All about Aiji (Various Jrock-people)

So, this is a story based on an old movie I watched ages ago. I haven't gotten any further than this, and I'm not sure if I want to continue writing it at all.
Neway, here it is:



"I'm not sure if I want to" Aiji said, looking out the window. Hiroto was driving him home after the private tour. Aiji'd just moved to Osaka, and Hiroto was the only person he knew.

"C'mon, it would be a great opportunity to get to know people before the school starts." Hiroto swung up by Aiji's new house.

"Okay, but I don't have anything to wear" Aiji didn't like the thought of going to a party where he knew nobody.

"It's okay to wear what you're wearing now. It's a poolparty, you can walk around in your bathingsuit if you like" Hiroto smiled reassuringly. Aiji looked down at his hawaiipatterned skirt and matching tanktop, but looked up again when a car hunked and showed them the finger while passing.

"Urgh! Gackt and Miyavi's so stupid." Hiroto hissed before turning back to Aiji. "But, please? I promised to introduce you to Minase" He made puppy eyes. Aiji hated it when people did that, he was so weak.

"Okay" He sighed.

"Great. I'll pick you up around 7" Hiroto grinned. Aiji faked a smile back and climbed out of the car.

-

Miyavi gave Gackt a quick peck on the cheek before he jumped out of the van.
"I'm just going to get the dress, wait here, okay?" He said, pleadingly. Gackt had those habits of leaving him behind if he spent too much time doing things.

"Sure" Gackt replied without looking at him. Miyavi knew that he'd drive away again. He got the urge of getting in the car again, to never leave Gackt's side, but he needed that dress for the party tonight. He slammed the cardoor and halfran to the clothingstore. He walked straight over to the dress he'd picked out earlier. It was a white dress with a very open chest and pearls in all kinds of patterns all over it. He took two of the same size, hiding one of them under the other one and walked over to the fittingroom.

"One" He said, and got a card with the number 1 on. Inside the fitting room he found the little scissor from his pocket and cut the alarm off. He put the dress on under the clothes. He had an extra long jacket and baggy jeans so no one could see that he was wearing something underneath it. After that he picked the other dress up and walked out of the fitting room.

"It didn't fit" he said with his most innocent and flirty voice and returned the card and the dress.


When Miyavi came out of the shop again he was shocked to see the deep red van on the same place where he'd left it. Miyavi ran over to it of joy and jumped in. Gackt was smoking a cigarette, not looking at Miyavi when he sat down.

"I got it" Miyavi said, trying to get Gackt in a better mood. Gackt looked at him before he threw the smoke out of the window. He bent over to Miyavi and kissed him roughly.

"Let's get out of here" He said when he pulled away again and started the engine. Miyavi grinned goofily. At times like these he was happy that Gackt had bought this car in order of having a doublesize bed in the back.

-


Aiji looked at himself in the mirror. He wore a pair of white shorts and a purple t-shirt with a yellow sun on. Around his neck there was a matching handmade necklace of coloured treepearls, and his hair was a little spiky, but not much. He took a deep breath and fixed his make up before he heard Hiroto pull the car up in front of the house. He grabbed his purse and ran out, tying to avoid his parents. Something he didn't manage.

"Have fun on the party!" His mum shouted after him. "I can't believe my little baby is getting friends that quickly. Isn't it great? Her first party in this place" She said to his dad. His dad mumbled something back, but Aiji was allready out the door, so he didn't hear what he said.

"You ready?" Hiroto asked when Aiji got inside the car. Aiji just nodded in answer. He noticed that Hiroto was wearing a pink miniskirt and a blue top with pearls on. Aiji felt underdressed, and wished that he'd put on something more fancy.



Aiji's wish for other clothes grew when they arrived. Everyone were either wearing slutty summerclothes or visual kei. Except for Miyavi. He was the first thing you saw when you entered the room, and everyone got a crack in their selfasteem just by watching him. His dress was amazing, fit for a promqueen, and it showed his perfect legs without being short. Aiji couldn't help but feel envious. Next thing that caught Aiji's eye was the dude standing next to Miyavi. He was a grumpy looking dude with a muscular body, tight leatherpants and cigarette hanging from his lips.

"Aiji? AIJI!" Hiroto shaked him out of his thoughts.

"Uhm... Hiroto, who's that?" Aiji said and hinted towards the dude. Hiroto sighed.

"That's Gackt, remember? The guy that gave us the finger?" Hiroto steared them over to the table with drinks.

"Why don't you like them? Except for them showing the fingers?" Aiji asked, he had it a hard time hating Gackt. Something about his appearance that told Aiji that he could be a nice guy if he wanted to. And he was hot, Aiji couldn't deny that.

"Do you really want to know?" Hiroto said, giving Aiji a cup with soda or something. He took the cup and nodded. Hiroto sighed and sat down by a table.

"He's a real bitch towards everyone. That's the first thing. The other thing is that everyone admire his beauty, even though it's fake. He used to have black, short hair and brown eyes. And he used to be fat. Very fat. But after a summervacation he came back to school completly changed. His ice blue eyes are contacts. The hair that's blonde is his, the rest is extensions." Aiji sneeked a peek towards Miyavi. There wasn't that much blonde in that hair, mostly on top. "Everyone knows and remember how he looked like, even Gackt. But he's still the most popular and prettiest boy in the school, and everyone adores him. And I bet he took a surgery to get rid of all the fat. He can't loose that much on one vacation." Hiroto's voice was full of something that could be disgust, but Aiji knew that it was jealousy.

"Hey gentlemen, I see you've started without me?" A blonde guy sat down by the table.

"Oh. Aiji, this is Minase. Minase, Aiji" Hiroto introduced them.

"Nice too meet you" Minase said and bowed his head a little. "So, what are you talking about?"

"Oh, just feeding her about Gackt and Miyavi"

"Aw, that bitch! I can't believe I used to be a friend of him. Or if you could call it a friendship. He's just using them, and they look up to her like he was a god or something. They're Hikaru, Reika, Kouki and Ibuki in case you want to know." Minase hinted towards the four guys that was trying to get Miyavi's attention.

"And if you see the pale girl in the gothic lolita dress, with the curls, that's Mana. She's straight" Hiroto continued for him. This craved Aiji's attention?

"She's straight? Like in, she likes guys? That's so... ew!" He held his hands in front of his mouth like he was about to puke.

"I know, it's disgusting. And she's in love with Miyavi, and he knows that and use her to do all kinds of horrible things!" Minase said, with a disgusted voice. Aiji moved his gaze back to Gackt, but pulled it quickly back when Gackt looked back at him. He pretended that he was interested in what Hiroto and Minase had to say, while he peeked from the eye of his corner on Gackt. He was staring obviously, and didn't seem to care if he got caught or not.

Finally!