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Story: "The Most Precious Gift Of All"
Jan. 23rd, 2016 03:44 am►author: Princess Serenity-chan
►title: The Most Precious Gift Of All
► genre: Romance, Fluff
►rating: NC-17
►word count: 15,479
►summary: Just before Christmas Daisuke and Mao are reunited with their friends from the Takumi-kun days as the movie production of the final movie “Ano Hareta Aozora” is kicking off. Knowing that their two friends are secretly in love with each other Ryouma, Takki, Taiki along with the newest cast member Shota decide to help things along at a private Christmas party at Takki’s house...
►author's notes: It took me ages to get this story done and I’m really sorry for submitting it so late.
Disclaimer: I don't own Takumi-kun or any of the people appearing in this story
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The Most Precious Gift Of All
It was a beautiful, sunny December morning in the capital of Japan, the air was slightly crisp and not a single cloud veiled the sky which was of a rich, azure color, as Hamao Kyousuke exited the “Toranomon” subway station in the city’s Minato ward heading for the headquarters of the ‘Pony Canyon’ production group. A quick glance at his watch told the young actor that he still had plenty of time until the start of the meeting he was expected to attend so he made his way to his destination at a leisurely pace, a faint smile playing about his mouth when the company’s building finally came into view.
He entered the office tower with a light spring in his step, the smile on his face growing wider when he spotted four young men in the lobby, three of them being very familiar. “Hello guys, long time no see,” he cheerfully greeted the members of the group who were engaged in a lively conversation, the words having barely left his mouth when he perceived the tallest man among them briskly making a beeline for him and only a few seconds later he felt himself being pulled into an affectionate hug. “There you are Mao! I’m so happy to see you! It’s been a while since we last met,” the rich, baritone voice of his friend and colleague resonated in the ebony-haired youth’s ears, the warm and affectionate undertone ringing in it causing the young actor to blush slightly.
