Not the Phantom of Opera

Disclaimer: Uh... I don't own SDK, or Phantom so don't sue me?

Warning: In case you didn't read the first one, there WILL be yaoi. Currently only references, but IT IS THERE!

The next day, after the more dangerous hysterics had ceased, the group met up again in the opera theatre. Kyo was still steaming about his role, though not half as much as Sasuke. Funnily enough, neither Kotaro or Akira were complaining, despite the number of skimpy or elaborate dresses Sasuke would be wearing. Yukimura and Fubuki embraced their roles whole-heartedly, fully prepared to enjoy themselves, as did Akari, though nobody quite knew why... okay, they did, but they wouldn't admit it. Eventually Atsui arrived, yawning and looking a mess.
"Mornin', sorry 'm late..." Shinrei glared at him.
"You should have been here two hours ago! Where were you?!" Atsui gave him a blank look, then looked pointedly at his father, who was snoring in Shinrei's lap.
"I was sleeping. Why aren't you in costume, Mr. Perfect?" Shinrei started, spun around, then glared at the smirking boy.
"You have all the costumes!" Atsui grinned, then whipped out another big box.
"Well so I do! Suit up, rehearsals starting in 10 minutes." Sasuke looked confusedly through all the dresses he was supposed to wear.
"Which one?!" Atsui smirked.
"Guess. I'll tell you if you're wearing the right one." Akira smiled, looking through the script.
"Don't worry Sasuke, I know which one." Fubuki stared in shock at his own pile of dresses, then grabbed one at random and vanished to the change rooms with Hishigi in tow. Everyone else found something approximating to their costumes for the first act, and vanished also.

At the dressing rooms, Akira, Yukimura and Kotaro were anxiously awaiting Sasuke's return from behind the dressing room door, when Yukimura turned to Kotaro.
"Why are you here?" Kotaro flushed as much as he can behind his bandages, and turned his head away.
"Waiting for the dressing room." Akira raised an eyebrow.
"And the other 50 in here are unsatisfactory, why?" Kotaro glared momentarily at him, and pouted under his bandages.
"Okay, so I want to see what my co-stars look like. So sue me." Yukimura looked about to say something, but Sasuke came out from behind the door, wearing a very skimpy costume indeed, consisting of a sparkly bra and a beaded skirt. All three men suddenly had very blank faces, and Akira grabbed Sasuke's arm, turned him around, and marched him back into the stall, shutting the door behind them. Kotaro sighed depressedly and looked at the ground. Yukimura glanced over at him and smiled.
"Are you jealous Kotaro-kun?" Kotaro might have blushed, but you couldn't tell because his face was shrouded in bandages.
"Of course not." He turned and walked away to get into costume, even though he wasn't in the first scene, he didn't trust Atsui not to jump around.