Some Things Never Change
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Category:
Gravitation › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
994
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Gravitation, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Some Things Never Change
Some things never change
By: Alli
Contact: alli (underscore) babes (at) hotmail (dot) com
Rating: R
Warnings: Yaoi/shounen-ai implications (well duh, it’s Gravitation!), hints of and actual drug use.
Summary: Three years after their sudden break up for reasons unknown, Bad Luck re-form. However, Shuichi won’t be the lead singer, Ryuichi will. Why? When the truth is revealed, chaos ensues.
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I try to shift my position on the sofa, hearing the distinctive squeak on leather-on-leather and, more annoyingly, move without the bottom half of my outfit. Cursing lightly under my breath I shift forward again and stand up in an attempt to reposition myself without exposing my ass to the world, or more specifically, everyone in the TV studio. ‘Damn leather trousers, I can’t believe I wore them when I knew the couches were leather…’
The person on my right is laughing, I turn to him and glare.
“What?” he asks, innocently.
“You were laughing at me.” I reply icily.
He smiles, “Well, I’m sorry, you just look funny fidgeting like that. Why are you so nervous?”
“I’m not nervous.” I snap back. “Why should I be nervous? It’s not the first time we’ve done this.”
He smiles again. “But it’s being a long time, and the circumstances were very different.”
Suddenly, his smile is gone he turns to stare somewhat eerily at the floor. After a moment of unnerving silence, he asks “Fujisaki, why did we decide to do this?”
“Nakano-san…” I stop the sentence there. I don’t know how to answer, I guess I don’t know why either.
“OK guys! Five minutes and were on!” The director shouts, making both of us jump.
“Ready?” He asks. The smile is back, I stare at him in shock before turning my attention to our interviewer. A tall woman somewhere in her mid twenties with the figure of a stick (apart from her generous assets, most likely not natural) and more makeup on than most women would get through in a year. She was currently turned away from us, trying to see her reflection in the hardwood floor.
Somebody behind me counted down the seconds until we were live on air.
‘This is it, no turning back now…’
“…three… two…”
“Good evening, welcome to tonight’s ‘In-Depth Celebrity’. Today we have special guests Nakano Hiroshi-san and Fujisaki Suguru-san too talk about their shock announcement that after three years, Bad Luck will be re-forming with Sakuma Ryuichi as their lead singer.”
“Fujisaki, why did we decide to do this?”
The smile was still on Hiro’s face, albeit more forced than before. He was crushed, as was I, when he found out that Shuichi was unable to sing and, as a result, Bad Luck was unable to continue. It was a total shock to both of us, although we probably should have suspected it. There were lots of rumours as to why Bad Luck was splitting at such short notice, ranging from believable (Shuichi wanted to go solo in America) to totally ludicrous (Shuichi had fallen into a gang and was threatened to give up singing or die) Luckily, the truth was never published thanks to my cousin’s connections and K’s guns.
“So Nakano-san, Fujisaki-san, shall we begin?”
Both wearing our best, forced polite smiles, Nakano-san and I answer all her questions. This interviewer is one of the worst, the kind that constantly, shamelessly flirts and primps for the camera and pouts when you’re reluctant to answer a question.
“Are you happy with Sakuma Ryuichi as you’re lead singer? Or is there anyone else you would rather have singing?”
I keep forcing my smile, although I’m not really sure how to respond. Is she setting a trap? It doesn’t seem like it… ‘But if she’s trying to ask about Shuichi…’
“Sakuma-san is extremely talented, I don’t think we could have found anyone better to replace Shindou-san.” I decide to throw caution to the wind, K-san did say he’d told them not to ask about Shuichi, and his guns are very convincing.
She grins like a cat who’s cornered a canary. “’Replace Shindou-san’? So there is no plan for him to return to Bad Luck?”
I feel Nakano-san stiffen next to me. ‘Throw caution to the winds… brilliant plan Suguru, absolutely brilliant.’
That damn woman is pouting again. Nakano-san answers “As far as we know, there is not. It’s very unfortunate and I’m sure many Bad Luck fans are disappointed.”
Her grin returns with extra, it’s almost as annoying as the pout. “Is there any reason why Shindou-san is not returning?”
Great, the only time K’s guns fail and it’s when we really need it.
I say the only thing I can think of “Shindou-san just doesn’t want to sing anymore”
Damn, that was weak.
And that woman’s smirk is widening.
“’Just doesn’t want to sing’? So there is no truth in the rumours concerning his disappearance? For example…” she waves her hand in mock-thoughtfulness, I dread what she’s about to ask.
“…The rumours concerning Shindou Shuichi’s drug addiction?”
K’s guns have failed twice in one night, in addition to Tohma’s connections.
I vaguely wonder if this signifies the end of the world.
**********TBC**********
A/N Greetings peoples! Welcome to my first (posted) Gravitation fanfiction. I’m trying hard to get the characterisation right, but it’s difficult since it’s an awkward situation. If anyone believes that I have made them overly OoC let me know (via email above or review) I love CC, so if anyone has an idea of a way I can improve my writing please tell me and I shall love you forever.
In other words… review? ((puppy dog eyes))
By: Alli
Contact: alli (underscore) babes (at) hotmail (dot) com
Rating: R
Warnings: Yaoi/shounen-ai implications (well duh, it’s Gravitation!), hints of and actual drug use.
Summary: Three years after their sudden break up for reasons unknown, Bad Luck re-form. However, Shuichi won’t be the lead singer, Ryuichi will. Why? When the truth is revealed, chaos ensues.
*********************************
I try to shift my position on the sofa, hearing the distinctive squeak on leather-on-leather and, more annoyingly, move without the bottom half of my outfit. Cursing lightly under my breath I shift forward again and stand up in an attempt to reposition myself without exposing my ass to the world, or more specifically, everyone in the TV studio. ‘Damn leather trousers, I can’t believe I wore them when I knew the couches were leather…’
The person on my right is laughing, I turn to him and glare.
“What?” he asks, innocently.
“You were laughing at me.” I reply icily.
He smiles, “Well, I’m sorry, you just look funny fidgeting like that. Why are you so nervous?”
“I’m not nervous.” I snap back. “Why should I be nervous? It’s not the first time we’ve done this.”
He smiles again. “But it’s being a long time, and the circumstances were very different.”
Suddenly, his smile is gone he turns to stare somewhat eerily at the floor. After a moment of unnerving silence, he asks “Fujisaki, why did we decide to do this?”
“Nakano-san…” I stop the sentence there. I don’t know how to answer, I guess I don’t know why either.
“OK guys! Five minutes and were on!” The director shouts, making both of us jump.
“Ready?” He asks. The smile is back, I stare at him in shock before turning my attention to our interviewer. A tall woman somewhere in her mid twenties with the figure of a stick (apart from her generous assets, most likely not natural) and more makeup on than most women would get through in a year. She was currently turned away from us, trying to see her reflection in the hardwood floor.
Somebody behind me counted down the seconds until we were live on air.
‘This is it, no turning back now…’
“…three… two…”
“Good evening, welcome to tonight’s ‘In-Depth Celebrity’. Today we have special guests Nakano Hiroshi-san and Fujisaki Suguru-san too talk about their shock announcement that after three years, Bad Luck will be re-forming with Sakuma Ryuichi as their lead singer.”
“Fujisaki, why did we decide to do this?”
The smile was still on Hiro’s face, albeit more forced than before. He was crushed, as was I, when he found out that Shuichi was unable to sing and, as a result, Bad Luck was unable to continue. It was a total shock to both of us, although we probably should have suspected it. There were lots of rumours as to why Bad Luck was splitting at such short notice, ranging from believable (Shuichi wanted to go solo in America) to totally ludicrous (Shuichi had fallen into a gang and was threatened to give up singing or die) Luckily, the truth was never published thanks to my cousin’s connections and K’s guns.
“So Nakano-san, Fujisaki-san, shall we begin?”
Both wearing our best, forced polite smiles, Nakano-san and I answer all her questions. This interviewer is one of the worst, the kind that constantly, shamelessly flirts and primps for the camera and pouts when you’re reluctant to answer a question.
“Are you happy with Sakuma Ryuichi as you’re lead singer? Or is there anyone else you would rather have singing?”
I keep forcing my smile, although I’m not really sure how to respond. Is she setting a trap? It doesn’t seem like it… ‘But if she’s trying to ask about Shuichi…’
“Sakuma-san is extremely talented, I don’t think we could have found anyone better to replace Shindou-san.” I decide to throw caution to the wind, K-san did say he’d told them not to ask about Shuichi, and his guns are very convincing.
She grins like a cat who’s cornered a canary. “’Replace Shindou-san’? So there is no plan for him to return to Bad Luck?”
I feel Nakano-san stiffen next to me. ‘Throw caution to the winds… brilliant plan Suguru, absolutely brilliant.’
That damn woman is pouting again. Nakano-san answers “As far as we know, there is not. It’s very unfortunate and I’m sure many Bad Luck fans are disappointed.”
Her grin returns with extra, it’s almost as annoying as the pout. “Is there any reason why Shindou-san is not returning?”
Great, the only time K’s guns fail and it’s when we really need it.
I say the only thing I can think of “Shindou-san just doesn’t want to sing anymore”
Damn, that was weak.
And that woman’s smirk is widening.
“’Just doesn’t want to sing’? So there is no truth in the rumours concerning his disappearance? For example…” she waves her hand in mock-thoughtfulness, I dread what she’s about to ask.
“…The rumours concerning Shindou Shuichi’s drug addiction?”
K’s guns have failed twice in one night, in addition to Tohma’s connections.
I vaguely wonder if this signifies the end of the world.
**********TBC**********
A/N Greetings peoples! Welcome to my first (posted) Gravitation fanfiction. I’m trying hard to get the characterisation right, but it’s difficult since it’s an awkward situation. If anyone believes that I have made them overly OoC let me know (via email above or review) I love CC, so if anyone has an idea of a way I can improve my writing please tell me and I shall love you forever.
In other words… review? ((puppy dog eyes))