[multi-chap] You think You know Me - Prologue

Feb 22, 2011 21:24

TITLE: You think You know Me
AUTHOR: Saana-chan XD
PAIRING: Sakuraiba
SPECIAL STARRING: Tackey
RATING: safe for now but might change;)
GENRE: humor, angst, fluff, romance
SUMMARY: Sho thought being an idol’s manager can’t be that hard. All you have to do is arranging schedules and keep everything in order. That was till he was assigned to be the manager of one Aiba Masaki…
DISC.: last time I checked I was just a poor fangirl while Sho and Aiba belonged to each other XD
NOTE: changed the ages, in this Tackey, Ohno and Jun are older than the others…(though they won't appear just yet...)






Prologue:

Sho looked up at the huge, all-glass building then pressed his lips close determined and walked in.
“Konnichiwa, Sakurai desu. I have a meeting with Kitagawa-san…”
“Hai! Take the elevator to the 42th floor. Kitagawa-san’s waiting for you” the woman behind the counter told him handing him his pass.
“Arigatou” Sho smiled at her then headed to the elevators.
Just as he reached it, the door opened and the young man in casual clothes and big sunglasses who seemed to waiting for it as well stepped in. Sho wanted to follow him stepping in too but the other guy put his hand on his chest stopping him. Sho looked at him confused.
“Sorry, the elevator is full” the guy said and pushed Sho’s chest and he stumbled back a few steps because of it.
“Wha…?” Sho was almost shocked by this attitude but before he could say or do anything, the guy pushed the right buttons and the closing door hid his smugly smirking face from Sho’s sight.
“He does that all the time…” someone said and Sho quickly turned to the source of the voice.
“Huh?” he asked back no too lucidly.
The guy next to him laughed as he held a pack of folders in one arm to push the button calling another elevator.
“Aiba-chan” he said and nodded toward the closed door what behind the previous guy disappeared.
“Oh…” Sho nodded understanding though actually he not really understood anything and found it really awkward.
“You must be new…” the guy commented studying Sho’s face curiously.
"Yeah… I came to meet Kitagawa-san. I’ll start today… Oh, I’m Sakurai. Yoroshiku onegaishimasu!” Sho said quickly bowing.
“Oh, so you’re Sakurai…” the guy said thoughtfully and there was something in his tone but Sho couldn’t really put his finger on whatever it was. “I’m Takizawa Hideaki, I’m Johnny-san’s personal assistant. Kochira koso yoroshiku!” the guy introduced himself while escorted Sho into the elevator what arrived while they were talking.
Takizawa-kun (or Tackey as everyone calls him, he said) chatted lightly and it helped Sho feel more at ease. They arrived to the company owner’s office and after a surprisingly short they finished with the formalities which somehow confused Sho even more than he was already.
“Tackey-kun, would you mind taking Sakurai-kun to his client?” Johnny-san told his assistant.
“Sure, sir!” he said wit a short bow. “Come with me, Sakurai-kun!” he gestured Sho to follow him and left the room.
“Ano… Takizawa-san…” Sho said uncertainly.
“You can call me Tackey, everyone does…” the older guy said grinning.
“Tackey-san… What will be my job actually?” Sho asked since this was something Johnny-san said nothing about earlier.
“You have to keep things working” Tackey said simply. “Ensure that he’s always on time for his jobs, arranging his schedule, keep tab on his media reputation… The usual stuff…”
“The ‘usual stuff’…” Sho repeated mumbled and didn’t have the slightest clue what that should mean.
“We’re here… You’re client will be… Aiba Masaki-san…” Tackey knocked shortly then opened the dressing room’s door where they stood.
Sho couldn’t help but notice the apologetically, no, pitying smile on Tackey’s face though yet not know that’s what for…

A/N: yay! it's starting! XDD are you happy? actually I'm happy I started posting finally XD I promised, didn't I, nee, no-P?^-^ LOL minna, please look forward my new fic^-^

g: romance, p: sakuraiba, tackey, fanfic, arashi, g: fluff, g: angst, p: aiba masaki/sakurai sho, g: humor

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