Title: 999

Chapter: How did I get home yesterday?

Summary: Another AU featuring our lovely boy and don of the underworld. mwahaha. Akihito just graduated and is having trouble finding a job. Out of desperation and impatient, he agrees to work for a modeling company when he got interview. Little did he know, after a few months of working, his company declared bankruptcy. Soon Akihito and his company faces difficulties and are at the mercy of Asami Ryuichi.

Pairing: Asami Ryuichi and Takaba Akihito

Disclaimer: All the character belongs to the one and only Yamane Ayano-sensei! All I own is this plot. Mwahaha. Enjoy3~

Warning: Unbeta'd, grammar and run-ons.

"QUOTE"

TEXT MESSAGE:

'Thoughts'

FLASHBACK and thoughts

Chapter 1:

Resume:

Takaba, Akihito

Birth date: 19XX, May 5th.

Birth of place: Kanagawa Prefecture, Kamakura

Education: -Graduate of: Kamakura public elementary school year 19XX

-Kawasaki Public Middle School year 20XX

-Yokohama Public High School year 20XX

-Yokohama city University year 20XX

Major: computer design. Minor: photography and English

Purpose: To learn and experience new things. To create a foundation to further my knowledge.

Experience: part time at:

Ippo! #1 ikazaya, Tokyo September 20XX- March 20XX

The Rising Sun Publishing: April 20XX- January 20XX.

Activities/ Hobbies/ achievements: 2nd place in inter high Fall Competition for Aikido year 20XX, Yokohama public high school

-clubs joined throughout all education: Theater; Acting and Script writing. Aikido. Photography.

That was the resume Akihito just handed in before he left the 6th company he visited for the day. He recently graduated this spring, and has been trying to find a job for the last 2 months. He's been searching high and low, for any available position that allows him to use his major/skills. But so far many publishing, design or graphic companies has not reply to him. Nor have they called him in for an interview. However he did had a few interview for some position/job he was not interested in nor did it allow him to use his skills. Was he being picky? Not really, he thought. It was only obvious that people go for the better jobs that has something to do with their major right? Like, how Mitarai got into his top 5 companies he wanted to go right into, after graduating.

Well who was he to compare to, unlike Mitarai he didn't attend Private schools, nor did he attend a more prestige University. The only thing they had in common was, that they were part timed co-workers in the Rising Sun. Finding a job is stressful, Akihito concluded before he goes further into thinking. It usually left feeling depressed, useless and stupid for not being able to find a job.

A buzzing vibration from his front suit pocket got his ready attention. Hoping that it be a reply from the many companies he applied to, he swiped his phone to confirm the sender. It was Kou. Kou has just sent a message attaching his smiling mug to express his happiness. Kou's message stated that he finally landed a job in a trading firm for nuts, but mainly almonds and walnut. Akihito wrote a quick congrats reply, feeling proud and happy for his best friend. Unlike Kou and him, Takato had an internship for a Tech firm ever since his junior year, so he was relatively guaranteed a position once he graduated.

Even Kou has found a job...his lingering thoughts were put on hold when his phone vibrated again.

KOU: Let's go drinkin'!

KOU: TO CELEBERATE!

KOU: LET'S CELEBRATE~

AKIHITI: OK, where should we meet?

KOU: 9 at the fixa~. on the dot ok?

TAKATO: serious?

KOU: yup YuP

KOU: I'll pay! Woot woot

TAKATO:...

AKIHITO: so takato, you comin'

TAKATO: only to stop you guys from doing stupid things

AKIHITO: hey! don't lump me together with him?!

KOU: hey what do you mean stupid?!

TAKATO: well, you are.

AKIHITO: you are

KOU: !

TAKATO: any way, see you guys at 9.

After reading Takato's reply, Akihito put his phone in his pocket while heading towards his vesper. He keyed the engine to life and rode home. It's currently 7:20ish, I have enough time to get ready.

The moment Akihito entered his apartment, he stripped off his suit. While showering, his thoughts went to how relaxed and comfortable to finally strip off his suit. Honestly, if he was being truthful to himself, he'd say suits makes him feel nervous. The formality and the social pressure; if he could he'd don his favorite pair of jeans and a fitted t-shirt to interviews and work; If society allows it. But nope. His mind was wondering about the topic of suits, then it finally brought him back to his childhood memories, where there were a few occasions he wore suits (minus the nervous feeling). It was when he celebrated his 7-5-3 at age seven, and kodomo no hi children's day where he dirtied his suit, and was given a three hour lecture while sitting seiza by his mother.

He got out the showers, drying himself with his towel quickly while walking to his bedroom. He put on his favorite pair of black skinny jeans, a nice fitted shirt and a cardigan. After dressing, he head out the door with his wallet and keys. I don't wanna be late. Akihito thought as he took a last look at his phone before he keyed his engine to life.

He looked at his phone again, only to confirm that he was 20 minutes earlier than their promised time. He walked to the end of the waiting line. While walking to the end of the waiting line, he caught numerous of both men and women looking his way. He ignored it. It wasn't unusual to get stares from people. It obvious I stick out like a sore thumb, I'm blonde. Akihito assumed. True he is blonde and like many (fake) blonde they tend to catch attention more. The only part he got right was that he knew he stood out, but not only because he's blond, but also because he is attractive.

As time slowly ticked away, Akihito was slowly becoming more aware at people gaze towards him. This why I don't like clubs. In more than 90% of the occasion, his friends were always the ones who are early while he in contrast, would be late. But for the first time, he was early. I should've came later. A pat on the shoulder had his attention, he turned his head to only be greeted by Takato's pointer finger poke his cheeks.

"Yo! Aki-chan, thanks for saving us a spot."

Akihito disregard the finger poking his cheek and said "You're both are late" as he spot Kou a few steps behind Takato.

"Sorry, I thought you'd be late like always, so I had Takato pick me up…hehe" Kou apologized sheepishly, where in actual truth he was not regretful for their tardy. They waited their turn to be let in. Once they were in , they were greeted with techno music and a vast dark room with many lights strobing in beat with the music. "This is gonna be fun!" Akihito heard Kou chirped behind him.

Akihito woke up to the alarming sound of his phone. Yesterday was crazy. He thought, as he stretched himself to reach his phone.

FLASBACK. It was a good thing Takato was there for Kou. Kou was drunk after 3 hours in to the club. No one could blame the guy for wanting to party, because he himself didn't think he'd be able to land a job. Kou told them that if he couldn't get a job by the end of next month, he'd go back to Kanagawa to help his dad and brother run their sake store. During his span of drinking, Kou repeatedly talked about his job and future plans, nonstop.

Meanwhile, his friend talked about his being hired, Akihito was slowly sinking into depression for still not being able to find a job. In order to stop his negative thoughts, Akihito took a few shots to numb his emotions. He tapped Takato's shoulder saying he'd be at the dance floor if he was need. Takato was reluctant to let him go for one, he was worried for Kou's wellbeing and two for Aki's mental state and physical state. He was aware that every time Kou mentioned the word 'job' or 'hired', Akihito's eye would dull a little before he return to his usual sanguine self.

"Ok," Takato said reluctantly, knowing its best to leave Akihito to himself for now, "we'll stay here."

And with that, Akihito walked to the dance floor alone. People were making way for him (not that he'd notice). Upon reaching the dance floor, there were already waves of people gathered, dancing. Despite the poor light, Akihito noticed right away, some people grinding to each other. Especially, a few ladies trying to catch some attention of some good status men. 'Whatever.' Akihito thought, as he almost rolled his eyes to their obvious 'old trick in the book' and straight out shallowness.

As soon as the beat dropped, Akihito was dancing like there was no tomorrow. Dancing was like a stress relief, where he can express himself physically and let all his frustration and negativity pass. Golden eyes lock on to his figure from the start when Akihito entered the Fixer, but at the same time many other lustful eyes were also on him. More eyes gathered on him when he arrived at the dance floor (of course, Aki didn't notice). After a few song, Akihito began to notice numerous of people where grinding on him. Two guys and girl. The girl was grinding her butt to his pelvic, while the other two guys were grinding to his arse (while competing).

Out of disgust and awkwardness, Akihito stopped dancing to get out the dance floor. This has never happened before (because Kou and Takato were always around to protect him-Aki is too naïve~), he was utterly disappointed (for what I don't know) and offended. The girl felt deject when he left, thinking that she was not his type, but quickly recovered to elsewhere to catch her next target. Unlike the girl, the two other guys followed Akihito off the dance floor, attempting to win his favor, and if lucky: score a night with him.

Akihito being a bit tipsy, walked out off the dance floor to return to Kou and Takato. A hand grabbed his shoulder to turn him around. Two unknown guys stood before him. He recalled them being the perverts that were grinding on him.

"Hey, I didn't catch your name." Guy A said 'smoothly' giving him a clean smile.

White pearly teeth greeted him and all Akihito thought was, 'I never introduced myself, and here I am, thinking that I am tipsy…this guy needs to cool down."

"My name is Miyama Jirou" said the guy who greeted him with his pearly front rows.

"I am Iwada Satoshi, nice to meet you," followed by the other guy Akihito name 'Guy B'.

Akihito notice Miyami or whatever that guy's name was hands' were still on his shoulder, in annoyance he swapped the man's hand away, breaking physical contacting between them.

The swap was clearly a rejection and a distinct showing of dislike. But Guy A (Akihito concluded he will be) was having none of that. He was persistent; getting into his personal space and made physical contact again when he grabbed his wrist.

If only Akihito was not tipsy he would flipped the guy and K.O'd him but because of the alcohol, Akihito's senses were playing him. It's like his body was not obeying him because he couldn't put enough strength to stop the guy from intruding.

After a few attempts, Akihito finally successfully jerked his wrist away from the man's hold.

"Who do you think you are to touch me?" Akihito said. His tone was absolute, without hesitance. From the side, he saw a golden eyes' gaze. He looked back at his opponents, with his fiery hazel eyes.

The two guys backed a step away, leaving Akihito's personal space. The three were silent as Akihito refused give in. He didn't want to be perceived as weak or vulnerable.

"Wh-who do YOU think you are, playing hard to get?" said Guy A feeling defend (A/N: shameless terd.), turning away to fled the crime scene. Guy B quickly followed suit seeing his rival (who is better good looking and most likely richer than him), disregard their failed hit-on to save himself more humiliation.

The two guys' fleeting back means Akihito has won the battle. Whatever battle it was, he was not quite sure. But whatever is the case. A win is a win. 'Its not like anybody cares…' Akihito thought, but in actual truth those golden eyes has never left his pray. Akihito made way to the closest side bar; totally overlooking his plan to return to Kou and Takato and ordering a beer in celebration of his victory.

END OF FLASH BACK.

He swiped the phone to answer his caller. Trying to sound not drunk and upbeat he greeted "Good morning, this is Takaba Akihito, how may I help you." Ahh, I am totally pushing it. Akihito thought as his massaged his temple, in attempt to relieve his head pain. My head is splitting. Literally!

"Yes, this is KYJ entertainment. We were wondering if you are still available (for a job/interview)," said the caller from across the phone. It was man with monotonous flat voice that sound dead tired. Akihito couldn't believe his ears and almost froze. But none the less, Akihito was more than happy to hear what the man had to say. OH MY GOD! I can't believe I got a call from KIYOJOU!

"Yes, I am." Akihito replied swiftly, not bothering to hide his excitement.

"Ok, we were thinking it would be great if you can come down to our office today at noon, if not tomorrow if you are busy" said the man.

"Oh, no. Thank you for the call, I will be at the office noon. Sharp."

"Of course. See you soon."

And with that Akihito ran to his bathroom disregarding a small memo beside his table. As soon he was in the showers, he busied himself scrubbing all the dirt and smell of alcohol away. He came out swiftly, drying his hair. He stood still in front of his five feet mirror fully dressed (with the suit again) and hair combed neatly away from his face. From the reflection, Akihito could see the dress shirt he stripped off before he entered his bathroom, crumbled up into a pile. 'Is that shirt mine?' Akihito question himself; picking it up, he took a quick whiff at it. It smelled of cigar and a hit of a musky yet sweet cologne. He then put the shirt to the side and disregarded it lightly thinking that the smell of his shirt is caused by someone he sat close to at the Fixer.

Confirming that he had a little less than an hour before noon, Akihito head out the door. Keying his engine to life, he drove down the pavement turning left, towards his destination. 'Oh yeah, how did I get home yesterday?'

つづく to be continued.

…..

Hahaha. This one also has a similar ending like U.P

I know I am working on U.P, but just couldn't help myself. (Yes, U.P, is in the process of developing T^T), yes I am reflecting on it. But I really couldn't help it. I got this new idea, and I had to write it out before I forget. Please forgive me for starting this before this updating U.P.

I might change the title of this. Not so sure about it yet. Oh well~

Please review!...?

-furikakechan