Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Sensual Phrase ❯ Meeting Phrase ( Chapter 1 )
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By: TeeToTheFa 
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy / Drama / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.24.2007 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.0K | Visits: 398 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy / Drama / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.24.2007 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.0K | Visits: 398 | Status: Work In Progress
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam wing, nor do I own anything that is involved with the manga Sensual Phrase, which belongs to the very talented Mayu Shinjo.
Author’s note: Yay! Once again it’s time for me to try my hand at another fic. As I explained in my note in BHP, I’m putting it on hiatus for several reasons, but I felt that I still had an obligation to please the people who actually spend time in reading my things. Therefore, I’m putting this fic up while I work on fixing up BHP. This story is actually taken from the plot of Mayu Shinjo’s manga Sensual Phrase, and before I go on, I suggest the lot of you get your bums out there and buy the series. It’s got just enough action and smutty romance to last you a life time, and it’s romantic, so it’s got me hooked. Anyways, I thought it might be wonderful to see what I could do with the story line, if the characters were substituted with gundam wings characters, and so, this fic was born. I will tell you right now, I will change up a few things, and in fact, add my own twists and “episodes” but otherwise, I hope you all enjoy it!! Thanks again guys, for reading the crap I post on here ^^.
Warnings: This will be shounenai, and it will contain many lemons and smutty scenes, so if you’re not into that kind of thing, or you’re easily offended, please, hit the back button and go read another fic. I’ve not the time to listen to ill placed flames and complaints when I plainly warned you against it.
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“Hey! Hey Duo, are you finished with your contest lyrics yet?” violet eyes lifted from the cold treat in front of him and he swished the spoon in his mouth to his other cheek.
“Yeah, ifs in mah bag, wanna fee?” he asked, pulling the spoon out of his mouth and dipping it back into the dish.
“Of course!!” the blond squealed and the boy laughed, leaning over towards his left to the black bag hanging from the chair. He rooted around for something and with a small ‘aha!’ he pulled out a manila envelope with his name and address stamped in the top left corner.
“Here ya go Saki.” he said, handing it over to her as he picked up his spoon once more.
“Is that what I think it is?” he looked up as another person joined them at the table.
“It’s Duo’s contest lyrics!” Saki said excitedly, opening the top and pulling out the sheets of paper. Duo laughed at the excited look on their faces as he shoved another spoonful of the treat into his mouth and pushed his long braid back over his shoulder. He watched them reading over it and couldn’t help but laugh jovially.
Saki, the ever fanatical pop-star geek was the one that had convinced him to enter the contest in the first place. The blond was always reading those silly entertainment magazines So it didn’t surprise him that it had been her and not someone else to find the contest advertisement. He thought it was nice to know that she’d remember his need of money to buy that phone he’d wanted and he’d been the first she went to. It was a fair contest, the winner got five thousand dollars, he could deal with that. Then there was Yuuri, the black haired, walking, rock encyclopedia. Had Duo ever wondered about anything that had to do with the rock world, he need only go to Yuuri, and the boy would be able to whip it out as if he were reading from a book. He’d been the one to give Duo the idea for the lyrics, considering he’d been there when Duo’s boyfriend had broke it off with him. He really didn’t know what he’d do without the two of them.
Shoving another spoonful of ice cream into his mouth he watched as Saki’s face went red and Yuuri beamed at him.
“It’s awesome Duo! What are you planning on calling it?” Yuuri asked and Saki looked up to hear the answer. Duo tapped his chin with the spoon.
“I was thinking about calling it From a Fallen Angel. It’s a bit suggestive, but when I tried to write something else, nothing seemed to compare to it... is it good?”
“They’re really good, I’d love to hear them in a song.. But, was it hard? You know, writing them knowing that someone else would be singing them and everyone would be listening?” Saki asked, leaning forward.
“I guess it was a little hard. I mean, writing lyrics is a lot harder than writing an English paper or a poem... but it wasn’t too hard when I got the inspiration.” the other two laughed.
“Trust Kimura to actually do something right... so you wrote it about him?” Duo shook his head.
“Nah, I wrote it thinkin’ about how I wanted to feel, how I wanted someone to feel about me. I mean, I wanted to write about a guy who’d be able to hold me, and touch me. Everything that Kimura-san wasn’t to me.” he said and faked a dreamy look in his eyes.
“You’re Drooling Duo-kun.” Saki laughed and Duo beamed.
“Well, a guy can dream can’t he? I mean, c’mon, strong arms, broad shoulders, big hands, I’d love someone like that!
Yuuri smiled at his best friend.
“Well, in any case, they’re good lyrics, and I think you’ll win first place.” Saki nodded her head fervently. The braided boy shrugged his shoulders
“It’s not like writing lyrics is my dream job, it was just something fun to do, you know, to see if I could actually do it.”
“Yeah! There’s no doubt about it! Duo’s lyrics are gonna be famous! And he’ll be five thousand dollars richer– you’ll share it with me right Duo?” she asked and Duo laughed
“You think I wouldn’t? What am I supposed to do with five thousand dollars?”
“Get a hair cut?”
“Go die in hell.” the three of them laughed at the age old joke between them. Duo looked up at the clock.
“Sorry to run guys, but I have to go. I wanna see if I can get home in time before mom and dad are gone.” he said, missing the looks on his friends faces. They knew about his situation at home, and knew how much the family meant to him.
“Say hello to Shini-chan for me kay?” he nodded, putting his bag back over his shoulder and picking up his contest envelope.
“We’ll see you in school tomorrow.” Yuuri called as the brunette walked out the door. The two of them looked at each other sadly. They knew how much Duo tried with his family, and they knew that he also knew going home early wouldn’t change much, no one would be there anyways.
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Walking down the street, Duo looked down at the envelope in his hands and the smallest of smiled crossed his face.
“Bein’ a lyricist would be kinda cool.” he murmured, looking back up and moving the lyrics back underneath his arm. He had decided to take the shortest way home, and it just so happened to be the busiest. He sighed heavily. Sometimes, he didn’t think it was even worth the hassle to try and get home before his parents left, they weren’t really close, but his family meant a lot to him, and deep down, he knew that trying didn’t really help unless all three of them tried harder. And yet, he always tried to get home just a little early.
He dodged around a man in a suit who was looking down at his watch. Just another regular person with a regular job, running around hurriedly to get to work.
“Life so fuckin’ boring.” he muttered as his eyes caught a couple across the street. The boy smiled happily and took the purchase bags from his girls hands, wrapping his empty one around the girl’s waist. His mood dimmed a bit. He and Kimura had been like that once... going out, doing things together. Of course, Kimura never touched him in public, and he never carried his things, hell, Kimura never did anything really, but he’d been sure to assure Duo that they were in fact a couple. He sighed again shaking his head.
“Not gonna think about that ass...” he grumbled and was startled by a high pitched squeal coming from his left. He turned
“Oh my god! Look, that’s the new Deathscythe video I was telling you about!” one of the girls said pointing to one of the televisions in the window. He rolled his eyes and began to walk again.
“Really? I tried to get tickets to one of their Dome shows, but unfortunately my luck wasn’t with me, they were all sold out.” Duo snickered, what a damn shame, is that all those girls cared about? Getting tickets to a show? Or what band had what video out. He snorted.
“I just love how sensual their lyrics are though.”
At this, the brunette lifted his head and stopped, looking back at the televisions. The band on display was made of five members, all fairly tall and a few well built. He looked at the blond singer... that was the singer right? Yeah, he guessed they looked alright. Suddenly, he felt himself shoved backwards and he stumbled, losing his step, his contest entry fluttering out of his hands as he tried to get his balance one again. Flipping his head around to glare at the walk-by bumper, he growled when he noticed the same suit wearing guy from earlier, traveling back the way he’d come.
“Watch it pal!” he called in irritation, pulling on his uniform top to straighten it once more. It was then that he realized that he had the use of both hands, which meant that..
“Oh no, my lyrics!” he looked around him frantically searching for the familiar envelope- aha! He saw it in the middle of the road, the top open and the contents flopping out of it. With a startled cry he began to run towards them, into the road.
“Gah! If anyone saw that..Shit!” he made to reach for the folder.
He looked up at the sound of a car horn and his eyes widened. The black Ferrari, as gorgeous as he normally would have thought it to be, was traveling down the road at top speed, and he realized something that may have been a little too late. The car was traveling fast.
The care was traveling far to fast to stop.
The car was traveling right in his direction, and there was no way he’d be able to avoid it.
Forgetting all about the lyrics on the ground, he let out a loud yell and stumbled as he tried to get out of the way. His leg twisted the wrong way, sending him to his rear with his hands over his head, listening to the sound of the screeching tires and honking horn.
It took him a few moments to realize that he was still sitting on the ground and the screeching had ceased, leaving the normal sounds of the city around him. He even heard the sound of a car door opening and shoes touching down to the asphalt.
“Am I dead?” he asked, opening one eye.
“I should hope not. I’m not ready to become a murderer just yet.” a smooth and husky voice drifted towards him from said demon Ferrari. Duo looked up. The long haired blond was very tall, probably a good six foot to his five eight. Broad shoulders were a bit tense beneath the expensive looking jacket and his hands were shoved into a pair of black slacks. Duo decided that moment that, he would have gladly been run over if this guy was the driver. Said blond made a move to pull off the sunglasses and Duo felt his heart stop once again. Blue Grey eyes, stony and enigmatic, stared down at him from beneath the blond’s long bangs. Duo almost felt proud that his hair happened to be longer, even if the blond’s looked better taken care of.
“Are you hurt?” he asked in the same voice. He must have been a foreigner.. The only blonds he knew were the kids at school, and all of them had dull brown or hazel eyes. This guy, if Duo weren’t too worried about almost having lost his life a few minutes ago, would have seemed very exotic. He shook his head to clear the thoughts and looked up with a smile.
“Yeah, I’m... I’m okay thanks.” he said and moved to stand up. With a yelp he sat back down, eye clenched shut. Okay, maybe he wasn’t okay, if the pain that shot up his leg was any indication.
“What’s wrong?” the blond asked and he looked up sheepishly, rubbing the back of his head.
“I uh.. Guess I must have twisted something wrong when I fell.” he said and the man bent down in front of him and touched Duo’s knee gently.
“It’s it your leg?” his breath hitched and he felt his face heat up.. Oh damn he was blushing.
“Does it hurt? Here?” the hand traveled higher up Duo’s leg, prodding and poking, but gently, almost... sensually.
“Uh... Um...”
“Here?” he bent forward a little bit, his face almost parallel to Duo’s own. Duo closed his eyes, trying to pretend the hand didn’t feel good and that the guy moving the hand wasn’t touching him at all.
“How about here? Does this hurt?” duo bit his lip and let out a little moan.
The hand left his leg and moved to turn his face. He opened his eyes a little bit and stared into those grey blues.
“You have to talk to me little bird, how else can I tell,” he smirked at Duo, “If you’re moaning form pain... or from pleasure?”
Duo felt his face light up in a bright blush and he scrambled from the blond, sputtering.
“I-I’m not like that! No!” he said flustered and the blond chuckled slightly.
“I think you’re going to recover just fine.” he put his hand on his knee as he pushed himself up and ruffled a hand atop Duo’s head.
“You’re alright, Little Bird... and you’re cute.” he said and Duo almost dropped his jaw. Cute!? He was not cute.
“I’m running a bit behind on my schedule today, so I can’t take you to the hospital or anything, but if there’s anything wrong, come see me here.” he said, pulling out a laminated card on a cord, and handing it to Duo. He looked down at it.
“I’ll be around until the day after tomorrow.” he said as Duo examined the card. There was a crude picture of what looked like a devil or something. He looked at the name. Lucifer... so it was an all access pass? That was kind of cool.
“Lucifer, 2 days at Tokyo dome...” he mumbled to himself. The blond, seeing that his task had been finished, turned to go back to his car until he stepped on something and looked down. There was an envelope with a few sheets of paper sticking out of it. He bent and picked them up and looked at them. Skimming the words on the paper he looked behind him and folded the paper, putting it in his jacket pocket before climbing back into his Ferrari. Duo on the other hand was still examining the pass.
“So it’s a back stage pass?” he asked and turned his head up to get the answer but only watched the car take off in the direction it was initially headed. The blond must have been in the music industry.
“Aw man, I didn’t even catch his name... maybe I should go ... Oh shit!!!” Duo looked all over the ground. ‘Where are my lyrics!!” he said and whimpered– they were all gone!
Phew, all finished. It’s probably not as good as I could ahve made it, but I’m trying to add in a few things from both the anime and the manga, as they are totally different. Also, I’m adding my own pizzaz, because it wouldn’t be one of my own fanfictions if I took everything from the two manga’s and whatever. So, you meet Duo, his two friends and the mysterious rogue Ferrari driver... shouldn’t be too hard to figure out who that is XD Anyways, I would really appreciate the comments and reviews. They make it easier for me to see what I’m doing wrong and if you all like it ^^ till next chapter minna!
Author’s note: Yay! Once again it’s time for me to try my hand at another fic. As I explained in my note in BHP, I’m putting it on hiatus for several reasons, but I felt that I still had an obligation to please the people who actually spend time in reading my things. Therefore, I’m putting this fic up while I work on fixing up BHP. This story is actually taken from the plot of Mayu Shinjo’s manga Sensual Phrase, and before I go on, I suggest the lot of you get your bums out there and buy the series. It’s got just enough action and smutty romance to last you a life time, and it’s romantic, so it’s got me hooked. Anyways, I thought it might be wonderful to see what I could do with the story line, if the characters were substituted with gundam wings characters, and so, this fic was born. I will tell you right now, I will change up a few things, and in fact, add my own twists and “episodes” but otherwise, I hope you all enjoy it!! Thanks again guys, for reading the crap I post on here ^^.
Warnings: This will be shounenai, and it will contain many lemons and smutty scenes, so if you’re not into that kind of thing, or you’re easily offended, please, hit the back button and go read another fic. I’ve not the time to listen to ill placed flames and complaints when I plainly warned you against it.
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“Hey! Hey Duo, are you finished with your contest lyrics yet?” violet eyes lifted from the cold treat in front of him and he swished the spoon in his mouth to his other cheek.
“Yeah, ifs in mah bag, wanna fee?” he asked, pulling the spoon out of his mouth and dipping it back into the dish.
“Of course!!” the blond squealed and the boy laughed, leaning over towards his left to the black bag hanging from the chair. He rooted around for something and with a small ‘aha!’ he pulled out a manila envelope with his name and address stamped in the top left corner.
“Here ya go Saki.” he said, handing it over to her as he picked up his spoon once more.
“Is that what I think it is?” he looked up as another person joined them at the table.
“It’s Duo’s contest lyrics!” Saki said excitedly, opening the top and pulling out the sheets of paper. Duo laughed at the excited look on their faces as he shoved another spoonful of the treat into his mouth and pushed his long braid back over his shoulder. He watched them reading over it and couldn’t help but laugh jovially.
Saki, the ever fanatical pop-star geek was the one that had convinced him to enter the contest in the first place. The blond was always reading those silly entertainment magazines So it didn’t surprise him that it had been her and not someone else to find the contest advertisement. He thought it was nice to know that she’d remember his need of money to buy that phone he’d wanted and he’d been the first she went to. It was a fair contest, the winner got five thousand dollars, he could deal with that. Then there was Yuuri, the black haired, walking, rock encyclopedia. Had Duo ever wondered about anything that had to do with the rock world, he need only go to Yuuri, and the boy would be able to whip it out as if he were reading from a book. He’d been the one to give Duo the idea for the lyrics, considering he’d been there when Duo’s boyfriend had broke it off with him. He really didn’t know what he’d do without the two of them.
Shoving another spoonful of ice cream into his mouth he watched as Saki’s face went red and Yuuri beamed at him.
“It’s awesome Duo! What are you planning on calling it?” Yuuri asked and Saki looked up to hear the answer. Duo tapped his chin with the spoon.
“I was thinking about calling it From a Fallen Angel. It’s a bit suggestive, but when I tried to write something else, nothing seemed to compare to it... is it good?”
“They’re really good, I’d love to hear them in a song.. But, was it hard? You know, writing them knowing that someone else would be singing them and everyone would be listening?” Saki asked, leaning forward.
“I guess it was a little hard. I mean, writing lyrics is a lot harder than writing an English paper or a poem... but it wasn’t too hard when I got the inspiration.” the other two laughed.
“Trust Kimura to actually do something right... so you wrote it about him?” Duo shook his head.
“Nah, I wrote it thinkin’ about how I wanted to feel, how I wanted someone to feel about me. I mean, I wanted to write about a guy who’d be able to hold me, and touch me. Everything that Kimura-san wasn’t to me.” he said and faked a dreamy look in his eyes.
“You’re Drooling Duo-kun.” Saki laughed and Duo beamed.
“Well, a guy can dream can’t he? I mean, c’mon, strong arms, broad shoulders, big hands, I’d love someone like that!
Yuuri smiled at his best friend.
“Well, in any case, they’re good lyrics, and I think you’ll win first place.” Saki nodded her head fervently. The braided boy shrugged his shoulders
“It’s not like writing lyrics is my dream job, it was just something fun to do, you know, to see if I could actually do it.”
“Yeah! There’s no doubt about it! Duo’s lyrics are gonna be famous! And he’ll be five thousand dollars richer– you’ll share it with me right Duo?” she asked and Duo laughed
“You think I wouldn’t? What am I supposed to do with five thousand dollars?”
“Get a hair cut?”
“Go die in hell.” the three of them laughed at the age old joke between them. Duo looked up at the clock.
“Sorry to run guys, but I have to go. I wanna see if I can get home in time before mom and dad are gone.” he said, missing the looks on his friends faces. They knew about his situation at home, and knew how much the family meant to him.
“Say hello to Shini-chan for me kay?” he nodded, putting his bag back over his shoulder and picking up his contest envelope.
“We’ll see you in school tomorrow.” Yuuri called as the brunette walked out the door. The two of them looked at each other sadly. They knew how much Duo tried with his family, and they knew that he also knew going home early wouldn’t change much, no one would be there anyways.
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Walking down the street, Duo looked down at the envelope in his hands and the smallest of smiled crossed his face.
“Bein’ a lyricist would be kinda cool.” he murmured, looking back up and moving the lyrics back underneath his arm. He had decided to take the shortest way home, and it just so happened to be the busiest. He sighed heavily. Sometimes, he didn’t think it was even worth the hassle to try and get home before his parents left, they weren’t really close, but his family meant a lot to him, and deep down, he knew that trying didn’t really help unless all three of them tried harder. And yet, he always tried to get home just a little early.
He dodged around a man in a suit who was looking down at his watch. Just another regular person with a regular job, running around hurriedly to get to work.
“Life so fuckin’ boring.” he muttered as his eyes caught a couple across the street. The boy smiled happily and took the purchase bags from his girls hands, wrapping his empty one around the girl’s waist. His mood dimmed a bit. He and Kimura had been like that once... going out, doing things together. Of course, Kimura never touched him in public, and he never carried his things, hell, Kimura never did anything really, but he’d been sure to assure Duo that they were in fact a couple. He sighed again shaking his head.
“Not gonna think about that ass...” he grumbled and was startled by a high pitched squeal coming from his left. He turned
“Oh my god! Look, that’s the new Deathscythe video I was telling you about!” one of the girls said pointing to one of the televisions in the window. He rolled his eyes and began to walk again.
“Really? I tried to get tickets to one of their Dome shows, but unfortunately my luck wasn’t with me, they were all sold out.” Duo snickered, what a damn shame, is that all those girls cared about? Getting tickets to a show? Or what band had what video out. He snorted.
“I just love how sensual their lyrics are though.”
At this, the brunette lifted his head and stopped, looking back at the televisions. The band on display was made of five members, all fairly tall and a few well built. He looked at the blond singer... that was the singer right? Yeah, he guessed they looked alright. Suddenly, he felt himself shoved backwards and he stumbled, losing his step, his contest entry fluttering out of his hands as he tried to get his balance one again. Flipping his head around to glare at the walk-by bumper, he growled when he noticed the same suit wearing guy from earlier, traveling back the way he’d come.
“Watch it pal!” he called in irritation, pulling on his uniform top to straighten it once more. It was then that he realized that he had the use of both hands, which meant that..
“Oh no, my lyrics!” he looked around him frantically searching for the familiar envelope- aha! He saw it in the middle of the road, the top open and the contents flopping out of it. With a startled cry he began to run towards them, into the road.
“Gah! If anyone saw that..Shit!” he made to reach for the folder.
He looked up at the sound of a car horn and his eyes widened. The black Ferrari, as gorgeous as he normally would have thought it to be, was traveling down the road at top speed, and he realized something that may have been a little too late. The car was traveling fast.
The care was traveling far to fast to stop.
The car was traveling right in his direction, and there was no way he’d be able to avoid it.
Forgetting all about the lyrics on the ground, he let out a loud yell and stumbled as he tried to get out of the way. His leg twisted the wrong way, sending him to his rear with his hands over his head, listening to the sound of the screeching tires and honking horn.
It took him a few moments to realize that he was still sitting on the ground and the screeching had ceased, leaving the normal sounds of the city around him. He even heard the sound of a car door opening and shoes touching down to the asphalt.
“Am I dead?” he asked, opening one eye.
“I should hope not. I’m not ready to become a murderer just yet.” a smooth and husky voice drifted towards him from said demon Ferrari. Duo looked up. The long haired blond was very tall, probably a good six foot to his five eight. Broad shoulders were a bit tense beneath the expensive looking jacket and his hands were shoved into a pair of black slacks. Duo decided that moment that, he would have gladly been run over if this guy was the driver. Said blond made a move to pull off the sunglasses and Duo felt his heart stop once again. Blue Grey eyes, stony and enigmatic, stared down at him from beneath the blond’s long bangs. Duo almost felt proud that his hair happened to be longer, even if the blond’s looked better taken care of.
“Are you hurt?” he asked in the same voice. He must have been a foreigner.. The only blonds he knew were the kids at school, and all of them had dull brown or hazel eyes. This guy, if Duo weren’t too worried about almost having lost his life a few minutes ago, would have seemed very exotic. He shook his head to clear the thoughts and looked up with a smile.
“Yeah, I’m... I’m okay thanks.” he said and moved to stand up. With a yelp he sat back down, eye clenched shut. Okay, maybe he wasn’t okay, if the pain that shot up his leg was any indication.
“What’s wrong?” the blond asked and he looked up sheepishly, rubbing the back of his head.
“I uh.. Guess I must have twisted something wrong when I fell.” he said and the man bent down in front of him and touched Duo’s knee gently.
“It’s it your leg?” his breath hitched and he felt his face heat up.. Oh damn he was blushing.
“Does it hurt? Here?” the hand traveled higher up Duo’s leg, prodding and poking, but gently, almost... sensually.
“Uh... Um...”
“Here?” he bent forward a little bit, his face almost parallel to Duo’s own. Duo closed his eyes, trying to pretend the hand didn’t feel good and that the guy moving the hand wasn’t touching him at all.
“How about here? Does this hurt?” duo bit his lip and let out a little moan.
The hand left his leg and moved to turn his face. He opened his eyes a little bit and stared into those grey blues.
“You have to talk to me little bird, how else can I tell,” he smirked at Duo, “If you’re moaning form pain... or from pleasure?”
Duo felt his face light up in a bright blush and he scrambled from the blond, sputtering.
“I-I’m not like that! No!” he said flustered and the blond chuckled slightly.
“I think you’re going to recover just fine.” he put his hand on his knee as he pushed himself up and ruffled a hand atop Duo’s head.
“You’re alright, Little Bird... and you’re cute.” he said and Duo almost dropped his jaw. Cute!? He was not cute.
“I’m running a bit behind on my schedule today, so I can’t take you to the hospital or anything, but if there’s anything wrong, come see me here.” he said, pulling out a laminated card on a cord, and handing it to Duo. He looked down at it.
“I’ll be around until the day after tomorrow.” he said as Duo examined the card. There was a crude picture of what looked like a devil or something. He looked at the name. Lucifer... so it was an all access pass? That was kind of cool.
“Lucifer, 2 days at Tokyo dome...” he mumbled to himself. The blond, seeing that his task had been finished, turned to go back to his car until he stepped on something and looked down. There was an envelope with a few sheets of paper sticking out of it. He bent and picked them up and looked at them. Skimming the words on the paper he looked behind him and folded the paper, putting it in his jacket pocket before climbing back into his Ferrari. Duo on the other hand was still examining the pass.
“So it’s a back stage pass?” he asked and turned his head up to get the answer but only watched the car take off in the direction it was initially headed. The blond must have been in the music industry.
“Aw man, I didn’t even catch his name... maybe I should go ... Oh shit!!!” Duo looked all over the ground. ‘Where are my lyrics!!” he said and whimpered– they were all gone!
Phew, all finished. It’s probably not as good as I could ahve made it, but I’m trying to add in a few things from both the anime and the manga, as they are totally different. Also, I’m adding my own pizzaz, because it wouldn’t be one of my own fanfictions if I took everything from the two manga’s and whatever. So, you meet Duo, his two friends and the mysterious rogue Ferrari driver... shouldn’t be too hard to figure out who that is XD Anyways, I would really appreciate the comments and reviews. They make it easier for me to see what I’m doing wrong and if you all like it ^^ till next chapter minna!