Future of the Present.

"I just," He shook his head with a wide grin. "I wanted to do something, but they had to call me." He said and tapped his chin. "And you did! So you get ten points!"

"And you get to be one of the first to see my movie. You ready?" Yuki grinned and didn't wait for ana answer as he stepped out from his car. The cameras went mad as he stepped down that carpet. He stopped on occasion to pose for a photo with a fan, kiss a fan and sign autographs.

Taro followed Yuki , smiling brilliantly. He did love these things. People, lights, music, cameras! VIP enterances were so much fun.

Yuki put his arm around taro and posed for a photo before waving goodbye to his fans and blowing kisses to them all. He waved again and entered the ginat building.

Taro walked in, brushing his hair back into place. "They love you." He said with a wide grin.

"Its the smile." Yuki grinned. "And the hair." He led Taro to their seats

"Of coursee it is." Taro said, rolling his eyes and sitting ddown in his seat.

The movie was a hit. Everyone was surprised at Yuki's ability to go from this happy go-lucky type of guy he was to suddenly being this still faced pcyhopath. It made him proud.

Of course tis didn't help at the after party where everyone and their neighbours dog was handing him a drink. And of course Yuki was too polite to decline.

Taro had found a young actress he was friends with, and they both had an arm around the other's shoulder, a drink in their free hands. And they were singing along with the music. Taro was a complete and utter lightweight, a stupid grin crossing his face.

Yuki stumbled forward and laughed, shaking his head. "I need t go to the toilet." He told the director he was talking to before stumbling off.

Taro caught sight of Yuki and stepped away from the girl, looping her arm around someone else who quite happily cheered and joined in with her singing before walking away. He tipped up the bottle he held and setting it down when it was empty and then walked off to the bathrooms; he had a sudden urge to check his reflection, and he couldn't see where Yuki had vanished to anyway. He walked into the bathroom

Yuki stumbled out from the bathroom and washed his hands, even splashing some water on his face.

"Yu~ki!" Taro grinned and draped himself over Yuki's shoulders. "Are we having fun?"

"Yuki's drinking too much." Yuki laughed, looking back at Taro in the mirror.

"Taro's drinking too much... too." The blonde said, smiling at Yuki's reflection. "Or... I've had a little, but too much." He shook his head.

Yuki laughed and shook his head. He turned around slowly in Taros arms. "Silly drinks."

Taro smiled softly, leaning in close, whether for balance or for any other reason, he was't sure and he just didn't care at the moment. "Silly drinks." He agreed, eyes flickering over Yuki's face.

Yuki's arms moved around Taros waist. His eyes were half closed because of the drinks he had consumed. He was losing all self control.

Taro leant closer, touching his forehead to Yuki's and leaning against him, blonde locks drifting over his eyes.

Yuki laughed, his own hair mixing with Taros. "We're standing close." He giggled.

Taro giggled in response. "I think I might be drunk." He said, voice lilting in amusement. "I don't mind."

Yuki pulled Taro closer. "Neither do I." He laughed.

Taro's eyes shut and he leant up, kissing Yuki, hands now holding tightly onto Yuki's shit.

Yuki kissed back. Only, the kiss turned more heated than he expected when his tongue found Taros. He moaned slightly.

Taro stepped back against a wall, pulling Yuki along with him and not breaking the kiss. He loosened his grip on Yuki's shirt and ran his hands over the actor's shoulders.