-- sorry, SORRY. [c]

[HIRIHOTO KAZE]

IF YOU ARE JEALOUS OF ME
- - - - - - - then, you might just lose .

IT WAS A pretty nice day or it seemed to be when one looks out from a window of a cafe. Kaze sat there, on a table for two right beside the window. He placed his elbow on the table, then his chin on his hand and looked outside with bored, dead eyes. He watched people pass by him, sometimes staring at him in the shop while he stared back at them. It was rather fun, better than sitting in and just looking at the menu waiting for someone. A lady walked by and winked at him, he smirked and winked back. Fortunately, she didn't seem to have the time to come in the cafe, and that was a good thing. Did he not just get into trouble because of his flirting problems? Was he not just sitting where he is because of his flirting problems? And yet, he was doing it again. Kaze moaned and turned away from the window, onto the menu.

HE SWEARS, HE hated her. Today was the only day he got off work early and really, he was thinking of relaxing at home or outing with his friends but she had to ruin his plans. Apparently, his sweet and loving fiancee once again suffered from his teasing. He wasn't sure what she had suffered from this time but he got her sad, or so says his mother. And that is why, he is here - taking a punishment, waiting for her lovely fiancee to arrive so he can apologize for what he has done. But in reality, Kaze swears he doesn't know he had done. The real reason he came was not to apologize to her, it was to ask her what he has done and if it was something bad then he would simply apologize for it. Did he sound like a jerk? He wasn't sure. It's not like he really hates her or anything, or he don't think he hates her enough to kill her. But, surely - right now, he doesn't like her. He may have before but she has changed way too much. It was rather disturbing actually.

WHILE KAZE WENT on mumbling about his hatred towards Juan, a waitress came by to ask him what he was having. "Just a espresso for now." He answered as she asked if he was waiting for anyone. Kaze stared at her for a bit, she was pretty cute - sure, he would like to say no and maybe talk to her a bit. Unfortunately that would have been a lie as his wife to be will be here any minute so he simply replied with a refreshing gentle smile, "yes, I am." The waitress smiled back and went on her way to do her job, leaving him back to his boredom. "where was she?" he mumbled again, this time staring at his watch. She better not have stood him up just because he hurt her feelings just a little. If she doesn't come within fifteen minutes, he'll show her a little revenge. Seriously. What does he have against her that makes him anger all the time?

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COMMENT -- so, yea! Go short post XD! Anyways, Kaze is being mean right now, he probably will for a while. D: He's such a tsundere, tsk tsk.

[JIANG JUAN]

Juan was late. She was very, very late! Jeeze…Doesn’t she sound like a certain white rabbit from a fairy tail? Well…That is how she was feeling right now. Just like that white rabbit thing from Alice in Wonderland tale. Where was she heading? To a café to meet up with her womanizing lovable fiancé Kaze. Why she was late…Well, it is sort of a funny tale. Basically, she was in work [the modeling business stuff] doing a commercial, when her cell phone rang. With lots of look, she answered her phone. Who was it? It was her witchy grandmother telling her that she cannot forget her date with Kaze.

Noticing the time getting near, she immediately rushed out of the studio in the clothing she was wearing at the time, grabbed her stuff, and ran out…When she got out, she was noticed by some paparazzi *coughs* Stalkers *coughs*. This particular paparazzi member thought she was easy to get information and photos off her. He even tried to feel up her chest! This startled Juan and accidently punched him in the mouth by reflex. It was super effective times two! KO-ing the paparazzi creep. Wait...Is this Pokemon? Oh right…It is not. Off topic, back to the story! Startled, she ran away, in high head traditional sandals, as fast as possible with paparazzi after her. Geeze. .It wasn’t her day after all. First she almost forgot her date, and then she is being hunted down by a herd of paparazzi troopers. It is a nightmare! Especially running away in those awful sandals!

She then noticed a shop and slid in, quickly putting on a coat and hat, and began reading a newspaper. She was reading another article about the usual stuff: global warming, people rioting about taxes along with other junk, the bickering government acting like a female debating about brands, and of course her favorite: the sports! They are the only positive thing there! When the coast was clear and the headhunters were gone she left the store. Of course, she bought the coat, the hat, and the newspaper. She was a law biding civilian after all.

As she walked humming to the café, she suddenly stopped to a halt. For she sees Kaze himself is flirting with a waitress. A rather pretty one she might add. This made her heart burn, her stomach rumble, and her chest feel like it has been struck hard. What is this feeling? It is so foreign and empty. Eh…Whatever! Time to put a smile on! With that though on she walked over to where Kaze is sitting as she hummed to herself. She then proceeded to take off her coat and hat and placed it onto her chair. “Sorry I was late Kaze…I was busy in work. I rushed her as soon as possible.” Juan stated with a sheepish but cheerful smile as she gestured at her clothing and look: a fancy kimono with a stash, sandals, and a fancied up hairstyle. “As you can see by my looks…I feel like something is staring at me though.” With that last statement, she pouted and tilted her head to the side.

Indeed she was stared at…Not just because of her fancy looks and oddly dressed. She was -unknown to herself- drawing some perverted glares and looks. They didn’t seem to care that Kaze was sitting in front of her. Most of them were whispering and wondering why she was sitting with the blond punk dude. One guessed he was her agent. Another guessed he was a bodyguard. Another even suggested that he was her boyfriend! But that was thought brushed aside. I mean…That would be an awfully odd pair: an innocent looking girl and a blond gangster punk. Noticing she was getting stared at…She turned around and gave a wave to one of the people staring. “Eh…Are they staring at you Kaze?” Juan asked a she pointed at the people she felt the direction where people were staring from.

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Comments: Eh...Hope it wasn't that random. XD She is wearing THIS outfit. Hope it is good enough and I am not rusty.

[HIRIHOTO KAZE]

IF YOU ARE JEALOUS OF ME
- - - - - - - then, you might just lose .

SO HE SAT there, waiting for something. It was either his espresso or Juan, whichever first. He was getting bored, he never liked to be bored. He was always bored at work, now he has to be bored on his free time? How was that fair? Wait a moment, how was any part of his life fair? It was never fair. Darn life. He rolled his eyes and looked up at whoever had came in. She had a coat on and a hat, she looked pretty nice with pink hair - somewhat familiar. Kaze raised an eyebrow as the woman came to his table, then slowly took off her hat and coat then sat down. He blinked, his eyes stared at her for a second or two, then blinked again. She apologized for being late because of work or something, but he couldn't really make out what she had said because he was just staring. Staring at her.

HE DIDN'T SAY anything yet. He really didn't know what to say. True, she looked pretty, no she looked beautiful - it was awkward. He felt like blushing then again, he felt anger. Why was she wearing such a thing? Was she trying to attract people!? Is she dumb or is she just an idiot? Wait. She is both. She asked him something, it was really stupid - so stupid he had to said back, "huh?". Did she just ask him if people were staring at him? HIM? Kaze stared at her again, he was no longer in a good mood. He never was really, maybe - let's just go with his mood had just gotten worst. Double, no triple worst. He was here to apologize, he came out, on a date, wasting his time and this is what she gives him? Wait, wait - was this revenge? Did she think she could take revenge on him by attracting all the guys in the cafe to her? What was she thinking?

KAZE GAVE HER a glare, a harsh one. "Are you retarded?" he asked, with a cold tone. Kaze usually never uses his cold or harsh tones because, he didn't like it. It was scary, or so he had heard. Even if he was angry, which he usually isn't he would just ignore people. However, Juan just made him want to kill someone. It was sad really, even though everywhere inside of him was saying that she was innocent he still didn't want to believe it. "What the hell are you wearing !?" He asked, raising his voice a bit, "you come in wearing that, then telling me you get stares and asking me why everyone is staring!?" He sighed afterwords, remembering that Juan is pretty sensitive.

HE TOOK OUT a pack of sugar out of his pocket, ripped the top and poured it in his mouth. Sighing once again afterwords. "Seriously Juan. What are you trying to do? Is that what you have to wear every time at work or something? Take it off. That's not how a lady should dress, you look like a-" he stopped, thinking of the right way to say it, not hurting her. "a..." he paused again, still finding out the right word. "you look like...someone who is. er. looking for...erm." Kaze thought for a long time, really not sure what to say. "you know what? Never mind. The only thing you have to know is that, that's not what a lady is supposed to wear, especially on a date." He said, falling in his chair. "not that we are really dating or anything...." he mumbled, trying not to blush.

AFTERWORDS THE BLOND looked around and glared at everyone staring, at least sending some people to turn away because of his red eyes that tends to scare people. The waitress quickly came over with his drink and placed it down in front of him. "Ah, thank you." he thanked, his voice ever-so-changing to be much more gentle, not the same way he was talking to Juan. "your welcome," the waitress said, looking at Juan for a while then walking away as she was called. Kaze turned back to Juan, not looking straight at her. "I even forgot why I called you out here. Thanks alot." He rolled his eyes sighing. He pulled out sugar bags from the table and started filling up his coffee with it. "do you want anything?" he asked, still not looking at her. How could he now? When she was wearing that? He shook his head.

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COMMENT -- Well, that's all I got. It's short - but it has lots of LOVE! I am sure of it. xD poor kaze, he's just jealous that everyone is staring at Juan.

[JIANG JUAN]

Juan didn’t know what is going on. Kaze was staring at her…like as if she was a juicy steak. She wondered why? Then his faced turned red. She just stared at his face with fascination. She didn’t notice this….But she always found his reactions –beside coldness and anger- amusing. She didn’t know why though. She also noticed that he was….pretty and elegant looking or whatever that term was for those male models? ‘Wait a second…Where did that thought come from?! Am I doing that modeling job too much?!’ Juan thought as she mentally scowled at herself. She glanced nervously, with a faint pink blush on her cheeks.

Wait…Did he called her retarded? Well…Now that she think of it…“Eh? I guess I am not the smartest crayon in the box…When it comes to social stuff.” Juan responded with a small smile as she traced a fingernail along a line on the table. It seemed she was avoiding eye contact with Kaze for some reason, even unknown to herself. It seemed to make the table an even more object to stare at…

He then continued ranting about what she was wearing? This caused her to blink. Didn’t he listen to what she said? She was in a commercial and ran out of work - in those dreaded wooden sandals! – and came directly here. She wondered why he was so…angry? She let out a small sniff and quickly wiped the forming tears with a kimono sleeve. “I am asking an honest question okay? I was in a commercial for something…It was for some kind of traditional Japanese event thing. So I had to wear this…I wonder..Why won’t you understand the clear facts?” Juan stated with a nervous smile as she glanced out the window. She lets out a small faint startled scream and ran next to Kaze and tried to conceal herself from the window. Why was she hiding? It was none other than that paparazzi herd…Looking for her again!

“You are scary right? Do something to make them! Scare them off! Threaten them! They scare the wits out of me! They are always peeking into my past phone calls, my email, even my stuff! I am sure they are out to get me!” Juan faintly whispered in a harsh tone. She then sent a fierce cold glare at the herd. It may seem unusual for her…But she doesn’t like – no loathes- paparazzi!! Just as one peeked at her direction…She, on reflex, did something drastic. She clunged to Kaze’s arm and pushed herself flat against the back of the chair…far enough so she won’t be seen when the paparazzi herb peek through the windows. She let out shallow breathing and she looked around nervously and frightened. Her body then relaxed as the Paparazzi left…

“Whew…That was close.” Juan muttered as she wiped her forehead to get away imaginary sweat. She then noticed the distance she was away from Kaze and lets out a startled squeak. “Sorry! Sorry! You probably don’t want me sitting next to you and in your personal area!” Juan stated as she got out and walked hurriedly over to her original spot. While she was walking there she was mumbling about idiotic reflexes and being so jumpy.

She then noticed Kaze was attempting to call her something. What this insult he was talking about? It isn’t like it isn’t her choice. It was that fashion consultants fault! Those two are always treating her like a Barbie. It is so annoying! It is really getting on her nerves. “What were you going to say?” Juan stated…Suddenly the word flashed in her head like bright neon lights at night. “You are saying I look like…a harlot?” Tears began dripping from her eyes. She then quickly pulled out a handkerchief to wipe her face and swiftly wiped it before it is shown. “Well…This isn’t my choice. I have to wear stuff the job requires me to wear. I don’t see why you are so fussy over this though.” With that said she glanced at the side and muttered something about Kaze not caring about her anyway.

She blinked when the Waitress came over. She then narrowed her eyes and sent a dark chilling glare at the poor waitress. This caused her to flinch and scamper away. She then lets out a loud hmph and picked up the menu and quickly glanced through it. “Eh..I will take anything you want food wise. I am not familiar with this place. However I would like some green tea.” With that said, she gave a small shrug.

She then noticed a loud noise behind Kaze. She glanced over his shoulder, and her eyes widen. Her face paled and she looked frightened. “Kaze…Don’t turn around.” Juan stated as she gestured with a quivering figure at what was behind Kaze. A few tables away were a large wealthy looking television. However, that wasn’t the problem. What the problem was being shown on the television. The scene was what happened to her when she exited her work place…and punched the paparazzi who grabbed her chest. Her face and figure blurred out of course. It would be extremely hard to tell that it was her punching unless you were told it was her…or was there.

“Dear Tsukiyomi…Did I really got caught on tape?” Juan muttered as she sinked into her chair and looked ashamed. She was blushing beet red and looked very guilty. “Ehehhehe…It was a reflex? I didn’t know why that paparazzi creep did that though…” Juan stated in a hush tone only Kaze can hear. “You are not mad are you?” With that statement…She gave out an innocent watery look eyes. Like as if a puppy has been kicked in the side and awakened from its sleep.

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Tagged :: Rimy
Comments :: Spare me your wrath...I hope it is good enough. D=

[HIRIHOTO KAZE]

IF YOU ARE JEALOUS OF ME
- - - - - - - then, you might just lose .

HE WASN'T SURE anymore of what he was going to do with her. The worst thing that she could do right now, wearing that was coming up in his personal space. What was she trying to do to him? Make him lose his mind? He was sure that when she was around him, he felt flushed, like the weather had suddenly become as hot as any other day. It wasn't supposed to be hot today - god. She was hiding from her herd of paparazzi. He hated it, he hated that herd and everything that has to do with tons of guys getting near Juan. No, he wasn not jealous, he was anything but jealous. He sighed, he felt like he was in denial once again but he couldn't help it, he just couldn't face the truth.

WHEN THEY HAD finally left, she apologized for getting up in his personal space. Saying sorry doesn't work for things like this, he thought, making me feel all weird. He swore to never let let her be near him, not as close as that again. He wouldn't be able to take it. Kaze didn't really say anything about her reply to whatever he tried to call her. In truth, he was a bit harsh. He was just anger, that's all. He knew that it wasn't her fault but, he just wanted to blame her. Who else was he supposed to go blame? Her manager? Wait, that could work - then again, he wasn't sure if her manager was nowaki or not. Oh shit - he doesn't know anything about her.

HIS GUILT WAS saved when the waitress had arrived, bring him his order. She onced again smiled at him when he said in a tone that was never used to Juan, "Thank you.". However, the waitress feld quickly as soon as she looked at Juan and made her order. Was Juan hating on the waitress? Kaze made a hidden smirk, how cute. Kaze watched as the waitress ran for her life, poor girl. When he had turned back to Juan to comment on her action, he saw her face not so scary anymore. It was rather scared instead, it looked pale - like she had just seen a ghost or something worst. "Don't turn around" she said, sure - like he wouldn't after she said that.

KAZE'S HEAD SLOWLY shifted around, what was she talking about? The only thing he saw was a lot of people just having a life, tables, windows, a tv and - oh wait. The tv! Kaze stared at the TV, watching it as the news reported about a particular model punching the heck out of a fan or a rather paparazzi. “Ehehhehe…It was a reflex? I didn’t know why that paparazzi creep did that though…” She said, in a tone only he could hear, “You are not mad are you?”. Seriously Juan, that's not even a question to ask. Kaze didn't turn back to her, he just stared at the TV repeating what was happening. The guy grabbing her chest and her, punching him back.

SLOWLY, AFTER A while, Kaze turned back to her. Today was not a good day, she was just making things worst for him, again and again and again. He got up, as he took out his wallet to place the bill on the table and some tips. Getting out of his seat, he grabbed Juan on the wirst, tight. He bet it was pretty hurtful, then again, he didn't really care anymore. Finally, he pulled her out of her seat and into the streets. Not waiting for her to do anything or reply to his responds he quickly pulled her away, letting her catch up on those hard shoes as he quickly walked. He walked on and on, not really sure where he was going - anywhere away from the cafe at least, or any TV stores.

FINALLY ARRIVING AT a small corner, he turned and pulled her in. "There," he said at last breaking that long slient treatment he had been giving her. "It wouldn't be long until they start realising it was you. Even though no one can see your face, your outfit pretty much stands out." He told her, not even looking at her. He hadn't been looking her for a while now, had he? He was mad - definately mad. He just wanted to say it, if you hadn't wore that then you wouldn't had been grope and non of this would have happened. Now, would it? But, if he did then her sensitivity might act up and the last thing he wants right now is her crying when she gets home. He'll die by the hands of his mother and father if that ever happens again. "I'll take you home," he said, he really didn't feel like apologizing anymore. "Now to find where I parked my car...." he long slilent fell upon then. Oh shit, he had walked with anger around the place that he wasn't even really sure where he was anymore. He hadn't been going out a lot ever since he came back so, everything was still pretty much new to him. He stood there, sighing, this was going to be a problem.

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COMMENT -- OMG - I POSTED! Sorry for the long wait, I had school and isus and all that crap. But yes I posted, D: FORGIVE ME F.W! FORGIVE MEEE !