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Assistant: Title: Unfortunately Smitten
        Author: ramioka undefined 
        Chapter: 4/31 
        Summary: "The whole world will know how I feel about you but you'll be the only one who doesn't.""That's what makes it unfortunate to be in love with you."
        Contents: Chapter 4: 3 : so into you
    

    

        
          
          
            He removes his headphones and looks up to see everyone applauding so he must have done well. Everyone was clapping.Everyone except Giyuu.
          
        

      
        
          Chapter Song:So Into You - Childish Gambino
            
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     "I appreciate you waiting." The director approaches the two of them after he had finished filming the scene. "I tried not to take too long since you looked like you were itching to have our meeting done and over with."  "No problem." Sanemi stands up right away, doing the honors of letting the director know that he understood why he needed to be far more busy taking care of filming the series to even think about setting a better location for their own discussion.  Masachika was in shock in the background. Sanemi jumped over to the director before he could even speak. He was so sure Sanemi was worked up since they got here, but now, he looks more interested then before they came strutting in here. It's almost like he was possessed at some point during that shoot. He eyes Sanemi's movements but there doesn't seem to be anything strange going on. He looked like he was stalling a little longer than what they originally planned but regardless — Masachika was glad Sanemi found it somewhere in that time to actually be patient for once.  He must have really liked his work, that's why he's being so nice all of a sudden.  "Oh, before we head to my trailer— you should be acquainted with my actors! Very great people to work with." The director turns his head back to the set, scanning the room quickly until his eyes land on the person he intended to call. "There he is— Tomioka! Over here!"  Masachika makes his way to stand beside Sanemi so that once introductions would be reshared, he can look the part. While waiting for Tomioka to get to them, Masa noticed how uncharacteristically silent Sanemi had suddenly become. By now, he would have whispered something to him like— "Look at that ugly ass haori" but instead, he hears none of that.  He looks up at him to read what's on his head and there it was.  The answer was painfully obvious on his face.  An eager smile, his uncanny excited body language and the stiffness of his poise— like he was trying to look good. Masachika followed wherever Sanemi's eyes were landing and it was no other than Tomioka the actor from the set— who was slowly approaching their way.  This guy was having a crush.  "Tomioka! I'd like you to meet Kaze and his manager." The director starts when Tomioka enters their circle.  He didn't look very bothered when he was walking to them but now that he was up close, Masachika sees how irritated the actor looked. He grimaces at both him and Sanemi that Masa almost forgot to start introducing themselves. Once he caught himself, he quickly reached a hand. "Oh-uhm. Kumeno Masachika. And this is—"  "I already heard." He cuts his words, removing his haori as an assistant walks by and takes it from him. "Kaze and his manager." The director breathes through his teeth and bows his head towards the two to apologize. In order to avoid any more tension, he decides to continue. "Uh. Kaze here is a rap artist. He's the one I'm gonna work with that I told you guys about."  "Right." Giyuu scans Sanemi. Head to toe. "So you're the reason why this series isn't going to come out on time."  "Tomioka." The director calls his attention. "We talked about this." Tomioka continues to ignore him. "Squeezing in your own projects when the director is still working on something? Don't you think that's a little insolent of you?" "Tomioka." He says more firmly.  "What?" Giyuu turns to the guy. "I'm not in the wrong here." The director sighs and turns his head back to the two who had grown silent because of how sudden that backlash was. "I'm so sorry. We can head to the trailer now and discuss what's needed in private." Masachika was about to speak but Sanemi beat him to it again.  "No need." He starts. "Me and my manager actually came here to tell you that we wanted to postpone the music video." Masa wanted to say something but based on Sanemi's tone, he thinks it's better if he leads it from here. He’d love to b@tt in, but maybe if the air wasn’t  already as unnerving as this, he could have done something. "Oh, is that so?" The director perks up, looking less worried but it doesn’t lessen the shame he was feeling from when Giyuu had rudely retorted at them. "I hope this is not because of what Tomioka said." He hears Giyuu scoff in the background. "No, not at all." He replies with a gentle grin. "We knew ahead of time that it must be a little too much for us to ask you to direct my video when you were already on something. We'll contact you when you're more free again." "Oh. Alright. I see." He chuckles. "Then I apologize for keeping you waiting. If only I knew this is what you had to tell me." Tomioka chuckles as he starts walking past them to make his way to his trailer. "I'm glad you know for yourself that your sh@t isn't meant to be prioritized." The director bows his head again once Tomioka is out of their reach. "I'm so sorry. He's a little bit of a hand. I didn't think he'd say rude things to the both of you. Giyuu doesn't always go on people like that.  Occasionally. " "Not to worry. We meet new people everyday. Nothing surprising." Sanemi smiles, waving it off like nothing.  The agreement eventually ends and the two find themselves back in the van outside the studio. The vehicle was silent but Sanemi could already hear the inside voices his companion had been filled with since they got in. "If you have something to ask me. Go ahead." Sanemi starts since Masa looked like he was about to explode his brains out.  "What the hell?" He looks at him through the rear mirror. "Postponing the video?! You got to be kidding me?"  "Trust me when I say it just came out." he explains sinking into the car seat.  "Came out? You can't just come up with things like that. " "Did you see the look on that actor's face?"  Masachika lets out all the air in his chest before he replies. "That he was a jerk? Yes, I did." "No, that's not it." Sanemi rolls his eyes. He gets why Masachika was mad. There's going to be a lot of explaining to do when they get back to their producer, not to mention the amount of adjustments and planning they're gonna have. "Tomioka looked like he was really into the series they were filming. He was really serious about it. I can't blame him if some random artist was suddenly getting in the way with something he seemed really passionate about." "Because he's an @ssh@l@. He looks like he degrades anyone even if they don't mean to get in the way of his work."  "Could be true." Sanemi chuckles. "I don't know. The way he acted and the way he instructed everyone like it was his own show only meant that he liked what he was doing. I just didn't want to b@tt in with his stuff." He sags even more into the seats, twisting the ends of his fingers to find something to busy himself with.  Masachika looks at him again through the mirror. He could tell how guilty Sanemi looked but he knows when they both get back to the headquarters, nobody is going to side with him. Masa pushes off the consequences on his head and sighs. "Alright. As long as I don't do any of the explaining." He says, starting the van.    ────── ♫ ──────   Sanemi blacked out when he sang. The world around him returns when he reaches the end of the song. Did he perform well? He doesn't know. All he can do is trust whatever spirit went in him before he started. Sanemi guessed that he must have blacked out because his mind was too embarrassed to even accept that Giyuu actually heard all of it so it erases every second immediately. It could be an advantage but at the same time he had no idea if he even sang the right words. He feels like he messed up a couple of times and had probably sang the chorus twice at some point. He removes his headphones and looks up to see everyone applauding so he must have done well. Everyone was clapping, everyone,  except Giyuu . He was leaning towards Sabito, whispering something to him before he got up to walk out the door.  Unbelievably audacious. Didn’t even take the time to stay put for five more minutes. Tengen catches a glimpse of Giyuu exiting and he immediately turns his head to Sanem--  a little worried that it must have stung like a bee to see that after you just sang an entire song about them. He can't read Sanemi's emotions as he watches him exit the booth so he turns to Masachika for clarification, but he only shrugs as an answer.  Sanemi gets out and lifts his head, smiling while everyone continues to applaud his performance. Tengen takes the chance to approach him first, grabbing him by his shoulder to shake him off of the weary he feeling he could sense out of him. "Kaze everyone! He never disappoints!” Everyone resumes applauding, even louder than it did before. The cheering dies down once Sabito gets up from his seat to approach the artist himself. "It's a wonderful song Mr. Kaze." He compliments, but Sanemi could tell it wasn't just spoken out for professional reasons. Urokodaki seemed to really like it. He hoped that Giyuu did too, even just a little.  "Thank you." He smiles in return.  "I apologize if Giyuu left early before he could give you his compliments, but he needed to go to the restroom." He mentions and immediately Sanemi feels relieved. He feels better now that he knew Giyuu only needed to use the restroom. It could be a lie, but it's a lie he could hold onto. "We'll be happy working with you." "The pleasure's all mine." He replies, giving the other one more handshake.  "Outstanding! We're all getting along." Tengen budges in with his face between the two, slapping them in the back, nearly pushing them towards each other. "Kind of." He adds, pertaining to a specific person who just decided to get out of the room just after the performance.  Sabito brushes away the large hand that was still placed behind him. "Well, me and Tomioka have other activities to head to. I assume that this is the end of this meeting?"  "Oh for sure! I'll give you another call if we need another assembly." Tengen stands up, motioning one of his assistants in the corner to settle the next plans for the next hour. "Me and Kaze here will start discussing the details for the next phase. And we'll let you know the plan for the next meeting." "Sounds good." Sabito lifts up his tablet for a moment, swiping around then looking back up at then again. "Well, we have to go. I assume Giyuu doesn't plan to return here anymore. I apologize again. You know how he is." "He seems friendly." Sanemi jokes and Sabito responds positively with a laugh.  "You're a comedic person, Mr. Kaze. I'm sure it'll be interesting being in your presence again." Sabito says, tucking the tablet under his arm, collecting a few other things from the table. "Until next time." He then turns to walk towards the door.  Sanemi doesn't miss the look Sabito gives him before leaving. His eyes narrow at him for a second with a judgemental look before he completely turns away. He wasn't acting like that while they were speaking a few moments ago. Sanemi was sure he was on good grounds with Urokodaki.  Could he have noticed that he was into Giyuu? Was it all just a show to stay looking professional, but deep inside Sabito was holding back to gnaw him alive?  He knows they're together and Sanemi doesn't have any intentions to get between them. He's sure he hasn't displayed obvious signs that he was drooling over Giyuu's presence earlier, and the lyrics of his song were written subtle enough. He would know since he spent months making the lyrics faint enough for anyone.  The look gave him a shiver down his spine that he didn't even hear Masachika calling him. He finally snaps when he sees his face in front of him. "Hey! Can you hear me?"  "Uh—" He shakes his head, turning to him, looking a little frazzled, like he just came down from a roller-coaster. "Yeah. I can. Sorry." He blinks and the rest of the room finally comes back to view. He gets abashed when he realizes that there were only the three of them left in the lounge.  "You alright?" Tengen starts. He was nice enough to stay and wait for Sanemi to feel better instead of proceeding to the meeting room, especially after witnessing Giyuu walking off like it was nothing. Tengen knew how much work Sanemi had put into this song so he knows it must have sucked ass for that to happen to Sanemi. Sanemi feels his shoulder sag a bit. "Yeah. Just spaced out." Masachika sighs in relief. He was worried that Sanemi must have felt down in the dumps after Giyuu just left like that before Sansmi could even exit the booth. "Think you can still carry on with the meeting?"  "Might as well."   ────── ♫ ──────   Giyuu pushes the door open from the cubicle he was in, buckling his pants back as he turns to the wash area where Sabito was already standing. "Oh great, you're here." He chuckles. "That means we're leaving right?" Sabito turns to him with a disappointed look that Giyuu was already expecting so he knows exactly what’s next. "Can we talk about this in the van? I don't have time for you to lecture me here." He rolls his eyes, turning on the tap to start washing his hands.  "You left early. I would have stopped you but I didn't want you to make a scene in there" Sabito grabs pieces of tissue paper from the dispenser behind him so he could hand it to Giyuu.  The actor takes them and wipes his hands with it. "Relax. I just needed to sh@t—"  The same cubicle door opens from the inside—specifically the same one Giyuu came out of. A man comes out, he looks like a mess, with his shirt still disheveled and his hair tousled in different directions. He spots Giyuu again, giving him a flirtatious wave before he walks out.  Giyuu pressed his lips together, watching as Sabito eyes the man as he leaves.  "So nice of you to share one toilet seat." Sabito turns his head back to Giyuu. "Do you think I'm dumb?"  "Now I don't." He makes his way towards the hand dryer and places his hands under it until they are completely dry. "I said let’s talk about it in the van."  "No." "Do you think this restroom does a better job then?"  "If we talk in the van, you'll open the windows and blame the busy road whenever you can't hear a thing I'd say." Giyuu was about to protest but he thinks for a second and shrugs it off with a laugh. "Yeah. You're right." Sabito sighs, reaching to pinch the bridge of his nose. "You need to start getting along with the people we work with." "No way~" He turns to him completely. "What am I? A middle-schooler?"  "With your level of maturity, I’d say yes." Sabito lifts his tablet, scrolling across the screen before stopping at a blank part on the calendar notes. "You happen to be free on some days before the next meeting. Perfect opportunity to get along with the creators of your project." "Hell no." "Hell yes."  Giyuu scoffs, making his way out the door. "What good does it do? It's just a music video. I don't need to make friends with anyone." Sabito follows behind him, stopping him before he goes any further. They weren't done talking and he's not going to let Giyuu escape now. "I'd like to see you make new friends instead of treating everyone you come across with as a s@x p@wn." "I don't—" Giyuu pauses. "—tch." He tugs his arm away, being the first to exit the building. Sabito can only hope he takes the van and not runs off somewhere again. Truly, as his manager he had no business to meddle with Giyuu's poor relationships in life, but as his best friend he's got all the rights he has to do so. The only friend Giyuu has was him and although that doesn't seem so bad, it's a tad bit concerning to realize that Giyuu doesn't have anywhere else to depend on. Things are fine as they are now, but there will be times that Sabito won't be around for him. He's going to be on his own one day. It's inevitable. He just worries that Giyuu's going to be left with no one when that time comes. He can’t always be there. He exits the building and sees Giyuu enter a normal cab, flipping him off from the window as it drives away. It's not like he didn't expect that attitude from him. He's a handful most of the time. It'd be more concerning if Giyuu started becoming less of a jerk out of nowhere.  He approaches the van and slides open the door and takes a seat inside, still leaving the door open so he can get some fresh air before he can go. He leans back and takes a spare box of cigarettes from the car holders and ignites himself a stick, watching people pass by on the sidewalk.  He fishes his phone out and tracks Giyuu's phone to wherever the hell he went off. He still seemed to be in the car since it was gradually moving at a speed.  He's dealt with his ass many times and he's already predicted many possible things that Giyuu would do. This was why he was perfect for the job of being his manager. Whenever someone new came into the picture, they never stood a chance. But with Sabito, he was practically a natural. He lifts up his head when he finds the tired assistant approaching him. "Go ahead and take a day-off. I can handle the rest from here." He says, pitying the person.  They bowed their heads, completely thankful. Sabito waves them off, watching as they go to call for a cab to enter.  Sooner or later that person was going to ask for a resignation and it's nothing out of the ordinary. Everyone in the acting industry knows how much of a pain in the ass Giyuu was. You need to be strong-willed to be in a position when you're working with him. Which raises the question why Tengen asked Giyuu to take part in this project. Sure they have a good reputation with one another, but Tengen doesn't just ask random artists to work with Giyuu cause he knows he's a sh@th@@d.  Shinazugawa was someone very new and had never worked with Giyuu before. Tengen must trust the guy enough to be able to handle someone as annoying as Giyuu. Shinazugawa looked like he was fine with it, he didn't get p@ss@d off as much as Sabito anticipated, which was strange. He could just be nice, but he doesn’t like it as well. And that song. Whatever it was, he's glad Tengen knows how to pick the right people to be working with.  He inhales from his cigar, then removes it from his lips to tap the excess ash at the end of the stick. Next thing on his head was what he was going to do when he got back to their headquarters. The schedule was still filled and with Giyuu running off again. For sure he has to cancel all of it again. There’s going to be a whole lot of rescheduling and negotiating when he gets back so he--  "Hey."  He hears a voice above him making him look up and he finds himself staring at Kumeno. "Oh hi." He smiles. "Long time." "Yeah." Masa chuckles, inserting his hands in his pockets. "It's been a while." His stance was a little awkward and shy but Sabito couldn’t blame him. "I'd catch up with you but—" He sneers, thinking about Giyuu and it makes the other man laugh because he gets it.  "No no. It's fine." Masa looks down at his feet, moving his toes in his shoes before he could think of the next thing he was going to say. "I'm glad we could work together." "Yeah. Me too." Sabito drops the cigarette and steps on it to stop the flame. "Sorry if I couldn't properly talk to you earlier. Things happened fast." "No, I understand." Masachika waves his hand over his face. "I've heard all about Giyuu. I know he's a handful."  "You have, huh?"  "I've done research." He lies. He hears it all from Sanemi. "Well, I have to go." Sabito checks his phone and finds that Giyuu had already rested back in the hotel they were staying at. "I gotta lecture Giyuu again for being such a d@ck earlier. Could you apologize to Mr. Kaze again? I still feel bad." "I will. Drive safely now." Masachika smiles, watching as Sabito gets settled in the driver's seat.  "Let's catch up soon. I'll send you an email when I'm free."  Masachika beams like the sun when he hears it. "Of course." After that, Sabito gives him a grin and drives off to the highway  ♫ "Took you long enough." Sanemi sneers when he sees a skipping Masachika approaching him. "How long did that pee have to take?" "Ten minutes." He jokes, collecting the things he left at the table. The meeting between the other staff and team members had already finished by the time Masachika came back.  "I didn't need to know." Sanemi was left presenting his ideas on his own, but he could do it by himself if Masa really needed the trip to the bathroom.  "What'd I miss?" Masa pulls the clipboard Sanemi was writing on. "Just the estimated schedule and the budget. It's nothing too over the top as I requested. The video I have planned in my head is nothing too complicated. I don't want to overwhelm my fans." He explains, using the end of the pen to tap at the area where he wrote down the breakdown of all the possible funds." I'm already creating a song of a different genre. I don't want to go full out on them." "You seem to be very considerate over this video." Masachika teases, as he writes down more labels he'll need when he studies it all later. "I thought this was a project you wanted to do for yourself, not for your fans." "It was." Sanemi sighs, returning his attention back to Tengen who was standing in front and appointing assignments for the creative team. "It was?" Masa lifts a brow at him.  He sighs again, turning his face to him again. "It was before Giyuu walked out earlier. It sucked okay?" The frustration was finally as clear as day. Masa had figured out Sanemi was trying to hold things together the second he saw Giyuu just went out of the studio after the demo.  "I'm so sorry."  Sanemi grunts. "Don't be. I expected him to act like an asshat." He pauses, eyes locked back on Tengen at the front, but his attention was obviously still on the conversation. "But when I saw him walk out, it was like a slap on the face. I needed to get my sh@t together, because there's just no way he was gonna turn back around to me." Masa understood this. He nodded his head in response. Truthfully, he has no idea why Sanemi was always swooning about Giyuu. It's not like he acts like a high schooler when he talks about him. He's very mature when he talks about that actor. You wouldn't catch Sanemi having feelings for Giyuu in his first sentences, but as soon as it goes on— anyone would have guessed it. Sanemi describes Giyuu in ways no one would ever do.  You see Giyuu and you think about a filthy scum but in Sanemi's description, he still sounds like a scum but he's the kind of scum Sanemi would want all for himself. It's sappy but it's real.  So being turned down even if you haven't intended to do anything must have hurt like a truck to the face. Sanemi wanted to produce this music because he felt like it was time he made something he wanted for himself. But after what happened, was it really worth it?  Hell no.  It was better to just produce this the way his fans would want it, not the way he did.  "There's a red carpet this Friday though." Tengen's voice enters the void in between Masachika's thoughts, making him perk up.  "Ah right." He responds, glancing at his clipboard to study the calendar he customized.  "So it'd probably be better if we start the real recording on Monday instead. How about that?" Tengen proposes, looking at Sanemi, waiting for his approval.  "Sounds good." He answers. "But I might come by tomorrow, just to practice a bit of my song to get a better vision of what I want it to sound like before the recording starts.  "No problem. My recording studio is all yours for this project." Tengen chuckles, turning to the whiteboard behind them as he scribbles the rest of the schedule. "I expect the creative team to be present on the day of the final recording." The room was filled with murmurs and nodding heads. Everyone here seemed really enthusiastic with this entire project. Which was great. Innovative and talented people are exactly what they needed if they all had to work with Giyuu.  The meeting ended earlier than expected. Things went smoothly when you were working with very attentive people. Sanemi decided this was the best time to have dinner over at his family's house again. He bets they'll be thrilled once they find out that he's finally working on something for this summer.  He gets off from the cab, making his way to the wooden gate in the front yard. Thankfully, his mother wasn't out late doing her gardening again. On the other hand, Sanemi spots the irises at the corner of his eye. He approaches them to get a better inspection, only to notice that it still hasn't bloomed any flowers. "Still having a hard time, huh?" He asks the plant and the only thing it does is sway with the wind as a response. "You'll get there." He says, moving the pot so that it could get more sun.  Once that's done, he makes his way to his family's house to finally share the news.    ────── ♫ ──────   "S-sh@t." Sabito grunts, buckling his hips, desperately trying to move them as he tries to catch the pleasure that's nearly slipping out of his fingers.  "Oh god—" Giyuu does the same, fingers digging deep into the man's bicep as he uses his other hand to desperately relieve himself. "F@ck.. f@ck—that's it." He moans, looking back down at the mess he made between them. His fist still jerking himself off to get every last spurt out of him.  Sabito sighs once his @rg@sm starts to subside. He breathes, resting his forehead on the other, taking all the air that he lost from the workout.  Giyuu chuckles as he looks up at him. "Did I stress you out that much?" He sits up first, pushing Sabito off him so he could start cleaning himself up.  Sabito doesn't answer, face planted into the sheets despite that he was already out of air.  "Anything on your mind today?" Giyuu asked since it's a little strange and rare for Sabito to just walk in the room and get him to bed instead of lecturing him about what had happened earlier at Tengen's studio. He grabs the box of tissues, throwing it beside the man on his bed after he's done using it.  "You're a pain." Sabito finally answers in a muffle.  Giyuu chuckles and helps pull the guy back around before he suffocates himself. "Are you still mad at me?" Sabito looks at him tiredly, "I should be asking you that." He says, finally sitting up to clean himself too.  "Yeah, but I haven't seen you so worked up like this before." Giyuu gets up once he could tell that Sabito was doing just fine. He may have gotten worried that his best friend was going through something and he just played like a jerk to him all morning. He knows when to settle it down from time to time. "Are sure you're okay?" He grabs his robe, slipping it back on so he could take a trip to the mini-fridge across the room.  "I'm not stressed. Don't worry, I don't need a day off if you're planning to give me one." He sighs, picking up his polo shirt from the ground and slipping it on.  "That doesn't mean you have anything in your mind." Giyuu returns, dropping a cool bottle of water in front of him.  "It's nothing serious." He answers, opening the seal of the bottle before chugging it all down.  "Really? Because the last time we had s@x was five months ago but that's because you and I both got high. And you want me to think that us doing it now, out of nowhere is nothing serious?"  "It's just s@x?" "We're best friends. It's weird— and you're the one who keeps saying it is. Not me." Sabito only laughs.  Maybe as an excuse.  Giyuu was a sh@t on the face but he was smart. Very keen when it comes to figuring people out that he's grown to know. Sabito doesn't know if he's lucky, but in times like this where he's not in the mood to talk about things that's been clouding his mind— it's hard to escape when you're stuck between his palms.  "Thoughts about Kaze?" He stands up, casually making his way to the bathroom.  "Real smart." Giyuu rolls his eyes, making his own way to the opposite side of the room. "You're changing the subject." Sabito peaks out of the door. "If I tell you that this entire project is the reason why I've been looking tense, will you answer my question?"  Giyuu studies him for a second. Scanning for any signs that he was being lied to but he sees none. "Only if you answer mine." "Deal." Sabito resumes his business in the bathroom.  Giyuu makes a trip back to the bed, diving back into the only space where the evidence of their activities earlier was non-existent. "Really creepy." Giyuu starts, looking up at the ceiling as he continues to imagine events at the studio earlier. "He looks like he's always getting dumped every three weeks and considers drinking soju in a bathtub as a hobby. Though his sense of style is an exception. It was okay-ish." "Awfully specific." Sabito comes out, already wrapped himself in a spare robe. "Good eye." He chuckles, motioning Giyuu to move a bit so he could pull the first layer of the sheets and take care of the mess himself. He pauses for a moment, taking his time to neatly fold the fabric before he raises the next question. "What did you think about his song?" Giyuu rolls back to the center of his bed so he could stare up at the ceiling. "It's pretty average. Nothing new I haven't heard." "Didn’t you feel anytime from it?" Sabito asks again.  "Am I supposed to?"  He takes one good look at Giyuu before calling it off and walking back to the bathroom. "Nevermind. Your turn." Giyuu eyes him as he leaves but ignores it. He's more interested in whatever his best friend has been working on. "You said you're feeling uneasy with this project? Why is that?"  Sabito figured he'd ask that, making him regret ever forming this deal in the first place. He takes his time in the bathroom, shoving the sheet in a spare hamper by the shower. "Cause I know how much of a d@ck you are." "Yeah okay." Giyuu shrugs boredly. "So what?"  "And I just want this whole thing to go smoothly." Sabito walks out, making his way back in front of Giyuu.  "Because?" Giyuu arches a brow, leaning back and propping his arms behind him.  "Because I want to prove something." "Prove what?"  "That's all I can tell you." Sabito reaches past him to grab his jacket.  "Woah, so mysterious. Is this why women fawn over you?" Giyuu taunts, following the other males actions with his eyes. "Since when did you become so secretive around me?"  The words were expressed jokingly but Sabito could tell Giyuu was dead serious about it. "I always have secrets, they just never reach you unlike this one." He huffs, standing back up to put on his jacket. "That settles it. I need news at the end of this weekend. I'll call you when you have a new appointment to go to. Don't forget about the red carpet this weekend." He makes his way to fetch his keys and phone from the night stand.  "You're not staying the night?" Giyuu watches gim turn towards the door.  Sabito doesn't answer until he reaches the door. Once he has it open, he turns to him. "You're twenty-five, Giyuu. You can sleep alone." He says before shutting the door. Just as Giyuu suspected.  The grounds had been shifting them farther and farther apart from each other. Things aren't always going to stay like this. One way or another, Sabito will have to start his own life someday where Giyuu is no longer in the picture.  They're all growing up.  Giyuu's afraid that he has to as well.    ────── ♫ ──────   "I wish I was there!" Kyojuro yells with his iconic loud voice. Sanemi could have sworn his ears nearly bled if he hadn't moved his phone out of his ears in time.  "Yeah. It was hella awkward. You should be thankful you weren't around." Sanemi answers, placing his phone on his shoulder while he fixes the lyric sheet in his hands.  "Did he like it?" Kyojuro asked, a little softer as if Giyuu might be around them right now. Which was ridiculous because Sanemi was sure that @ssh@l@ was somewhere across the globe just to get himself a pedicure.  "Probably not. I don't know." He answers, walking across the swarm of busy people in the building. He makes his way to the front desk. "One sec." He tells Kyojuro on his phone, before he speaks to the women. "Uh, excuse me. Uzui said I'd be coming over and that I should just get the keys of the recording studio from the front desk." "Oh! Mr. Kaze." She smiles. "Of course, he said you would be here. But I heard the studio was already open. You can just go on ahead. Let us know if you'd like to have some snacks over." "Sure, sure. Thank you." He nods then starts making his way to the studio.  "I should come over there later!" Kyojuro speaks up again, assuming Sanemi had already finished talking to the other person.  "Sure. It'd be nice to have company since I have the studio for myself for two days." Sanemi responds, stopping by the door.  "I'll bring beer!" Kyojuro proposes.  "Is that even allowed?" Sanemi chuckles, balancing the phone on his shoulder again while he uses his now free hand to push the door open.  "It's Tengen's studio! He brings crazy stuff in there all the time." "Thanks for not elaborating." Sanemi walks in, kicking the door behind him. He throws the papers on a nearby table while he takes off his jacket, still listening to all Kyojuro’s banter. Halfway through, Sanemi finally lifts up his head to scan the empty room, only to find out it wasn't even empty at all.  Giyuu was sitting across the room, with the television on. It looked like he was waiting for Sanemi to realize he wasn't the only one in the lounge. "Finally. Could you turn up the AC while you're there? Thanks. Oh and call someone to get me a coffee." Giyuu says before looking back again at the screen.  Sanemi doesn't hear the rest of whatever Kyojuro was saying because he was standing in a room with no one else but him and Giyuu.  
   Him and Giyuu. 
 
  
    
  

  
  

    
      
        
        
          what will sanemi do?a. screamb. gay panicc. died. all of the above in order'
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