Hollywood Whore | By : drcomalfy Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male > InuYasha/Sessh?maru > InuYasha/Sessh?maru Views: 14865 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4 |
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Chapter 5: The Interview
Saturday had come too slow, yet too fast at the same time. Sesshoumaru would be lying if he said he wasn’t nervous as hell being here at the hotel, having been lucky enough to get into it before they’d closed the place off to the public. Even Onigumo Kagura, the only other living soul that knew of his fiercely hidden obsession with the band, had made it in with him. She hadn’t been gutsy enough to skip the entire day of school like he had and thus came wearing her school uniform while he had opted for a more... casual look, complete with a sheer, red-colored long sleeved shirt that clung to him in a becoming fashion, his black combat pants hugging his hips. His hair was pulled up into a high ponytail which showed off a slender neck in addition to a simple black beaded necklace. Barely noticeable behind stray hairs fanning across his left ear was a single, small golden hoop near the top. While Kagura had initially been rather taken by the sight of him, she now glared daggers at all the girls around them that sent him heated looks. But he couldn’t be bothered with whatever it was they were all staring at. All he could think was “If Takahashi-sama saw me like this, what would he think?” And that thought alone had him anxious as hell, regardless that the lustrous lead singer was off somewhere else, nowhere near this side of the world probably, let alone Edopolis of all places. Even knowing that, however... He’d still never felt so self-conscious and confidant at the same time; it was a rather heady experience. While he’d come here as a fan overall, he was more specifically looking forward to any information the other two in the band might give away of what Takahashi Inuyasha-sama was up to. There was no way the media here wouldn’t ask questions regarding the lead singer of Hollywood Whore after all; while they were a bunch of selfish pariahs, they did serve the purpose of badgering celebrities into submission most of the time. And in this case he would wholeheartedly back them up in their endeavor if it meant he could get some inkling of what the guitar god was doing. “AHHHH!!” the room began to shake, erupting in instantaneous hysterics. Sesshoumaru blinked in surprise as he looked up at the makeshift stage they’d set up for the interview. And there before them stood Mikuni Kouga-sama and Houshi Miroku-sama, Hollywood Whore’s bassist and drummer, also known as Charisma-sama and Hentai-sama as far as Sesshoumaru was concerned. Especially when he thought of all the stories he’d read about them in the tabloids which had a tendency to keep track of and mark their many, many exploits. The cheering dimmed a fraction as the band sat down, hushing them as they got ready for the interview. And then the DJ who’d announced this event on the radio began speaking. “Thank you all for joining us here today at the Sakura Hotel! And thank you, Hollywood Whore, for coming to visit us here in Japan and allowing us this great opportunity of interviewing you! We are very honored!” the man said enthusiastically, bowing. The crowd cheered as Mikuni Kouga bowed and, smiling and waving at the audience as he did, answered, “Thank you so much for having us, we’re honored to be here.” Houshi Miroku nodded, bowing as well. “Now, we’d like to start off talking about your latest single, the self-titled song, Hollywood Whore, that Mikuni-sama sings lead on-” the DJ started off. While Sesshoumaru listened and found every bit of information interesting he couldn’t help but feel his patience thin, the more they talked and the less it was about Takahashi Inuyasha-sama. Like how they were really enjoying Japan, and they loved their fans, and how their... Their... Sesshoumaru’s eyes rounded, his breath caught in his throat as he tried to believe the... impossible sight now creeping up behind the ookami and pervert... Was it really... Takahashi Inuyasha-sama, Sesshoumaru thought, eyes glued, mouth slightly parted. The crowd seemed on the verge or crying out in overjoyed hysterics but the hanyou put a finger up to his lips, hushing them and continued to creep up toward his fellow band mates who were blissfully unaware of his presence... until it was too late. “BOO!!” he yelled out as he clasped his hands down on either of their shoulders from behind. The two doing the interview jumped in their seats, swinging their heads around at their friend, eyes huge. The looks on their faces were surely priceless, but all Sesshoumaru could do was stare. Because never in a million years did he think such an opportunity would present itself to him like this... never in a million years did he think he’d ever get to see the dog-eared singer in person. He was so close... “Takahashi-sama! You were able to come! We had heard you were busy with things overseas?” the DJ’s assistant asked as the half-demon pulled up a chair from behind the curtain and set it between his two band mates, taking a seat. The hanyou smiled winningly and nodded, “Yeah, I... actually didn’t think I’d be able to make it; but my schedule seemed to allow it so here I am. It’s an honor to be here with all of you,” he added, bowing his head in respect. The audience bowed in return as all three of the band members took to answering different questions from everyone at the same time from either sides of the room, the recorders jotting down every word they said. Sesshoumaru maneuvered closer to where the half-demon was, answering questions with a smile that seemed to make him want to smile in return, though he dared not show such a thing out in public. Instead he simply listened in absolute attention. And then he’d heard the question the reporter actually had the gall to ask Takahashi Inuyasha-sama, one that- admittedly- he was just as eager to know as everyone else. “Takahashi-sama, have you ever been involved with another male romantically?” The girls went wild over it, and Sesshoumaru could only hiss to himself in annoyance, wishing they would quiet down and allow the hanyou to answer. Inuyasha looked somewhat surprised by the direct question but had the grace to blush and look away for a moment before regaining his footing and chuckling. “Well, before the band got big I did actually have a short thing with one of my band mates. Though, we found out shortly after it started that friendship was the better course, and we’ve stayed as such ever since, even now,” he answered truthfully. “But I won’t tell you who though. That’s a secret,” he added mischievously, drawing whines and cries from the girls listening. Upon hearing the half-demon had accepted and been romantically involved in some form with another male... All Sesshoumaru could do at that point was allow his mind to fully fall into the gutter; the news was too overwhelming to do much else other than think how much he wanted to put that mouth of Takahashi-sama’s to better use than answering questions that only served the audiences voyeuristic perversities. It didn’t help matters that – while quite talented- there was a pervert on one side of Takahashi-sama and a horny wolf on the other, and having absolutely no idea which one the hanyou messed around with. “Next question,” the half-demon said, smiling at all his adoring fans before pointing to a short balding man whose nose looked almost like a beak. “Uhh, you there.” “Do you think your stardom has declined due to you being of mixed heritage?” one snippy reporter asked, everyone in the entire room suddenly went quiet almost the moment the word “mixed” left his mouth. Inuyasha blinked, taken aback, the smile on his face falling slowly. He frowned thoughtfully. Sesshoumaru’s heart stopped at the abrupt and abrasive question before he rounded in the direction of the journalist, ready to grab him by his collar and drag him outside. He’d throw him into the masses of Hollywood Whore fans, let them know what he’d had the gall to ask Takahashi Inuyasha-sama and then revel in the feeding frenzy that would soon follow. Oh yes, there would be blood, Sesshoumaru thought, eyes darkening as his mindset turned feral. He was soon brought back to the present by the hanyou’s rather surprising response. He raised his hands to calm the outraged cries of the fans. “Hey, now,” he said before turning his attention back to the reporter, not noticing his band mates coming out of their own stupor. “I don’t mind, I know to some people me being a half-breed-” Sesshoumaru sucked in a breath, flashes of recent memories intertwining with the hanyou’s words suddenly winding him. “-causes some to doubt the music we make, and besides, I’m not really offended at all when people call me that so-” “You might not be,” came a deep growl to the hanyou’s side, as a flash of dark hair zipped past him and over to the- now flailing in the air- reporter. “But I sure as hell am, and if you refer to him like that again, I’ll rip your stinkin’ guts out!” Mikuni Kouga-sama snarled out, throwing the man into a bunch of approaching guards. “Don’t let trash like him in again.” “Kouga...” Inuyasha said from stage in rather reprimanding tone, pinching the bridge of his nose. “What?” the ookami snapped as he walked back to the stage, the fans respectfully parting for him. “Couldn’t you have just-” Sesshoumaru’s heart felt like it stopped yet again when blazing golden eyes caught his accidentally in the crowd. It didn’t help his condition at all when he saw the owner of those eyes... blush? Was that his imagination? Or did he actually... “Uuhh, w-well, I think that’s all I can do for now, thanks for having me! Konnichiwa,” the half-demon said out of nowhere, bowing before taking his leave and rushing backstage. Sesshoumaru somehow felt at a loss as to what just happened.
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