[English] Kame Number One Chapter 2
Second Chapter! I can't believe I'm actually translating this!XD But I hope more people will enjoy it. Besides it looks like many people are reading it judging from the stats, I'm a bit scared!^^;
As usual, please bear with my English.
Chapter One can be found here if you didn't read it yet.
Main pairing for this chapter is *points at icon* MiyaTama! I love Miyatama!*____*
Rating is still PG.
Chapter 2
One month slipped by quickly since our heroes decided to plot to help Taisuke get the role of number one at the Shounen Club.
Since that day many things changed. In a positive way. Taking advantage of every moment the stage wasn't occupied by Kame's presence, the guys managed to put on stage very interesting shows.
Every time Fujigaya is on stage, his lasciviousness would blaze. His performances are always full of pelvic movements and unexpected winks. Performing with other people is just another occasion to let Fujigaya‘s promiscuity break out. When he is surrounded by the others (or better because he is) everything turns out to be very hot.
We should mention that Kitayama is a big helper, being a bubbly exhibitionist himself. When those two are together on stage, no one can help being held by their... charisma, let's call it like that.
Tonight the club is full of people as usual and you can breathe deeply the atmosphere of general inebriation. The hosts shine in their flashy costumes, adorned with unnecessary elements like sequins or feathers.
Standing by the door of the club, Goseki, with his bright red damask suit, lets the customers in, smiling, and addresses them to the tables.
The customers are usually young and rich businessmen, heirs of a bank or a hospital, people from the showbiz looking for diversion in their hard lives as filthy riches. But even if this club is very posh, it is not unusual to find common salarymen as guests. After all why not
dissipate all the salary earned working more then twelve hours a day in only one night of opulent and lustful entertainment?
Tonight, a wary salaryman with kind eyes, crosses again the threshold of the club after a long time.
"Irasshaimaseeee!" exclaim Goseki, Hasshi and Fumito with a broad smile.
The salaryman bend his head a little, doing a small shy bow.
"Would you like to request someone in particular, Sir?"
Goseki remember having seen that face other times (how can you forget a nose that big), but he can't recall that person's name. Actually the only thing he can remember clearly is the nose.
"It's been a long time, I'd like to say hello to Tamamori-san, if possible."
No need to add that -san, thinks Goseki, you are the customer, it's in your rights to disrespect us as long as you pay.
But he didn't have any doubts about the man's choice. That guy was the first and last person he has ever requested.
"Good choice Sir! Tamamori is our Number Four!"
"Eh?! Number Four?!"
His eyes fling open for the surprise. Just some weeks ago he was the last one in the ranking, what could have happened?
He isn't really surprised though. He has always thought he had chosen the prettiest guy in the club, but being Number Four it’s an entirely different matter...you can't climb up the rankings in a host club just by being good looking. It's not a beauty contest, you also need skills, and
as far as he knows, Tamamori doesn’t seem to have them, considering just the times he spilled drinks on the customers’ lap. At the same time this news is making him feel proud.
"Miyata-san!"
Hearing the familiar voice, Miyata turns and suddenly he completely loses awareness of his surroundings. The room is like wrapped in a shining light which blurs all the details and every element around him. His eyes can only see the most beautiful thing he has ever seen... for the second time!
But how to explain the difference? He is Tamamori, but yet, he looks like a stranger. It’s not only his black hair, nor the eyeliner that defines his eyes. There is something more: Tamamori is radiating his own light.
"Tama-chan?!"
Tamamori smiles fulfilled. "Miyata-san! Long time no see!"
"You... you are... different!"
"Can I take that as a compliment?"
"S-sure!"
"Hey, why are you being so shy? I almost don't recognise you. Let's sit down, would you like a drink?"
"I'm not being shy, I'm overwhelmed. I haven't been here in a long time and now you changed so much! It looks like I might have missed something. Please tell me."
Tama-chan pour a fizzy drink in a glass in front of Miyata, with flawless manners.
"Did I change so much?"
Miyata stays silent glaring at the glass. Like he thought it wasn't only the appearance to have changed, but also the substance.
"Don't get me wrong, I like the way you changed." must be because I like everything about you, thinks Miyata.
"Thank God! Because if after all my efforts customers still didn't like me, I wouldn't know what to do!"
I was your only customer before, thinks Miyata. Maybe next time he won't be so lucky to get to choose him because he will be already busy with someone else.
"Have you got any idea of how long I had to be under training with my senpais? And all those extra hours with Fujigaya! It was horrible! He also blamed me that he didn't have any time left to go to the hairdresser because he was with me all the time trying to teach me how to deal with customers... why are you smiling?"
He is still his Tama. No other customer would have the privilege to listen to all his complaints like he has always done, even pouring him a drink himself. His smile quickly turns into a subdued laugh.
"Oi!! I'm talking about my problems and you find it so funny?"
"Sorry! I'm sorry! I was thinking about something else, go on please!"
"Tsk... I didn't know you were one of those people who laugh on their own recalling a funny episode!"
Miyata grabs the bottle and pour Tamamori a drink. Tamamori doesn't stop him nor he gives signs of wanting to thank him like a good host would do.
He just looks into his eyes and smiling, keeps on talking about his life in Shokura.
Notes
- This is what Goseki is wearing in this chapter (or at least something that looks similar).
Chapters at the beginning weren't long, I wonder how did I end up writing lots of pages per chapter lately!^^;
I hope you enjoyed it! Comments are very welcome and they make me happy! ♥
As usual, please bear with my English.
Chapter One can be found here if you didn't read it yet.
Main pairing for this chapter is *points at icon* MiyaTama! I love Miyatama!*____*
Rating is still PG.
Chapter 2
One month slipped by quickly since our heroes decided to plot to help Taisuke get the role of number one at the Shounen Club.
Since that day many things changed. In a positive way. Taking advantage of every moment the stage wasn't occupied by Kame's presence, the guys managed to put on stage very interesting shows.
Every time Fujigaya is on stage, his lasciviousness would blaze. His performances are always full of pelvic movements and unexpected winks. Performing with other people is just another occasion to let Fujigaya‘s promiscuity break out. When he is surrounded by the others (or better because he is) everything turns out to be very hot.
We should mention that Kitayama is a big helper, being a bubbly exhibitionist himself. When those two are together on stage, no one can help being held by their... charisma, let's call it like that.
Tonight the club is full of people as usual and you can breathe deeply the atmosphere of general inebriation. The hosts shine in their flashy costumes, adorned with unnecessary elements like sequins or feathers.
Standing by the door of the club, Goseki, with his bright red damask suit, lets the customers in, smiling, and addresses them to the tables.
The customers are usually young and rich businessmen, heirs of a bank or a hospital, people from the showbiz looking for diversion in their hard lives as filthy riches. But even if this club is very posh, it is not unusual to find common salarymen as guests. After all why not
dissipate all the salary earned working more then twelve hours a day in only one night of opulent and lustful entertainment?
Tonight, a wary salaryman with kind eyes, crosses again the threshold of the club after a long time.
"Irasshaimaseeee!" exclaim Goseki, Hasshi and Fumito with a broad smile.
The salaryman bend his head a little, doing a small shy bow.
"Would you like to request someone in particular, Sir?"
Goseki remember having seen that face other times (how can you forget a nose that big), but he can't recall that person's name. Actually the only thing he can remember clearly is the nose.
"It's been a long time, I'd like to say hello to Tamamori-san, if possible."
No need to add that -san, thinks Goseki, you are the customer, it's in your rights to disrespect us as long as you pay.
But he didn't have any doubts about the man's choice. That guy was the first and last person he has ever requested.
"Good choice Sir! Tamamori is our Number Four!"
"Eh?! Number Four?!"
His eyes fling open for the surprise. Just some weeks ago he was the last one in the ranking, what could have happened?
He isn't really surprised though. He has always thought he had chosen the prettiest guy in the club, but being Number Four it’s an entirely different matter...you can't climb up the rankings in a host club just by being good looking. It's not a beauty contest, you also need skills, and
as far as he knows, Tamamori doesn’t seem to have them, considering just the times he spilled drinks on the customers’ lap. At the same time this news is making him feel proud.
"Miyata-san!"
Hearing the familiar voice, Miyata turns and suddenly he completely loses awareness of his surroundings. The room is like wrapped in a shining light which blurs all the details and every element around him. His eyes can only see the most beautiful thing he has ever seen... for the second time!
But how to explain the difference? He is Tamamori, but yet, he looks like a stranger. It’s not only his black hair, nor the eyeliner that defines his eyes. There is something more: Tamamori is radiating his own light.
"Tama-chan?!"
Tamamori smiles fulfilled. "Miyata-san! Long time no see!"
"You... you are... different!"
"Can I take that as a compliment?"
"S-sure!"
"Hey, why are you being so shy? I almost don't recognise you. Let's sit down, would you like a drink?"
"I'm not being shy, I'm overwhelmed. I haven't been here in a long time and now you changed so much! It looks like I might have missed something. Please tell me."
Tama-chan pour a fizzy drink in a glass in front of Miyata, with flawless manners.
"Did I change so much?"
Miyata stays silent glaring at the glass. Like he thought it wasn't only the appearance to have changed, but also the substance.
"Don't get me wrong, I like the way you changed." must be because I like everything about you, thinks Miyata.
"Thank God! Because if after all my efforts customers still didn't like me, I wouldn't know what to do!"
I was your only customer before, thinks Miyata. Maybe next time he won't be so lucky to get to choose him because he will be already busy with someone else.
"Have you got any idea of how long I had to be under training with my senpais? And all those extra hours with Fujigaya! It was horrible! He also blamed me that he didn't have any time left to go to the hairdresser because he was with me all the time trying to teach me how to deal with customers... why are you smiling?"
He is still his Tama. No other customer would have the privilege to listen to all his complaints like he has always done, even pouring him a drink himself. His smile quickly turns into a subdued laugh.
"Oi!! I'm talking about my problems and you find it so funny?"
"Sorry! I'm sorry! I was thinking about something else, go on please!"
"Tsk... I didn't know you were one of those people who laugh on their own recalling a funny episode!"
Miyata grabs the bottle and pour Tamamori a drink. Tamamori doesn't stop him nor he gives signs of wanting to thank him like a good host would do.
He just looks into his eyes and smiling, keeps on talking about his life in Shokura.
Notes
- This is what Goseki is wearing in this chapter (or at least something that looks similar).
Chapters at the beginning weren't long, I wonder how did I end up writing lots of pages per chapter lately!^^;
I hope you enjoyed it! Comments are very welcome and they make me happy! ♥