*Chatter*
(People all around were busy preparing for the shoot.)
(It looks like everything is almost ready.)
Director: Ren isn't here yet?
Manager: ....well...
(He said he'd be here by now....)
(Tatsuya has never been late, but today he's late and he's not calling either.)
Director: This is not good. It's almost time.
Man....there's been bad rumors about him, but he's been so dedicated that I continued to use him but if he's late like this then...
Manager: I'm so sorry. I'll try to contact him again.
(After listening to the director mutter complaints, I left and called Ren.)
*Ring....ring...*
*I am not able to take your call, please leave a message...*
(He's still not answering.)
Director: Ren is still not here?!!!
It's time and he's still not here!!! Find me another model!!!
Manager: Uh, Director...sir...
Director: Forget it!!! I have no intentions of working with your company anymore so don't even think about it!!!
(He's totally upset....)
Manager: Maybe I should go check his room.......
(I finally arrived at his room.)
Manager: Oh my...what a complete mess.
(His room was so unlike Ren, it was a total mess.)
(There were empty alcohol bottles everywhere and the room had a thick stench of alcohol.)
Manager: There are one, two, three, four....how many are there?
And where in the world is Ren?
Ren: ................
(I turned and saw him crouched over in a corner)
Manager: Ren?
Ren: ...........what are you doing here?
Manager: You didn't come to today's shoot....what happened?
Ren: Today...?
Oh, the shoot....
(Suddenly he got up and started walking towards the door.)
Manager: Hey, where are you going?!!!
Ren: ......I need to go to the shoot.
Manager: Like that?
Ren: What's wrong with....the way I look......
*Plop*
(Ren suddenly fell down.)
Manager: Ren!!!
(I got up close to him....)
Ren: Hmmm....
Manager: .....are you sleeping?
If you're drunk...you should just sleep.
He fell into a deep sleep in no time.
Now that I think about it....this is the first time I've seen Ren so defenseless.)
This is my chance. Get a picture and threaten him with it. (Nothing)
Ren: ............
(He's so defenseless. this is my opportunity.)
Manager: Right! I'm going to take this opportunity to blackmail him.
(If I take a picture of him like this, it's too plain.....I need something embarrassing.....)
Ren: Mmmm....
(.........)
(I'll take his clothes off. RIght, that's what I'll do. I'll take a nude picture and then I'll blackmail him!!)
Manager: I'll take a down right embarrassing picture of him that he won't be able to ignore.
(Happily I put my hands on him so I could take off his clothes.)
Ren: ............
Manager: Aaaack.....!!!
(All of a sudden Ren woke up and looked right into my eyes.)
You snooze you lose! Draw on his face.
Looking at him sleep gives me a strange feeling... (Love Points: +4)
Manager: Good looking people look like they are modeling even in their sleep.
..........
(My heart started to beat a little faster as I watched Ren sleep.)
His lips are perfect too....
(My hands started to reach towards his face.)
(And I got closer to those lips....)
*Thump thump*
(As I got closer to Ren's lips.....)
Ren: ............
(Suddenly Ren opened his eyes and we were staring at each other face to face.)
Manager: Oh, are you....up?
I mean....uh...what I was trying to do was....
Ren: ...........
Manager: So, this is.....this is.....
(I tried to make an excuse, but I don't think he'll believe me.)
*Whoosh*
(Ren suddenly pulled me close to him.)
Manager: Whoa.....?!
(After I realized what he just did.....)
Manager: He's....he's....is he going to....?!
Ren: ..............
*Thump thump*
(My heart was thumping so hard I could hear it.)
Manager: So, so what I was trying to do was....
Ren, wait!!!! Don't! We are still too young!!!
I mean...I'm still a minor!!! So....
Ren: ..............
(Ren rested his head on my chest.)
Manager: Eeeeeek!!!!
Eeeeeek!!!!
*Hush...hush*
Manager: ...........hush hush?
Ren: ..............
(Sleeping....)
Manager: What...? I got nervous for nothing.
(I was going to push Ren aside and get up.)
Ren: .....mom....
Manager: ..............
Is he...dreaming?
Ren: Mom...mom......
Mom.......
Manager: ..............
(I got back to my senses, stood up, and covered Ren with a blanket.)
Manager: I won't do anything to you today.
Sleep tight, Ren.
*Click*
(After tightly shutting the door, I tip toed to the office.)
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