My Number 1 Fan - Yaoi (Gee and Kuri)

[Kurisuchin Saiyuki]

Stars are born to please the fans, because entertaining the audience is essential for the agencies to earn money and for the rising talents to be known to the world. However, the road to stardom would always be laden with obstacles, and these popular icons would sometimes need to experience what was like to blend in with normalcy, without the fans and paparazzi chasing after them.

But would it be possible for a star to fall in love with someone who is secretly the biggest fan? The story will have to unfold itself, and it's up to the reader to see the outcome.  

[Kurisuchin Saiyuki]

♫ The Fan ♫

Name: Akairo Daisuke

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Eyes: orange-red

Hair: same color, shaggy

Height: 5' 8"

Weight: 101 lbs

Akairo is the boy who wanted to sing and spread smiles to the world. His greatest inspiration is the Super Star, his number 1 idol, and wishes to be like him someday. However, he has been harassed by his family ever since the day he came out to them, since the parents despised the fact that he was gay and they wanted him to marry a rich girl since the family was fraught with debts.

So when he finally comes face to face with the Star, will his life be forever changed for the better?  

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♫ The Super Star ♫



Name:
Takumi Yoshida

Age:
20

Gender:
Male

Eyes:
Dark yellow green

Hair:
Blonde

Height:
6'3

Weight:
165 lbs

Bio:
Takumi has always been in showbiz for as long as he could remember. How or why was due to his parents' friends. He would have lived a normal life if it weren't for them discovering and exploiting his talents. He has been starred in millions of albums, concerts, talk shows, magazines, variety shows, and so forth. He is even going to be starred into a drama as the lead! It seems to be amazing for him to be in the spotlight and fame but Takumi actually despises it. It constrains him and forces him to do things he doesn't love anymore. He just wants to be a normal person with people not constantly asking him for selfies, sexually harassing him, stalking him, and all that nonsense noise. He just wants to be his true self and not the 2D idol everyone thinks he is...

That's why he plans on ditching his VIP concert as an act of rebellion. He wants to run away all the way back home where his parents are and live out the rest of his life as a normal person. No paparazzi, no crazy fans, no nothing. He just wants to be normal and be treated normal...

But what will happen when he meets a special someone that makes him want to be more than normal and more than the Super Star?

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[Kurisuchin Saiyuki]

xxxx ♫ Akairo Daisuke ♫ xxxx

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Akairo would admit that his heart was pounding a million miles per minute as he was waiting in anticipation for the star. His parents reluctantly allowed him to go there, provided that he would come home as early as possible. He couldn't believe that he was finally there, together with the fans that would share in the passion and the devotion towards the icon. It was a good thing that he was one of the winners of the VIP pass to see the star face-to-face, alongside the other perks.

Though he didn't have any props, he did scream and cheer like the others. Once he would see his biggest inspiration coming out of the limousine, ready to rock out, he would be on cloud nine. That alone would be the greatest escape from the judgmental comments blurted out by his parents just because of his sexuality.

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Location: arena entrance
Mood: nervous and excited
Company: the fans
OOC: Here's the first post!

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XXXXXThe morning schedule was busy or rather busier than usual. Everyone around him was prepping for the concert while he was idly following whatever they told him to do. He would be sitting, trying on outfits, practicing dance moves, and singing little snippets of his songs. It was the usual thing to do before a concert and it was boring. Everything was the same no matter how speedy everything was. It was just a fast forward version of it that he couldn't get out of. His manager would tell him his schedule, his private trainers all around him, his makeup artists placing strange products on his face, his hairstylists playing with his hair, and so on. It was like he was being pampered for things he didn't want. He took a sigh and headed to the limousine.

XXXXXAfter some time, he arrived at his destination with his manager sitting in front of him. His manager was writing down things in his planner and occasionally glanced up to hear Takumi's reply. Takumi made the occasional hum of approval and looked at the window to see the flashing lights. He wasn't paying any attention to what the manager was saying or anything for the matter. He was lost in his thoughts, wanting to get out of there.

XXXXX"Yoshida-san."His manager called out. "Remember to stay after the concert for the VIP fans. They've paid a lot of money to see you in person and the company doesn't need any law suits suing us if you're not there." Takumi hummed out as a reply. It wasn't like he had much of a choice but to do whatever they commanded of him.

XXXXXThe Super Star stepped out of his limousine and was greeted by the uproar of his fans screaming his name. "YOSHIDA! YOSHIDA!" He heard them scream out. He put on his shades and reflected the bright lights out of his eyes. Ah. This part of his life would never change. Strangers screaming out his name as if they knew him their entire life and for most that would be true. He did have a young fan base mixed with people around their 20s to their 30s but that aside they didn't really know him. They just knew him as someone famous and were madly in love with the image. He took a mental sigh and began walking down into the arena with bodyguards around him. How would this concert go?

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[Kurisuchin Saiyuki]

xxxx ♫ Akairo Daisuke ♫ xxxx

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By the time the red-head saw the icon finally coming out of the limousine, the others cheered, screaming and chanting his name. His crimson orbs sparkled with glee as the figure slowly approached the crowd, the bodyguards being the barricade to separate the star from the fans. After all, protection was necessary in order to prevent further injuries.

He did want to get the autograph, just like anyone else, but before he could approach the star with his pen and notebook ready for the signature, the bodyguard held him still with the hands on both his shoulders, meaning no physical contact was allowed during the walk. He locked eyes with the security man, only to notice the serious, business-like glare that reminded him of Akairo's own father during the arguments. He simply sighed, knowing that he wouldn't dare to cross the burly figure. Perhaps, if he could reach Takumi after the concert, there would still be a chance. He had to push the feeling of anxiety down and hope for the best.

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Location: arena entrance
Mood: now bummed out
Company: the fans, Takumi and the bodyguards
OOC: And I was not informed about this because the site decided to become a b-. Pssssh!

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XXXXXBefore Takumi was even being able to pass through into the Arena gates, he heard negative comments shouting through the air. It was strange because it wasn't directed to him. Instead it was directed to something else. What was this something? This important something that would have people talking about it instead of him. He glanced back to see what was the commotion but his bodyguards attempted to urge his attention away. "Yoshida-san, please hurry inside. Your safety is our number one concern." With those words sticking onto him, Takumi shrugged it off and successfully entered inside the Arena with no harm done to him.

XXXXXOnce they were inside, the bodyguards had dispersed but didn't leave his side. Instead, one of them began to lead him to his dressing room. The guard seemed to be bulky as the others but he was more talkative than they were. The man was talking about how much of a fan his daughter was of him and how his wife was envious of him protecting THE Takumi Yoshida. As a conditioned response, Takumi put on a fake smile and gave out a light chuckle. The man seemed to have liked that and had began to talk more and more about his family. Then Takumi tuned him out and occasionally nodded as he did earlier to his manager. Honestly, he didn't want to be here and he didn't want follow a man who would talk his ear off.

XXXXXFinally as if the gods had heard him, Takumi had reached his room and the guard had merrily left him. Ah. Peace and quiet. Just like and what he wanted.

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Kurisuchin Saiyuki

Aw man. D;

 

[Kurisuchin Saiyuki]

xxxx ♫ Akairo Daisuke ♫ xxxx

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Once Takumi was strolling to the dressing room, preparing for the concert, Akairo had no choice but to follow the supporters as the crowd made its way to the seats near the stage, flashing out his VIP pass before entering. Because of the spacious area, there were around 20,000 seats available at the front, with the seating space upstairs accommodating up to 30,000 people. Thanks to the pass, he had the chance to watch the performance up close, which may be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He had to make it count.

He sat down on one of the frontal seats and waited. He still had the notebook and pen that was supposed to be for the autograph. The lights on the stage were not that vibrant yet until the star would finally emerge, but the red-head could imagine it. The picture of Takumi reaching out to him with his free hand and him accepting the gesture so that they could sing together flashed in his mind. And with that, he blushed deeply at the thought, knowing that it would be something a die-hard fan could only dream. A silly, futile thought.

But it wouldn't hurt to cling onto that, right? The chance would be second to none but it was better than nothing.

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Location: near the front seats of the arena
Mood: embarrassed
Company: the fans
OOC: Indeed, it sucks.

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XXXXXAs if time had flashed before his eyes, he was standing underneath the stage with anxiety tingling on his nerves. It always happened before a show or some important event he was supposed to do. His insides would feel tightened, his jaw hard, and his palms sweating up a storm. He shouldn't feel this way but he did. He didn't know exactly why but he assumed that it was something natural and that this feeling happened with everybody.

XXXXX"Yoshida-san?" An assistant held out Takumi's earpiece. "R-remember y-your e-earpiece. Y-You left it in the-" Takumi plucked the earpiece from her hands and gave her his Super Star smile. "Thank you very much. I was wondering where I put it but I didn't want to trouble anyone." He saw how bright her face became as it was almost like lights on a Christmas tree. She stumbled upon her words and then ran off in a girlish cry of joy. Honestly. One smile and words of gratitude from Takumi seemed to cause people to scream happily. He didn't like that one bit because it seemed like it was alien. A simple "You're welcome" would be more appropriate.

XXXXXHe heaved a sigh and took one look around him. Everyone looked like they were busy getting set. The techs were busy double checking the stage, his manager was busy talking to the tech in charge, and everyone else was heading above to the stage. They all looked so occupied with what they were doing that no one was looking or even talking to him.... No one was talking to him?

XXXXXAs if a light bulb clicked in his head, he had an idea.

XXXXXTakumi tossed his earpiece aside and stealthily maneuvered to backstage. He picked up a dark lightweight jacket, a baseball cap with the labels of "Staff" on the face, and a pair of sunglasses on his way there. It was a crime to pick pocket all of this but he was sure to return it later. It was now the time to escape this life and go live a normal one. One without any cameras in his face, strangers harassing him, and being known by just friends and family. The life he always wanted was within his reach.


XXXXXMeanwhile in the stadium, the concert was about to begin. The bright lights dimmed into pitch darkness, the stands were bustling with fans full of energy, and the center stage was immediately lit up. The backup dancers were dancing on the stage and the background vocals of Takumi's music was ringing to the beat of the song. However it was all wrong. There was no Takumi on the stage. It was nothing but an empty space where the Super Star was supposed to be. It caused confusion throughout the crowd and eventually people started to shout angrily. Where was Takumi? Is this a joke? What is with this bullsh*t? Takumi's manager quickly took the stage and announced that the concert was canceled and apologized for the inconvenience.

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Kurisuchin Saiyuki

Sorry for the wait!

 

[Kurisuchin Saiyuki]

xxxx ♫ Akairo Daisuke ♫ xxxx

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As the stage whirled to life with the lights, as well as the back-up dancers doing their job, Akairo, together with the other fans, cheered, chanting the name of their favorite idol. But still, after a long while, there was still no sign of him. Perhaps he took a bit more time at the backstage? Or he suddenly felt sick before he could perform and had to go to the hospital for an emergency? The red-head couldn't be too sure.

It was only when the manager announced the cancellation of the concert that the male stopped wondering. His heart dropped, knowing that he had wasted a lot of money for that moment only to see that it had become fruitless. He had the urge to cry, knowing that his parents would throw hurtful words at him once more by the time he arrived home. But still, it wouldn't hurt to take the last check on what was actually happening, right?

By the time the fans departed from the arena, the male instead sneaked to the back of the arena. He shouldn't give up, not until he could see the face of his idol one last time.

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Location: about to go home, but departs to the back of the arena
Mood: crestfallen, but determined
Company: the fans -> alone
OOC: No, it's fine.

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XXXXXHe expected to see a crowd leave the arena but he never thought he would see how huge the crowd was. In fact, it wasn't even a crowd. It was an entire arena full of them and they all had a fix of feelings on their face. Takumi assumed that they would be raging mad, though there were some few who were, but most of them looked disappointed, distraught, and sad. He even managed to see one of them balling their eyes out and it quickly gave him a shot of guilt. He never really thought that his fans loved him but even then he wasn't happy with who he was.

XXXXXTakumi turned away and continued through the back of the arena with a heavy heart. He didn't like disappointing people but then again who in the world did? He was like everyone else except he had a spotlight shining on him. He didn't want anyone or everyone to look at him. The Superstar just wanted to be a simple star to those he wanted to be with. He heaved a heavy sigh and turned the corner. Maybe all of Japan will forget about him if he just-

XXXXXHis thoughts were immediately interrupted by the sight of a red head heading towards him. He cursed to himself and quickly went back against the corner. How could he have been so careless? Earlier he was cautious of everything and everyone but he lost all of that due to the sight of everyone- no- ALMOST everyone leaving. What was he supposed to do now? He couldn't just waltz by and greet him. That would be crazy and-

XXXXX"Hey! What're you doing here?"

XXXXXTakumi jolted straight up and flung his head over to see who was talking to him. His blood froze in fear as it turned out that it was the same security guard who talked to him earlier that day except he wasn't looking so bubbly. He was looking more... Pissed off and sweaty.

XXXXX"You're not supposed to be here!"

XXXXXTakumi gulped and prayed hard for someone or something to save him.

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Kurisuchin Saiyuki

Sorry for the delay. I've been busy moving, graduating, and other things.

But aside from that, how've you been?

 

[Kurisuchin Saiyuki]

xxxx ♫ Akairo Daisuke ♫ xxxx

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Akairo sighed; it was a bummer that he had to do that, but he didn't want to give up. It was then that he heard the voice of someone scolding, absolutely angry. Immediately, he walked a bit faster, wanting to see what's going on.

His heart leaped at the sight of two familiar faces. There was his idol, but so did the security guard who had told him to get out earlier when he asked for the autograph. He just couldn't believe that he had to see his favorite idol feeling tense. Could it be that he decided to do something drastic that induced a huge uproar at the stage? He wasn't exactly sure about the details. But he just wouldn't want the scenario to end up like that.

Without thinking, he dashed and grabbed the star's wrist. "Let's get out of here!" He immediately dragged him along as they escaped the guard's wrath, running away.

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Location: back of the arena
Mood: shocked, determined
Company: the idol and the security guard
OOC: I'm still fine. ^w^

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XXXXXTakumi was baffled as the guard was yelling after them. This... This person suddenly swooped in and saved the day. He was a complete stranger yet he was saving Takumi. What was his reason to? Was it because he was the big shot Takumi Yoshida or was it just out of his own free will? No matter what the answer he, he was still baffled by this boy's actions.

XXXXXWhile they were running, he noticed a familiar hall way. It was the only hall he was in before and he had hoped that no one was in there. "Quick! Take a left up ahead!" If he was right, then they would end up in the same hall as his dressing room. He honestly hoped to god that no one was there.

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Ah! Good, good. :3

 

[Kurisuchin Saiyuki]

xxxx ♫ Akairo Daisuke ♫ xxxx

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The red-head was no sprinter, but his pace was fast enough to ensure that the guard would not catch them both. When the idol told him the directions to that hallway, he followed. Akairo wasn't that familiar with the interior, so the instructions did help.

Thankfully, there was no one occupying the hallway except for the two of them. "We can hide inside. Care to tell me the location to the room? There are many doors here." They did have to hurry up, or they would be in great trouble.

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Location: back of the arena -> hallway
Mood: determined
Company: the idol and the security guard
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