UNTITLED (AS OF YET) - title ideas will be appreciated! ^__~
By Black Rainbow
Yaoi // Pairing: undecided, or S.E.C.R.E.T for now, hehe //
Ju-chan - no way my story will ever be as good as yours! :) I love your fics. Jo-sen - as for Sendoh's hair, I think he has it down when he's performing, but on normal days it's as spiky as usual. Heh. Kitsune/star of recca - eh. I don't think I will ever write another SenRu, sorry! (no offense or anything; I'm just not too fond of that pairing. :p ) sLL - if I ever wake up with a burning desire to write another secret identity fic, it will be the ru X hanagata one! ;) kristel and ayu - thank you SO much for reviewing! (this goes to everyone else who reviewed, too!)
and here's the second part! Kinda short, and I haven't checked it for mistakes or anything. but it's done! XD
PART TWO
"Moshi moshi."
"Maki-san? This is Jin Soichiro. I think there is something -"
"Aren't you supposed to be at the autograph signing now?"
"Uh. yes. In fact, we're on the way there now, Maki-san. Anyway, I need to talk to you about something." Jin paused, lowering the cellphone in his hands and glaring at Sendoh (who was contemplating drawing things on the face of a sleeping Rukawa). Sendoh just smiled innocently and hid the marker pen behind his back. Because Jin was still looking at him, he busied himself with looking out the limousine window.
"Jin?"
"Oh!" Jin's attention went back to the phone. "Well, I was at the studios on the second floor last week, and -"
"The public studios?"
"Uh, hai. When I was there I overheard a band play, and I think they're really good! In fact, I'm very interested in their -"
"You're already representing Hemlock, Jin-san."
"I - I know. Demo. I think you should hear this band," Jin said softly.
"I have a meeting in fifteen minutes. Come to my office first thing tomorrow morning, and we'll talk about it."
"Maki-san! I -" Jin listened to the other line for a few seconds, before sighing and hanging up. "He hung up."
"You discovered a new band, Jin?" Mitsui inquired. He and Fujima sat across each other in the limousine, playing what appears to be a 'friendly game of Uno.' However, Jin knew that there isn't a 'friendly' game of /anything/ when it comes to Fujima.
"Hai. I think they really have potential, but I need Maki-san's backup on this."
"You're not going to try to manage them or anything, are you?"
"Of course he's not. We're the most talented band in the whole of Japan. Not to mention the best-looking, the best-selling, and everything. Jin-san would be an /idiot/ to throw that away to manage a group of amateurs." Fujima smiled. "Right, Jin-san?"
Jin just smiled and shrugged, when the limo stopped. "Someone please wake up Rukawa," he said. "And Sendoh, /please/ try to behave, alright?" Sendoh grinned at Jin. Jin continued, "you too, Fujima."
"Since when have I ever done anything to embarrass you in public, Jin-san?" Fujima asked, pouting.
"Just get out of the car already, okay? There are a lot of fans waiting for you, and you're late!"
"It's not MY fault that Sendoh was missing this morning!"
Jin sighed. It was going to be a /long/ day.
})i({
"I can't believe that while every OTHER Hemlock fan are lining up happily to get autographs at Music Magic, we're stuck in school," Sakuragi muttered.
"All because of that stupid algebra test, too," Kiyota added gloomily. "Otherwise, we'd be able to cut class like Hiroaki." The two of them sat next to each other in the cafeteria with the same sad look on their faces. Youhei, who sat in front of Hanamichi, smiled a little.
"Come on, it's not /that/ bad. I mean, Hiroaki said that he'd get autographs for us, too, didn't he?"
"It's not the same thing," Hanamichi mumbled, his expression not changing.
"Yeah, it's not the same thing," Kiyota echoed.
"I wanted to see Sendoh Akira in person."
"Sendoh Akira is nowhere as good Rukawa Kaede," Kiyota said, causing Mito to sigh.
/One. two. three./ Mito started to count in his head.
"NANI? What did you say?"
/And Hanamichi launches into another 'why Sendoh Akira is a rock god' speech/, Mito thought wearily. He watched in semi-amusement as Hanamichi listed the reasons why Sendoh Akira was a better guitarist and vocalist than Rukawa Kaede. This in turn, of course, triggered Nobunaga's equally heated argument over why Rukawa Kaede is the more talented band member.
/At least they're not moping about anymore./
})i({
"Hiro-kun."
Koshino looked warily at Sakuragi, who was staring hard at him. "Yes, Hanamichi?" He hadn't seen Sakuragi, Kiyota or Youhei for the past couple of days, so he had no idea what the younger boy would want from him. In fact, he hadn't seen them since the day he skipped school to get autographs at Music Magic. /Shit! Autographs! I forgot to get theirs!/
Sakuragi suddenly gave Koshino a wide smile. "Where are our autographs?"
/Uh-oh./ "Uh. autographs? Eheheheh." Koshino backed up a step. "You know, you forget the weirdest things when you're standing right in front of Hemlock."
"Koshino." Sakuragi's eyes narrowed as he looked down at the (much) shorter boy. "Don't tell me you didn't get our autographs."
/I'm dead, I'm dead./ Koshino thought. /Good thing Kiyota is not here right now, or I would be doubly dead. oh no./ "I'm. sorry?" He didn't even have a chance to take another breath before Sakuragi grasped the front of his shirt, shaking him.
"You forgot the autographs?"
"It's not really a matter of life or death, right, Hanamichi? Uh. can you please let go of me? Please?"
"YOU FORGOT THE AUTOGRAPHS?"
/Riiing!!!!!!!!/
Hanamichi let go of Koshino, startled. Breathing a huge sigh of relief, Koshino reached out for the phone. "Moshi moshi? Sakuragi residence. This is Koshino Hiroaki, who's about to be dead in a few minutes, so make it fast."
"May I speak to Sakuragi Hanamichi?"
"Uh." Koshino looked at Hanamichi, who was still directing a murderous look towards him. "He's not in a very good mood right now, so I don't think it's a very good idea. unless you're Sendoh Akira," he added as a lame attempt at a joke, raising his eyebrows at all the posters in Hanamichi's room.
"Well, I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I am not Sendoh Akira. I /am/, however, Jin Soichiro, who manages Sendoh Akira."
tsuzuku -
uhm. I know this chapter is really short. sorry about that, 'kay? I am trying not to rush my writing. (dunno if it's working or not, though) so? What do you think? Huh? Huh? ^__________^
Thank you everyone who reviewed the last time!
Yaoi // Pairing: undecided, or S.E.C.R.E.T for now, hehe //
Ju-chan - no way my story will ever be as good as yours! :) I love your fics. Jo-sen - as for Sendoh's hair, I think he has it down when he's performing, but on normal days it's as spiky as usual. Heh. Kitsune/star of recca - eh. I don't think I will ever write another SenRu, sorry! (no offense or anything; I'm just not too fond of that pairing. :p ) sLL - if I ever wake up with a burning desire to write another secret identity fic, it will be the ru X hanagata one! ;) kristel and ayu - thank you SO much for reviewing! (this goes to everyone else who reviewed, too!)
and here's the second part! Kinda short, and I haven't checked it for mistakes or anything. but it's done! XD
PART TWO
"Moshi moshi."
"Maki-san? This is Jin Soichiro. I think there is something -"
"Aren't you supposed to be at the autograph signing now?"
"Uh. yes. In fact, we're on the way there now, Maki-san. Anyway, I need to talk to you about something." Jin paused, lowering the cellphone in his hands and glaring at Sendoh (who was contemplating drawing things on the face of a sleeping Rukawa). Sendoh just smiled innocently and hid the marker pen behind his back. Because Jin was still looking at him, he busied himself with looking out the limousine window.
"Jin?"
"Oh!" Jin's attention went back to the phone. "Well, I was at the studios on the second floor last week, and -"
"The public studios?"
"Uh, hai. When I was there I overheard a band play, and I think they're really good! In fact, I'm very interested in their -"
"You're already representing Hemlock, Jin-san."
"I - I know. Demo. I think you should hear this band," Jin said softly.
"I have a meeting in fifteen minutes. Come to my office first thing tomorrow morning, and we'll talk about it."
"Maki-san! I -" Jin listened to the other line for a few seconds, before sighing and hanging up. "He hung up."
"You discovered a new band, Jin?" Mitsui inquired. He and Fujima sat across each other in the limousine, playing what appears to be a 'friendly game of Uno.' However, Jin knew that there isn't a 'friendly' game of /anything/ when it comes to Fujima.
"Hai. I think they really have potential, but I need Maki-san's backup on this."
"You're not going to try to manage them or anything, are you?"
"Of course he's not. We're the most talented band in the whole of Japan. Not to mention the best-looking, the best-selling, and everything. Jin-san would be an /idiot/ to throw that away to manage a group of amateurs." Fujima smiled. "Right, Jin-san?"
Jin just smiled and shrugged, when the limo stopped. "Someone please wake up Rukawa," he said. "And Sendoh, /please/ try to behave, alright?" Sendoh grinned at Jin. Jin continued, "you too, Fujima."
"Since when have I ever done anything to embarrass you in public, Jin-san?" Fujima asked, pouting.
"Just get out of the car already, okay? There are a lot of fans waiting for you, and you're late!"
"It's not MY fault that Sendoh was missing this morning!"
Jin sighed. It was going to be a /long/ day.
})i({
"I can't believe that while every OTHER Hemlock fan are lining up happily to get autographs at Music Magic, we're stuck in school," Sakuragi muttered.
"All because of that stupid algebra test, too," Kiyota added gloomily. "Otherwise, we'd be able to cut class like Hiroaki." The two of them sat next to each other in the cafeteria with the same sad look on their faces. Youhei, who sat in front of Hanamichi, smiled a little.
"Come on, it's not /that/ bad. I mean, Hiroaki said that he'd get autographs for us, too, didn't he?"
"It's not the same thing," Hanamichi mumbled, his expression not changing.
"Yeah, it's not the same thing," Kiyota echoed.
"I wanted to see Sendoh Akira in person."
"Sendoh Akira is nowhere as good Rukawa Kaede," Kiyota said, causing Mito to sigh.
/One. two. three./ Mito started to count in his head.
"NANI? What did you say?"
/And Hanamichi launches into another 'why Sendoh Akira is a rock god' speech/, Mito thought wearily. He watched in semi-amusement as Hanamichi listed the reasons why Sendoh Akira was a better guitarist and vocalist than Rukawa Kaede. This in turn, of course, triggered Nobunaga's equally heated argument over why Rukawa Kaede is the more talented band member.
/At least they're not moping about anymore./
})i({
"Hiro-kun."
Koshino looked warily at Sakuragi, who was staring hard at him. "Yes, Hanamichi?" He hadn't seen Sakuragi, Kiyota or Youhei for the past couple of days, so he had no idea what the younger boy would want from him. In fact, he hadn't seen them since the day he skipped school to get autographs at Music Magic. /Shit! Autographs! I forgot to get theirs!/
Sakuragi suddenly gave Koshino a wide smile. "Where are our autographs?"
/Uh-oh./ "Uh. autographs? Eheheheh." Koshino backed up a step. "You know, you forget the weirdest things when you're standing right in front of Hemlock."
"Koshino." Sakuragi's eyes narrowed as he looked down at the (much) shorter boy. "Don't tell me you didn't get our autographs."
/I'm dead, I'm dead./ Koshino thought. /Good thing Kiyota is not here right now, or I would be doubly dead. oh no./ "I'm. sorry?" He didn't even have a chance to take another breath before Sakuragi grasped the front of his shirt, shaking him.
"You forgot the autographs?"
"It's not really a matter of life or death, right, Hanamichi? Uh. can you please let go of me? Please?"
"YOU FORGOT THE AUTOGRAPHS?"
/Riiing!!!!!!!!/
Hanamichi let go of Koshino, startled. Breathing a huge sigh of relief, Koshino reached out for the phone. "Moshi moshi? Sakuragi residence. This is Koshino Hiroaki, who's about to be dead in a few minutes, so make it fast."
"May I speak to Sakuragi Hanamichi?"
"Uh." Koshino looked at Hanamichi, who was still directing a murderous look towards him. "He's not in a very good mood right now, so I don't think it's a very good idea. unless you're Sendoh Akira," he added as a lame attempt at a joke, raising his eyebrows at all the posters in Hanamichi's room.
"Well, I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I am not Sendoh Akira. I /am/, however, Jin Soichiro, who manages Sendoh Akira."
tsuzuku -
uhm. I know this chapter is really short. sorry about that, 'kay? I am trying not to rush my writing. (dunno if it's working or not, though) so? What do you think? Huh? Huh? ^__________^
Thank you everyone who reviewed the last time!
