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Fresh Start	By : AquamarieneStardust Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > KAT-TUN Views: 1130 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“Wakie wakie Arashi-chan!” someone sang in my ear.
“No, go away and come when it’s dark.” I grumbled and turned into my pillow.
“Not a chance gorgeous, he have to go shopping today for your cloths.”
“Then you can defiantly go away.” I mumbled out barley understandable and pulled the blankets over my head.
“I didn’t want to have to do this.” A moment later my blankets were ripped off my pillow was gone and I was being doused in ice water. I shrieked my banshee screech and shot out of bed and underneath it.
“That was mean Yuya.” I stuck my head out from under the bed and glared at him. He was fully dressed and smiling at me.
“Should have gotten up the first time I asked.” he sing songed with a grin.
“Should have realized I would have jet lag.” I sang back with a glare. He laughed causing me to laugh as well. “Besides I’m not really a morning person anyway. Help me up please?” I stuck my hands out and he crabbed them and pulled me out and helped me to stand. “Thank you kind sir.”
“Anything for you my lady.” He bowed to me like a prince and I giggled and walked out to the kitchen and started looking thru the fridge until I found cheese and eggs.
“Cheese omletts sound good?” he nodded and I started to cook.
Once we finished eating I set Yuya to doing the dishes while I showered and changed into low rise, tight fitting, dark wash jeans, a black tank top that showed my cleavage well and just a minuscule part of my stomach between it and my jeans, and a baggy off the shoulder white lace tee. Converse on my feet I was ready to go after tossing my hair up into a high pony.
“Ah, look at you! The customers will just eat you up! Sexy little foreign thing that you are.” I glare at him and adjust this green polo slightly.
“Are we going shopping or not? I want to go so I can get done and not have to anymore.”
“Not a shopper?”
“Not a normal girl.”
“Well lucky you I am a normal girl.” I give him a look and look at his crotch and back to his face.
“Right… sure you are boy.”
“Ok, I’m a normal girl if normal girls had dicks.” I giggle and he laughs with me.
“Is my guard here for the day?” I ask grabbing my phone and my purse.
“No. He called and said he would meet us outside in ten minutes five minutes ago.”
“Cool. Let’s go down.”
“After you.” Yuya says holding the door open. I walk out and he follows closing and locking the door. Offering me his arm we walk to the elevator and I press the call button.
“So where to first?”
“Salon to get your hair cut and colored. Anything you like?”
“I think I should go lighter with more red and blond.” I say fingering my long dark hair. “And shorter, maybe slightly longer than my shoulders instead of my butt, and can I have fun colors?”
“Yes. Most of us don’t because we have black hair and it wouldn’t show us, or it might drive away clients if we do it wrong, but it is aloud if you want it.”
“Great! I can have my blue tips back then! It looks really good!” We walk out of the elevator and out into the bright sun and I see a big guy leaning against a black sedan looking all macho. He sees us leave the building and walks over to us.
“Nakamura-chan, I am one of your other guards, Hero.”
“Nice to meet you Hero.” He nods and hands me an envelope. Nakamura-san told me to give you this. It is your credit card and your cash card for your bank account. He wants you and Kamenashi-chan to use the credit card to day and instructs tha tyou use either card whenever you feel like it no matter what the cost of something. If you want something, your father wants you to have it.”
“Cool. I’ll have to talk to him about that, that really is too generous.” Hero smiles at me.
“He said you would say that. He also said that he would hear no arguments about it from you and to just live with it. He’s your father and wants to provide for you.”
“Fine, but I won’t be happy about it.”
“As you wish. He wishes the both of you a good day as well and will call on you to come over this evening to sign some paperwork.” I nod and slide into the car after Hero opens the door, Yuya following close behind me.
“To the salon that all the girls use please Hero, we’re starting from the top today and I already made the appointment for her.” The burly man nods and beguines to drive. Yuya looks at me and smiles. “So, ask me anything. It will take a while to get there so you might as well learn more about me.”
“Ok. Do you have siblings?”
“I’m the youngest of four boys. My two oldest brothers are married and each have a kid. Yuichiro and Koji are the oldest. Then there’s Kazuya, he’s not around a lot because of work, and he’s not married. Mom and dad think he might be allergic to girls and dating. I know better though. What he’s looking for, in his mind, is perfect. He always finds something wrong with a girl, too tall, too short, too dumb, too smart, SOMETHING is always wrong with every girl he goes out with. And he has to get permission to date from his boss who doesn’t want his people dating or married.”
“Is that legal?”
“It’s in the contract that Kazu signed.”
“That seems not fair. Who is this guy to denigh someone the comfort of the one they love?”
“One of the most powerful men in Tokyo. Your dad is one of the other two.”
“Who is the third?”
“Guess.”
“The pope.”
“NO! Try again!”
“You?”
“I wish! But sadly, no.”
“The prime minister.”
“Ding ding ding, you get a gold star.”
“You’re a jerk.”
“Would you have me any other way?”
“NOPE! I have a question for you, and you’ll think this is odd, but I don’t care.”
“Ok, what is it?”
“Dose this top make my boobs look big?” I gesture to my chest and he looks down and laughs.
“Your boobs make your boobs look big. How big are those anyway?” He asks squeezing them gently. I smack his hands away and glare playfuly at him.
“What is it with gay guys and boobs?!”
“We want some of our own. How big?” I roll my eyes and sigh.
“30EE.” He whistles lowly.
“Dayum girl!”
“I know, I want a reduction, they are too heavy.”
“Want some help holding them up?”
“No, I want them gone! I want like a C or something, not too small but I want them manageable. These are too big and get in the way and hurt my back and neck and shoulders.”
“You’ll be taking full advantage of the spa then I assume?”
“Spa?”
“Oh yes, part of the perks package for working at the club. We all get free spa memberships that come with free massages, mud baths, body wraps, facials, and other spa things.”
“That sounds amazing! Can I go every day?”
“Yes, a couple of the girls do, and one of the guys.”
“Good. A massage a day will keep me from threatening bodily harm to my chest with a sharp kitchen knife.”
“Yeah, let’s not be doing surgery in our apartment.”
“Deal.”
“Also, I don’t care if you bring a toy back with you just don’t let him in my room and hang a SOMETHING on the door so I know not to walk in.”
“No need to worry there. I don’t do the sex before marriage thing.”
“Probably a good thing for a pretty girl like you.”
“You bring any boys back?”
“On occasion. And I’ll hang a sock or boxers on the door to my room to let you know.”
“Sounds good to me. Do your family ever come over?”
“Once a week we all get together, well sometimes Kazu can’t be there, for family dinner and we take turns hosting it. I told my mom about you and wants me to bring you to the next one.”
“Sounds like fun! When is it?”
“Wednesday. It’s the only day this week Koji’s wife can get off that the rest of us have off already, or requested off.”
“So I’ll get to meet them all?”
“Except Kazuya. He probably won’t be able to make it.”
“Well we live together, chances are I will meet him eventually.”
“Exactly. Oh look, we’re here!” I look out the window to a very high class looking salon and my eyes widen. OH BOY! Hero parks and comes to open my door for me. I climb out and Yuya follows behind dragging me inside the sparkly building. He checks me in and pushes me into the arms of the waiting stylist who takes me to the back to get shampooed.
“What do you want miss?”
“I want fifteen inches cut off so my hair comes to three inches below my shoulders. Choppy layers, blond and red highlights 2 blond to 1 red and blue tips.” I pick out the colors I want and tell her what to do with them and she nods sitting me down in a chair to do the cut first. Four hours later I walk out of the building running my fingers thru my soft hair not being able to help but play with it.
“I absolutely love it! You really know what looks good on you.”
“Best friend went to beauty school and this is what she used to do to my hair, before I was forced to stop getting it done.”
“Why did you stop getting it done?”
“Steplooser. Threatened to kick me out if I kept at it. At that point I didn’t have the money to get away from him. But I started saving every dime so I could after that.”
“That’s terrible. He sounds not very nice.”
“He was until my oldest little sister was born, and he still is nice, to everyone except me.”
“Well you’re here with me now and no one will let him near you.”
“Sounds like a plan. Now, FOOD! I’m starved!” Yuya and Hero both laugh at me and Hero drives us to a restaurant for lunch.
After we finish eating Yuya takes me to some high class shopping district to buy me some appropriate dresses, skirts, pants, and tops for work. Then he drags me to a costume shop where he proceeds to outfit me in the sluttiest outfits he can find that won’t make me look trashy for what he calls theme nights. Once the human tornado finishes there I’m hauled to a lingerie store where the lady there is baffled by my boobs and sets about custom making me all my undergarments to be sent directly to the apartment the first order arriving no later than next Monday. From there I’m taken to a shoe store and am forced into heel after heel. I feel like we buy most of each store before my gay friend is satisfied that I’m properly outfitted as a girl. By the time he finishes with me it’s time for dinner. We go and get something light and then he takes me to a furniture store to get a dresser and anything else I need in my room then to a different store where I splurge and buy the black 3000 thread count Egyptian cotton bedding, some more pillows, a matching comforter made of 1200 tread count Egyptian cotton and double stuffed with goose down and a rug for until I get my room done how I want it. We finish and Hero takes us home where I proceed to my room with Yuya to put everything away. After everything is in its place and my bed made I take a shower before going to bed my butt completely kicked from the day with my new friend. I was so far gone I missed the call from Papa. Yuya answered though and told him what was going on and he agreed that coming by in the morning would be best.
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Finally got the silly thing done and out! Hope you enjoy!
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