Life is full of suprises (Koray/Haruki)

[pohjaden]

(I am sorry for your loss.)

Bryan sighed. The boy seemed almost shy. He had nice hair though. Sitting a bit taller on the bench he said, “Do you know who I am?”

Seeing no change in the boy’s - how old was he??? – features, he continued, “I am the owner of Book Mania, the book store you were just in.”

“The only reason I am here right now is because I believe that my friend has a thing for you.” Bryan rubbed his forehead with his hand, knowing full well that if the boy was as shy as he turned out to be, this would not turn into a smooth meeting. ‘Jeez,’ he thought. His family might be made up of private investigators and publishers, but they had a terrible time communicating with others. All of the couples in his family met over the internet. Typing their feelings was so much easier than speaking them.

Fed up already with a conversation that he knew he would not be able to properly explain now, Bryan sighed again. Pulling out a sheet of paper and a pencil from his pocket – you never know when you might need it – Bryan wrote down his email address and his yahoo messenger address and placed it next to the boy. “I am terrible at face-to-face conversations, so I suggest that we talk online. Contact me when you are ready. With that, Bryan headed back to store.

[koray]

Koray, was taken a bit back, as the guy talked it was a bit odd. But at the mention of the cashier that he had met. He was happy his hair was so long, it hid the slight blush that had come to his cheeks right now. His thoughts gone back to the guy, he did seem different, but he was nice enough. As he his thoughts got interuppeted by a piece of paper coming into his field of view. HE took it and looked at it. "Um, Sure." He said trying not to laugh but the smile on his face was not hidden that well.

Looking at it once more, he folded it up so it fit inside his pocket. Watching the guy go, he shook his head finally and got up. Things were really different in the States. But then again, it was always good to have different style's or people in a place. Turning he headed to his house, one hand in his pocket while the other clutched his book. Koray could not help but wonder why this guy, had come looking for him. 'Well the best way to find out is to email this guy.' He then thought as he walked up to his house and walked in.

Lucky his mother was still asleep he headed upstairs taking the sweater that he had on off. And flip the power switch to his computer he bought that he put in his room. Sitting down he drummed his fingers against the desk. Finally as it booted up he opened the internet, going to the yahoo page. Having many different email address's he could always choose which one to email people with.

Getting to his mail page, he deleted emails he knew he would not read. Putting the email address he was given in his contacts. He started writing the email.

'You really are bad at talking to people in person. Try some public speaking classes......... Anywho, whats this about your friend? You seem kind of, oh how do I say this... taking things into your own hands.

Koray.'

'Why did I just put that?' he thought after hitting the send button on his key board. 'Oh well.' Koray then thought closing his eyes and sitting back.

[pohjaden]

Bryan was back in his office when his computer ‘pinged’. Checking his email, he noticed that the kid actually did decide to email him back. After making sure that Haruki wasn’t paying attention, which wasn’t that hard since he was flirting with a customer right now, he typed,

‘I tired speech classes. They failed. About Haruki – that’s his name – he is not used to having long relationships. He has only been in this country for one year, and he has already gone through over 20 guys.’

‘Haruki is a … special individual, and requires a special person to balance him out. By the way he was acting towards you this afternoon, I think that you night be him … assuming your gay. I completely forgot to ask.’

Sighing, he decided to leave the conversation at that. Just in case the boy was online, he signed into his yahoo messenger. Even email was annoying in its slowness.

[koray]

Koray was in the middle of, for once logging into yahoo messenger, when he heard the ping of a new email. Rolling his eyes slightly, he thought it was one of his annoying friends emailing him to just bug him. Seeing it was from the guy in the park, he opened it. Reading what it said, he could not help but cluck his tongue against the roof of his mouth.

'Haruki.... thats different, and I have seen odd names before. And I have never had a relationship before, I try keeping to myself at times. 20 guys, wow thats quite a bit.'

Koray stopped typing as he saw the part about assuming he was gay. Letting out a low groan, and hit his forhead. Wondering if he should tell him or not. Well Haruki was cute, in his own way.

'Assuming... there really is no need to assume I'm gay. My friends say its like written all over my face. Balance is a good thing, but why do you think I'm that guy? I mean I only said like two words towards him and saw him once.'

Hitting the send button he let out a low groan, and rubbed his forehead slightly. Trying to understand everything. AS yahoo messenger signed him on. He quickly put his statues to busy so that he would not get too many IM's at once.

[pohjaden]

‘From what I heard Haruki was always his mother’s ‘shining star,’ so she named him Haruki, which I believe means ‘shines brightly.

So you have never had a relationship, huh? Well, if you happen to get together with Haruki, I am sure that he will take good care of you.’ Bryan remembered when he went to the store with Haruki, and this guy decided to pick on him. Haruki was so close to punching the guy in the mouth for what he said, but the cashier told the man to leave the store so he didn’t have a chance. Bryn would always remember what Haruki said when they got in the car: “I ALWAYS stand behind those that are important to me. It’s in my blood.”

Snapping out of his thought process, Bryan continued to type the email.

‘I never had gaydar. I was one of the few gay people I knew who didn’t have it. It’s quite unfortunate. I am glad you are gay, though. But I digress; I doubt Haruki will be able to confront you himself. The best way to get his attention would be to talk to him yourself. He works Monday through Friday from eight until five, and Sundays from twelve to seven. Stop by occasionally, if you want. Your future relationship depends on you now.’

“HEY, BRYAN!! One of the customers has something to ask you. Get your but out here! What are you doing in there, anyway?!” Haruki shouted from the other room.

Bryan sighed. He better hurry. Haruki had one heck of a temper if he had to deal with a nosy customer on his own, and only those customers asked for him.

‘Haruki is calling me to the front, so I have to get back to work. If you want some advice in the future – near or far – about how to woo Haruki, you can email me. Until then, their relationship is up to you.’ Bryan pressed send and walked briskly to the front. He shouldn’t keep the customers waiting.

[koray]

Koray read the message over and over again. The guy seem really intent on having him meet Haruki, as he thought more on the guy. He was very nice look, and his name even seemed to fit him very well. Rubbing his right forearm with his left hand he truly did not know what to do.

Finally clicking the reply button, he started to type up his reply to Bryan's message.

'Yeah, sure thanks. ITs good to know that, he does seem like a nice guy. I'm not really allowed out of the house much unless my mother is asleep. So maybe if you know some of the place's he hangs around I could try and meet him there.'

Thinking about what he just typed he ignored it, knowing that he really wanted to get to know him better. Laughing a bit at the last part of the email. Koray could not help but shake his head. 'Wooing' Haruki does not sound that hard. But then again he had to take the word of a guy who knew him much more than Koray did himself.

'Thanks, I'll be sure to ask if there is anything I need.' Looking at the time he rolled his eyes it was about 4:30 no sense to be out and moving now. There was really nothing to do out there at this time that he did not enjoy.

[pohjaden]

[This is so long! I wasn’t expecting it to be this long. ^_^]


It was five o’clock, and Haruki was just about to leave. He sighed as he finished locking up the register. It had been a very interesting day, and it all began with that beautiful brunette. Haruki blushed just thinking about him. What was up with him? Now that he thought about it, he realized that he has never responded like this to anyone before. And that revelation spanned worlds! No one had struck this much of a chord inside him.

He decided not to think about it. There was a good chance that he wouldn’t meet the boy again, so he was just going to let it go. His heart clenched at the thought.

Trying to act normal, he turned towards Bryan, who had spent most of the day watching him. A bit eerie, but Bryan was known for doing that sometimes. He was an observer, after all. Grinning, Haruki stated, “Well, I’m heading out now. It’s Thursday night, and all the baddies come out tonight.”

Bryan shook his head. “So, you’re going ‘home’ tonight?”

Haruki chuckled. “Yeah, they will be waiting for me. I must get ready, and you know how long that takes when I’m heading ‘home’.” ‘Home’ referred to the club, Shining Star, where Haruki got his namesake. It was a hardcore gothic gay club, where all of the people into bondage and master/slave relationships went to have fun. The place was really hardcore, with slave rooms and heavy metal and techno blasted over the speakers. It exuded sexual energy from every pulse of the music, and Haruki loved it.

This was the club Haruki went to when he first landed on earth. That night, he completely blew the entire club out of the water, and almost all of its patrons wanted him or looked up to him. After a few nights, they donned him the ‘Adonis’, the man who can get anyone he wanted to submit to him fully and completely. They dedicated Thursday nights to him, and even went so far as to charge a higher price for anyone that wanted to get in. The Adonis was someone to look forward to, and one could only wish that it was his lucky night.

Bryan watched as Haruki left to store, a grin on his face. And yet his eyes looked far away. Bryan knew that he was still wondering about his response to the brunette, but was using tonight to get his mind off of him. Speaking of the kid, Bryan went to go check his email again one final time before he left. He read the email, and shook his head at the nice guy comment. He better set the kid straight, before he gets too deep.

‘Haruki is nice guy, but I must be very clear with you. The response that you were given this morning is one that Haruki has never experienced before. Haruki is used to being in charge, being dominant. He is also heavy into the club scene. He is a continuous patron of the ‘Shining Star’ gay club, and he owns the place. He is a GOD to them. If you want to know exactly what I mean, stop by tonight around 11p.m., and ask about the ‘Adonis.’ That is his name.

I am not condoning his clubbing, and truthfully I hope you can break him out of it, if you are that serious. He seems like the type of person who needs someone.

As far as other places he hangs out, that is mostly what he does: work, and go clubbing. He rarely goes out to eat, because he is a magnificent cook, and when he is not working, he usually sits at home. One thing; he always disappears on Saturdays. No one knows where he goes, not even me. He doesn’t go out on Saturdays either. Everyone is skeptical about that.

Anyway, the best way for you to get to him would be at work or in between functions. If you catch him in the club, he will, more than likely, act like the club scene wants him to. If you do finally get him, treat him right. He deserves it.’ With that, Bryan signed off and left the store, locking up after him.

[koray]

Koray read this message and rubbed the side of his neck. Haruki was he guessed, someone that other's looked up to. And Bryan seemed to be trying to discourge him from meeting with Haruki at one of the clubs. Shaking his head slightly he kept his hand on he side of his neck. Thinking of what he would type next, or just leave the guy hanging. Leaving Bryan hanging seemed like a great idea at the time, but who would know what that guy would do to Koray if he did that.

Hearing the movement downstairs, he let out a low groan before clicking the reply button. Koray new he wanted to get out of the house again, and this just seemed like the perfect chance to get out. And wander around for the longest time, and not worry about his mother yelling at him for just hanging around his room.

'And I can understand that, but I would never hurt him. Believe me, I'm not some guy who would just use someone then leave them heart broken. So you don't have to worry about me using him.'

He stopped a bit as he reread the part about Haruki being a clubber. Which made him shake his head, he was never fond of clubbers. But something inside him told him that Haruki only did this to feel loved. People did stupid things to feel loved, but Koray never held it against him.

'And I'll try to treat him the best I can, if I can get him. So yeah, I'll make sure he's treated right, you don't have to worry about it.'

Pressing the send button he got up, turned his computer off. Getting up he grabbed his jacket and walked pass where he mom passed back out on the couch. Shaking his head slightly he pulled on his shoes and walked out. The air at night was colder then it was this morning. Closing the door after he left, he walked down the side walk. Keeping his hands in his pockets once more. And his eyes on his feet.

((Yes yes it is long, but I love your post. Better then mine xD))

[pohjaden]

[Your posts are fine, really ^_^]


It was time to get ready to go out.

Haruki had just got home from work, and he was deciding on what to wear today. He went into the kitchen of his huge flat and got himself some tea while he decided his theme for tonight. The brunette was still shifting through his mind, and it was infuriating him. Why is that boy so important to my subconscious?!

He decided that the best way to get the boy out of his mind was to keep busy. That meant he was going all out tonight.

He began by taking a very precise shower, washing every inch of his body, even cleaning himself out. Not that he needed to, but it always made him feel better. He scrubbed every strand of his hair, making sure that it was silky smooth. After his deep cleaning, he thoroughly, but carefully, cleaned his face so that his skin was fantastic.

The first transformation on his agenda was his hair. First, he put some red streaks in on top of the black. He didn’t want it to show brightly, so he didn’t bleach his hair. He just wanted it to have a deep red shadow. After that was done, and he rinsed out the excess, he applied a natural formula that made his hair glisten like a baby’s bottom. His hair could reflect light beams, it was so sparkly.

Next on his agenda, while he let his hair dry a bit, were his nails. He always kept them at a meager one-third of an inch. That way, they were easy to take care of and the looked nice, but he didn’t seem like too mush of a girl. Once the transformation was done, you would never assume he was a girl anyway. He brought out his black nail polish, and got to work making them look like solid onyx. He walked to the living room, and watched TV for an hour while his nails dried. When they were perfect, Haruki headed back to the bathroom, and blow dried the rest of his hair, while combing through it. When he was done, it flowed like the wind. Haruki smiled. That was just how he liked it.


He decided to eat dinner before the last step, and fixed himself a quick plate of sweet and sour chicken. The brunette was trying to infiltrate his head again, but Haruki was too busy to think.

Lastly, he went to his closet to see which set he would wear today. Shifting around a bit, he finally decided on the best option: laid back, but sexy. It was commonly referred to as the “take it or it’s leaving” outfit, part 1. This was the outfit he had only worn four other times, one of them being the day he first went. He felt that today was as good a day as any to bring it out again. He slipped on the form-fitting sleeveless mini top, that halfway down his stomach. It showed off his solitary tattoo, a pair of burgundy wings on his lower back with “forever” written in black between them in Japanese kanji. On his lower half, he wore the most kick ass pants ever. They fit to his hips like glue, but flared out all the way to his legs. On his feet, he wore red boots, whose heels were an inch and a half long, and had fire designs on the side. Cost a fortune, but they were worth every penny.

Grabbing his fingerless gloves, he looked at himself in the mirror and grinned. He grabbed his keys and headed out the door. It was 10:30pm, and it was time to party.

[koray]

Koray had managed to keep himself busy during the time he left home. It was not hard, finding a few of his friends out and about. They kept his mind off from the blacked hair guy for a while, which seemed to ease Koray a bit. It showed greatly that he was happy for the time being. Until his friends decided it was time to head out, and enjoy a night out doing what they seemed to do best. Which was scaring the living daylights out of unexpecting couples, or older people.

Walking on, he rubbed the tattoo on the side of his neck, keeping his eyes on what was infront of him. And not what was going around him. But his mind liked to drift off now and then, going back to tha- Haruki that was his name- guy he met earlier today. And how, he seemed to take that guy by suprise. Or so what Bryan said, shaking his head he walked on.

Running a hand through his hair, it moved his hair back over his head and out of his eyes. Letting out a sigh, he looked down at his shoes, before leaning up against a brick wall that was a couple blocks from his home. Closing his light brown eyes, the face of Haruki came to mind and he opened his eyes quickly. Not really wanting to think about the man right now.

Oh okay, he did want to think about him, but he wanted more to talk to him. Instead of those few exchanged words at the book store. 'God I must of sounded like an idoit to him.' He then thought hitting his forehead slightly, shaking his head. "Maybe, I could find him....." Koray then muttered low under his breath. "Oh what am I saying, I don't even know where half the clubs are."

Looking at this watch, seeing the time he shook his head pushed off the wall and started walking the opposite direction from his house. Hoping that maybe this long walk will help him think things clearly.

[pohjaden]

There was silence throughout that club, as Haruki, the ‘Adonis’, entered the room. Even the music was cut off, and all you could hear were his boots as he headed towards the booth that was set aside for him. It was right next to the main stage and raised three feet off the ground, so he would be the center of attention. As he walked up the stair and sat down, one of the regular waiters came over and set his usual drink, a Hurricane, on the table in front of him. Winking at him, Haruki took a sip as he surveyed the people in the room.

Eyes had followed him the whole way to the table, some in awe, most in lust. Now, most of them had to look away; to look the Adonis in the eyes would make a person seem obvious, and he rarely went for the obvious ones. He tended to go for newbies, old favorites and doubters. That way, everyone would end up worshipping him. Half the club was already under his spell.

The music had started back up, and the club regulars were dancing as if nothing had happened. Haruki was searching for his first partner of t he night, but couldn’t find anybody to his liking. He continued sipping the Hurricane and sighed. ‘It’s thanks to the brunette,’ he thought as he noticed to looks he was getting across the room. One of his previous partners, a long-haired redhead boy less than a year younger than him, was glancing at him. When their eye met, the redhead made his way up to the main stage, and asked the DJ to change the song.

A techno rock jam came on, and the boy began to move his body to the beat of the song. He shot a calm yet seductive look Haruki’s way, and Haruki shrugged. A dance might make him feel better, even if nothing came of it. He made his way up to the sage, to the shock and dismay of the whole club.

Rarely did the Adonis ever enter the dance floor, and if he did, it was because he was looking for a partner for the night. The whole club broke out in murmurs, travelling all the way out to the back of the line that lead to the entrance of t he club. “Did you hear?” they asked. “The Adonis is dancing on stage just for fun!” The news was shouted to loud, you could hear it a mile away.

[koray]

The music that was coming off from the distance that he was not really paying any mind to stopped. Which caught Koray's attetion, and made him turn towards where the music was coming from. But soon it started back up again. Yeah, maybe he should of just shrugged it off, but something just made him walk towards the club once more.

As he walked on, he could hear the music change. And people talking about the 'Adonis', this made him look up now. Seeing a line of people talking about Haruki dancing for fun. He made his way towards the line, eyes looking from side to side as he once more looked at his shoes. Koray was kind of happy he looked older then what he truly was, and his friends had all gotten fake i.d.s.

Yeah, he thought of the trouble they all could get into. But right now he was thankful for it right now as he waited to be screened to get in. Koray was not here just to get a look at this 'Adonis', yeah Bryan warned him to watch it when Haruki was in clubs that he might act different. But that really did not stop Koray as he got to the front of the line, had his 'id' checked. And much to his suprise and relief, allowed in.

Walking in, he stuffed his 'id' in his pocket and made his way through the crowd so he was off to the side. And also where he could get a good view of who was all here. Getting to a wall that was not all that crowded he leaned up against it. Koray then looked up from his feet and saw Haruki up on the stage. The corner of his lip turning up in a small smile. He stood where he was, keeping and eye on him.

[pohjaden]

Haruki danced close to the redhead, almost touching him. They were both moving their hips in time, putting on a show for all those that were watching. Haruki was slowly starting to enjoy himself, and he sighed as he grabbed the hips directly in front of him. This was how it was supposed to be: him enjoying the sexual atmosphere, as he was being worshipped by the people around him.

“I didn’t think you would actually dance with me, even if I was with you once before,” the redhead whispered, as he ground his hips back into Haruki’s.

Haruki moaned softly. “Everyone needs a change of pace,” was his only answer as they dances through the song change. They let their bodies do the talking for a few more songs, before Haruki invited the redhead back to his table. The youth smiled. He knew what that meant: he would be the first partner of the Adonis.

After they left the stage, one of the clubs famous strippers took the stage, gyrating all over the place. Haruki watched a bit, before returning his attention to the redhead. The boy sported a firmly toned body and deep hazel eyes that seemed to know everything. Those eyes suddenly turned to him, and Haruki smirked. ‘I like this one. I only had him once, did I?’ “What is your name?”

“Daniel,” the redhead replied, and Haruki could tell that he was being honest.

Haruki nodded. “So, what brings you to my table, Daniel?” Haruki would always ask why they wanted to be with him, no matter how many times it happens. That was just the way the Adonis conducted business.

“I suppose for another round at that fantastic body of yours,” Daniel laughed. “I would also like to get to know you on a person level; even become friends.”

“Just friends, huh? Sure that’s all?”

Daniel laughed again. “Yeah. I already got a man. You did him three weeks ago, actually.”

Haruki’s eyebrow raised, even as the smirk remained on his face. “Hm… well, we will have to see,” he replied, glancing around the room again. Since Daniel didn’t want to play too much, he would look for another victim. His incubus half was hungry, and it would take more than one man to fill its stomach.

[koray]

Koray watched him, his light brown eyes watched every movement of Haruki's. And something made him upset with the way he was dancing with the redhead. The feeling made him narrow his eyes slightly as he watched them go to a table. Not far off from where he was standing, but he tried to ignore the two for a while.

STuffing his hands in his pockets he looked at his feet as he looked up through his hair to watch the two once more. Seeing their lips move, and the way the redhead as giving off body langue. Korays stone like face had a slight frown on it. ' What could I do to get his attetion?' He thought for a bit before pushing off from the wall. And slowly made his way throught he ground. Going by some guyswho tried to invite him for a drink or a dance.

Rolling his eyes slightly he walked on, until he was could see a better view of Haruki. But Koray had a better idea on how to get his attetion. No one should get upset if he 'accidently' bumped into him. Walking closer he slightly squared his shoulders and his arm hit Haruki's shoulder. STumbling a bit he turned to have a look of wide eye and regret. Even though Koray did not truly mean it.

"Oh bok" HE quickly said in turkish, meaning 'Oh Shit'. "I-I'm sorry, didn't see you there." Koray then finished brushing his hair out of his eyes.

[pohjaden]

Haruki was still looking around the club for another partner, when someone bumped into him. ‘What the hell?’ he thought, and turned to see who it was. His eyes widened slightly when he was that it was the brunette he had been thinking about for most of today? What was he doing here? He took a close look at the boy, and had to appreciate the way he looked. He was wearing the same thing he wore this morning, but the atmosphere made him look so much better and Haruki’s body seemed to agree. ‘Well,’ Haruki thought, ‘since he’s here, might as well keep him.’

Haruki smirked, as he resumed the role of the Adonis. “Do you think that you can bump into me without a punishment?” He sent a look Daniel’s way before scooting over. “Sit down.” Haruki snapped his fingers, and when the waiter came over he asked for a virgin Strawberry Daiquiri for his new ‘friend’. Turning to the brunette, he asked, “What’s your name? I’m not sure you know what you have gotten yourself into. Do you?”