There's yaoi and shounen-ai in this story, so if it is not your cup of tea, press the back button now please
There's yaoi and shounen-ai in this story, so if it is not your cup of tea, press the back button now please.
AN: This story is inspired by the shoujo manga 'Love Celeb', and I want to apologize in advance for Sasuke's slightly odd behaviour... lol, it shall be explained in later chapters The first few paragraphs are actually a movie scene, so don't be surprised if nothing seems familiar.
Disclaimer: Don't own anything.
Prologue: Are You a Virgin?
'The school was even more imposing at night, the dark haired girl thought as she made her way down the dark hall. She did not want to be here, but because she had to prove herself to the boy she liked, she had forced herself to swallow her fear. After all, wasn't this what she had waited for? For the past two years, she had been hoping for a chance to confess her feelings to the blond boy who always sat by himself at the back corner of the classroom. Her heart sped up, this time not from the dark shadows lining the hall, but from thinking about her crush. The girl brushed back her straight black hair from her blushing face as she thought about the clear blue eyes that always seemed to look straight through everything.
She had heard other talk about how his friends dared him to stay a whole night by himself in the school. It was rumoured that ten years ago, there was a student who had jumped from the top floor washroom and, ever since then, many students had claimed that the vengeful ghost haunted the school. Well, she knew better than that, being the top student of her year… and that was why she was speeding down the hall, almost running in fear when a window was slammed by the strong wind.
"Yagami-kun!" The black haired girl practically screamed out as she finally pushed open the door of the boy's washroom she knew her crush was supposed to be in.
"Yagami-kun?" She said again in confusion when no one answered. "It's me, Sano Taiko, from your homeroom." This was strange. She could see his school bag on the windowsill. She cautiously walked further inside. Because it was the 'haunted' washroom, no one wanted to use it, and it was probably the cleanest washroom in the entire school.
Suddenly, the sound of something heavy hitting the floor almost made her jump out of her skin. "Yagami-kun? Is that you? Please answer, it's not funny anymore." She pled desperately. She could hear the sound of something dripping in the last stall.
Slowly she pushed open the door...
"KYAHHHHHHHHH!!"
The glass-shattering scream continued as she fell down and backed away. There, leaning against the toilet, was her beloved Yagami-kun, but the beautiful blue eyes that she admired were staring straight back at her, blank and cold. Blood dripped out of his mouth and his entire chest was smeared with the thick red fluid. Tears flooded from her eyes in torrents. How could this happen? Why?!'
"And cut!"
The dark washroom suddenly became filled with bright light. "Thank you for your hard work everyone!" The film crew clapped, this was the last episode of the season that they have to film for the popular teen drama. The cliff-hanger ending would sure bring in even more viewers for the next season.
The 'dead' blond boy stretched from his position on the tiled floor. Finally, his muscles were screaming in pain from holding the same position for such a long time. Someone handed him a handkerchief to wipe off the fake blood that was still dripping from the vial hidden in his mouth. Naruto smiled brightly in thanks, and turned towards the director, who was walking towards him. Hopeful blue eyes widened at the happy expression on the moustached man's face.
"That was wonderful acting! You have really improved."
"Really director?" The blond boy clapped his hands in glee… until the director walked right passed him without sparring him a glance.
"I almost cried watching you Karin-chan! This drama would be nothing if not for you."
As quickly as it came, his day was totally ruined as he watched the director pull Komatsu Karin into a tight hug. Was it him, or did the director's hand just squeeze the girl's butt? His eyes twitched in annoyance. So, he was one of 'those' directors.
"How was my acting sir?" Still he had to be polite and nice to the man, no matter how disgusting he thought he was. Regardless of the man's obvious lack of morals, he still held the key to his future.
"You're done. Go home."
His jaw dropped. "But didn't you want to discuss my character for your new show? I thought we had a meeting after we finished filming today?" His voice raised a few octaves in panic. Damn, not another one. He had put so much hope in the next role. Even though it was only a small part, at least the character had more than five lines. He was sure that if given the chance, he could prove his acting skills to everyone.
"I had the writers change your part. You're no longer in that drama. Go find someone else to bother."
Behind the director, Naruto could see Karin smirk at him. God, he knew the girl had something to do with this. He forced himself to smile back at her sweetly and waved goodbye, leaving her to simper in the director's arms. Now he had a bigger challenge in front of him… how was he suppose to tell his manager that he just got fired from another job?
"Okay, it's settled then."
Now, dressed in loose jeans and a clean shirt, Naruto inched his way towards his manger. Facing the immaculate Armani covered back, it was hard to tell if the tall silver haired man knew already. At least the man still sounded as laid back as usual.
"Kakashi-san?
"We will be there for sure. Now, are there any special instructions?"
"Kakashi-san?" Naruto asked timidly again.
"Can't you see I'm on the phone with your next job?!" The man who was one of the entertainment's best (and most eccentric) managers twisted around and snarled at his protégé…who, as usual, had impeccable timing. "Now just hold on a second if you don't want to be kicked out of the business forever!"
The blond boy sulked at the rebuke. Guess there was no sympathy to be found anywhere. He glared reproachfully at his manger as the older man finished the negotiation over the phone, and slammed the cell phone shut with more force than necessary. "Naruto, how many times have I told you never to interrupt me when I'm on the phone? You could potentially be ruining the big break that you've been hoping for."
"Do they need a last minute replacement for that 'unusual gourmet food show again?" The blond boy asked nonchalantly, already used to the same lecture having heard it over and over again. He was close to giving up all hopes of becoming the newest idol of Japan. It seemed like no matter how hard he worked, and no matter how good his skills were, as long as he refused to have any kinds of 'intimate' relationship with directors or producers he would not go anywhere anytime soon. "Do you remember how I was hospitalized for a week and they had to pump out my stomach after the last time I was on that show?"
"Bingo," Kakashi said in a happy voice, "Now, now, you shouldn't let something as miniscule as that setting you back."
"That's easy for you to say. You weren't the one who had to eat a cockroach stewed in toad saliva," Naruto grumbled under his breath. "God Kakashi! When will I get a real acting job? Last time I had to cross-dress because they were one girl short on that stupid pornographic news channel. And today I was a boy who only appeared in the last five minutes of a show, and I was killed off before uttering a single line! I don't see how this is getting me closer to my dream. I didn't join the entertainment business for this!"
"Bye Naruto-kun. I'll see you later!"
Naruto turned around, his facial expressions turned a complete a hundred eighty, as his glares turned into a cheerful smile. "Thank you for letting me work with you Karin-chan! Are you going home now?"
The actress smiled and pushed her glasses up with one hand. She preferred contacts normally, but her eyes were itching from the artificial tears they had to use for filming earlier. "Well, I have nothing scheduled for awhile. So I'm taking some singing lessons before my debut with Kabuto-san next month. I'm so excited! It's going to be my first single! And I heard that Kabuto-san is the top producer after Orochimaru-sama himself."
It was getting harder and harder for him to keep that smile as he listened to the girl. His hands tightened into fists by his sides. The world really wasn't fair. He worked harder than she did, but there weren't even crumbs left for him to lick up.
All he wanted to do was sing. He made a promise, it was such a long time ago, and he could barely remember the face of the person he'd made the promise to. But he could remember how cold the day was and how hungry he was – there was never enough food for all the little orphans, abandoned and unwanted. He had just run off from a bakery, clutching a little stolen bun in his dirty hands. His eight-year-old self had run into a park to hide from the baker who had chased him out, but it was easy for his small body to hide behind the snow-covered bush. It was there he'd met the other child who, unlike him, was clean, warmly dressed and smelled like hot chocolate….
"I have to go now. Work hard Naruto!" With a wave, the dark haired girl left, leaving Naruto still disoriented from the old memory.
He was unusually quiet, especially for Naruto. Kakashi looked over at the blond boy who was staring at the floor like it was the most fascinating piece of art ever. The older man swiped a security card and pressed the up button on the wall.
He didn't know the whole story, but he knew enough to know why Naruto wanted to sing. There was also that strange obsession to fulfil the promise that had first attracted him to the young boy. Of course, it didn't hurt that Naruto grew up to become VERY attractive. The natural blond hair that was so golden and soft paired with those innocent blue eyes and his smooth naturally tanned skin; he was everything the Japanese entertainment culture aspired to be. However, despite everything his appearance got going for him, Naruto was held back because of the boy's strict and inflexible morals and values… Which was why Kakashi felt kind of bad for what he was about to put the boy through.
"Naruto?"
The said boy looked up at his manger, his face reddened slightly as he drank in the sight Kakashi's profile. Despite how annoying his manger was, Naruto had to admit that he was a gorgeous man. In his mid-thirties, Kakashi was at his prime; his toned six foot five body filled his black Armani suit perfectly. Even though his hair was a mess of silvery spikes, women loved to run their hands through its softness, and even Naruto had to admit that the scar across that unnatural red eye was dangerously sexy.
Now, that sexy profile was turned towards him, and with a very un-Kakashi-like seriousness, the older man asked, "Are you a virgin?"
"What?" Naruto's mouth twitched. Maybe he heard wrong. But he thought Kakashi had asked…
"I asked, if you are still a virgin?"
"WHAT?! IS THAT RELATED TO THE NEXT JOB OR SOMETHING?!" The blond boy freaked. Although he was a healthy sixteen-year-old beautiful blond blue-eyed male working in the entertainment world, Naruto was surprisingly innocent and easily embarrassed.
"That's a shame…" Kakashi murmured to himself. "Now I'm regretting that we didn't get a chance to do anything before this."
What the hell? What in the world did his stupid manger plan this time? Alarm bells started to go off inside the blond head.
Too bad the elevator arrived with a ding.
"Ah well, go shake that sexy ass of yours and get a job!"
Before he could even react, Naruto was shoved inside the waiting elevator. The doors closed before he could even regain his balance. God, he had a bad feeling about this. The elevator started to move up, and the weight inside of him increased with gravity.
When the doors opened again, Naruto cautiously walked out to what seemed to be a single floor pent house. All the curtains were closed, but here was enough light for him to see there were many doors along the walls of the elevator room. What did Kakashi mean by getting a job? Could this be related to that reporting job for the 'Unusual Gourmet Food Show?' But he didn't remember going through something like this last time.
A soft moan from one of the closed doors made the blond boy approach, lifting one foot after another on the soft carpet. He ignored his initial instincts… knowing Kakashi…
"Director, I want to appear in your next drama," a sugar coated voice cooed from inside the room.
"Director, my breasts are larger than hers."
"Director, mine feel much better than hers."
Naruto jumped back from the door as if he had been burned. His whole body was flushed bright red from anger. This is what Kakashi wanted him to do?! No matter how much he wanted to become an idol, there was no way he would sell his body in exchange. He would never lower himself to that level. The blond youth was ready to charge down and pound some sense into Kakashi's empty head, when someone pulled him back and slammed him against the wall.
"Well, well, well. What do we have here?" A deep voice purred. "It's rare to see a boy here. But I assume you're here for the same purpose as the girls." The man grinned maliciously.
"Let. Me. Go." Naruto growled out. He was very, very close to losing control. "Now."
"What company are you from?" The man continued as if he didn't hear, in fact, he found an angry blond even more adorable. "I'm Sakon, a producer at Sound. I can let you be in my new Tuesday night comedy if you are… good.
"You're in luck today. Orochimaru-sama, the owner of Sound Productions is here too… it's rare we find a boy here… and one that is as delicious as you are. You will appeal to him a lot… with that body of yours."
If possible, the expression on Naruto's face became even more thunderous… so not only the girls, but even the guys did this for jobs too?
"I'm sorry, all the rooms are taken, it'll have to be the sofa for you." The man flung Naruto onto the sofa roughly and quickly pinned his hands down. He straddled the blond boy and used his weight to stop the boy from kicking.
Sakon smirked when Naruto tried to struggle. "Didn't I tell you to play nice? If you do, I might even cast you as the main character in the upcoming movie." He bent down to take those luscious pink lips, but it was too bad he wasn't prepared when Naruto bit down, hard.
"What the hell?!" With a cry of pain, Sakon snapped back, but it didn't stop him. "So you like it rough, huh? Well don't blame me if you won't be able to get up for work tomorrow." He raised his hand to backhand the boy below him.
Damn it, he had never felt so helpless before, Naruto thought bitterly. He was never very buff to begin with, and his early malnourished orphan years had left him small for his age. By going to the gym with Kakashi, he had developed lean muscles and he was a decent fighter when push came to shove, but he had never found himself in a position to be raped before either. The fear left him frozen momentarily, and all he could do was close his eyes and turn his head away to lessen the impact… that never came.
"Sasuke!"
The weight on top of Naruto was suddenly shoved off… Did someone save him? The blue eyes slowly opened. A stranger stood over Sakon, a blank expression on his face.
"I don't appreciate it when other people take my prey, Sakon," A smooth sinful voice said quietly. Naruto looked at the new arrival; all he could see was short spiky black hair, and a broad muscular back. "Get out of here before I make Orochimaru fire you."
"Fine, I get it." Sakon threw a dark look at Naruto, as if to blame everything on the poor innocent boy. "Have fun."
Prey?! Naruto's anger immediately transferred to the newcomer. Just what did they think he was? A piece of fresh meat? "Thanks, but I could have taken care of that piece of trash by myself," he answered steely.
The stranger slowly turned... and Naruto forgot how to breathe. The young man looked not much older than Naruto, yet he was probably a head taller, not to mention more muscled. He was dressed in expertly faded jeans and an expensive black zip up sweater. Headphones rested on the broad shoulders Naruto had previous admired, and a small silver chain linked his earring with a cartilage ring. The spiky black hair was longer in the front and framed the most gorgeous face he had ever seen (and that was saying a lot because he had seen some very beautiful people in his line of work). Pure black eyes stared back at him, the sharp gaze pinning Naruto against the sofa. Long black eyelashes rested against skin as pale as alabaster and, for a man, his skin looked surprisingly smooth, and it made the blond boy wonder if it would be as soft as it was smooth.
"Are you okay?" Blue eyes immediately focused on the pink lips that spoke, too enthralled to speak. "Is it your first time?"
Hun? What did that have to do with anything? Why was everyone so interested in his virginity all of sudden? Dumbly, the blond nodded.
"No wonder you were fighting like that." Sasuke sat down beside Naruto. "Don't worry… if it's your first time, I will take you."
The corner of Naruto's mouth twitched…. Was he having hearing problems today? Or did he just hear…
"I don't normally do boys… but you're attractive enough, and as long as you are a virgin I don't have to worry about other people who have put it in before me." Despite his degrading words, the taller man still managed to appear devastatingly sexy. "I was curious to see what the celebrity world was like, but it seemed to be filled with girls… and guys… who could only use their bodies to get what they wanted. Pathetic…"
Why this bastard…
"Come, let's not waste more time. After all, you did come here for a reason, didn't you?" Sasuke pushed the blond boy back down onto the sofa. "What did you want? A lead role in a new drama? A debut CD? Or is it a…"
Sasuke never got to finish his sentence… and he was not prepared for the fist that came flying towards his face.
TBC…
AN: Is it worth it to continue? Let me know