You're Here Now
Hey guys, I'm so sorry. You gave me twice as many reviews as I asked for and it still took me forever to update. I had almost finished this chapter by the time I had about fourteen of my twenty-four reviews, but my computer crashed and the chapter was completely deleted, along with every other file I had. I have a problem with rewriting things when they erased, because I feel like it won't be the same, so you can imagine why I had to wait so long to update.
Also if anyone out there watches Inuyasha and likes the couple Inuyasha and Kagome, I have plenty fictions for them on my profile page.
(Sorry for not adding this in the last chapter)
Warning: May contain sexual content in the future
Rating: T for Teen
Couple: Takuto and Mitsuki
Disclaimer: I do not own Full Moon Wo Sagashite or any of the characters associated with the series.
RECAP: Madoka watched an awe. She had not seen Full Moon in so long. Now seeing her friend made her happy, but seeing her friend in her crushes arms did not. She frowned, hoping the two were just friends. She did not want to be mad a Full Moon, but if Full Moon and Takuto Kira were together it would complicate things.
The press was all over the reintroduction of Full Moon. Recording agencies all wanted to talk to her. On the front page of all the newspapers were headlines saying things like:
Full Moon back in action
Full Moon appears at Takuto Kira's concert
Full Moon and Takuto Kira. A couple?
END RECAP
Chapter 2: Damn Media
Golden, straight locks of hair danced in the breeze that blew through the window of the moving car. Picking up a hand, Mitsuki tucked a few strands of hair behind her ear to keep them from tickling her cheeks.
Takuto kept one hands on the wheel, while giving Mitsuki an admirable look. "So where are we going?"
"You mean you don't know?" There was the smallest spit of fret in her tone, but other than that there was trust.
"I mean, where do you wanna go?" Takuto clarified. Mitsuki blushed a bit from embarressment.
"You choose."
"It's your celebration." Keeping his eyes ahead of him this time, Takuto noticed a few black cars near one another. It looked somewhat suspicios. He moved his head a little closer to the windshield to get a better look at them.
"I'd like to go somewhere simple." Mitsuki looked at Takuto and noticed his unawareness to what she was saying. She followed his eyes to see the cars. "A coencidence?"
"Huh?" Takuto finally registered what Mitsuki was saying. "Oh, yeah." All the cars turned of the highway at the next light. 'Or maybe not...' Takuto watched them go and figured they were part of some organization that had nothing to do with him.
Mitsuki leaned back and situated in the seat a little better. She clicked the lock button on the door, just to be safe. Takuto stopped the car just as the light went from green to red.
"So again, where to?" Mitsuki hadn't had time to answer as she heard a male voice call to her. Turning her head over she saw a silver sports vehicle. There were two guys in the front and another three jammed into the back.
"Hey pretty lady." The driver spoke. He had black hair, slicked back with jel or moose. His muscles were bulky and almost ripped through his onlyx top.
Mitsuki didn't reply. She could hear Takuto growling from her side. She wanted to avoid controversy tonight.
"You wanna come and take a ride with us?" Mitsuki figured they didn't know she was Full Moon. She could tell from their eyes and the drivers slurred words that they were either drunk or high. She didn't know which. She, personally, wasn't used to people looking that way.
Mitsuki nervously looked towards the light, wondering when it would turn green and prayed it would be soon.
"Oh, come on now. Ya gonna just ignore me like that? You hurt my feelings."
Takuto had had about anough of this. He would normally want to fight, but he noticed the desperation in Mitsuki's eyes. That was the last thing she wanted. He knew that.
Takuto pushed on the perdal in park mode. The engine sang the sweet song of challenge.
"Put your seat belt on." The male musician ordered. Mitsuki gained a whole lot more fret in her orbs this time.
"No, don't." She didn't want this.
"Mitsuki, It'll be fine. I won't let anything happen to you. I promise." Mitsuki buckled her seat belt, as Takuto did the same with his onw. He reved the engine again.
"He's calling me out, boys." Mitsuki heard the driver chuckle to his buddies. They replied with chuckles of their own.
"We'll see how much longer they laugh." Takuto mumbled under his breath. He watched the traffic light carefully and alert. Finally it flashed green.
The two cars took off speeding. Taku's blue sports car matched speeds with the silver one at first. Then the silver car hit turbo. They seemed to blow Takuto away, but Takuto had a little trick of his own. 'To soon...' He thought to himself. His thumb popped open a small red case attatched near the key. He pushed down the red button within it. It was labled nitro.
ZOOM
Takuto's car raced past the silver one and to the next traffic light, which had turned red.
Takuto held a proud grin. Mitsuki, however, did not. She had bit her lip so hard that blood began to seep down her chin.
Takuto looked at her with a smile. When he saw the lip, he felt slightly guilty.
"Mitsuki." He pulled a tissure from a compartment between them and grabbed her chin. She had not noticed she was bleeding until Takuto began gently wiping the brick fluid from her face.
"Oh." Was all she mumbled. The silver car pulled up beside them. Mitsuki began to roll up the window before Takuto heard them again. "Pizza!" Mitsuki pointed in the opposite direction of the car. "Lets get pizza."
"Pizza?" Takuto gave her one of those looks that said he didn't quite know if she was serious. "All you want is pizza after your first concert in four years?"
"Yeah. I'll be nice and simple." She beamed. Takuto wouldn't argue. If that was what she wanted, that was what she'd get.
"Pizza, it is." His blinker showed he would turn left. He turned the steering wheel into the plaza. The pixxa place was separated from the other stores.
Glancing at his rear-view mirror, Takuto saw the silver car. He glowered, hoping one day he could get his hands on the males in that car. How dare they treat Mitsuki that way. She wasn't a piece of raw meat. She was a pure-hearted girl and she was his.
The door unlocked and the couple headed in.
Later
After the pizza, Takuto and Mitsuki decided to rent a movie or two. Takuto picked out the first one they would watch. Mitsuki picked out the other.
Sitting on Takuto's black, leather couch, Mitsuki tried to get comfortable, but wasn't able to when she didn't know what they were going to watch. Takuto had not let her see the title of the movie.
As expected, Takuto had chosen and old horror film, knowing it would scare Mitsuki. He had grown fond of teasing her. Throughout most of the movie she had sqweeked and squeeled and covered her eyes. Takuto kept assuring her it was safe when she began pressing her face into his side, not that he minded.
When they movie had ended, Mitsuki let out a large sigh of relief. She had made Takuto put on her movie next. It was a comedy, which would make her forget the fear of the last movie.
Later on, while watching the movie, Mitsuki had fallen asleep. Her eyes had been to tired to keep open. She currently leaned onto Takuto, her head rested on his shoulder. He, too, was beginning to grow sleepy. 'Mitsuki's comfortable.' He began thinking. 'She smells nice.' He exhaled all the breath that made him tense and relaxed into the couch. He was baout to drift off now, but the ring of his telephone stopped him.
He picked it up before it awoke Mitsuki.
"Hello." He muttered into the communicative device. The reply came from Mitsuki's housekeeper.
"Takuto-san, is Mitsuki there?" The woman sounded worried.
"Um... yeah. She's sleeping."
"Sleeping? Madam is concerned."
She fell asleep while watching a movie." Takuto informed sleepily.
"I shall tell Madam she's staying over a friends and she's already asleep than." The woman decided. Takuto nodded into the phone.
"All right." He hung up the telephone. He had had to move to get the phone, so Mitsuki had fallen from his shoulder. He didn't know she had awoken because of it. "Hey." He said tenderly. She loked still half asleep.
"I fell asleep."
"Yeah, go back to sleep. Your housekeeper knows." Mitsuki nodded. Takuto grabbed her hand and helped her rise. "You can sleep in the bed."
Mitsuki slept soundly on the large bed, a ablanket covered her up to her shoulders. Takuto looked upon her before leaving for the couch, where he would rest.
In the early morning there was quiet, but quick knocking on Mitsuki's home's door. The housekeeper hurried to answer.
"Masami Ooshige-san?" She said surprised.
"It Mitsuki here. It's important." The manager seemed out of breath.
"No, she's not." The housekeeper noticed a newspaper in the hands of the woman before her. She leaned forward to whisper. "She's next door."
"With Takuto!" She didn't see Mitsuki as that kind of girl.
"Shhh..." The woman hushed. "Madam will hear."
"Oh, right. Bye." She began heading next door at a run. She had to run out of the hate and down teh sidewalk, into the next gate. She had been working out to fully regain her shape, since the baby was bron, so this handn't cost her breath. She was getting used to it.
Takuto's home was a lot like Mitsuki's on the outside and inside, like most homes on the block, but little details differed each one and made them unique.
Masami rang the door bell on this home. There was no cranky, elderly woman to worry about. After two dings the door opened. Takuto was dressed in his clothes from the day before. He had obviously been to tired to change. He wore his usual blue jeans and a tight blue top that showed of his firm, but not bulky, abdomen and chest. As Ooshige recalled, he had also been wearing a black leather jacket, but he had removed that.
"Ooshige?" Takuto scratched his forehead casually in question.
"Where's Mitsuki?" She was in a fret of her own.
"She's sleeping." Masami pushed past Takuto. Immediately she noticed a blanket and pillow on the couch, telling her that was where Takuto had slept. She was happy to know Mitsuki and him had not slept together. "Hey!"
Ooshige stormed into what she assumed to be Takuto's room. She was correct. Mitsuki rested in the bed, but as the door popped open, the singer popped up.
"Ooshiga-san?" One of Mitsuki's lucky qualitites was that she didn't move around in her sleep much, so she didn't get bed head very often. She lacked it this morning.
"Mitsuki, we've got trouble." Masami handed Mitsuki the newspaper she held. The idol took it and examined the fron tpage. She gasped. Takuto walked over and sat on the bed beside her to read as well. He glared.
On the cover was not just on, but three pictures of Takuto and Mitsuki yesterday. Two were of them racing down the highway and one was of them eating pizza together.
The articles about them racing said plenty of things that didn't help either of their reputations. Of course they had to make up a nice lie for the race and they had to call them 'lovers' in the article beside them eating pizza. What got Mitsuki the most was the title:
Do you really want your kids looking up to Full Moon or Takuto Kira?
This was bad.
"What should we do?" Mitsuki asked, feeling helpless.
"I think we she just let it blow over, but for now you'll have to sat away from the media."
"Those bastards!" Takuto clenched his fist. He than ripped the newspaper from Mitsuki's hand and threw it hard at the wall. 'Damn media!'
"By the way..." Ooshige changed the subject. "Since when do you sleep in Takuto's bed?"
Well how was it? Nice and long. I wanted to make up for waiting so long to post it. I'm going to ask for another 10 reviews for this chapter, but if you don't want to, don't. I'm just curious of your opinions. It's always nice to know what the reader thinks. I can't really know what you are all thinking after all.
