~Hyuga and Naomi - Models and Musicians~
RP: Models and Musicians
Characters: Naomi and Hyuga
Implied Pairing: Sigurd/Hyuga
I couldn't find a song to fit this scene, so I sort of just decided to opt out of a song.
The days and months following their first meeting was long. Or so Hyuga thought, though work certainly kept him busy. He had returned to his life in full force, once again being whirrled off to Japan in order to do a Geisha covershoot, with his eyes staring out of a japanese magazine as he modeled a modernized version of yutaka, his face made-up but not exactly painted, it was the sort of artistic shoot that he liked, not to mention he had a professed fondness for Japan as he had been there a few times and enjoyed going to the shrines.
The first time he had recieved that phone call from Sigurd, he had answered it straight away.. took the phone into his room to talk while he packed for his Japan trip. They had stayed on the phone for nearly four hours, disregarding all international rates and it had ended with him cradling the phone in his hands, curled up on his hotel bed and asleep though thankfully the phone had been clicked off. Such was the next week of their lives, with Hyuga and Sigurd calling each other at every opportunity, or sending text messages.. a flurry of phone conversations, bouts of audial sex in which Hyuga's ear was filled with the sound of Sigurd's moans as he talked him into orgasm and vice versa. Due to the time difference, Sigurd's voice was often times sleepy when he called and it filled Hyuga with the necessity to have a copy of both their schedules so that he could fit in phone calls in the gaps where the both of them were not doing anything.
And so the phone calls continued that first month as Hyuga moved from Japan back to Paris, to Germany for a location shoot that lasted a week, and then finally to Milan, Italy in order to do some work at the Armani headquarters before he once again was back to Paris to pack for his trip to his family home in Marsielles. Somewhere along the way his personal assistant had gotten ahold of the phone bill and awaited him at the Charles de Gaulle airport. Hyuga had walked out of the terminal and seen that she was smiling in that particularly angry way, that only she could smile in. His first inclination was to run, but he knew that wouldn't of saved face at all and so he sort of casually sauntered up to Naomi with a smile that was trying it's hardest not to be sheepish.
"A 900 euro phone bill?"
"Oh, yes.. ummm well, I think that there will be more of those?" he said as it was hard to not confide in one of his two best friends, but well he figured that the airport terminal wasn't the right place to catch up and then he realized that he had only called her twice on the entire trip which would account for any potential blow-outs. His personal assistant was the type to smile under any situation, which meant that she was good at coping with high stress that came with this job as she organized his life for him, it was an important job and for someone as in demand as him, it was a challenge. He looked over her, white buttoned down shirt with ruffled collar and cuffs, black miniskirt, thigh high black boots and her mass of brown curls that went pretty much everywhere and smiled, hoping that she wouldn't kill him here and now.
"Oh.. so this is going to be a standard from now on?"
His answer was a sheepish yes, in his own english as he knew that he had to tell the truth.
"Well then tomorrow bright and early, we are going to go and modify your plan to include international calling so that we do not get one of these bills again.." and then she turned on her heels, a feat certainly in her high heels, as she expected Hyuga to follow her.
And follow her he did, all the way to his penthouse apartment that they shared, after all since she was his personal assistant, he expected her to arrange his life in a neat and orderly fashion, and she did in a way.. so it entitled that she be close enough to his life to do so. He prattled on about more of his trip details, realizing that he was used to calling her every night, and yet this trip wasn't like past ones, they had been thrown out of communication. He wasn't by nature a prattler but he just filled her on little inconsequential details, as if hedging that he wanted to tell her more but he wasn't certain if it will be well recieved.
Finally she smiled as she drove, whenever anyone was in a car with Naomi, it automatically defaulted to her driving. "You know, at least you could tell me about this fabulous person that you've been neglecting me for.. I mean they must be important if you've spent a total of 31.6 hours on the phone with them in a single phone period."
Well that did it and suddenly Hyuga just let it all come out, about the award's ceremony, of the lead singer of Venus Rising and how they connected and then had a rather wonderful evening, and an equally nice morning before Hyuga had to catch his plane out. And then came then mention of phone calls, of the sweet moments just before sleep when Sigurd would call to tell him goodnight or he would call and tell Sigurd the same thing. There was a dreamy quality to his voice that wasn't lost on Naomi.
"I am glad that you found someone that you fancy, everyone's been calling you Ice Queen in the press.. so it's nice that there is someone to inspire some sort of passion in you.." Naomi said as she pulled into the heavily secured parking garage that led into their apartment building, filled with people from the higher end of wealth, among the wealth.. fame and fortune was nearly all the same. "However we need to see to the phone bill early in the morning.. but you can call and tell him that you are alright, I suppose.. just make it quick.
The cell phone was out of Hyuga's pocket faster then lightening as he started to speed dial Sigurd's number and then pressed his ear to it while he smiled softly, once Sigurd answered, the smile only broadened. "Hello, Sigurd.. I am sorry I can't stay on the phone long.. my personal assistant just got finished.. how do you put this.. chastising me for my excessively large phone bill.. and so now's not the time for our usual phone bouts.. however I am going to be getting an international plan tomorrow and I will put your number on it." he paused as he heard Sigurd speak, a blissful smile on his face. "Mmmm yes I know.. I miss you too, mon amor. And yes, I send kisses through the telephone, all of them... for you.. sweet dreams." he stayed on the phone for a bit longer as Sigurd gave him his goodnights and then he shut the phone off.
"That was very cute.." Naomi said with a sparkle to her eyes as she glanced sideways at Hyuga. "Sickneningly cute in fact."
"Shush.." Hyuga said as he stored the item of temptation back in his pocket. "I do not need to hear this from you.. however some of your additional duties will include taping shows on TV that have him and his band in it so that I may view them later.:
That was the demanding Hyuga Ricdeau that Naomi knew and loved, she didn't say anything, she merely smiled. Of course she'd do it all, because it was important that she keep Hyuga happy, and well that really was such a simple request that she had no qualms with it.
Characters: Naomi and Hyuga
Implied Pairing: Sigurd/Hyuga
I couldn't find a song to fit this scene, so I sort of just decided to opt out of a song.
The days and months following their first meeting was long. Or so Hyuga thought, though work certainly kept him busy. He had returned to his life in full force, once again being whirrled off to Japan in order to do a Geisha covershoot, with his eyes staring out of a japanese magazine as he modeled a modernized version of yutaka, his face made-up but not exactly painted, it was the sort of artistic shoot that he liked, not to mention he had a professed fondness for Japan as he had been there a few times and enjoyed going to the shrines.
The first time he had recieved that phone call from Sigurd, he had answered it straight away.. took the phone into his room to talk while he packed for his Japan trip. They had stayed on the phone for nearly four hours, disregarding all international rates and it had ended with him cradling the phone in his hands, curled up on his hotel bed and asleep though thankfully the phone had been clicked off. Such was the next week of their lives, with Hyuga and Sigurd calling each other at every opportunity, or sending text messages.. a flurry of phone conversations, bouts of audial sex in which Hyuga's ear was filled with the sound of Sigurd's moans as he talked him into orgasm and vice versa. Due to the time difference, Sigurd's voice was often times sleepy when he called and it filled Hyuga with the necessity to have a copy of both their schedules so that he could fit in phone calls in the gaps where the both of them were not doing anything.
And so the phone calls continued that first month as Hyuga moved from Japan back to Paris, to Germany for a location shoot that lasted a week, and then finally to Milan, Italy in order to do some work at the Armani headquarters before he once again was back to Paris to pack for his trip to his family home in Marsielles. Somewhere along the way his personal assistant had gotten ahold of the phone bill and awaited him at the Charles de Gaulle airport. Hyuga had walked out of the terminal and seen that she was smiling in that particularly angry way, that only she could smile in. His first inclination was to run, but he knew that wouldn't of saved face at all and so he sort of casually sauntered up to Naomi with a smile that was trying it's hardest not to be sheepish.
"A 900 euro phone bill?"
"Oh, yes.. ummm well, I think that there will be more of those?" he said as it was hard to not confide in one of his two best friends, but well he figured that the airport terminal wasn't the right place to catch up and then he realized that he had only called her twice on the entire trip which would account for any potential blow-outs. His personal assistant was the type to smile under any situation, which meant that she was good at coping with high stress that came with this job as she organized his life for him, it was an important job and for someone as in demand as him, it was a challenge. He looked over her, white buttoned down shirt with ruffled collar and cuffs, black miniskirt, thigh high black boots and her mass of brown curls that went pretty much everywhere and smiled, hoping that she wouldn't kill him here and now.
"Oh.. so this is going to be a standard from now on?"
His answer was a sheepish yes, in his own english as he knew that he had to tell the truth.
"Well then tomorrow bright and early, we are going to go and modify your plan to include international calling so that we do not get one of these bills again.." and then she turned on her heels, a feat certainly in her high heels, as she expected Hyuga to follow her.
And follow her he did, all the way to his penthouse apartment that they shared, after all since she was his personal assistant, he expected her to arrange his life in a neat and orderly fashion, and she did in a way.. so it entitled that she be close enough to his life to do so. He prattled on about more of his trip details, realizing that he was used to calling her every night, and yet this trip wasn't like past ones, they had been thrown out of communication. He wasn't by nature a prattler but he just filled her on little inconsequential details, as if hedging that he wanted to tell her more but he wasn't certain if it will be well recieved.
Finally she smiled as she drove, whenever anyone was in a car with Naomi, it automatically defaulted to her driving. "You know, at least you could tell me about this fabulous person that you've been neglecting me for.. I mean they must be important if you've spent a total of 31.6 hours on the phone with them in a single phone period."
Well that did it and suddenly Hyuga just let it all come out, about the award's ceremony, of the lead singer of Venus Rising and how they connected and then had a rather wonderful evening, and an equally nice morning before Hyuga had to catch his plane out. And then came then mention of phone calls, of the sweet moments just before sleep when Sigurd would call to tell him goodnight or he would call and tell Sigurd the same thing. There was a dreamy quality to his voice that wasn't lost on Naomi.
"I am glad that you found someone that you fancy, everyone's been calling you Ice Queen in the press.. so it's nice that there is someone to inspire some sort of passion in you.." Naomi said as she pulled into the heavily secured parking garage that led into their apartment building, filled with people from the higher end of wealth, among the wealth.. fame and fortune was nearly all the same. "However we need to see to the phone bill early in the morning.. but you can call and tell him that you are alright, I suppose.. just make it quick.
The cell phone was out of Hyuga's pocket faster then lightening as he started to speed dial Sigurd's number and then pressed his ear to it while he smiled softly, once Sigurd answered, the smile only broadened. "Hello, Sigurd.. I am sorry I can't stay on the phone long.. my personal assistant just got finished.. how do you put this.. chastising me for my excessively large phone bill.. and so now's not the time for our usual phone bouts.. however I am going to be getting an international plan tomorrow and I will put your number on it." he paused as he heard Sigurd speak, a blissful smile on his face. "Mmmm yes I know.. I miss you too, mon amor. And yes, I send kisses through the telephone, all of them... for you.. sweet dreams." he stayed on the phone for a bit longer as Sigurd gave him his goodnights and then he shut the phone off.
"That was very cute.." Naomi said with a sparkle to her eyes as she glanced sideways at Hyuga. "Sickneningly cute in fact."
"Shush.." Hyuga said as he stored the item of temptation back in his pocket. "I do not need to hear this from you.. however some of your additional duties will include taping shows on TV that have him and his band in it so that I may view them later.:
That was the demanding Hyuga Ricdeau that Naomi knew and loved, she didn't say anything, she merely smiled. Of course she'd do it all, because it was important that she keep Hyuga happy, and well that really was such a simple request that she had no qualms with it.