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writetomyheart2014-12-07 10:19 pm
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[Team Three] Sense
This didn't exactly turn out the way I was hoping it would but I'm not ruling out the possibility of a prequel/sequel so we'll see how it goes |D
Warning: Contains spoilers for Kurofuku Monogatari, up to episode 6!
Manners and etiquette are especially important in this line of business, where they are responsible for each customer’s happiness every night. Akira learnt this the hard way, through his numerous scuffles with Harada-san and the rest of the black suits, and through the many confrontations with the hostesses. If he were to be perfectly honest, he had come into this industry thinking it was a sure-way to win over Kyoko and had been unprepared for the harshness that the nightlife had in store for him. But the more he learnt about the nightlife, the more he came to love it. However, he can’t deny the fact that there is another reason he grew to love the nightlife even more, and said reason is currently walking towards him.
“Akira, you’re so slow!” Miki complains and grabs his hand, pulling him towards the shops. He was heartbroken when he realised Kyoko was never really in love with him and that he had been so foolish to blindly chase after her. He had wanted to build a shell to hide in and never come out, but Miki had pulled him out of it with her infectious personality and stubborn ways. Smiling softly when he feels the warmth of her hand seeping through her woollen gloves, he squeezes her hand in return, trying to silently convey his thanks and apology for putting her through so much heartache, as he lets her manhandle him down the pathway. Letting himself get carried away with his thoughts, he barely manages to stop in time when she suddenly pauses in her tracks, turning to look at him with narrowed eyes. “Why are you smiling to yourself? That’s creepy!”
“No, it’s nothing.” Akira replies. “Miki-san, where are we going?”
Miki uses her finger to flick his forehead, causing him to let out a small cry of pain. “Dress shopping, of course! Ever since Kyoko-san became New Juliet’s mama, the number one position has been left vacant. If I want to become the new number one, I’ll definitely need new dresses.” She hooks her arm through his, and lets her head fall onto his shoulder. “So, as the one in-charge of me, you need to help me pick out dresses.”
“Have you forgotten what happened the last time?”
“Of course not. Your fashion sense was really weird.” Miki wrinkles her nose in slight disgust when she recalls the dresses that Akira had picked out for her the first time they went shopping for dresses together. “But you’ve been in this line for some time and I’m sure you’re been influenced by me in some way or other, so I trust that your taste has gotten better.”
“But…”
Akira’s protests die on on his lips when Miki tiptoes to kiss him on the cheek, before whispering into his ear. “Besides, I need someone to help me get in and out of the dresses. Some of those zips can be a real pain in the ass.”
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orangegreenlove! ^-^
Warning: Contains spoilers for Kurofuku Monogatari, up to episode 6!
Manners and etiquette are especially important in this line of business, where they are responsible for each customer’s happiness every night. Akira learnt this the hard way, through his numerous scuffles with Harada-san and the rest of the black suits, and through the many confrontations with the hostesses. If he were to be perfectly honest, he had come into this industry thinking it was a sure-way to win over Kyoko and had been unprepared for the harshness that the nightlife had in store for him. But the more he learnt about the nightlife, the more he came to love it. However, he can’t deny the fact that there is another reason he grew to love the nightlife even more, and said reason is currently walking towards him.
“Akira, you’re so slow!” Miki complains and grabs his hand, pulling him towards the shops. He was heartbroken when he realised Kyoko was never really in love with him and that he had been so foolish to blindly chase after her. He had wanted to build a shell to hide in and never come out, but Miki had pulled him out of it with her infectious personality and stubborn ways. Smiling softly when he feels the warmth of her hand seeping through her woollen gloves, he squeezes her hand in return, trying to silently convey his thanks and apology for putting her through so much heartache, as he lets her manhandle him down the pathway. Letting himself get carried away with his thoughts, he barely manages to stop in time when she suddenly pauses in her tracks, turning to look at him with narrowed eyes. “Why are you smiling to yourself? That’s creepy!”
“No, it’s nothing.” Akira replies. “Miki-san, where are we going?”
Miki uses her finger to flick his forehead, causing him to let out a small cry of pain. “Dress shopping, of course! Ever since Kyoko-san became New Juliet’s mama, the number one position has been left vacant. If I want to become the new number one, I’ll definitely need new dresses.” She hooks her arm through his, and lets her head fall onto his shoulder. “So, as the one in-charge of me, you need to help me pick out dresses.”
“Have you forgotten what happened the last time?”
“Of course not. Your fashion sense was really weird.” Miki wrinkles her nose in slight disgust when she recalls the dresses that Akira had picked out for her the first time they went shopping for dresses together. “But you’ve been in this line for some time and I’m sure you’re been influenced by me in some way or other, so I trust that your taste has gotten better.”
“But…”
Akira’s protests die on on his lips when Miki tiptoes to kiss him on the cheek, before whispering into his ear. “Besides, I need someone to help me get in and out of the dresses. Some of those zips can be a real pain in the ass.”
You're up,
orangegreenlove! ^-^
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Love these two together XD
I can so imagine Miki complaining about him XDDD
I really like thisssssss :3 (I think I want more)
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We'll see when inspiration hits~ Thank you for reading and commenting ♥
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This was cute :33 Haha Miki is a force to be reckoned with, I like it when she is snappy towards him XD;;
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Thank you for reading and commenting!
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Miki, you go girl!
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Akira is so dumb. I sooo wish he would choose Miki, who really likes him, over someone who doesn't care about him at all. Ugh! But I think we all agree on that, haha.
I love Miki teasing him & complaining about him |D The dynamic of their relationship is so great. Also, holding hands ;; ♥ So cute! They are so cute!
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