Well, I did said Shounen-Ai at first but then a good idea came up sooooooooo. I gotta warn ya, This has SMEXY scene in it sooooooo................ ENJOY XD.
-The Next Day-
-Raging Entertainment-
Ugh....
I hardly got any sleep yesterday.
All the nagging from Raging-san was some earful.
"If that incident got out to the media, you know what would happen, RIGHT?"
Hah... He even gave me more work as punishment.
I even left Shou-chan starved. I'm a horrible master.
Hahhhhhhhh.....
"Hey! What's with all the sighing?" Kei rushes from the entrance.
"Well thanks to yesterday's news, I just got more work on my shoulders." I sigh yet again.
"How's the song going?" Kei asked
This guy just loves touching other people's wounds huh.
"Not very good." My expression changed from bad to worse.
The atmosphere suddenly turn around. Just like a funeral.
"Woah, what's with the atmosphere in here? Is like a funeral." Said Hibiki who had just arrived.
"Trouble, nothing else." Kei explained.
"Probably because of yesterday right?" Hibiki sighed.
"Well, it is my fault that things got so out of place so I won't make excuses, but you guys better be glad that you aren't in my shoes right now because I haven't told the boss on you." I lifelessly glared.
"Hahaha it's your own fault for running in this terrible heat and worse of all wearing black too." Kei laughed, trailing off the point.
"Well, I had a realization and I just got to make sure that my theory was indeed correct." I explained.
"Was it something so important that you skip work?" Hibiki wondered.
"Yeah, but I better not tell you guys." I grinned.
"What~! Your leaving us out of the fun! Come on, tell us! Or at least tell me!" Kei was always a gossip-lover. Whenever someone heard a rumour or a scandal, he would be the first to know.
"Nuh-uh. Not telling." My face turned, still grinning.
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-Raging Studio Room-
Let's see.... Usable materials.... Where did I put it?
I opened my black bag, taking then throwing paper out.
"Where is it? Where's my tiny notebook?"
I usually carry around a tinny notebook with me just in case some new ideas suddenly pop up. But it seems I can't find it.
"It can't be.... Did I drop it when I fainted?" A drop of sweat appeared.
"Without it I can't work!" I nervously yelled at no one.
In an instant, I rushed away from the studio, running yet again.
This feels like déjà vu.
I went back to the place which i fell.
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My One A.I.
FanfictionA male idol name Daichi Katsu who works for Raging Entertainment takes an interest in his rival Mikaze Ai whose profile is unknown. Soon Daichi finds himself falling for this young pale attractive person. But what he doesn't know lies deep in Mikaze...
