gabaruni (gabaruni) wrote in roads_diverged, @ 2007-09-03 20:06:00 |
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Entry tags: | gabaruni:okami, okami, theme 30: band/rock star |
[Okami] "Hoping you don't mind" Theme#30 Band/Rock stars
[Title:] Hoping you don't mind.
[Author:]gabaruni
[Fandom:] Okami
[Pairing:]Waka/Ammy
[Rating:]Pg-13
[Warnings:]Implied sex, Waka's
[Theme:]Profession-30: Band/Rock stars
[Author's notes:] Sorry this took so long, Issun and Waka didn't agree on what should happen, and I was getting used to the posting system.
"There are more than enough women on this bus Issun!" Waka cried out when they started to feel cramped, but Issun would probably throw out all their equipment and other bandmates before actually thinking of anything besides big breasted women. Issun only pouted and smiled gently at the girl he was gong to invite on the bus.
"You heard the long haired freak, no more room beautiful. It's a pity." Waka wanted to kill him, but they had to get the equipment to the back of the bus. The groupies could just rent their own fucking bus if it was that important to them. They had a career to make, and money. They all needed the money. Waka looked to Ammy, but she was busy carooning with the women too. "It feels like the world is against me." He muttered and the band's roadies only grunted.
After all the equipment was secured, Waka told the driver to hurry to the next place. He was just glad they didn't have enough money to buy any drinks for the night. He couldn't stand to see Issun drunk because he would feel up even a table if it looked shapely. There was hardley any room to sleep and Waka ended up having to share his bed with one of the girls, Rao. Issun was busy with Sakuya and Himiko anyway.
Waka knew that he would be expected to try something with her, but there was only one flower in his eye. She probably didn't even recognize him though. He thought about this while Rao talked to him about nothing at all really until he fell asleep. Man she sure was a bore, but he had to admit that she had a great rack. Maybe it was only because he didn't think much of other bands. When he woke up, she was pressed against him tightly, and Waka had to struggle to get free.
Ammy smiled at him and handed him a bag of fast food when he got to their table. Issun was still in bed as always. The driver told them that they would be at the next set up in a couple of hours. "Ammy, cherie....I don't think I can take this much longer." He sighed and she looked at him questioningly. She took out some cherry cakes from one of the bags she had and he wondered when they had time to stop at a bakery.
"I'm talking about the beautiful women that bombard me. Your beauty is the only thing that wakes me up in the morning. I only think of you." He said and she smiled at him again. Her eyes were friendly.
"I think about you all the time too, how you're doing, what shampoo you use...things like that." She said biting into the cake and Waka knew that he would have to be blunt to get his point across.
"I'm sayingAmaterasu
...that I love you. I want to you to be my girl." She stared at him for a moment, still smiling, her face didn't falter. Waka thought that once again that he had failed, and he hated that word with a passion.
"Oh. Really? Well..." Waka could freel his heart pounding away in his chest like a caged bird. He slid to the edge of his seat and took her free hand that wasn't holding a cherry cake.
"Well? What do you say?" He asked with ernesty, becoming sure that he would get a yes now. Waka told himself that he could be irresistable if he put his mind to it, though his hair might look a mess and he hadn't a chance to really get washed up and dressed yet.
Ammy took a bite of her cake and looked thoughtful for a moment. She neither took her hand away from his, or gripped it, so he didn't know what the outcome would be. He was rooting for her to say yes of course, but wht would that mean? Of course they couldn't give it away by writing songs about each other, and besides that was tactless.
"Urm...Waka I guess we could try it. I don't mind." Waka almost lept for joy, but settled for looking at her intently.
"Are you sure, does that mean that you like me?" Ammy only smiled at him mysteriously.
"I said that I don't mind." She said handing him a cherry cake. Issun yawned loudly at this point and finally got up. He mussed Ammy's hair and sat down next to her.
"What the? Why are you holding hands and sharing? Don't tell me he's finally told you!?" He gripped in his loud way and Waka really wanted to tell him to shut up.
"Well we're going out now I suppose. It's not like you can really complain. I though he was gay actually." Ammy said taking another bite of her cake and Waka was stunned.
"Don't say that it's because of those obsessive roadies...?" He said his face dropping. They only nodded in tandem though and Waka felt defeated although he had done something right for a change. "Oh well, anyway we've got to get ready. I'm not gay either."
"Could've fooled me ma cherie." Issun said flipping his hair, and Waka smacked him on the top of his head. He wondered if they could get another drummer soon.