Disclaimer: Clamp owns Tokyo Babylon
Calendar Boy
By miyamoto yui
Part 1 – seduction is the name of the game…
I looked at the outfit before me. I then brought my head up to look at her at eye level so that I could blink my eyes with an embarrassed blush.
This was where I was drawing the line.
I waved my hands with a red face while shaking my head. "No. Uh-uh. I will not wear this."
"Subaru, stop being so obstinate about this," Hokuto persisted as she gave me a pouty look that just made me feel very guilty about refusing her. I never really did that before.
Hokuto shook her head as she pointed her index finger while stepping forward with her bunny ears bouncing on her head. "But you have to, Subaru!"
"No means no, Hokuto-chan," I said, almost surprised that _I_ was actually saying this to her.
I gulped.
Then, she gave me an evil eye. "This is part of your job."
"I knew I shouldn't have let you answer the phone when Grandmother was on the line…" I sighed as I softly slapped my palm on my forehead. "I just needed to rest from actually coming home from school."
It was really too good to be true. Having a normal day at school, I mean. There could never be a truly 'normal' day with Hokuto to begin with…
"Grandmother said I needed to help you this time because I'm good at making outfits," Hokuto said as she smiled widely at me.
"…" was my response.
That was what I was afraid of…
My eyes wandered to Seishirou, who was sitting in a chair at the small table with a hand over his mouth. He was trying to keep from laughing until he pulled down his hand and smirked at me.
I always hated that smirk.
"Don't you think Subaru would look good in that outfit?" she said to Seishirou as she skipped towards him and wrapped around her arms over his broad shoulders. Pressing her cheek to his, she said, "Ne? Ne?"
[* Author blinks * _Boy_, I wish I was Hokuto right now…]
Seishirou rose his eyebrows as he laughed, "Anything that he wears looks good on him."
It was said as more of a seduction rather than a compliment though…
Hokuto nodded in agreement.
"T-that's not the problem!" I protested as I stammered with my gloves held in fists. "It's not that I don't like it, but why is it so…so…"
How can you say 'breezy' to a girl that can pull off a red tube top, white shorts, and bunny ears?
"That's the trend!" Hokuto shouted as she let go of Seishirou and scolded me with a serious tone, "If you don't change now, you will delay this 'shigoto'. You are running out of time. So, don't protest or I'll sick Sei-chan on you!"
Eep…
She crossed her arms while I sweatdropped.
It didn't help that Seishirou held his hands out like a cat mockingly and purred, "Nyao."
I closed my eyes really tight and lifted my hands. "I give up. I give up…"
"Yea!" Hokuto said as she kissed me on the forehead and walked out of the room. Behind her, Seishirou came over and whispered to my ear, "Model it for me later. I won't take no for an answer."
"Geh," I answered as the door closed behind me.
I made sure it was locked.
I sighed as I looked at the shorts and white shirt laid out on the bed. Maybe it wouldn't be that bad. Even Hokuto wouldn't be that awful…
Nope. I was wrong. She could be that awful…
"HOKUTOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!" I shouted inside of my mind as I felt the air touch legs and more than I was accustomed to.
As soon as I put the outfit on, I walked out cautiously to the beach with a shade of red that made it seemed like someone just put an iron on my face. I wanted to run right back into the house as I saw some people blush at me.
That's really bad...
I sneezed and rubbed my nose as Hokuto gave me a 'thumbs up' from far away.
Seishirou…well, he was looking at me from head-to-toe. He then tilted his head cutely to one side and smirked at me some more…
Great, they both approve…
* sweatdrop more *
So there I was standing near the ocean with the sand in between my toes. My back faced the sea as the lights and all the equipment were being set up to capture me on film.
A make-up artist came to put some foundation on my face, but not much of it.
I didn't like the fact of myself being photographed, but I had no choice. If I was going to find out-
"Sumeragi-kun?" the director asked as he looked at me with much concentration.
"Yes?" I answered.
"Turn around," he said and I did as I was told.
At that, I faced the ocean, but I had to turn my face for the camera to get my profile.
The director instructed, "Lift up your arms."
I lifted up my arms as I felt more of a breeze pass my bare stomach.
At that moment, I was told not to smile while I seriously looked at the camera with my legs spread out a little and the wind blowing passively.
I didn't feel like myself…
I would have been content at that until the director said, "Sakurazuka-san!"
The director said something to him.
Seishirou just nodded his head as he came over to me.
"Hello there, sexy," he whispered to only me.
"Sumeragi-kun! Keep your stance!" the director said as Seishirou wrapped his fingers around my waist and made me have better leverage while standing.
When he let go, he seriously told me, "Keep the serious look and don't smile at all. Please trust me."
I pouted at him.
"Really…" he said to me.
At that moment, Seishirou took a bucket from someone, got some water from the ocean and poured it on my head. Then, he cleverly disarranged my hair.
The makeup came off, little as it as, and I kept my stance while still looking at the camera with a straight face with water dripping from the curve of my body, my hair, my shirt, my shorts...
Click, click, click…
This wasn't me though…
It still didn't feel right…
Tsuzuku…
--
Author's note: * is blushing * Subaru in a wet t-shirt. Go Su~by! And shorts! ^_^v
Yes, I do realize 'kimi no youni' and 'it's all in the look' are still in progress, but I'm truly stuck…and I'm researching more on TB and Yami as well as Kamui. ^_________^
I'm making this fic because it popped into my head and to drive my sweetheart crazy! * mwah * I will finish this faster than the other two…
Yes, I even realize that I'm making this from the first person perspective, but since the other two are in third-person omniscient, I'll have lots of fangirl fun with this! Well, I hope.
Calendar Boy
By miyamoto yui
Part 1 – seduction is the name of the game…
I looked at the outfit before me. I then brought my head up to look at her at eye level so that I could blink my eyes with an embarrassed blush.
This was where I was drawing the line.
I waved my hands with a red face while shaking my head. "No. Uh-uh. I will not wear this."
"Subaru, stop being so obstinate about this," Hokuto persisted as she gave me a pouty look that just made me feel very guilty about refusing her. I never really did that before.
Hokuto shook her head as she pointed her index finger while stepping forward with her bunny ears bouncing on her head. "But you have to, Subaru!"
"No means no, Hokuto-chan," I said, almost surprised that _I_ was actually saying this to her.
I gulped.
Then, she gave me an evil eye. "This is part of your job."
"I knew I shouldn't have let you answer the phone when Grandmother was on the line…" I sighed as I softly slapped my palm on my forehead. "I just needed to rest from actually coming home from school."
It was really too good to be true. Having a normal day at school, I mean. There could never be a truly 'normal' day with Hokuto to begin with…
"Grandmother said I needed to help you this time because I'm good at making outfits," Hokuto said as she smiled widely at me.
"…" was my response.
That was what I was afraid of…
My eyes wandered to Seishirou, who was sitting in a chair at the small table with a hand over his mouth. He was trying to keep from laughing until he pulled down his hand and smirked at me.
I always hated that smirk.
"Don't you think Subaru would look good in that outfit?" she said to Seishirou as she skipped towards him and wrapped around her arms over his broad shoulders. Pressing her cheek to his, she said, "Ne? Ne?"
[* Author blinks * _Boy_, I wish I was Hokuto right now…]
Seishirou rose his eyebrows as he laughed, "Anything that he wears looks good on him."
It was said as more of a seduction rather than a compliment though…
Hokuto nodded in agreement.
"T-that's not the problem!" I protested as I stammered with my gloves held in fists. "It's not that I don't like it, but why is it so…so…"
How can you say 'breezy' to a girl that can pull off a red tube top, white shorts, and bunny ears?
"That's the trend!" Hokuto shouted as she let go of Seishirou and scolded me with a serious tone, "If you don't change now, you will delay this 'shigoto'. You are running out of time. So, don't protest or I'll sick Sei-chan on you!"
Eep…
She crossed her arms while I sweatdropped.
It didn't help that Seishirou held his hands out like a cat mockingly and purred, "Nyao."
I closed my eyes really tight and lifted my hands. "I give up. I give up…"
"Yea!" Hokuto said as she kissed me on the forehead and walked out of the room. Behind her, Seishirou came over and whispered to my ear, "Model it for me later. I won't take no for an answer."
"Geh," I answered as the door closed behind me.
I made sure it was locked.
I sighed as I looked at the shorts and white shirt laid out on the bed. Maybe it wouldn't be that bad. Even Hokuto wouldn't be that awful…
Nope. I was wrong. She could be that awful…
"HOKUTOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!" I shouted inside of my mind as I felt the air touch legs and more than I was accustomed to.
As soon as I put the outfit on, I walked out cautiously to the beach with a shade of red that made it seemed like someone just put an iron on my face. I wanted to run right back into the house as I saw some people blush at me.
That's really bad...
I sneezed and rubbed my nose as Hokuto gave me a 'thumbs up' from far away.
Seishirou…well, he was looking at me from head-to-toe. He then tilted his head cutely to one side and smirked at me some more…
Great, they both approve…
* sweatdrop more *
So there I was standing near the ocean with the sand in between my toes. My back faced the sea as the lights and all the equipment were being set up to capture me on film.
A make-up artist came to put some foundation on my face, but not much of it.
I didn't like the fact of myself being photographed, but I had no choice. If I was going to find out-
"Sumeragi-kun?" the director asked as he looked at me with much concentration.
"Yes?" I answered.
"Turn around," he said and I did as I was told.
At that, I faced the ocean, but I had to turn my face for the camera to get my profile.
The director instructed, "Lift up your arms."
I lifted up my arms as I felt more of a breeze pass my bare stomach.
At that moment, I was told not to smile while I seriously looked at the camera with my legs spread out a little and the wind blowing passively.
I didn't feel like myself…
I would have been content at that until the director said, "Sakurazuka-san!"
The director said something to him.
Seishirou just nodded his head as he came over to me.
"Hello there, sexy," he whispered to only me.
"Sumeragi-kun! Keep your stance!" the director said as Seishirou wrapped his fingers around my waist and made me have better leverage while standing.
When he let go, he seriously told me, "Keep the serious look and don't smile at all. Please trust me."
I pouted at him.
"Really…" he said to me.
At that moment, Seishirou took a bucket from someone, got some water from the ocean and poured it on my head. Then, he cleverly disarranged my hair.
The makeup came off, little as it as, and I kept my stance while still looking at the camera with a straight face with water dripping from the curve of my body, my hair, my shirt, my shorts...
Click, click, click…
This wasn't me though…
It still didn't feel right…
Tsuzuku…
--
Author's note: * is blushing * Subaru in a wet t-shirt. Go Su~by! And shorts! ^_^v
Yes, I do realize 'kimi no youni' and 'it's all in the look' are still in progress, but I'm truly stuck…and I'm researching more on TB and Yami as well as Kamui. ^_________^
I'm making this fic because it popped into my head and to drive my sweetheart crazy! * mwah * I will finish this faster than the other two…
Yes, I even realize that I'm making this from the first person perspective, but since the other two are in third-person omniscient, I'll have lots of fangirl fun with this! Well, I hope.