Hiromu Takahashi One Shot Collection

Forgotten

Pairing: Hiromu Takahashi/FC

Category: Smut

Word Count: 1903

Warnings: Language; fingering

"If you don't like my teasing then why are you moaning?"

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You had done it. Despite the obstacles thrown your way and the resistance faced at every turn you had done it. You had gotten Los Ingobernables de Japon on their tour bus in time for its scheduled departure. It most definitely had not been easy. Despite you telling them the night before of the irregular departure time not a single one of them had retained the knowledge. Naito had been relatively easy to find. The difficult part with him had been dragging him out of the cocoon of blankets he had buried himself in, getting him to put some clothes on and trudging him to the bus. A sleepy Naito was a very grouchy Naito so he made sure you got an earful of his displeasure as you led him into his sleeping cabin. Never had you been so glad to shut the door on someone.

Bushi hadn't been in his hotel room when you showed up. He had sworn up and down he wasn't going to the clubs tonight and given that Bushi was usually pretty up front about his plans you figured he was on one of his nocturnal strolls. You had learned over the past few weeks of your employment that Bushi was a bit of an insomniac and often took strolls around the hotel grounds when he couldn't sleep. So you had wondered the grounds for thirty minutes looking all over for him. You had finally stumbled across him in the pool area and soon wished you hadn't as you got an eyeful of his bare ass fucking some girl on the side of the pool. So you had turned your back and tried to ignore the sounds coming from the couple as you waited for him to finish. As soon as he had exited the pool area you grabbed him by his elbow and led him towards the bus all the while having to listen to his questions about whether you had enjoyed the performance.

You'd had to resort to bribery to find out just where in the hell Evil and Sanada had disappeared too. Empty rooms had greeted you and you knew for damn sure they weren't enjoying a quite night in. So you had gone to the concierge to find out where the hotel's limo had taken your two erstwhile clients. A pocketful of yen lighter you finally had their destination and a ride from the hotel to collect them. You wish you could unsee what you saw when you entered that VIP room. You got a much more intimate view of both Evil and Sanada than you had ever hoped to. Not to mention their companions. Of course by this time you were cutting it close to departure time so you had to break up their festivities. Which, needless to say did not go over well. At all. Your protestations that you had warned them of the early departure time fell on deaf ears. As did your vehement protests that they were not to bring along one of their little playthings to finish them off on the ride. You felt utterly humiliated as Evil and Sanada sat across from you in the limo and had her suck them off as you pointedly stared out the window and once again tried to drown out sounds you'd rather not hear.

But you had done it. You had gotten them all on the bus in time to leave. Sinking back into the plush couch seat you closed your eyes relief coursing through you as the bus engine roared to life. Your eyes closed and you felt yourself drifting away ready to forget the nightmare of the past few hours as the bus pulled away from the curb.

"Where's Hiromu?" Bushi asked stepping out of the back of the bus where the compartment he and Hiromu were sharing was housed. Your eyes shot open and you looked at him in confusion.

"What?" You asked shaking your head to clear it.

"Hiromu, where is he? He's not on the bus." Bushi said glaring at you. Horror had your eyes widening and panic set in as you realized you had forgotten all about Hiromu Takahashi.