[+][L-N+][P-UL] ~ SHOUNEN POP - 少年ＰＯＰ ~

[Lady Sherlock]

K a i - H i g u r i


Kai held a curious look throughout the whole time he observed Ishi, who was reading his message without much expression.
Kai caught the phone and read the message quickly, not really catching every word, but gaining the message.
The singer sighed and closed the phone, figuring that Ishi wasn't going to formulate a reply, and looked at Ishi with a disappointed expression.
Kai was sad that it had to end so soon, but he was in the industry himself, and he knew how important such meetings could be, especially when they involved other musicians.
Kai leaned in for a moment, wanting to prolong the end as soon as possible. He captured Ishi's lips and rolled the two of them over until he was lying on top of Ishi, kissing him quite passionately.
Kai pulled back a little, murmuring, "Just a little more..."
He made sure that he was in a position where Ishi could read his lips, before returning to kissing him.

N a k a i

 

[After Midnight Blue]

Kawamura Ishi

If that was the reaction he was going to get, Ishi was going to have to have meetings more often.
He tilted his head to kiss Kai back with near equal intensity.
It was not until then that it really occurred to Ishi that this was probably just a one-night stand, albeit a semi-unintentional one. He might never see Kai again. That thought brought Ishi back to earth like a bird hit out of the sky with a stone.
Still, he did not pull away. They were both adults, right? He could handle it, right? It wasn’t like he could expect anything from someone who, in the end, was really still just a beautiful stranger he happened to spend a great morning with.
Instead, Ishi leaned even into Kai even more, slipping his tongue into the singer’s mouth. If this was it, than goddamn it, he was going to make it count!  

[Zelici DragonSquire]

Ni headed to the studio, there was supposed to be a meeting of Visual Kei's members. This would be the first time he met his fellow band members he was nervous and excited. Hopefully he and his fellow band mates wouldn't get off on the wrong foot, him and meeting new people didn't mix well very often.  

[Nileregwen DoUrden]

Relieved that he could actually make the violinist smile, Naoko nodded. "Don't worry, ne?" he asked, sitting in the chair beside Ryu's bed. "I'll figure something out... hell, I've got a meeting today. I'll just tell the other guys that we're adding a new member just as soon as you're better."
It was true... he had a meeting in less than twenty minutes. More than likely, Ryuukaze would pass out from the drugs, and by the time the vocalist woke up, NAKO would be back by his bedside.
After what had happened... Naoko needed to go to that meeting.
He had to...
Ryu had been hurt because he'd "forgotten" about it... a lie... and now his akuma was hurt because of his own stupidity.
"And when I get back," Naoko smirked teasingly, "I'll bring you the best get-well present ever. Yakusoku..."

(((OOC: Gomen! I was sick for 3 days and then yesterday worked a 12 hour shift... I'm exhausted, but I still live. Promise!)))  

[Zelici DragonSquire]

Ni made it to the studio and walked in. After asking which room the meeting was to be in was he went there. When he finally found the room and went in he found it to be empty. "Mmmm. Guess I am early," he said to himself, taking a seat and pulling out a book to read while he waited.  

[Lady Sherlock]

K a i - H i g u r i


Why were musicians—specifically male ones—always the best kissers? Kai could speak for himself, but he knew that the best kisses he had ever experienced were from various male singers, guitarists, and now, one drummer.
Perhaps it was because they always used their mouth so much... either that, or they used their hands a lot. Either way, it gave them practice for more... important things. And Kai felt absolutely great when those 'important things' happen.
Kai leaned in and continued kissing Ishi for a while, occasionally darting his tongue over Ishi's lips, or doing a swirling dance between his own tongue and Ishi's.
But in the end, he reluctantly broke away, not wanting Ishi to be late for that meeting. He was still a gentleman, after all.
Kai sat up and ran a hand through his hair.
"Don't we have to go?" he asked, turning so that the drummer could see his lips.

N a k a i

 

[After Midnight Blue]

Kawamura Ishi

Even if he didn’t appreciate the kiss being cut off so shortly (it had been a nice kiss) Ishi did appreciate that Kai made an effort to make sure he was in a position for Ishi to read his lips.
Most people forgot, or spoke very slowly. Actually, it was worse when people spoke slowly, as it stretched their mouths into shapes they wouldn’t normally form, contorting the words beyond recognition. It was also the reason he found it impossible to tell what people said as they sang.
A drummer, who could not hear music. There was something just a little ironic about that, that had always amused Ishi.

Ishi nodded. He did really did have to go, and he was already going to be a little late as it was.
The drummer rolled out of bed and began collecting his clothing from where Kai had put them last night. He dressed without much bravado, even managing to find his shoes without too much difficulty.

((Nice to meet you, Zelici! It's good to have more Visual Kei peeps around here.))  

[Zelici DragonSquire]

((Nice to meet you too!))  

[Lady Sherlock]

K a i - H i g u r i


Kai dressed alongside Ishi, putting a final fixing flourish on his turtleneck collar.
The singer turned to Ishi and smiled.
"I'll bring you," he murmured, his tone quite loving, though Ishi couldn't tell that. Perhaps Ishi could perceive it from his expression though.
Kai flipped open his phone and sent a quick text to his chauffeur, calling him to the 'regular' Ritz.
Kai then held out his arm and offered it to Ishi as an escort, winking with a roguish smile.

((Fail post because: a) I'm watching some distracting T.V, b) I'm doing APUSH homework, and c) a hot guy is talking to me from Iowa? xD))

N a k a i

 

[After Midnight Blue]

Kawamura Ishi

((Those seem like good reasons. XD))

Ishi’s first question was how Kai knew where the studio was, but quickly decided not to question, mostly because he lacked the capability to do so.
The expression, the tilt of his head, the manner in which Kai offered Ishi his arm, seemed so open, so genuine, that Ishi could not help but get the feel a little suspicious. From his experience, there was no such thing as a true gentleman.
But Ishi was not really looking for a gentleman, so he supposed that this would be alright. It was very considerate of Kai, after all, to offer his one-night-stand a ride.
It was probably a good thing too, as Ishi realized that he knew that he was at Ritz, but not where, nor how to get to the studio from the hotel.
Ishi smiled, linking his arm gentle around the one Kai offered, reaching to open the door with his free hand. He was not about to balance on it like some court lady. He was not at any royal court, and he was most certainly not a lady.
He did, however, enjoy strolling down the hall of the hotel, past the little old cleaning lady, with a handsome man on his arm. It had been a while, after all, and even longer since he had been with someone who had the guts to show any kind of public display of affection.  

[Lady Sherlock]

K a i - H i g u r i


Kai locked the door behind him, making sure he left nothing behind, and followed Ishi, still not completely used to the fact that he was with someone just as assertive as he was.
Kai returned the key at the counter with a dazzling smile, which probably sent the lady there to an inner hysteria.
A couple women saw him as he passed by, but Kai was smart enough to cover up the bottom half of his face with a scarf, while the top was obscured by stylish sunglasses.
Anyone else in that outfit probably would have looked like a *****.
His limousine was waiting outside, being as speedy as usual.
Kai held the door open for Ishi, then got in himself.
He leaned in and instructed his driver to head for 'the Devil's agency.' That was the nickname that Ohayou Productions had for SMASH.
Kai then leaned back with a small frown.
Finally, he ventured out a question that had been on his mind for quite a while, "Did you enjoy yourself?"

N a k a i

 

[After Midnight Blue]

Kawamura Ishi

Oh god, who exactly was he with? Ishi’s suspicion began to grow. Who exactly was this man who acted like an undercover celebrity, who had enough money to afford the Ritz, and who was driven around in a private limo?
Ishi was beginning to think that perhaps he had given Kai his signed name too soon. Perhaps ‘Money’ would have been a better name than ‘Kiss’ with a K.
Still, Ishi tried not to show awe as he slid oh so casually into the limo, as if this was not the first time in his life being in such a luxurious car.
He felt nervous just sitting on the seats. They were leather. Real leather, like the coat his father had paid a fortune for when he was in his college days!
Ishi watched Kai, feeling quite the commoner. His family was not poor, not by a long shot, but he had been taught the value of a yen. They did not really travel, as his parents considered it too extraneous and hotels were too expensive, yet Kai had just spent a night at one of the most high-end hotels Ishi could think of.
His look turned confused as he read Kai’s request. What did he have against SMASH? They weren't as bad as some major cooperate big wigs...
"Did you enjoy yourself?"
The question caught Ishi off guard. He raised his eyebrows, amused. For all his suave gentlemanly manners, Kai still had to ask. Ishi grinned, and darted his tongue over his top lip. He would probably wake up to sticky sheets, having dreamed about the morning spent with Kai, for a long time to come.  

[Lady Sherlock]

K a i - H i g u r i


Kai chuckled at Ishi's wordless response. Somehow, that action conveyed a lot more than words ever could.
More than satisfied with the answer, Kai relaxed into the leather seat, smiling at Ishi.
A sudden thought struck him and Kai reached into his jacket pocket, rummaging around for something.
His hand came back out with his phone, which he handed to Ishi.
Perhaps that was action enough to show that Kai was indeed asking Ishi for his number.
Rarely did Kai ever do that on his personal phone, since he always carried around three, but he found that the night and morning with Ishi was an interesting enough experience that he would definitely want to see the man again... And perhaps under the same compromising circumstances too...
After all, Kai knew that he'd never take a hot shower without staining the walls white ever again.

((Oh, Nileregwen! I do hope that Kai can encounter Naoko while dropping Ishi off! *suggestive eyebrow raise* Especially while Ishi was still there.))

N a k a i

 

[Ryuu Minamoto]

Ryuukaze

Ryu didn't think about anything other than being closer to Naoko. His company didn't matter, his fans didn't matter, none of that mattered to him as long as he could be close to his love.
Really, it would be relaxing to not have to worry about writing all the songs and choreographing entire concert sets anymore. Playing violin on stage with NAKO would be a welcome change of pace.
"N...Naoko...only present I want...is you." the former vocalist murmured before drifting off, hand still reaching out to the pianist.  

[After Midnight Blue]

Kawamura Ishi

Ishi did not need any prompting, and punched his own number into the phone, saving the contact with his name.
He was pretty loose about giving out his phone number, as he never answered it. Anyone who called him clearly did not know him personally.
Besides, where was the harm in giving it to Kai?
Ishi was about to start perusing the phone in an attempt to find the number attached to it, but stopped at the last moment. If Kai’s phone was anything like Ishi’s, than it would be a violation of privacy to look at anything on it without permission.
Instead, Ishi handed the phone back to Kai. This was more exciting anyway, not knowing if or when he would be contacted.
Trying to relax, Ishi crossed one foot over his knee, running his finger over the seat. He closed his eyes for second to get the full impact of the texture and inhaled deeply to get that sharp, distinctive smell that leather had. Just doing so made him feel less disoriented.
Glancing out the window, Ishi found that he actually knew where they were. He had only been to the studio twice before, but he recognized the area. They were not that far away.