[18+]Spoiled Stardom (Rem x Pigeon)

[Remalade]

Hatori laughed lightly at the thought and shook his head. "I'd take on a thousand fangirls for you, Niran." he teased. The manager held back a sigh as he nodded and handed the soap to Niran, then went back to washing himself.

[Kotorichan]

Niran blushed deeply and stared to wash himself too. "Dummy... You'd get yourself killed..." He finished washing his body and started to wash his hair. "Don't try to fight any hordes, I don't want you to die anytime soon... So don't die of old age either" he huffed.

[Remalade]

"Is telling me not to die your way of saying how much you like me?" Hatori teased, starting to wash himself as well. "You don't have to worry about that, I'm not going anywhere. After all, how could I leave a little brat like you to fend for himself?" he chuckled.

[Kotorichan]

"I wouldn't be fending for myself" Niran grumbled. "They're send some other old jerk to take care of me" he rinsed off his body and then started to wash his hair. "Then I'd have to go back to trying to get all my managers fired..." he winced as a bit of shampoo got in his eye and hurried to rinse it out.

[Remalade]

"Ah yes, you'll definitely win client of the year with that attitude." Hatori muttered teasingly, shaking his head at his word. He felt a odd sense of pride at being the manager that had been able to stick with Niran the longest. "Are you okay?" he asked in concern.

[Kotorichan]

Niran managed to get the soap out of his eyes but kept them shut tightly. "No... I'm blind, you're gonna have to cancel all our plans and cuddle me all day..." He mumbled, blushing softly at his own words. He leaned against Hatori's chest and whimpered pathetically.

[Remalade]

Hatori chuckled at his words, realizing that he was fine now and only joking. "Yeah, let's just ditch all of our responsibilities for the day and lay in bed together. I'm sure that will go over smoothly with the agency." he muttered sarcastically. When Niran leaned against his chest, he smiled slightly and caressed his flushed cheeks. If only they could really do that...

[Kotorichan]

"Tell them that I'm dying and my last wish was to be left alone..." Niran nuzzled his hand and looked up at him with a slight pout. "Although they'd probably still send reporters to my death bed..." he sighed and pulled away. "I'm gonna do my makeup..." He got out of the shower and dried himself off before wrapping a towel around his waist and leaving the bathroom.

[Remalade]

Hearing Niran's words made him grimace. Even when he seemed to be joking, he could always tell that there was some truth to his words. With a quiet sigh, Hatori finished his shower and grabbed a towel so that he could get dressed. As he picked out a suit, he glanced over at Niran doing his makeup. The boy looked so beautiful even without all of those products. He quickly looked away before the star caught him staring.

[Kotorichan]

Niran noticed Hatori's gaze in the mirror but didn't say anything, hejust wanted to focus on getting ready so that he could sleep in the car. He finished his makeup after a short time and went to the bedroom to get dressed. "Are you ready to go?" He called out to Hatori.

[Remalade]

"Yeah, we can leave whenever you're ready." Hatori called back, checking his watch as he shrugged on his suit jacket. It wouldn't take them long to get to the radio station, thankfully. He looked through his phone for updates on Niran's schedule and leaned against the doorframe, waiting for the star to emerge from the bedroom.

[Kotorichan]

Niran quickly checked his appearance in the mirror before joining Hatori. "Do I look okay?" He asked, his cheeks flushing slightly when he realized how easily he had asked the man such a question. "I mean... You know..." He mumbled, pushing his hands into his pockets. "I'm too sleepy to be able to tell if I messed something up"

[Remalade]

Hatori tried not to smile so hard at Niran's question. Despite the fact that they were going to a radio station and none of the listeners would be able to see him, he thought it was sweet that the star had asked for his opinion. "You look fine, Niran." he responded, pressing a reassuring kiss to his forehead. "Let's get going before we're late." he added. Thankfully, it was still rather early so the paparazzi weren't out yet, and they were able to get into the car with no trouble. They soon arrived at the radio station, and they were escorted to the top floor, where the host was waiting to greet them.

[Kotorichan]

Niran reluctantly followed the manager into the car, wishing that he could just go back to bed and snuggle with his lover for a few more hours. He stayed silent for the whole car ride, lost in his own thoughts. When they arrived at the radio station hid mood quickly changed to his usual public appearance. He looked very excited about meeting the show host even though he couldn't wait to leave.

[Remalade]

Hatori noticed his silence but didn't say anything. For once, he didn't want to nag. The manager was grateful for Niran's willingness to put on his usual public persona when they got to the station. It was a hard thing to do, but it made it much easier for everyone else.

 

"Niran-kun! I'm so happy that you're here. I'm Kuroi, the host. We have a lot of listeners that have been dying to hear you!" A short but kind man stated, giving the star a polite bow. "Allow me to show you where you'll be sitting so you can get situated with your mic. We'll be on the air in a few minutes." he continued, chatting with Niran casually. Hatori followed behind, paying close attention but remaining silent.

[Kotorichan]

"Thank you, I'm so glad you invited me" Niran said brightly as he sat down. "Radio shows are so nice because no one can tell if I'm getting nervous" he laughed and brushed his hair back out of his eyes. "What's the topic for this morning? Or is that going to be a surprise for me?"

[Remalade]

"I understand you on that, it's been almost five years that I've been on the air and I still get a little nervous. But it's all about doing what you love." Kuroi smiled. "Today's topic will be "What does the future hold?", so I'm going to ask you some questions about what you have in store for us, things like that. Just something nice and hopeful, and it won't take more than an hour since I know you're quite the busy young man. Let's get started."

 

The producer in the next room signaled the start of the radio show, and Hatori watched intently. Kuroi was very kind and considerate of Niran, making sure that he felt comfortable as he joked and casually spoke with him. They got a few callers, most of them fans chiming in to wish Niran luck with his future endeavors. After a while, it was over, and Kuroi was showing them to the door as he thanked Niran for his appearance.

[Kotorichan]

Niran stay cheerful the entire time, even though he was itching to get back home and relax. He didn't like how friendly everyone was to him, he had never met most of these people but they acted like they had been his friends for years. Once the program ended he sent Hatori a desperate glance, hoping the manager wouldn't force him to stay there any longer.

[Remalade]

Even without saying anything, Hatori could sense his desperation. He was quick to wrap up their idle chatter and bid the host and crew goodbye. Niran was eager to return home of course. "I know you want to go back home but we still have a rather large rehearsal to go to that's probably going to last the rest of the day." he reminded lightly. "But the venue is a bit far from here so you can get some rest in the car, alright?" The manager held open the car door for Niran and waited until he was inside before closing the door and going to get in himself. He was going to be extremely busy, but the two cups of coffee he'd inhaled would hopefully be enough for the rest of the day.

[Kotorichan]

"Yeah... I figured there'd be more to do..." Niran said as he climbed into the car, immediately leaning his seat back. "You should stop and get yourself some food" his cheeks flushed slightly as he realized what he said, it seemed almost like something his mother would say.

[Remalade]

Hatori was surprised by the sincerity behind Niran's words. And he couldn't help feeling a bit happy that the blonde seemed to be worrying about him. "We don't have time to stop. But it's alright, I'll be fine." he assured as he put the car into drive and pulled off. As he'd said, the ride to the venue was rather long. When they arrived, the crew was already awaiting his arrival at the door. From there, they were split up. Hatori went with the lighting and sound directors, whereas Niran was directed backstage so he could get a look at the outfits he'd be wearing. Afterwards, they still needed to do a sound check and go over a few of the songs to make sure that all the light and sound cues were correct. The process took pretty much the rest of the day, and by the time they were done, Hatori was exhausted.

[Kotorichan]

At the end of the day Niran was completely exhausted and in a horrible mood. One of his outfits hadn't fit properly, the costume director assured him that it was made wrong but the star couldn't shake the feeling that he had gained weight. He didn't say a word to his manager as he got in the car. As soon as he thought Hatori wasn't looking he began to pinch and prod at his body, trying to figure out how much food he would have to cut out if he was going to get back to his previous weight.

[Remalade]

When he got into the car, Hatori rubbed his eyes tiredly. The hunger pains were certainly enough to keep him awake for the car ride home, but his eyes were still a bit sore from all of the lights. He sighed as he pulled the car into gear and departed. He didn't speak until they were about halfway home and they had stopped at a red light. "Do you want to stop and get something to eat? I'm starving and you probably haven't had time to eat today either." he muttered, glancing over at the star but not noticing his earlier fidgeting.

[Kotorichan]

"No!" Niran said a little too loud and quickly. "I-I mean, they made me eat some food so that I would be able to focus on learning the dance" he stared down at his hands, hoping that Hatori would believe him. He knew the man might not believe him because he didn't like to eat. But Niran had no idea how else to get out of eating for the rest of the day. If Hatori found out that he was planning to eat even less than usual then it could cause a lot of problems for him.