[Fic] Things we do for money: Chapter 2

Apr 23, 2010 16:33

Title: Things we do for money
Author:  me
Pairing: Akame [ i'll bring more if you want other pairings too]
Rating: PG - 18 [ will go up ]
Genre: Comedy, Romance, etc.
Beta: none
Disclaimer: The characters are, unfortunately, not mine :(
Summary: They both have reasons to do that sort of job. Their desires brings them together for a new job that takes a completely unexpected turn and complicates their lives. What is each of them hiding? When they are fighting with each other, ready to kill the other in their sleep, can they actually fulfill their purpose? What if  it tuns out to be more than hate?
Author Note:  I decided to make a story about a very bitchy Kame with a rather bad temperament and the usual Bakanishi. 
Warning: Bad language[ for now ]




Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Kazuya kept frowning by himself, mumbling something that Jin couldn't really understand, but he thought he didn't really him too. Jin believed it wasn't that important anyway, it couldn't be The young one was an expert at mumbling things like curses and stuff, so he was probably doing the same thing then too.
-  You should stop talking to yourself, Jin chuckled, standing up and walking towards the kitchen, holding the coffee cup in his hand.
Kazuya watched the older one as he went to the kitchen. The creme pants fell down only a bit, covering part of Jin's ankles, the belt was put on in a messy way, half of it hanging down, the black T-shirt didn't reveal any part of his chest or abdomen but beautifully shaped his upper part while the curly hair and glasses made him look like some kind of businessman on a holiday or something. 
Kazuya frowned again, wondering why such a stupid guy had to look that good. Well, God had to take something back since he gave that much beauty away. 
-  Are you hungry? Jin asked in a loud voice, while opening some cabinets.
- Shut up! Kazuya shouted, standing up from the armchair, walking pissed off in the kitchen. He opened a cabinet and looked inside, then slammed its door close and cursed again.
- You should also stop using the  "fuck" word, Jin spoke while turning on the water faucet.
-  And why the fuck should I do that, huh? Kazuya hissed, slamming is hand on the table at his right, offering a glare to the older one.
-  How old are you? 21? You shouldn't be talking like that at your age, he replied, stopping his movements and turning around to look at the younger one. His smile was really something and it sure fit his outer look.
- Like how should I talk then, huh? And why the fuck are you talking to me as if you are older? Kazuya hissed again, clicking his tongue while getting closer to the other.
-  I am older. I'm 23 going on 24. Seriously, it makes you look ugly, Jin pouted, tilting his head.
- And how does that make you older, moron? And who the fuck is ugly, asshole? Kazuya snapped, clenching his fists. His voice turned really loud, almost close to a shout but it never actually turned into one.
- You. Your face turns really ugly when you curse, Jin smiled, raising  his hand up to the younger one's face, slowly brushing it.
Kazuya stilted and looked straight ahead, not even daring to breathe.
Jin slowly caressed the skin and smiled while doing so. It felt nice, it was soft and clean, almost silky. He raised his fingers up to the forehead and traced the eyebrows, then went down to the crooked nose, letting out a giggle.
-  When you frown...your face look like one of a dog. When you curse, your lips move awkwardly and your mouth loses elegance, Jin began talking, slowly touching the edge of the reddish mouth, then sliding his fingers over the lower lip, pulling it down a bit so that his fingers could also touch the chin.
- What are you doing? Kazuya chocked out, his heart beating faster than normally, not sure what was going on or why around them was so much silence. As Jin leaned forwards, their faces getting closer to each other, Kazuya instinctively closed his eyes and waited.
-  I am teasing you turtle, Jin whispered into his ear, blowing hot air over it.
Kazuya shuddered and straightened his back, not capable of even blinking because he was far too shocked. He hadn't been touched like that for a while now so it really got to him. He actually thought he was going to be kissed but now that he was told it was all just a tease, his blood started boiling in his veins and he felt the need to hit something or someone.
-  You son of a..., he began, ready to curse when Jin's fingers ended up on his lips again and made him stop.
-  I told you. It makes you look ugly. Why spoil your pretty face, huh? Jin smiled, moving aside, then walking pass the one standing still with his hand in the air.
- Huh?! Kazuya muttered to himself and followed Akanishi until the older one reached the front door.
Akanishi opened the apartment door and took a step out, wanting to go and buy something to eat, but soon noticed a bag placed next to the door. At first he panicked but he calmed down as he noticed some food inside it and a note.

"  Brought you some supplies.
Glad to see you are having fun with your new roommate.
Tat-chan "

Jin chuckled and lift the bag up, turning around just to bump into Kazuya who was ready to hit him with his fist. - Looks like your girlfriend brought you food, Jin giggled a bit, walking all the way back to the kitchen to take the stuff out of the bag and put them in the cabinets.
- What girlfriend, moron? Kazuya hissed, grabbing the note as he kicked Jin in the ankle again.
Akanishi shook his head in disagreement and continued putting everything in the cabinets, wondering how can a violent person like that actually have a girlfriend.
From the first time he heard of Kamenashi, he thought the boy would be a tidy, organized person, with manners and different vibe to himself, not such a bitchy guy.  He was told Kamenashi was elite so he didn't believe Mary when she told him he should get that low and team up with Kazuya. It was true, from his position, teaming up with Kazuya meant lowering standards but Kazuya was the best of all that applied for the job and completed every job he was assigned. So far, Kamenashi didn't disappoint him in any of the work he had received. Kazuya was the only one he could ask for help but he couldn't actually reveal himself so Jin had only one choice, to pretend to be the same as the younger one and team up with him. After all, he was doing all that for Ryo-chan. Ryo-chan was waiting for him to come back.
- If  I'd be her, I'd dump you, Jin said on a scary voice. With such a violent boyfriend..., he continued, sighing at the thought of domestic violence.
- That's why I asked: what girlfriend, moron? Tat-chan is a guy! Kazuya shouted, then quickly closed his mouth.
He didn't want to let the other have his way but that also meant getting tucked in the middle. He couldn't shout because then he would have proved he was violent, but neither could he turn all sweet and mushy because then he'd show his vulnerability.
- Oh, then it's okay. As a guy he can fight back. Or does he let you kick him? Jin asked concerned, turning around to look at Kazuya.
Kazuya rolled his eyes and hit Jin on the back of his head, not using too much strength, more like scolding him a bit.
-  I don't beat up my friends. Tat-chan is a friend, not my boyfriend, Kamenashi pouted a it, offended by the remark made by Akanishi.
- Then why do you hit me? Jin pouted as well, looking at the other confussed.
- Cause you deserve it, Kazuya found himself chuckling, a bit amused by the last question.
Jin was an idiot but he sure could be adorable when he wanted. And he kept on getting more and more adorable as he put on a puppy face and pouted some more.
-  What did I do to deserve that? Jin pouted again, frowning a bit too.
-  You're ugly when frowning too, Kazuya commented, giggling a bit as he teased.
Akanishi opened his mouth wide and gasped, then opened a cabinet and stared into the glass window, making different faces in order to find out if it's really true. He frowned and pouted again, then closed the small door and turned around to look at the younger one.
- That's mean. What did I ever do to you?
- Drama queen..., Kazuya sighed. You invaded my apartment, ate my food drank my coffee, fed me tomatoes, dirtied my hair and shirt....and told me I'm ugly!, Kazuya honestly replied, putting on a serious face.
-  What's wrong with tomatoes? Jin asked in shock.
-  I hate tomatoes! Kazuya answered in the same high pitched voice.
-  And just how was I supposed to know that? now Jin rolled his eyes, returning to the living room. He sat down on the couch and crossed his arms, raising his feet on the table, adopting a sulking pose.
-  You couldn't...That's true. But you still spilled that tomato sauce down my shirt. You could have ruined my hair, you know, Kazuya smiled while approaching the couch.
Suddenly, he felt like a parent, trying to calm and make the child not sulk anymore. Jin was truly acting like a child so the feeling was very close to it. Akanishi didn't answer but did took his glasses off. Kazuya watched as the older one took of the glasses using only one hand, pulling them with his left arm all the way to the right side, revealing his beautiful eyes. Kazuya gulped and looked down. He seriously needed to get laid otherwise it would have been bad.
- You threw pasta in my hair. My hair was more damaged than yours, Jin talked slowly, picking the pack of cigarettes to light one up.
- Can I have one too? Kazuya asked, realizing he was out of cigars.
He needed something to do to take of his mind that gorgeous look Jin had. Not that he was that mesmerized by the older one but abstinence was not good at all for his health. Mental and physical. He was a man, after all,  he had his needs and was slowly starting to lose his composure.
- You scolded me for eating your food, why should I give you my cigars? Jin asked with a grin on his face, looking up top the younger one.He grinned even more as he saw the shocked look on Kazuya's face, knowing he was starting to get pissed off again.
- Then...we'll make a deal, Kazuya proposed, trying to hold back his anger and not shout again.
- Deal?
- Yes. You can eat my food and everything if you buy me and give me as many cigars and other stuff that i ask you to, Kazuya smiled with a grin, sitting on the edge of the table, in front of Akanishi.
Jin thought bout it for a while and then nodded, thinking it was a pretty good deal. Actually, it seemed a bit unfair towards Kazuya since the younger one would be spending more money than him.
- Leaving that aside..., Kazuya continued, picking up a cigar and lighting it up. In three days, that woman comes here to Tokyo, right? he continued, picking up the file with the woman's photo.
She was a lady in her 30's, with beautiful long black hair, a pretty face and a rather slim body, pretty enough to make any guy's shaft stand straight at the sight of her.
- Yes. I need you to get me into this place, Jin smiled, showing a paper with a name written on it.
Kazuya looked at the paper and frowned a bit.
-  What do you want me to do?
- You know a guy who knows the regular client that is a precious customer to the man I need to hire me. You can use whatever means you want to get me there. If I drop out of nowhere they'd be suspicious so I need for someone to get me in, Jin explained, showing a photo of an older guy with a perverted face.
-  Wait a minute. I'm getting 2.5 million yen just to get you hired in some host club? Kazuya hissed, giving Jin a murderous look.Jin only smiled and nodded.
- That's weird...I mean. It might take me something of an effort to get you there especially since I can't control the middle middle person's actions but it's still not worth that much.
- You are providing me food, residence and help around the city, right? Jin smiled again. I's my job to get the information from her, no matter how.
Kazuya thought about it for a while and then decided he wouldn't feel at ease if he'd back out half way through it. He might have been told to assist in the job and wasn't given any more details but only doing that little for that much money didn't seem right at all.
-  I don't like this.Backing out after doing only that. It's not a job worth 2.5 million yen, he began, putting he files back on the table. As much as I appreciate the big money for such an easy thing...I can't accept 2.5 million yen for just getting you into this place, Kazuya spoke calmly, tapping with his fingers the paper where the name was written.
- So you are going to take only half of the pay? Jin asked curiously.
- Like hell I'm doing that! Do I look stupid or what? Kamenashi snapped, almost shouting again.
Akanishi gave him an " what do you mean then" look and tilted his head again. Kazuya sighed and explained.
-  I'll get us both working there. You never know what can go wrong and that way my demand won't sound suspicious either, Kazuya smiled crossing his legs, leaning back, supporting himself on his hands.
Jin looked at the younger one and licked his lower lips before sitting more comfortable on the couch, in the same position, resting his hands on his lap.
-  So you want to play host with me? Jin joked, although his face looked pretty serious.
Kazuya nodded and started reading the information they had. With only three days to get both of them working there, it could have turned bad. Thank god the guy he knew, Tanaka Koki, was idiot enough to let himself be fooled by Kazuya. First part could be done easily.
- I'm going to talk to him tonight. I'll do well, Kazuya winked, walking all the way to his bedroom door.
Kazuya closed the door behind him and opened the one to his closer, wondering what type of clothes he would wear. Strangely, Jin looked more like an rich brat sitting like that on the couch, but Kazuya didn't need to worry about that. He didn't need to worry much about Koki either since he would go "kya" just like a fan girl no matter what he'd war. Still, as a guy who needed a job at a host club, he had to look dashing.
It took him close to two hours to decide what to wear.Fashion was such a bitch so he changed and changed, switched one clothing for another, trying to find the best combination. A black leather jacked, a red t-shirt, a pair of jeans and his boots, the red comfy warm red boots. He then began searching for accessories, so he ended up choosing four different bracelets, a necklace and a ear pierce shaped as a turtle. 
He went off and took a shower, making Akanishi move his head from the bedroom door to the bathroom one almost ten times only in the first five minutes.
The clock ticked 10 at night and Jin was getting sleepy after following Kazuya with his eyes all over the apartment. He was leaning on the sofa, head backwards, hanging over the edge of it, arms spread over the seating, foot perfectly line up on the table, eyes opened, looking more like a dead corpse than a human being. Kazuya finally got ready to leave and wanted to tell the older one that, but he stopped and looked weird at the corpse resting on his couch. He shook his head, deciding it's best not to disturb Akanishi during such an important moment, and simply left. He could tell the other about his plans later on.

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Kazuya walked all the way to a club he knew Tanaka liked going to and stopped close to the corner, leaning back on the wall behind him. It was all part of his strategy. He patiently waited for the other to arrive and mentally prepared himself for the acting he had to do. As he spotted the "target" , he put on his best, cutest, concerned look and took his fingers up to his lips, pretending to fidget.
-  Kazu-chan!! Tanaka started waving, approaching the other.
- Koki-kun, Kazuya shyly spoke, already starting to pretend.
- What are you doing here, Kazu-chan? Koki asked concerned.
- I'm trying to look for a job, Kazuya sighed, I'm low on money so I was looking around for any offers, he continued on the same tone, pouting a bit. He didn't even need to ask Koki for help because he knew he'd offer by himself.
-  Need a hand? I can look for something! Koki said very excited, hoping he could help the other, if not too much at least a bit.
- Really? Kazuya faked excitement, putting both his hands on Koki's shoulders. Koki shrieked and gulped, wishing he could hug the lovely Kamenashi Kazuya.
- Uhm..., Koki nodded. Do you have an idea what job you want?
- I'm really in need of money..so is a friend of mine...so a job that can make money really fast.., he faked wondering, putting his hand back on his lips.
Koki panicked a bit. He could only think of prostitution as a job that made money that fast.
- Kazu-chan! Don't sell you body! he shouted while shaking Kazuya. Kamenashi kept rolling his yes as Koki kept telling him that, hoping he would cut it out soon because he was getting dizzy.
- I'm not going to sell myself, Kazuya pretended to feel bothered by it and faked a cry. As expected, Koki freaked out and covered his mouth, thinking he had done the worst thing ever. He actually made sweet, adorable and beautiful Kazuya cry. He couldn't be forgiven.
-  Koki-kun... I heard there is this classy hot club opened up that could be of some use. I'm afraid to use my real name, though..., Kazuya pouted, cuddling at the chest of the other, placing one hand on it and the other close to the collarbones.
-  Yes....there is. I know someone there. Want me to talk to them? I will! I can help you..and your friend too! he spoke in one breath, gulping as he felt his body getting hot because of Kazu-chan's touch.
-  Really?! Kazuya asked in shock, pretending not to believe the other could be so nice.
- Y...yes...., Koki shuttered, watching how the other chuckled happily.
-  For my friend too? Kazuya asked excitedly, not yet quitting the act.
He was really good at acting, so good he could have joined acting school. Koki completely fell for the act and did exactly what Kazuya wanted him too. He even bought the need to use a fake name and swore he would help him.
-  Thank you! I don't have to wonder the streets anymore...and it will be a safe job since it's that sort of place..and my friend will be there to so I can feel more safe! Kazuya giggled, acting all cute like Koki thought the always was.
Again, as expected, Koki got all shy and stuff, thinking how cute and adorable was Kamenashi, turning into the other one's perfect puppet.
Kazuya smiled on the outside but actually smirked on the inside. He couldn't help but wonder if he was going to get any reward from Akanishi for his job well done. He practically rushed back to his apartment and opened the door all happy, searching for the other.
He gasped at the sight that welcomed him.

fic: things we do for money, pairing: akame

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