What the Future Holds... | By : LunaValentine Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > S.K.I.N. Views: 1563 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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‘So where are we going exactly?’ Tori asked.
Yoshiki didn’t have his Ferrari with him that night, he was driving a 5 seater black Mercedes Benz. Tori was comfortably seated in the passenger seat next to him whilst Gackt and Sugizo occupied the backseat.
‘Some private hall just outside of Aoyama.’ Yoshiki said, barely keeping his eyes on the road.
‘Keep your eyes on the road, Yoshiki!’ Sugizo kicked the back of Yoshiki’s seat lightly.
Yoshiki immediately removed his focus away from Tori, who was trying her best to stay as calm as possible.
‘So Tori, did you end up quitting? I remember you threatening your boss you were quitting?’ Gackt asked to make conversation – up until Tori asked where they were going, they had been sitting in the car, in traffic for 20 minutes in complete silence.
‘He wasn’t my boss really. I work on contract. I told him I’m not signing anymore contracts. I’m a free lance organizer.’ Tori’s voice came out a little more forceful than she intended. She took a cleansing breath.
‘Cool.’ Yoshiki said almost too quietly, but loud enough for Tori and Tori only to hear.
‘Did you bring any food?’ Rei asked Miyavi as he joined her in the kitchen.
‘Nope.’ Miyavi said, jumping up to sit on the kitchen counter.
‘So what are we going to have for dinner?’ Rei pouted, crossing her arms. ‘I’m hungry.’
‘We could drink.’ Miyavi shrugged.
‘Drink?’ Rei raised an eyebrow. ‘Drink? I haven’t had anything to eat? You wanna get me drunk?’
Miyavi only laughed. ‘Nothing else to do.’
Rei smiled. ‘Okay.’
‘I’m bored.’ Sugizo groaned, his head rested on his hand on the table. ‘I should’ve stayed back with Miyavi and Rei.’
‘It’s just another hour.’ Yoshiki reminded him.
Tori was still running her eyes all over the hall, trying to count how many J-rockers were there and how many of them she recognised. It was a little weird cause most of them had neglected the visual kei look that night – so far she’s only recognised the GazettE boys wearing unusually neat clothes and very little make-up and Kyo, wearing just a pair of black pants and a white button up shirt with no make-up at all. ‘This is so weird.’ Tori chuckled.
‘What?’ Gackt asked.
‘It’s like… so official, what is this?’ Tori asked.
‘It’s called business.’ Yoshiki answered, placing a hand on the back of Tori’s chair.
‘Why do they need to be here? Shouldn’t it just be like the record company people?’ Tori asked.
‘You’d be surprised how many of us are care enough about our careers to go to these things.’ Yoshiki replied, his eyes fixed on Tori whose eyes were still focused on the surrounding.
‘I’m going outside for a smoke.’ Gackt got up off his seat.
Sugizo followed. ‘I’ll come.’
‘You can go smoke with them if you want, I’ll stay here.’ Tori looked to Yoshiki.
‘No, it’s okay.’ Yoshiki smiled. ‘So what do you plan to do now?’
‘Hm?’ Tori blinked.
‘Your job… you… don’t have one.’ Yoshiki said.
Tori blushed, feeling like a loser. Of course he was asking about her job, of course he wasn’t asking her what she wanted to do to him right here right now that Gackt and Sugizo had given them some privacy.
‘Tori,’ Yoshiki said before she could answer his question. ‘I’m sorry.’
‘What for?’ Tori couldn’t help feeling a little warm and fuzzy inside. He sounded completely sincere and brutally honest.
‘For… the other week… the party, I never apologised… I’m sorry.’ Yoshiki said.
‘You’ve apologised.’ Tori smiled. ‘It was really nothing. Just foolishness.’
‘Foolishness or not, I owe you a real apology.’ Yoshiki looked away for a moment before returning his focus to the girl next to him. He seemed hesitant. ‘Tori… I don’t know… it doesn’t make sense. I don’t even know you that well, but… I like you. A lot.’
Tori almost fell over in her seat as her jaw dropped. She quickly shut her mouth and looked Yoshiki Hayashi in the eyes. She was searching his face for a lie in his words. He knew it and held his face for her to see his honesty.
‘It’s rare to see someone so dedicated to their work.’ Yoshiki went on. ‘I find it to be very magnetic…it’s attractive…’
‘Thank you,’ was all Tori could manage.
Yoshiki smiled.
Before any of them knew what’d happened, Yoshiki had leaned over and his lips were hovering above Tori’s, almost brushing but not quite. Not touching, no yet.
‘May I?’ Yoshiki asked softly.
She could already taste him, and he was already doing things to her that no one else had done just by being close. The soft-spoken words sent a shiver down her spine. He was asking, and she knew she could refuse them both, but she found herself nodding and closed her eyes as he made his lips connect with hers.
She took a deep breath as she let his tongue explore hers briefly, before they were interrupted by the rather too soon return of Gackt and Sugizo. Tori jerked back guiltily.
‘You don’t have to stop cause we’re here.’ Gackt chuckled as he returned to his seat.
Sugizo sat back down with an annoyed look plastered on his face. ‘They wouldn’t let us out, not even for a smoke.’
Tori reddened as she wiped her mouth, careful of her lipstick, with the linen napkin.
‘Oh well, you’ll live.’ Yoshiki grinned.
‘You want another?’ Miyavi waved the half empty vodka bottle towards Rei, who was sprawled drunk on the three-seater couch in front of the television, her head on his lap.
They were onto their second bottle of vodka. Rei was just about out of it. She couldn’t even sit up anymore.
‘No?’ Miyavi laughed.
Rei only smiled up at him, her eyes barely open.
He hadn’t had as much to drink as she did so he was able to stand up and place the bottle on the coffee table.
‘Where are you going?’ Rei asked as she felt her head fall on the couch.
‘No where princess.’ Miyavi stood before her with a wild grin on his face.
‘What are you smiling at?’ She blinked a few times, smiling. She was definitely blind or so she thought encouraged by all the alcohol.
‘You’re just so cute.’ Miyavi replied and leaned down over her to kiss her.
Rei turned her head and tried to push away. ‘No. I have Gakuto.’ Her words even slurred were still easily understood.
‘He won’t know,’ Miyavi whispered against her cheek. ‘And I’m betting in the morning neither will you.’ He slowly undid the top laces of her corset.
‘No, no.’ Rei clumsily pushed at his hands. ‘Gakuto.’ She turned her head towards the archway and thought she saw him standing there before she blacked out.
‘Why don’t you guys come in for a minute and unwind after the meeting?’ Gackt offered as they pulled into his drive.
‘Thanks.’ Yoshiki shut off the car and they all headed inside. Gackt and Sugizo the first to enter, while Yoshiki helped Tori out of the car.
Gackt was frozen in spot. Miyavi was straddling Rei whispering something in her ear, and unlacing her corset. He saw Rei push Miyavi’s hands away and look directly at him.
‘Gakuto.’
He saw her eyes close and her body fall limp.
‘Gackt what’s wrong?’ Sugizo had stopped to remove his shoes as was polite and came up behind him moments later.
Gackt didn’t say anything. He strode over to Miyavi and yanked him off of Rei by his ponytail. ‘How dare you!’ He slapped Miyavi across the face.
‘Kuso.’ Sugizo leaped forward and grabbed Gackt by the arm. ‘Don’t hurt him, Christ.’
‘The fucker was trying to make time with my girlfriend.’ Gackt was furious.
At that moment Yoshiki and Tori entered the room. Gackt still had Miyavi by the hair and Miyavi hadn’t moved since the slap across the face. Gackt was trying to fight off Sugizo as well as hold onto Miyavi.
‘What is going on?’ Tori asked.
‘He was making out with Rei!’ Gackt yelled and released Miyavi’s hair and raised the free hand to hit him. Yoshiki jumped forward and it took both Sugizo and Yoshiki to pull Gackt away from Miyavi.
Tori stepped forward and helped Miyavi up. ‘You should wait out in the car.’ Her voice was ice cold, more so then than the time in the theater. She helped him to the door and closed it behind him not bothering to check if he made it down the steps okay. She returned to the living room to see Gackt still being restrained by the drummer and guitarist. Rei was still unconscious on the couch.
‘Swell. I can see how mature this band is.’ Tori voice was still ice and emotionless.
The men turned to look at her. Gackt started sputtering.
Tori held up a hand to stop him before he could even say anything. ‘Has anyone even designed to check if Rei was okay or needed medical attention?’ She asked sitting next to Rei and checked to see if she was okay. She immediately loosened the laces of the corset to free her lungs.
Gackt froze. He was immediately washed in guilt. He was so angry at Miyavi; he hadn’t even thought of Rei, his girlfriend, his lover.
Tori looked at the three and sighed. ‘Stupid men.’ She carefully lifted Rei, wrapping an arm around her waist and holding Rei’s arm around her neck. She stuck her tongue out at them and half-dragged half-carried Rei to her room.
‘Gackt.’ Yoshiki let go of the arm he was holding. ‘The band…’
Gackt stared stonily at Yoshiki. ‘I’m not a quitter.’
‘They’re both clearly drunk. Rei more so then Miyavi.’ Sugizo responded.
‘Give me some time to clear my head.’ Gackt asked softly all of the anger drained out of him.
Yoshiki nodded and gestured to Sugizo. Sugizo left the two alone.
‘Gackt, I’ll talk to Miyavi. This will never happen again.’ Yoshiki supplied.
‘If it does, I will quit, contract or no contract.’ Gackt warned.
‘If it happens again, I won’t hold you to the contract.’ Yoshiki replied.
Gackt nodded. ‘Tori’s car is here. You can leave,’
Yoshiki opened his mouth to say something, but at the last minute changed his mind. He nodded and left the house.
Moments later Gackt was standing in the doorway to his bedroom. Tori had removed the corset completely, and Rei was in one of her favorite t-shirts. Well, it was actually Gackt’s shirt. Tori was sitting on the bed next to her. Tori looked up at Gackt when he entered her line of sight and smiled.
‘She’s fine. Did some throwing up, but all in all, other than a hang over in the morning she’ll be okay.’ Tori walked up to him and her face was instantly puzzled. ‘Where are Yoshiki and Sugizo?’
‘I asked them to leave,’ Gackt replied.
Tori nodded. ‘I’ll show myself out. Good night Camui.’ Tori walked out of the room and left.
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