Author Notes : I own nothing...sorry for being gone for so long.
Pairing : Momiji x Hatsuharu
Rating : M
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Ch. 4 Leather and Whips
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It was the next day, and Momiji had been sitting on his couch, he'd sold the painting to the customer, and his big brown eyes looked to the door as someone knocked on it. He came and saw Haru standing there. Haru smiled at him and Momiji noticed he was wearing the black leather pants, black leather shirt and black leather jacket with a motorcycle helmet in his hand.
"Come on, let's go see my work. I want you to come with me today. You'll be surprised who my boss is. I'll drive us over on my motorcycle."said Haru in that ever calm voice.
Momiji went with him, clutching for dear life during the motorcycle ride and yes he did have a helmet on just as Haru did, but still...Once they'd arrived Momiji was indeed surprised at who Haru's boss was. It was...Ritsu. How in the world had the timid and ever flustered monkey became the photographer and manager for Haru!?
"How Haru!?I mean...hi Ritsu."exclaimed but politely corrected Momiji.
"Ritsu went with me and I helped him become more comfortable with himself. It took a while but once Hatsu and him started to hang around each other, he began to act more confident."stated Haru.
Momiji felt a smile spread across his face, well some good things had happened while these years went by. Ritsu smiled gently and looked back to Haru.
"Get into your leather haru. We have a big day ahead of us. Momiji, go ahead and sit over there, come on."said Ristu hurriedly.
Haru smirked and then looked over to Momiji who was sitting in a corner, an idea came to him and he went over to Ritsu and whispered something into his ear. Ritsu smiled and nodded, Haru then went over to Momiji and he took Momiji's hand and lead them into the back .into the dressing rooms.
"Momiji, will you model with me for this shoot?"asked Haru.
Momiji's eyes went wide and his heart leapt to his throat, he himself was not that good looking, nor was he tall at all, what could Haru possibly see in him trying to model!? Against Momiji's better judgement he nodded. Haru gave him a smirk and then gave him a black leather dress, while the make-up artist. By the time he was ready, he was in a short black leather dress with slits on it that was backless, and strapless, that accented his curves although he didn't have any. It had red lace on it and he had long black leather Rin-type boots on. He has black eye-liner and black lipstick on, and as he walked out he gasped, Haru was in tight black leather pants with no butt in them, had a black leather open est on showing his nice chest and sexy hip bones, and nce ass. He had black lipstick on, black eyeliner, and black eyeshadow on. There was a large red heart-shaped bed with black silk sheets on it. Haru took Momiji's hand and lead him down onto the bed and with a smirk he put them into very provocative positions, while the camera took pictures Momiji was blushing badly and trying to maintain his breathing.
'This isn't fair! Why do I have to have feelings for him!? He's oblivious!'thought Momiji.
It was after the shoot when they were both cleaned up that Momiji saw the photos and gasped, they were perfect. He looked over to Haru and blushes, they looked like lovers in these photos, but Momiji knew Haru did this with several guys all the time. This didn't make him special. He felt his heart pang with guilt at this, he'd gone with haru and he was having feelings he shouldn't about Haru. As Haru drove him home he tried not to think about it. As he got inside he shut the door. He had a new inspiration.
As he began painting he realized he'd started crying and as he looked at his painting he was surprised at how dark it was theme. It looked at it again, there was Haru standing above him, they were both enshrouded in black angelic wings and Haru was stabbing into him as they were kissing, blood was pouring around his feet. Momiji truly broke down.
'It was a one time thing! It meant nothing!' he thought to himself.
And then his phone rang, he picked it up and heard haru say hello, he smiled and they began to talk about the pay and Haru told Momiji he'd get a check in the mail. Momiji knew it was time he spoke to Haru about what that day meant.
"Hey Haru why did you want to photo shoot with me?"asked Momiji.
"Momiji...how would you like to go out on a date with me sometime?"asked Haru back.
Momiji stood silent, he was in shock...
Author: yay, another chapter done!
Haru: took you long enough
Author : so sorry about the wait