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appearance in chappy 3.promise
Disclaimer: Don't own Gravi, Maki Murakami *SOB*
*********************************************************************** "Yuki has a little sister?"
"Ah.."
"And he just mentions this now? After what.one, two years of being together?"
"Ah."
"Aren't you the slightest pissed at him?"
"Nope."
"You really are a baka."
"Yep."
I could feel Hiro's eyes bearing into the side of my head. I was really in no mood to talk. After last night's little revelation, Yuki had holed himself in his office, refusing to answer me no matter how hard I banged. Hour one, I was confused.hour two, I was angry.hour three, I was frustrated.hour four, I just gave up.but not before I had placed a nice foot-sized dent in his office door. I think I did that somewhere between hour three and four.
And then this morning, I awoke on the couch not only to find that he had never bothered to come get me and go to bed.but he had never left his office. Not even for a beer.
*Sigh*
So I dragged my ass to work, under the watchful glare of Hiro and Suguru. Thankfully I was left alone to write lyrics until about noon while they fooled around with the score for the new CD. Right before we broke for lunch, I could see out of the corner or my eye Hiro whispering something to Suguru, both sets of eyes on me. Suguru simply nodded and exited the room.
I sighed and closed my eyes.knowing full well what was coming next. I felt Hiro's hand on my shoulder and before he could even ask I stated,
"Yuki has a little sister."
So here I was, strawberry pocky dangling from my lips staring off into space, Hiro patiently waiting for me to elaborate. Sad thing was, I didn't have much to say, even if I did want to talk.
Sure there were pictures of her, a pink room, and lovely furniture.but that's all. I didn't even have a name.
I could feel Hiro straighten next to me and I cast my eyes lazily towards the door to see who must of entered the room. I was greeted to the smiling faces of Suguru and K. Wait a minute.smiling faces?.'Oh no, they must have done something. I'm dead.'
"Tohma wants to see you in his office, Shindo-san," Suguru grinned evilly. There were times that you could definitely tell he was related to Tohma. This being one of them.
"Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead." I mumbled to myself, hanging my head, as I slowly raised myself from the chair in the small breakroom.
"Ma, Shindo-san.I really don't think it's quite that bad.." Surguru nervously laughed.eyebrow twitching.
"So says the smiling assassin.excuse me," I sighed as I walk past him towards my certain impending doom.
As I rounded the corner that led to the elevators I could of sworn I heard K shout something about "shooting delivery men" but then again my English has never been very good.
The first thing I've always noticed about Tohma's office is that its freeeeezing. Opening his office door is like opening the door to the freezer of the refrigerator. Yuki once made a comment about cryogenic storage.I thought he was being sarcastic at the time but now I'm not too sure.
"Ah Shindo-san! Please take a seat. I've been expecting you. Would you like something to drink?" Tohma motioned towards his scurrying secretary.
"Iie."
And with that, the secretary disappeared through a door. As soon as we heard the door click, Tohma turned to me with his trademark smile, "So Shindo-san, as I understand it, you are not having a good day today."
'Here we go again'
"Ah.."
"Want to talk about it?"
"Not really Seguchi-san, thanks."
I could have swore I saw a frown start to form on his normally composed face. 'Nah, I must be imagining things,' I told myself. "Shuichi-kun."
'Whoa.what did Tohma just call me?' My eyes grew to the size of saucers. I have been working for NG Records for 2 years now, Seguchi Tohma had even been my producer, and never once did he call me by my first name.
"Shuichi-kun, you mustn't be mad at him. He really didn't mean to upset you. He just has a hard time talking about things. You out of all people should know that.."
I grabbed my chest with my hand to make sure my heart was still beating. Tohma never did approve of our relationship and here he was actually trying to smooth things over. The only logical conclusion I could come to was that I must of suddenly dropped dead. Because it would be a cold day in hell before.
"Shuichi-kun, did you hear me?" I almost fell out of my chair as I noticed that Tohma's face practically touching mine. Instead, I merely nodded.
"Good!" he smiled a triumphant smile. "So will you be coming to the airport with us?"
"A.. a..air..airport?" I stammered.
"Yes to pick up Mirei."
"Mirei?"
*Sigh* "Yes, Mirei. He didn't tell you her name." Tohma put his hand to the bridge of his nose.
"I don't think Yuki wants me to go.." I said quietly, casting my eyes downwards.staring at some point on my shoes.
"Ma, Shindo-san, don't worry about that." his smile grew even larger (if that was physically possible).
"But.."I began to whine but Tohma simply held up his hand.
"You were asked for. Do not worry. Please meet Mika and myself in the lobby at 5pm, alright?"
"Seguchi-san.Yuki asked you to ask me to come?" I wrinkled my brow. 'Why didn't he just ask me himself I wonder.'
Tohma giggled. "No no, Mirei asked for you. She is very excited to meet, how did she put it.the 'mega-super-popular-ichiban-vocalist in all of Japan'.I'd hate to disappoint her."
"She listens to my music? But."
I never got to finish my question because just then did Tohma's secretary decide to make a reappearance, notifying him of his 2 o'clock appointment.
Tohma stood, a sure indicator that I should leave.
"I apologize, Shindo-san.well discuss this later.remember, lobby at 5."
"Hai, thank you Seguchi-san."
*Smile*
I felt a gust of cold air breeze past me as the door closed. My brain hurt. This person, Mirei apparently held a lot of power in the Uesugi household. She even had Tohma pulling favors for her.
"This is scary."
"I'll show you scary if you're not downstairs in 10 seconds."K's voice made me jump. I turned only to be greeted by the muzzle of his pet magnum.
"Maaaa, Hiro save me!" I glomped onto Hiro knowing fully well K wouldn't shoot both of us. At least that's what I hoped.
"Its about time you got out of there. A few more minutes and K said he was going to start showing us his Isaac Newton interpretation." Hiro shivered.
"Eh, Isaac Netwon?"
"Nevermind.everything okay?"
I blinked at Hiro, unsure of how to answer. "I'll know at 5 o'clock."
"Huh?" Hiro's eyebrow raised.
"Nevermind, let's get back to work before K starts demonstrating that.what was that thing called again?"
Hiro laughed as we headed back to the studio, satisfied that I was in a better mood.
But I wasn't.
I just couldn't shake the feeling that things very going to be very different.
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*********************************************************************** "Yuki has a little sister?"
"Ah.."
"And he just mentions this now? After what.one, two years of being together?"
"Ah."
"Aren't you the slightest pissed at him?"
"Nope."
"You really are a baka."
"Yep."
I could feel Hiro's eyes bearing into the side of my head. I was really in no mood to talk. After last night's little revelation, Yuki had holed himself in his office, refusing to answer me no matter how hard I banged. Hour one, I was confused.hour two, I was angry.hour three, I was frustrated.hour four, I just gave up.but not before I had placed a nice foot-sized dent in his office door. I think I did that somewhere between hour three and four.
And then this morning, I awoke on the couch not only to find that he had never bothered to come get me and go to bed.but he had never left his office. Not even for a beer.
*Sigh*
So I dragged my ass to work, under the watchful glare of Hiro and Suguru. Thankfully I was left alone to write lyrics until about noon while they fooled around with the score for the new CD. Right before we broke for lunch, I could see out of the corner or my eye Hiro whispering something to Suguru, both sets of eyes on me. Suguru simply nodded and exited the room.
I sighed and closed my eyes.knowing full well what was coming next. I felt Hiro's hand on my shoulder and before he could even ask I stated,
"Yuki has a little sister."
So here I was, strawberry pocky dangling from my lips staring off into space, Hiro patiently waiting for me to elaborate. Sad thing was, I didn't have much to say, even if I did want to talk.
Sure there were pictures of her, a pink room, and lovely furniture.but that's all. I didn't even have a name.
I could feel Hiro straighten next to me and I cast my eyes lazily towards the door to see who must of entered the room. I was greeted to the smiling faces of Suguru and K. Wait a minute.smiling faces?.'Oh no, they must have done something. I'm dead.'
"Tohma wants to see you in his office, Shindo-san," Suguru grinned evilly. There were times that you could definitely tell he was related to Tohma. This being one of them.
"Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead." I mumbled to myself, hanging my head, as I slowly raised myself from the chair in the small breakroom.
"Ma, Shindo-san.I really don't think it's quite that bad.." Surguru nervously laughed.eyebrow twitching.
"So says the smiling assassin.excuse me," I sighed as I walk past him towards my certain impending doom.
As I rounded the corner that led to the elevators I could of sworn I heard K shout something about "shooting delivery men" but then again my English has never been very good.
The first thing I've always noticed about Tohma's office is that its freeeeezing. Opening his office door is like opening the door to the freezer of the refrigerator. Yuki once made a comment about cryogenic storage.I thought he was being sarcastic at the time but now I'm not too sure.
"Ah Shindo-san! Please take a seat. I've been expecting you. Would you like something to drink?" Tohma motioned towards his scurrying secretary.
"Iie."
And with that, the secretary disappeared through a door. As soon as we heard the door click, Tohma turned to me with his trademark smile, "So Shindo-san, as I understand it, you are not having a good day today."
'Here we go again'
"Ah.."
"Want to talk about it?"
"Not really Seguchi-san, thanks."
I could have swore I saw a frown start to form on his normally composed face. 'Nah, I must be imagining things,' I told myself. "Shuichi-kun."
'Whoa.what did Tohma just call me?' My eyes grew to the size of saucers. I have been working for NG Records for 2 years now, Seguchi Tohma had even been my producer, and never once did he call me by my first name.
"Shuichi-kun, you mustn't be mad at him. He really didn't mean to upset you. He just has a hard time talking about things. You out of all people should know that.."
I grabbed my chest with my hand to make sure my heart was still beating. Tohma never did approve of our relationship and here he was actually trying to smooth things over. The only logical conclusion I could come to was that I must of suddenly dropped dead. Because it would be a cold day in hell before.
"Shuichi-kun, did you hear me?" I almost fell out of my chair as I noticed that Tohma's face practically touching mine. Instead, I merely nodded.
"Good!" he smiled a triumphant smile. "So will you be coming to the airport with us?"
"A.. a..air..airport?" I stammered.
"Yes to pick up Mirei."
"Mirei?"
*Sigh* "Yes, Mirei. He didn't tell you her name." Tohma put his hand to the bridge of his nose.
"I don't think Yuki wants me to go.." I said quietly, casting my eyes downwards.staring at some point on my shoes.
"Ma, Shindo-san, don't worry about that." his smile grew even larger (if that was physically possible).
"But.."I began to whine but Tohma simply held up his hand.
"You were asked for. Do not worry. Please meet Mika and myself in the lobby at 5pm, alright?"
"Seguchi-san.Yuki asked you to ask me to come?" I wrinkled my brow. 'Why didn't he just ask me himself I wonder.'
Tohma giggled. "No no, Mirei asked for you. She is very excited to meet, how did she put it.the 'mega-super-popular-ichiban-vocalist in all of Japan'.I'd hate to disappoint her."
"She listens to my music? But."
I never got to finish my question because just then did Tohma's secretary decide to make a reappearance, notifying him of his 2 o'clock appointment.
Tohma stood, a sure indicator that I should leave.
"I apologize, Shindo-san.well discuss this later.remember, lobby at 5."
"Hai, thank you Seguchi-san."
*Smile*
I felt a gust of cold air breeze past me as the door closed. My brain hurt. This person, Mirei apparently held a lot of power in the Uesugi household. She even had Tohma pulling favors for her.
"This is scary."
"I'll show you scary if you're not downstairs in 10 seconds."K's voice made me jump. I turned only to be greeted by the muzzle of his pet magnum.
"Maaaa, Hiro save me!" I glomped onto Hiro knowing fully well K wouldn't shoot both of us. At least that's what I hoped.
"Its about time you got out of there. A few more minutes and K said he was going to start showing us his Isaac Newton interpretation." Hiro shivered.
"Eh, Isaac Netwon?"
"Nevermind.everything okay?"
I blinked at Hiro, unsure of how to answer. "I'll know at 5 o'clock."
"Huh?" Hiro's eyebrow raised.
"Nevermind, let's get back to work before K starts demonstrating that.what was that thing called again?"
Hiro laughed as we headed back to the studio, satisfied that I was in a better mood.
But I wasn't.
I just couldn't shake the feeling that things very going to be very different.
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