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Summary: After Takumi realizes he made a mistake with Reira. He hopes that Hachi or Nana Komatsu will give him a second chance. And this time Nana will be his and only his.
Author's Note: I'm back! I promise I am back. I really want to finish this story! So you will be seeing constant updates so please stay tuned. I'm thinking on the terms of the lengths of the story; right now I'm imagining about twenty to twenty five to thirty; right now it could range from those estimated guesses, but it's a not a positive or final guess. It could be longer. On a different note, I want to say thanks for the continued support and please keep it coming in the form of comments, follows, and favorites and now please enjoy this extra-long chapter.
Chapter Fourteen
Nana Komatsu's Point of View
I missed him.
Why couldn't I be in two places at once?
Why couldn't love be felt across vast distances?
Well, Nana do you know the answer?
***Insert opening song: Wish, here….***
She gulped the remaining liquid that was encased in the can - the spicy but light beer made the stress of her day leave. It had been about a week since her last meet up with her hunk of a star. Just thinking about him had her visibly sigh.
In the meantime, with her newfound friendship with Nana Osaki she had attended the recent Blast concert. As Nana and the band had been spotted by a talent agent at Gaia - a famous record label.
She was happy for Blast and was currently reaping the rewards of said band. "You guys did amazing!"
She shouted in her drunken stupor once again - she saw everyone laughing and she couldn't help but laugh as well. It had been way too long since all of them had been this well off. It seemed to Nana that things were finally going back to how they were before everything that had forced them apart.
"Oh stop it Hachi you're just saying that to be nice." Shin's drunken voice replies. Shin wraps his arms around Nana K - as she blushes a deep red at the closeness. "Shin what are you doing?!" Nana K shouts in embarrassment. Although Shin doesn't reply as the bassist closes his eyes and sleeps.
Yasu and Nana's laughs fill the otherwise silent air.
She glared at the both of them. With the help of Yasu Shin was tucked into in bed snoring loudly from her room. Yes. Things were normal.
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Morning hues of yellow and orange peak through the curtains lightening up a room that was once darkened by the night - two sleeping figures remained unconscious.
These two sleeping figures were Nana K and Shin - the night before the both of them had gotten a little too worse for wear on the eve of Blasts' contract signing and the concert that had gotten them sighted. With a blaring alarm clock going off one head sprouts up and reaches out a hand to turn the insistent thing off.
She gives out a yawn and sets her body up turning her head she blinks realization dawning over her features as she looked at Shin in a loving way - like one would look at a sibling or child. Nana K stands up prepared to get a brew of coffee going and doing her usual morning routine.
"Morning Nana."
Nana turns her head to see Yasu already sitting at the table with a warm coffee in-front of him. Smiling seeing she didn't have to make the coffee and went to the cupboard to get a coffee cup.
"Did you stay the night?" She asks. Yasu lit a cigarette, "No. I didn't. I had work earlier this morning and came back to clean up a bit," with Coffee in hand she walks the short distance to the table to sit across from the lawyer.
"Oh yeah. How is the law firm?" Nana asks quite curious at all the kinds of work the drummer did. "I had a client today. It was a female lunch lady and she was fighting over the food that is served in the school system. Apparently, the school board decided to change everything starting with the employed. It's a pretty nasty case. But I have the strong belief that things will go my way."
Nana K couldn't contain the curiousness she had about Yasu's case. It reminded her of a lawyer television drama wanting to watch the case unfold it would be an exciting experience. Taking a sip of her scolding hot coffee, "morning" Nana O closes the door to her room and offers her morning greeting. Noticing Yasu and Nana both had cups of coffee and following suit she grabbed her own cup and filled it with the black-brown liquid.
"Hey Hachiko. When did you get up?"
Nana Osaki joins the two sitting at the table – whipping out her Seven Stars pack of cigarettes and selecting one to smoke and lightning one. Nana K could smell the smoky air from the pack of smokes and the obvious lit cigarette. Although, she thought Nana stopped smoking if their earlier band rehearsals would be anything to go by. The lead singer to the Black Stones – she heard from Yasu earlier was Nana was envious of their rival band lead singer. Reira of Trapnest. Her voice was at a total opposite range from Nana Osaki and even the thought of Reira was enough to go into a full on rage. However, Nana O wasn't thinking about it so that was good.
"Oh. I just got up myself." She replied almost forgetting to reply as she got lost in her thoughts. A phone rang although it didn't belong to any of the coffee drinkers.
Shin's voice could be heard from within Nana Komatsu's room. Seconds later – Shin departed from the room, "I have to be somewhere. Last night was great."
The front door opened only to be closed within seconds. Leaving the three at the table to guess where their young bassist left to.
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Takumi sighed in defeat and tiredness. Mostly from tiredness. Being the one man who has to do the sound check and proofread over Ren's music for their next album was a lot to handle. Although he seemed to manage it like a pro. He had to. He didn't get a choice in the matter. He wanted this life so he dealt with it the best he could. He often thought about his Nana. After every single little thing Nana was always the top of his thoughts. He missed her. He thought it and it was true. He wanted to hear her voice.
"Takumi." He heard his name being called by Takei – the manager of Trapnest, "Takumi. I need you to sign about 500 of these for our sponsors. "He sighed audibly, but pushed through grabbing the cardboards that Takei had managed to carry, "when do you need them signed?"
"If you can finish them by the morning that would be great." The next Trapnest concert would be the tomorrow night. It had been a week out of two month tour. Wishing the next two months will pass in a blink of an eye. But that was only wishful thinking. Walking back to his hotel room setting his mind of signing the many autographs. He was already dreading it.
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"Is this Nana Komatsu?" a cheery voice asked. After everyone left in the morning Nana Komatsu received a phone call. "Yes, this is she. Who is this?" Nana questions although the voice sounded familiar.
"Oh Miss Komatsu this is Misato." Nana K shrieked in happiness, "Misato I'm so happy you're calling!" Misato gasped on the other end, "Are you serious?!" she asked in half excitement and hope tears spilling from her eyes.
The news of her hometown band getting signed was like a dream come true for Misato.
"Are you visiting soon?" Nana asks. "Actually I'm on the train headed to Tokyo." Misato's voice was anxious, "sorry if I sprung all of this on you so suddenly." Misato adds.
"Not a problem at all. When does your train stop?" After waiting a couple of seconds she hears Misato, "probably about a half hour. "
"I'm on my way."
"Oh thank you Nana."
"Yeah. You bet."
Grabbing her house key and purse and exiting out of the front door with a smile on her face. Her day was just full of surprises.
Insert Ending Song: A little Pain, here…***
End till next time….
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