Summary: Tokiya, Recca, Domon and Kaoru are part of Mystcase, a most promising all-boys rock band, wants to recruit a girl as their lead vocalist to expand the band's possibilities of making it big in the music industry. After many rejections and ear-splitting arias, a peculiar but pleasant schoolmate named Fuuko comes up and takes the stage. Can they make it all together to the top?

Genre: Romance, Humor and Drama.

Pairings: Fuuko x Tokiya and Recca x Yanagi (more on ToFu)

Note: This story in on the proofread stage so please bear with me. Thank you.

Flexibility

"No,"

"Aw, come on!" Frustrated, Recca slammed his palm down on the bed. How the hell can he be so inconsiderate?

He even prepared a fifteen-minute speech about the benefits his idea could have for the band. It was pretty good, if he said so himself.

"Do you even know the chances of making it big in the music industry with a girl in the band? The possibilities we have of making different genres of music are endless!"

"For your information, Hanabishi," Tokiya replied, straightening from his black leather plush seat. "We can still attain those 'possibilities' without a girl in the band. Did you really think you can sway me with that speech of yours? Nice try, monkey."

 A frown crossed Recca's lips. "No, I knew I couldn't when I started looking for synonyms in MS Word." He heaved a sigh and collapsed on the bed. "That's why," He slowly slipped his hand inside his back pocket. "I had to change my tactics. Like this,"

 Pinched between his thumb and his index finger was a snapshot of a cute little toddler bearing silver locks. His little fingers formed a peace sign as he smiled innocently before the camera proudly clad in a baby blue Boy Scout uniform.

"Where the hell did you get that," Tokiya slowly stood from his chair, his eyes sending daggers at the smirking boy bearing the photograph. His statement was not an inquiry, but more of a demand for the answer.

Ooh, he's in for it now.

Recca showed no sign of being intimidated. He flipped the picture around so that it faced him. "I wonder what the girls are going to think when they see this picture all around school. They're probably going to break into your house and search for more of these ADORABLE I'm-a-good-boy snapshots of you!"

Silver hair gleamed in the sunlight as Tokiya slowly made his way across the room toward the laughing teenager. "Don't even dare to—"

"—and what if the boys see this at school? They're probably going to laugh their heads off! The cold-hearted ice block was actually a former member of the 'Hearts for the Bunnies Club'!" Recca rolled on the soft white covers of Tokiya's bed, filling the room with boisterous laughter.

Tokiya couldn't help but blush at the statement. So what if he liked white fluffy bunnies before? They were so cute and adorable and—

"Give that back. NOW." He demanded, his voice dripping with malice. His hand reached out for the picture in Recca's grasp, only to be suppressed by a foot making contact with his chest.

"Only in one condition," Recca managed to say between his chuckles.

"What!" Tokiya yelled. His patience was being tested to his last hair. So far, Recca was starting to burn the last millimeter of it.

"You have to swear to me that you agree with my idea of having a girl in the band," The picture-bearer replied threateningly.

"Okay, fine. I swear. Now, give me that—"                   

"And," Recca interrupted. "You have to help us evaluate each girl, too…HONESTLY."

"Fine."

"Well, since that's settled, here ya go, fridge boy!" He tossed the picture at the fuming band mate. Jumping out of the bed, he made his way out the door.

"Oh, and if you break our deal, you are so dead!" Recca hollered as he walked down the staircase. "We start tomorrow! Bye!"

"Damn him," Tokiya mumbled, putting the snapshot inside his bedside drawer and shutting it closed. A sigh escaped his lips.

He was going to need an arsenal of Tylenol for tomorrow.

Notes: Aww, poor Tokiya. Getting dragged into more stupid things by the minute, hahaha.