Title: Seductive Encounter

Author: Andy-chan (antimiya88)

Pairings: Ohmiya

Genre: AU, Romance, Humor

Rating: PG-13

Summary: Nino is a young student that has just started to work part-time as a host in order to earn the money he needs for his studies. One night a mysterious rich young man, whose name is Ohno Satoshi, comes to the club. His provocative behavior towards him, makes him forget his manners. Nino is sure that he has lost his job but in spite of that, he founds out that Ohno chose him as the one who will pretend his boyfriend due to some family issues... what could that possibly mean?

Disclaimer: Kazu belongs to his Oh-chan and Oh-chan belongs to his Kazu

A.N. Sooo here's the one that most of you voted for! I hope you enjoy it!!! ^_^

“You’ll be fine Nino-chan!”

“I don’t know about that Aibaka…”

“You always call me Aibaka and yet I can do it perfectly! I was number two last month!”

Nino muffled a laugh. “Yes… but that’s because you have a beautiful face and sexy lips… I… I look like a kid…”

Masaki came to stand beside his friend and gripped his shoulders reassuringly. “You look like a kid as you say but your gaze is clever and your tongue is sharp – well the last one wouldn’t really be an advantage of this job – but you can judge the atmosphere well”

“And what does that have to do with being a successful host?” Nino said looking at himself all dressed up.

“It means that you will know what you say to the client… you can win him over… I always make my cute face to slip out of difficult situations… I’m telling you it’s embarrassing!”

“Yes… but a host should be tall and-”

“You can be a seducer… I’ll never forget that intense gaze of yours when we kissed at ninth grade! You made my brain go blank and I didn’t even like you!” Masaki whined remember that tragic kiss they had shared after having consumed secretly their first beers.

“That’s because you’re Aibaka!” Nino pulled out his tongue mockingly.

“Heyyy!” Masaki slapped his shoulder. “Stop making fun of me!”

“It’s not my fault… Your presence is provocative!”

“No! You’re just a brat but I love you!” Masaki kissed him on his cheek.

“You’re gross!”

“Maybe but if you don’t come out now, Jun-san will start argue again! You know how strict he is!”

Nino was left to look at himself one more time. It was six months since he had lost his job and nothing could help him pay his monthly bills. At least, not when his only option was part-time jobs, since he was a sixth semester student. After giving it a lot of thinking, he decided to try his luck in the host club his best friend, Aiba Masaki, was working at. He wasn’t that fond of the job, but he was reassured that it had absolutely nothing to do with prostitution and the pay was almost triple high from any other ‘regular’ job.

This would be his fourth time as a trainee, obliged to follow Masaki around and take a detailed look of how he was supposed to serve the clients. At first, he couldn’t believe the fact that he was chosen. He always thought himself as not the typical ‘host-attractive’ type or as a matter of fact, not any kind of attractive type.

He took a deep breath to calm his nerves down. “You can do it!”
***

“Matsumoto-san… please come in my office for a moment”

Jun, the responsible manager of the club, followed his boss in his office where he saw a man waiting for them.

“Please, close the door and come and sit here” Jun did as he was told and sat on a chair next to the other. He threw him a quick glance. He couldn’t guess his exact age but he could tell that he was around his late twenties or the most his early thirties.

“This is Ohno Satoshi, I think that there’s no need for further information”

Jun’s eyes bulged. Yes… indeed. He didn’t need to hear more. He knew who this young man was, like the rest of Japan. He was the only son of Ohno Takahiro, Japan’s most powerful businessman. He was known as the ultimate playboy, making Jun frown a bit. He is too small figured to be such a seducer… But well… that depends on taste I guess…

“Of course” Jun said smiling widely. He knew well that this meant business.

“Ohno-san asked me kindly a favor and you will help him”

Satoshi, who wasn’t speaking till then, turned his head to Jun. “Could we speak in private Matsumoto-san?”

Jun looked at his boss and after having taken his approval, they got out of the office heading to the VIP room.

“Would you like something to drink?” he asked as politely as possible but all he got as a reply was a laugh.

“I’m here because I need to find an escort for a couple of months”

Jun tilted his head, trying to process the information. “Escort?! But…”

“Let me finish first, Matsumoto-san. When I say I need an escort, I don’t mean a whore… I’m definitely not thirsty for human contact…” he continued in a lower tone, trying to muffle a laugh at the same time. Obviously he had found his words funny, making Jun to raise his eyebrow.

“What I mean” Satoshi continued “is that I need to find someone charming that could pass for my boyfriend for a couple of months!”

“Ohno-san… You mean you need someone to play the role of your boyfriend? But couldn’t that be the best if your boyfriend did it? I mean you said tha-”

“I never said I have a boyfriend Matsumoto-san… I only said I don’t lack physical contact… I don’t believe in romance, love and fairytales sorry… But papa seems to be eager to get me matched with someone I…” he took a deep breath “…despise… So I need to find a good reason for declining without losing the money. When I came up with the idea, my friend told me that a host would be the best. You have the looks and the training to make everyone fall in love with you… My friend gave me good revues of your club…”

“So, what exactly is the purpose of your visit tonight?”

“Simple. I will pretend the client and decide which one will come with me. I want things to be done fast” Satoshi said, looking straight into Jun’s eyes.

Jun bowed and walked to the door. “Very well, Ohno-san. This way please”
***

Satoshi was looking around curiously. He never liked host clubs. Everyone was there pretending to die to listen to you when inside they were clearly mocking you. One tall host with bleached hair was offering him his light, smiling seductively. Satoshi smiled. You are a money sucker dear… I can smell you from miles away…

Two hours had passed and no one seemed to be good enough. He was ready to drink some of his cocktail when he heard a loud sound of breaking glass. Bewildered, he turned his head on the left and saw a tall, slim guy apologizing to another client while a smaller one was clumsily trying to take the broken pieces away.

“Who are they?” he leaned closer to Jun.

“The taller one is Ryu and the shorter one is Shouta, a trainee…” Jun sighed, shaking disapprovingly his head. “Excuse me for a second, Ohno-san”

“Bring them here afterwards…”

Jun looked at him confused. “Them?! Are you sure?”

Satoshi’s gaze was locked on the one whose face was tomato red. “Yes… I’m sure”
***

“Would you like to drink something, Ohno-sama?”

Satoshi turned his gaze at the taller one. He had a beautiful face, perhaps too beautiful for a man and a husky voice. Quite contradictive… but in a way I get why my beloved friend is drooling for you… he thought amusingly. But the other was clearly out of place. He knew that he was a trainee but his whole body language was different than every other host’s he had seen in his life. He seemed pissed off. Interesting…

Satoshi looked closer at his face. He almost looked like a kid. He couldn’t be older than a twenty year-old, or more precisely, a baby-faced twenty year-old boy. He’s cute… even his hands… so small…

 “I would like Shouta to prepare a drink for me” he said in a soft voice, his eyes following in detail the way that the surprise was portrayed on the younger one’s face.

Nino couldn’t believe his ears. His hands were trembling as he reached to get a glass. “What… would you like, Sir?” he said in an almost whispering tone.

Satoshi leaned closer and look straight into the other’s eyes. “I leave it up to you… Shouta…”

Nino gulped but tried to remain focused. He knew well that both Masaki and Jun were looking closely to him. He placed three ice cubes in a glass and poured a part of rum and a part of coke. It was one of the easiest drinks and he wished not to mess things up because then there was only one option: to kick him out.

Satoshi took it in his hands. “Quite simple, isn’t it?”

Nino took a deep breath and looked at him. “I think that simple things are the tastier…”

Satoshi raised an eyebrow. “That’s a really fast excuse for someone who can’t make a better drink…”

He was informed that I’m a trainee… so what’s his problem? “I’m sorry Ohno-sama but as you know I’m a trainee. I’m still in the process of learning”

Satoshi licked his lips smirking before turning his gaze to the trainee. “Well… my beloved Shouta… you should never show complacency just because you can…”

 Nino clenched his fists. “I’m sorry, Sir… but if you wanted to drink something that matches your taste, since it’s so fine, I suppose you should have asked someone experienced or even better have a professional bartender to prepare it for you!”

What he hated the most was all these pretentious rich people who had never worked in their life and their only pleasure was to make fun of the others. The words had slipped out of his mouth before he could stop. He was still furious and never broke the eye-contact.

Jun was ready to explode when he heard Satoshi bursting into loud laughs.

“You’re an interesting boy… Shouta…” he brought the glass on his lips and sipped a bit. “It’s tasty…” he then turned to Jun who had lowered his head. “I made up my mind Matsumoto-san. Shouta will be the one…”

Nino and Masaki were looking at them completely confused and Jun was left with his mouth open. “Wh- what?! Are… Ohno-san… Are you sure?”

Satoshi grabbed Nino’s chin and leaned closer to him so that their faces were only a few inches apart. “He has a sharp tongue and a cute face…” he stood up before throwing on the table an amount of 20 thousand yen. “He’s perfect! I’ll expect you both, Matsumoto-san, at the address I have left in the office, tomorrow at 1 pm sharply”

Nino was frowning as he saw the man leaving the club. “Matsumoto-san… what did he mean?”

Jun sighed. “He wants you to pretend his boyfriend for a couple of months”

Nino almost chocked with his own saliva. “WHAT?”



TO BE CONTINUED…






A.N. I was planning on posting the first part next week but today I just found out that I will participate in a national congress dedicated to Cold War history in September and got super excited! ^_^

Most of you voted for this one so here it is!!! :D (The participation was beyond my expectations... arigatou gozaimasu *bows*) I think it will have more comedy points than I intitally thought but I can't handle it! XD As you probably guessed there will be some Sakuraiba as well - yes I can't avoid them! XP
I'm not sure whether this is what you expected or not but I hope at least it didn't disappoint you... Always nervous when I post a new story!

I really hope you enjoyed it and as always your comments are <333!!!