BEHIND THE SCENES

Chapter 2 : W-who . . . ?

(( Author's Notes : Hi again ! hahaha ! ))

Fujisaki's POV

After the last person in the audience left , I started re-packing my keyboard to it's respective bag . It was like hell answering the questions of all those girls . Questions about the two of us being lovers started popping up one by one . Those questioning made me nervous and couldn't even say a word to answer them . I felt my sweat trickle down my face one by one as the girls walked toward me . It was like the end of the world is near . . . literally . . . Girls swarming , their faces eager to be able to hear the answer they wanted . It seemed they wanted to spread false rumors about this . Their evil , mischievous faces said so . Well , I just explained the whole story to them as calm as I can . I can't just scream 'Get the hell outta here !' . I wanted to . . . but that would be rude .

I noticed a black limousine pull over in front of us . 'Why is such a limousine here ?' I though . Suddenly the door opened slightly and a person wearing a black hat got out of the expensive looking vehicle . He was wearing a black business suit and over it , a long , dark , long sleeved vest with some sort of frizzy things on the end of each sleeve and at the collar part . I noticed that there was a smirk on his pale face .

"Fujisaki-san ?" he called me , taking off his hat and his smirk turning to a calm smile

"T-Tohma !" I shouted , shocked that he came here at such an awkward time . "Wh-why are you here !"

"He was fascinated by that girl's voice . Isn't that right , Ryuichi-san ?" he said , looking back at the limousine as a greenish-brown haired person with purplish blue eyes stepped out of the car and walked towards us . He brought along his pink stuffed bunny with a red bow around it's neckline , which seemed to be his most valuable possession .

"Hai hai !" he replied , glancing at the girl who just sang

"Sa-sakuma . . . san . . . ?" whispered the girl , her eyes widening as a blush appeared on her face

I looked at her for a moment . Her eyes once again sparkled as she stared at the well-known vocalist of Nittle Grasper , Sakuma Ryuichi . Why do I feel so frustrated . . . it's not like she likes Sakuma-san . . . or does she . . . ? The sparkle in her eyes . . . it was different from last time . . . Maybe she does have feelings towards Sakuma-san . . . But he's . . . 31 . . . Does she know that ? Or even if she did , is she fine with it ? Why do I ask these questions ? Don't tell me . . . that I'm . . . I'm jealous ! What the . . . Nah , maybe I am just tired carrying my keyboard around . It was a little heavy .

Before I knew it Sakuma-san was already talking to her . She looked timid and shy , and hardly said a sentence . She would reply Sakuma-san with very short phrases . I can see her blush getting deeper in color as time passes . He showed her his stuffed toy named Kumagoro to her and started to use it to talk to her .

Finally Sakuma-san asked "And your name , miss ?"

"I'm . . . My name is . . . Laura . . ." she said , twirling her two index fingers together

"Okay then , Laura-chan ! I asked Tohma if you can be part of Nittle Grasper ! Want to join us ? We heard you sing a while ago ! It was great ! Truly amazing ." the vocalist said to her , his ever so childish smile never leaving his face .

"R-really . . . ? I can be part of . . . Nittle Grasper . . . ?" she asked , still doubting what Sakuma-san just said

"Really ! Right , Tohma ?" Sakuma-san looked to the right , as Tohma nodded in reply .

"I . . . I really . . . don't know what to say . . ." she whispered as tears of joy started flowing down her soft cheeks . "Fujisaki-san ! Did you just hear that ! I'm going to be part of Nittle Grasper !" she said as she ran and hugged me tightly . Her tears were staining my shirt but I didn't care . I just placed my arms around her waist and hugged her back gently . "That's great news , isn't it ?" I said in a soft voice , feeling some sort of sadness within me . Why can't she be in Bad Luck . . . ? Well , there's really nothing I can do . I can't argue with the President of NG and the world-famous vocalist of Nittle Grasper . Even Tohma was the keyboardist of the said band . But still , I was happy for her . She was they finally noticed her great talent and get enough salary so she would be able to go on in with her life without any problems .

"It was all thanks to you , Fujisaki-san !" she said as she let go of me and smiled .

"No , it's was really your voice who helped you all this time ." I said , also letting her go .

"Maa . . . what a touching moment ." my cousin said , laughing softly .

I looked at him with an annoyed look on my face , trying to control my anger .

"Well , we'll let her stay in the guest room in NG building . We shall drive her there . How about you Fujisak-san ?" me blonde-haired cousin asked , but I declined the generous offer . Well , it's not my thing to rely on people .

"Suit yourself ." Tohma shrugged slightly as he gestured the girl to get in the shiny black vehicle

Laura quietly went inside the vehicle a blush obvious in her face as Ryuichi followed then Tohma . "Are you sure , Fujisaki-kun ?" Ryuichi asked me , his childish voice had a hint of mischief .

"I'll be fine , Sakuma-san ." I rejected the offer , walking towards my home . I have the feeling that they have plans for her . I just don't know if it is a good or a bad one . . .

Our POV

Ryuichi sat himself beside the shy girl as Tohma seated himself next Ryuichi . Soon after , the car moved and the girl was starting to yawn every now and then . "Sleepy ?" Tohma asked , glancing to Ryuichi's serious expression vaguely .

"Huh . . . ? I'm not sleepy . . ." the girl replied the blonde keyboardist , her voice soft and her eyes slowly closing .

"Oh , okay ."

Not more than 10 minutes , her head was sitting on Ryuichi's shoulders her eyes closed , breathing evenly . Ryuichi watched her as she slept , her lips slightly parted as she inhaled and exhaled through her sleep . A charming smile appearing in his serious face .

"Ryuichi-san , I can see that you have been looking after that girl for a while now ." Tohma said , his ever so famous smile not leaving his face .

Not leaving his eyes from the peacefully sleeping girl beside him , the vocalist replied "She wore the outfit I secretly stuffed into her bag . It suits her perfectly ."

"That's why you wanted to drag me all the way here . . . You want me to see this girl sing . Honestly , I can see that she really does have potential . Her charisma is very intriguing ."

"Instead of the NG building . . ." Ryuichi started , as he looked at Tohma with a grin on his face .

"What is it , Ryuichi-san ?" Tohma asked , knowing that his band mate had something on his mind .

"Can you take us to my house ?" Ryuichi asked the favor , his innocence coming back .

Tohma chuckled at how fast he can switch personalities that easily and nodded , ordering the driver to go to the direction to where the vocalist lived .

(( Author's Notes : I'd appreciate it if I got more reviews ! And please be honest , ne ? see you next chapter ! ))