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"My parents wanted me to become a model." Yuki replied nonchalantly. "They're the founders of a big Japanese fashion industry, and I was pretty much raised into fashion and modeling. I've been a model since I was a child, and now I'm considered one of the best teenage models in both Japan and America, as well as being fairly popular in Europe." He sighed at this and added, "Not that I'm bragging or anything, I really don't care what they think of me. To them I'm just a pretty doll that everyone wants to own." At this his expression darkened, hiding painful secrets and memories. He quickly recovered, though, and his usual calm and composed face that everyone loved returned.
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Ic Akuto observed Yuki not wondering why he became a model. To Akuto, Yuki did have looks and a nice personality. No wonder everyone knows him. "I'm not as popular as you though. I'm kind of a loner. Do you actually have a friend though? Like one that you can invite to a sleep over or tell your deep dark secrets to." Akuto asked.
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Yuki let out a half hearted laugh and said with a slight hint of bitterness, "I only have my manager for things like that, and trust me, I've been over to his house plenty of times." He stared at the ground, wondering why he was telling Akuto one of his dirtiest secrets. "Go ahead and call me disgusting, or a south." He said softly. "But its not unusual for a model to have an affair with his or her manager."
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Akuto was slightly jeolous. At least Yuki dated. He had never dated anyone before since he was looking for guys. Then he heard Yuki say 'he.' He blushed now knowing Yuki was like him "So...you're gay?" He asked hoping he was right.
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"Bisexual, actually." Yuki replied without hesitation. "I've had relashionships with both men and women. But more often I'm approached by men, since usually women want to date older and more mature looking models." He ran a hand through his hair and continued, "I've never really had a real, long-term relashionship before, since usually the other just wants to see when its like to have sex with a young and popular male model. I've even been approached by a strait guy before. Believe me when I say I don't like having my body used all the time, but there's a lot to gain from making a rich man happy, and even if its just another highschooler. Most of my friends are friends with benifits anyways. Still it would be nice to have a real relashionship for once..." he broke off at this and shook his head with a self-mocking smile. "Not that that would ever happen. To people I'm either an unattainable model or a useful slut."
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Akuto was a bit surprised that Yuki was able to say he was bisexuel without backing out. Normally everyone who like the same gender or both felt embaressed about even talking about it. It made Akuto look at Yuki differently. Not only as a model but brave and courageous. "Do you go around telling everyone that you like both genders? I know I don't like to talk about my sexeul identity."
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"If someone asks me a question, then I will answer them truthfully." Yuki said with a simple shrug. "I don't find it embarrassing or something I should lie about. Its just how I am, and its not really that uncommon anyways." He blinked slowly, a little like what a cat would do, and said, "so what about you, may I ask?"
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Akuto blushed when Yuki asked. Akuto was always truthful. But he always kept his sexeul identity a secret. He had just met Yuki and was already telling one of his dark secrets. He took a deep breath then talked. "I'm gay as well. I've never dated a girl or a boy in my life. I've just never found the right one." He replied.
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"I see, you're picky. " Yuki said thoughtfully. He gave a small and slightly troubled smile and said, "I honesty envy you. I can't afford to be picky." At that moment the school bell rang, signaling the end of the day. Yuki jolted slightly, even the bell bothered him, and slowly rose to his feet. He brushed himself off thoroughly and said, "I better get going, I have a fitting in half an hour." He turned to Akuto and offered him a hand yo help him up. "You can tag along if you want, my stylist won't mind so long as you keep out of her way." He said, not facing the other boy.
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Akuto looked at him then grabbed Yuki's hand and pulled himself up. "I'm not picky Yuki, it's just that you're the first one I've met that wants to date guys." He replied. "I'll come if it you want me to. I don't want to be a bother."
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"Yeah, well if I thought you'd be a bother, then I wouldn't have asked you in the first place." Yuki said simply. "Come on then, my driver should be out front by now." With that he began leading the way down the hall towards the main entrance of the school.
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Akuto followed Yuki out of the school. His parents wouldn't mind him staying out late. He had his cell phone in his pocket in case his parents called. When they were outside, he pulled up his hood. His light sweater didn't help keep out much of the rain. Akuto pushed the feeling of being wet away.
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Yuki seemed to completely ignore the rain, letting it soak his hair and run down his face. He approached an extreamly expensive looking black car, and immediately a young looking (late twenties maybe) man with black hair tied into a ponytail and a oriantel face climbed out and unfolded an umbrella before hurrying over to shelter his master from the rain. He spoke to Yuki in Japanese with a scolding tone, probably about him not using an umbrella. Yuki mumbled something back with a slight pout. The man's attention then turned to Akuto and said something in a questioning tone. Yuki replied with a sentence including Akuto's name, and the man bowed slightly before opening up the back seat door. Yuki motioned for Akuto to come as he climbed into the car.
(I know how to write in Japanese, but the process is to bothersome on the kindle.)
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Ooc I don't speak Japenese. Nor does my phone even have the symbols for it. So I guess Akuto doesn't speak Japanese.
Akuto looked at the fancy car and Yuki's clothes. Akuto assumed Yuki was rich. Akuto looked at his own clothing. He wore standard blue jeans with a black t shirt and a gray sweater. He was the odd one out. He felt weird climbing in the car with Yuki. He looked over a him. "So we're friends then right?"
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"Yeah I guess so." Yuki replied with a small smile (dat smile though XD). "Oh, and that's Seiji, by the way." He said, waving a hand towards the young man who'd just sat the driver's seat. At the sound of his name Seiji turned his head and gave a little nod in Akuto's direction. "He's been with me since I was little, I guess you could say he's my body guard, but he's more of a brother figure to me, honestly." Yuki explained as Seiji started the car and began driving. "He doesn't know how to speak in English very well, so mostly we speak to eachother on Japanese."
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Akuto gave a small wave to Seji then looked back at Yuki. "Technically my parents are German. They went on vacation to Japan and had me in Japan. Even though I look German, I'm mostly Japenses." Akuto replied.
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"That's interesting. " Yuki said thoughtfully. "I'm pure Japanese but when I was around ten my parents were called to start up a branch of their fashion industry in America, and so they moved here to see it through. Apparently once everything is running smoothly for a while they intend to move back to Japan, and when that happens they'll probably expect me to go too." He looked slightly unhappy, and it was clear that he was not pleased with the idea.
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Akuto looked at him looking like he agreed. "If you moved back to Japan then you couldnt continue the industry. America gives you the right to start businesses." Akuto replied.
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"Yeah pretty much." Yuki said quietly. "Yuki-sama, we are here." Seiji said with a heavy Japanese accent as the car slowed to a stop in front of a large, modern looking building. "So we are." Yuki said, unbuckling his seatbelt. "Welcome to Dream Breaker Inc, Akuto." He said with a smile as Seiji opened the door for them. The rain had stopped by now, and the clouds were beginning to dissipate.