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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 8:26 pm
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Blue eyes narrowed. "Oi! Not funny!" but there was humor in those narrow eyes.
Coming back out of the kitchen, Narcissus walked up to Izzy and flat out wrapped his arms around the man, drew his chin up, and kissed him all in a heartbeat.
"I don't think I'd let you have a mud bath without me... Ruki..." Akihiko whispered, looking into Izzy's eyes, his dominant seme side flaring strongly.
After another heartbeat he let his manager go then flicked a smirk Tanaka's way. "Don't worry about it, Michi-kun. I'm sure as a physical therapist you're quite versed in mud baths, ne?" he asked before bursting into laughter, walking past both men and heading downstairs to get dressed.
Nope. He wasn't about to explain it. Let Michi stand there perplexed... and, the young tiger hope, let Izzy blush from tip to tail...
(((OOC: I've sent you a couple messages. I don't have IM on my phone though, but I still have like 594 messages I can use so... you should be able to send to my phone easily.)))
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 9:27 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 9:44 pm
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Fifteen minutes later, Akihiko ascended the stairs from his bedroom and into the living room... completely transformed! What had been rather straight hair and extensions was now wavy, framing the man's face and giving it a sort of boyish... and yet slightly feminine, look at the same time. It draped down a bit over his right eye, the bangs longer than normal. Other than that the jet black hair was impeccable... 100% impossible to tell that there was any scaring to be found at all! The custom jewelry of course gave him the rockstar image. What with rings and ear rings, all silver, and a single necklace. Nearly every finger was covered in rings save three, and of course bracelets of silver and onyx stones clasped tight to his wrists. His undershirt was black and form fitting, the same color tone as a long sleeved open shirt of sorts that he wore over the tight one. The shirt hung down past his knees on the sides and back, flaring out just enough to accent his hips... and on those hips, a pair of dark black jeans that hid equally black boots. Akihiko was going to be damn comfortable today... even if he was going to be simply to die for. No... Nikki would need to do his makeup and a few hair touchups, but for the most part, the young tiger was ready to go.
Tapping a cigarette out of a pack, he shoved the rest into his pocket before lighting it and taking a long pull, grabbing his cellphone in the process. It was going to be a long day and he doubted he'd get the chance to smoke too often.
And yet...
For some reason he felt like he needed that cigarette... more than just that one simple cigarette... more like the whole damn pack!
He stood in the kitchen, drinking a half a cup of coffee, waiting for Izzy to get finished dressing. Of course the young tiger had left the DVR on so Michi could watch Shou's performance in his absence... But still something just wasn't sitting right. But what? What was eating at him? Was it because he and Izzy hadn't had a nice morning bedroom romp? Was it Shou's song? Was it the sudden surge to just hold his partner close?
Without realizing it... Narcissus wrapped one arm around his waist as he smoked. If he'd seen himself do that, it probably wouldn't have been a mystery any longer... Through all the stress and the insecurities lately, Akihiko's past was trying to bite him in the a**.
(((OOC: Pic of Koy's outfit is in the dropbox, Kaiko! It's GACKT from the Jipangu Rock Samurai interview / the AREA36C special magazine from January 2010.)))
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 10:18 am
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What a shock, it was so surprising,
You looked so small and frail------------------------------------------------}:-
Izzy Lucky At times life can be so enlightening .uoy no nrut nac ti tuB
Izzy slipped into his own room and inspected the clothes that Nikki had left for him. Seemed like the fashion designer had planned for Izzy and had everything down to the socks for each outfit laid out perfectly. Even Izzy couldn't mess this up. So he chose something warm because it wasn't like he was going to be exerting himself. The lighter weight clothes he'd save for the stage.
He looked at his hair and tried to do something nice with it but Izzy wasn't a master at hair styling so in the end he went with the simple style that he had been wearing all along. It only took a little bit of brushing and everything fell into place. He hoped Nikki would have enough time to do whatever he could with Izzy's locks.
When he walked out, he felt more like a star than manager. Well at least for Ohayou. This was close to Indie's fashion sense as a manager. Maybe it did suit him better. The velvet short coat covered a silver and black with beads and a couple decorative metal straps. The top gave him a little bit of variation to the black sash at his waist and the black pants beyond that. It was stylish at least but not over stated.
He glanced at Akihiko and smiled because as always, the man could make any fashion look good. "You look really nice." he said but inside that cigarette was something that annoyed the manager. He wished that Narcissus would stop smoking, however, he knew the star was nervous. But before he could speak up, Izzy looked down at his own feet and realized then he had forgot to put on his boots. Running back into the bedroom he grabbed the pair that Nikki had left and shoved his feet in. Ok, they fit. Yay Nikki.
While Izzy was putting on his boots, Michi walked out dressed in what Nikki and Akhiko had chosen for him nice white top and a pair of black jeans with a slip on jacket for the weather with a little fur trim. "Hey, I'm ready when you guys are." Michi didn't seem to nervous but he did look at Akihiko's cigarette. "I almost thought you had quit that." he said as he leaned against the counter. "I watch Shou's performance. It was really good. Although well, it reminded me of Hawaii." Michi didn't go into too much depth because the song did have a little effect on him as well. Sometimes he worried about people leaving him although not in the same way that the song was portrayed. Even so, it had got him to thinking and he supposed that any song which could pull out deeper thoughts was a possible hit. "What did you think of it? Do you think it will be a hit?"
By the time Izzy got back into the kitchen he was shoving his phone in his pocket and a pack of gum. "Ok! I'm ready."
Michi then smirked, "You look handsome, Ishi-san. Much better than being covered in mud."
Izzy blushed and flashed a look at Akihiko! "What did you tell him!?"
Michi smirked and walked out towards the car. He was smart enough to put two and two together.
-:{------------------------------------------------I didn't know what to do
I grabbed the tiger by the tail!
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 11:05 am
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Akihiko's blue gaze swept over to Izzy and he'd been about to compliment his manager as well but then the man was dashing back to the bedroom. Boots... right... he hadn't had shoes on yet...
Finishing up that cigarette, he lit another one, just trying to make that damn weird feeling go away. Was he nervous or something?
Michi returned and the young tiger smirked, "Neither of you are getting me to quit. There's worse things I could do." he said before realizing it. THAT was what was bothering him. His brain kicked in and removed his hand from around his waist, knowing that was a sign and he really didn't want to worry his friend or partner. "Besides, it's not so bad. If it's the smell I could easily use one of those uh... water vapor mist cigarette things... whatever they're called." he retaliated, hoping up to sit on the kitchen counter for a moment. "As for Shou-san... damn right it will be a hit. Personally, I..." but then Izzy was back and Narcissus wasn't about to finish that sentence.
'Personally I think it's going to haunt me to the grave.' had been his thought... because just like Izzy's song, it struck a chord. A very bad chord.
Blinking, Akihiko regained his footing and headed for the garage. "I didn't tell him ANYTHING. He just thinks he knows." the musician teased, winking at Michi. Well it was true anyway... kind of... Narcissus certainly hadn't told him about the sea and earth conversation at least.
They had a driver for the limo to take them to the studio, so that was nice because he could at least focus on Izzy and Michi and not Lucky driving the car. He was almost finished with that second cigarette too... and though he'd wanted it to last, he didn't want to coop the two men up in the back of a limo with the smell... so Akihiko crushed it underfoot before getting into the back seat.
Course five minutes later he was tapping his foot lightly... wanting another one. DAMN! Why did it have to be today of all days?! There was too much to do!!!
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 11:14 am
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 11:47 am
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 11:55 am
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 12:15 pm
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Blue eyes were on the city as they passed it by, but that didn't mean the musician wasn't listening. "Favorite foods, color, your birthday, blood type, hobbies... those sort of things." Akihiko replied, not looking at the two men as he spoke. "They'll ask you all sorts of things so that they can write up a media bio of you to sell to the public. They'll probably do the same for you too, Ruki. But I should be fielding most of the questions. Just answer honestly, Michi-kun. I've a feeling most questions are going to be business related..." sighing, those blue eyes slipped closed and for a moment, one might've thought the man asleep. "Yuuji-kun'll be there. He should meet us in fact. He needs to let the media know that he's in charge while Hiroki's absent..." Narcissus then cracked the window slightly, letting in some cold air. He felt positively stifling... Leaning back in his seat, the man kept his eyes closed, grateful for the blast of cold air hitting him in the face now. "We can let them know before the interview that you won't be answering questions about Hawaii if you want, Ruki. I don't blame you on being sick of those questions... oh s**t..." An annoyed blue gaze suddenly looked back out the window. "I'm going to have to answer those damn rumors about me being violent... god, I hadn't even thought of that til now... ******** was something he didn't want to discuss... but he KNEW the media would bring it up. Especially since he hadn't addressed that... yet.
Taking the business card, Naoko bowed politely before pocketing it. He told them that Ko would probably enjoy playing with the children if that was alright with their parents and he had the interpreter give him a slip of paper so he could write a phone number on it. His own number actually. They were free to call and set up a play date if they wanted.
Yes... Ko needed friends his own age...
"Kids are so resourceful these days." Naoko said to the translator. "But it's easier to learn another language at an earlier age. I'm hoping Ko-kun can be fluent in English by the time he gets to high school at least."
Which was true. Speaking English would make touring with Shou so much easier on the boy...
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 12:41 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 12:56 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 1:10 pm
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Once again Naoko bowed, thanking the woman for the offer and saying he'd be happy to go along, quite sure that Ko was enjoying himself.
He felt like a real parent... But wasn't it all an illusion? NAKO wasn't a parent, would never have a child of his own more than likely. He just wasn't into the opposite sex enough to ever produce an heir. He guessed he could adopt but... Something about himself and Sai raising Ko just, struck a chord within the pianist. Ko was there's now. He belonged to the two of them. The brothers had a little boy to look after. Naoko didn't need any other family.
With a smile, the blond walked over and put a hand on the top of Ko's head. "Their parents asked if you want to have lunch with them. How about it, Ko-kun? And don't worry, I'll be here with you too." he said, wanting the boy to decide if he wanted to eat with these other children or with Naoko alone.
Ko's choice. Certainly it was the sort of choice he hadn't been able to make in the bad place... if he'd been given any choices at all...
"I know what I'll say so don't worry about it." Akihiko half-snapped but then sighed again. "Gomen... I really do hate press conferences personally. The last one hardly made me happy so..." gently he put an arm around Izzy's shoulders and pulled his manager against his side. "If you don't want to talk about Hawaii, don't talk about Hawaii. I can manuver myself out of my own mess." the musician said with a wink.
But could he? First Hiroki... then Izzy... then Yuuji... and the media already knew he'd been in a fight after getting disowned before too thanks to his, at the time, black eye. Violent incident after violent incident... 'Chalk it up to your brain, Akihiko. You haven't been violent since... no wait yeah you have... Yuuji... no that was a rehearsal gone bad. Misplaced step. They can't prove anything... it's all just speculation and rumor... right?'
Cool calm eyes moved over to Michi. "What you don't want them to know, don't tell them. If you say you used to be a physical therapist and worked with your mom, then fans everywhere will be trying to book your mother... and probably figure out where she lives. So I'd certainly leave her out of this unless you want us to end up having to send her a bodyguard detail too." Narcissus said, giving Tanaka an example of a statement gone too far. "But if you just say you were a physical therapist for Ohayou... people might not put two and two together. You'll need to think about every word you say, Michi-kun which, I know is a pain in the a**, but you have to give them something... even if it isn't the WHOLE something."
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 2:14 pm
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~ Nanika tarinakute mo ima aru iro de ~
"Foolish?" the violinist pondered that for a moment.
"Yeah, I suppose you're right. I'm not always too smart about what I say...or do...or don't say or do...." he grinned, taking another couple of bites and chewing them slowly.
Before the vocalist could say anything else, his phone began to vibrate and he excused himself, taking it out and looking at the text he had just recieved.
I'm doing ok. Got my train for work. Tonight's going to be long. Working an extra shift to cover for a co-worker. His sister is getting married. Your fans found my Facebook page. I got 500 friend requests this morning. Stupid me had a photo of myself for my picture icon. But no one has bothered me outside so far. That's been really nice.
The message from Kimura made him smile. Well, it was less the contents of the message itself and more the fact that the man had returned his text at all.
Gomen, sorry about your facebook, but those things happen. My bad. Double shift tonight? Hope you make lots of money. What time do you get off? Ryu replied without a moments hesitation, barely even thinking about what he was saying, as though he had nobody or nothing else in the world to concern himself with.
"Sorry about that...." he tucked his phone back into his pocket, looking up at Ishihara again, "What was it we were talking about?"
~ Sou boku no sekai wo nurikaete mitai ~
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