A/N: Am I the only one that replies to a review reply? I haven't gotten any, and it's just the least bit lonely. Anyway, If you haven't seen Carrie, I'd be a little leery of reading this. It's the follow-up I've been contemplating. ….Don't kill me, but I thought I'd posted this already. It's been nearly a week since I wrote it. . Enjoy?
Also, I got TWENTY reviews for that chapter! I am AMAZED! Thank you!
"NNnnnnnnn…." Yashiro slowly drifted awake. A muffled groan from something beside him brought full awareness rather rapidly. He never had people in bed with him when he woke anymore. Being Tsuruga Ren's manager killed his social life. Most alarming: the groan was MALE. His head whipped to the other side of the bed to see a very shocking sight.
Tsuruga Ren, the sexiest man in Japan was earning his title. Sweat lightly dotted his forehead, his hands clenched the pillow beneath his head, and the worried, nearly frightened frown on his face would have a woman itching to kiss it away. Yashiro felt a slight shiver of the homosexual variety before he rapidly smacked himself mentally. Phew. That was close. What's he dreaming of to make him look like that?
Ren let out a whimper and Yashiro sat up to observe his charge. And can I use it as blackmail later?
"You! You're the same as everyone else! You may as well be….SHOUTAROU!" Ren felt the arrow pierce his heart. He felt himself shrinking as self-loathing filled him. He watched with teary eyes as Kyouko's beautiful dress turned crimson and her eyes became hate-filled. As things began to fly around the room, a mirror slammed into him with such force he grunted and stumbled forward. He turned to confront the object and found himself facing Sho Fuwa.
"Fuwa?" He watched the lips move with his words and a sick feeling of warning came over him. He shakily reached up and touched a lock of his blonde hair. As he watched Fuwa mirror his actions in the mirror, Fuwa's face lost all color and horror filled Ren. He'd turned into Fuwa…and Kyouko was bent on revenge…in a more physical way than ever before. He turned with trepidation to view Kyouko's form.
"Kyouko? This isn't what it looks like. Please! If you'll just listen for a minute, I'm sure we can wor-" A muffled cry escaped him as he ducked to avoid a sharp looking axe.
"I'm so tired of listening to men's lies…They should all die! DIE SHOUTAROUUUUU!" And Ren began to run for his life.
"NNnn…No!" Ren cried out and thrashed, startling Yashiro. "Kyouko…pl….ha…nnnnn" Yashiro blinked. Was this a good dream or a bad one? Ren let out a whimper and reached around the bed, searching for something. His hand closed around Yashiro's shirt and he found himself dragged underneath a ruthless Evil Lord…that was still asleep. "Kyou…nnn…" Ren nuzzled into the space between Yashiro's collarbone and chin, and Yashiro turned so red he thought he might die. He would NEVER suggest another movie for those two to watch together ever again!
"lo….u….nnn.." Yashiro was squeezed tightly in Ren's arms, and as he felt Ren's lips begin to move around his neck area, he decided enough was enough. He took a deep lungful of air, and brought his chin down as far as he could with a Ren head stuck over him.
"Tsuruga Ren! You will WAKE UP right this minute!" To give weight to his demand, he grabbed Ren's ear and pulled.
Ren jolted awake and instinctively reached forward and bit down. At a masculine yelp, he let go and sat up quickly. "Yashiro? What the hell…?" His manager glared at him and continued clutching his neck. Ren felt a shiver of foreboding sliver down his spine.
"YOU sir, demanded I sleep with you…You then MOLESTED me in my sleep, started to wander into spots on my body I do not approve of, and made the sexiest, most disturbing sounds I may hear for the rest of my life. I, like any good friend would, tried to wake you." Yashiro sat up and without his glasses showed quite a lot of potential as a model, especially with the fiery temper he was displaying. Ren gulped and backed away. "You then felt the need to give me a love bite from f***ing h***. Now I ask you: WHAT THE HELL?"