singer.

"Shirota," he answered simply.

"Ah," Ruito responded, as if that explained everything, and—in some ways—it did.