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One Wild Night
Chapter 2 : Afternoon
Yohji waited patiently in the car as Omi
ran up to get Nagi. He wasn't really sure what to do about Nagi. It wasn't that
he didn't like him; it was that he didn't like him being underage. It made him
nervous. Not that it mattered really. Nagi lived with Schu and that was reason
enough to know that he could handle tonight. From what Schu had said, Nagi was
nowhere near as innocent as Omi, being the German’s bed partner quite often. Of
course, Omi seemed oblivious to this, just as he was of his own roommate’s
sleeping arrangements. At least that’s what they thought...
Omi pulled
Nagi towards the car, his hand firmly wrapped around Nagi’s arm. Nagi was
blushing furiously, knowing exactly what he had gotten himself into. He wasn't
used to being around Yohji, but from what Schu had told him, this was going to
be one wild night.
"I'm not coming
out!"
"Aw, come on! It can't be that bad,
Omittchi."
"No!"
Yohji looked at Nagi from outside the dressing
room and winked. Nagi smiled as the dressing room door mysteriously unlocked and
swung open, revealing Omi and his current outfit to his friends. Omi
screamed.
"That’s not fair, Nagi!!!"
Normally, Yohji and Nagi
would have laughed at the joke, but now they were too busy ogling over Omi’s
outfit to noticing that they were drooling. Omi stood before them in a pair of
black plastic pants that sat hugging at the hips and flared at the knees. The
royal blue shirt clung to him, showing off a body that, even though they knew
was there, the other two had never seen this clearly. Omi was usually very
modest.
"You have got to get that outfit."
"Are you crazy Yo-tan?!
I wouldn't even leave the dressing room live this, let alone go
clubbing!"
"And why not?"
"Yohji-kun, the pants are plastic! Pants
are not meant to be made of plastic!"
[2]"There is nothing wrong with
plastic pants," Yohji stated simply. "They actually have many advantages. First,
they...they are easy to clean. If someone spills a drink on you, then you can
wipe it right off, instead of staying wet all night. Second, um... they are nice
and shiny, so they will attract attention on the dance floor. Everyone will want
to dance with you! And third, well, they stretch easily, so... if you shrink
them in the wash you can stretch them so that they still
fit."
"Yohji-kun, that makes no sense what-so-ever!"
"They look
good on you, damn-it!"
Omi sighed in frustration.
"Ok, I'll get
them. What do you think of the shirt?"
"I like it. It brings out your
eyes." Yohji answered simply.
Omi thought on this. No wonder Yohji
usually wore green shirts when he went out clubbing.
"Nagi-kun, what do
you think? Like the outfit?"
Nagi only nodded in approval and Omi went
back in to change back into his normal clothes. Suddenly, Nagi spoke up, but so
quietly that Omi couldn't hear him. Yohji, on the other hand, heard him quite
clearly.
"Fourth, they show off his perfect little ass and will fail to
hide anything if he gets even the slightest bit excited. He looks deliciously
fuckable."
Yohji laughed. He was beginning to like the kid. Especially
since he was thinking the exact same thing. It had been difficult to come up
with reasons other than the one Nagi had stated.
"Ah, the wonders of
plastic..."

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