Wretched (Reita/Ruki) Chapter 3/?
Title: Wretched
Author: crimsonfixion
Chapter: 3/?
Pairing/Characters: Reita/Ruki.
Rating: PG-13
Warning: Cursing.
Genre: crack; fluff; au.
Comment: new story.
Summary: Taka has a crush on his bestfriend Akira;
but Akira's already on a relationship, would things work out between them?
7:13 a.m
Unlike yesterday; I’m actually in school today, searching for that specific person until I finally found him, attached to that … fucking ugly
thing next to him.
They were laughing about something on their way approaching me, what a great start of a fucking wonderful day.
“Hey, Taka! Are you feeling better today?” he asked me with that glimmering smile of his, he still didn’t let go of her waist though.
“yeah, I guess” I mumbled and facing away, “Aki you’re so sweet~” she commented, crossing her arms around his neck and leaning so
close… she’s almost…
I turned away and started walking towards my class; I couldn’t stand watching that, especially not right in front me, god how I hated her, I
could hear Akira shouting my name back there, but I’m not facing him with her around.
Setting my arms and my head above the desk, I sighed, I wish if he could just dump her so easily.
“Hey..” .. he was right behind me, I didn’t want to talk about anything right now, but still he grabbed a chair and sat right next to me.
“Taka.. you’ve been acting like that for weeks now ,..what is wrong with you?” he still didn’t seem to get it, I sighed reclining back to my
seat “look, I know you love her and shit. But I just don’t like her Akira, ok?” I hoped I didn’t go far by that, but his face still had the same
expression.
“I had a feeling you didn’t, but why? I mean, she didn’t do anything to you didn’t she?” nah, she only stole my best friend and took the love
of my life. “she didn’t, … it’s just me Akira” I couldn’t tell him. Especially when he’s already in a relationship.
“I’m your bestfriend Takanori, if there’s anything bothering you just don’t hesitate to tell me ok?” he patted my back as soon as the bell
rang in signal of the first lesson starting.
Why does time have to pass so slow? I was starving, almost 12 minutes until recess, thinking about food made the lesson end faster. “let’s
go.” A smiling Akira stood next to me as I stood up, “where’s she?” I asked him through our trip downstairs, “she has some science project
to do with her group, it seems that it’ll take all her free time today.” He answered not looking really sad about it; which made me even
more delighted than the news itself.
Sitting on our ‘used-to-be’ table, I munched down on food like an animal, “Dude, when was the last time you’ve eaten something?” he
laughed at me, even though I looked stupid but it was worth his laughs and smiles, it made me feel so content inside.
2:55
Five goddamned minutes ‘till the end of the day, I’m tired as hell, I think I was still a bit sick because my head felt so heavy and my throat was itching.
Akira has been checking his phone quite a lot today; as if he’s waiting for some mails from someone, or specifically her.
And finally, it’s the end of the school day.
“I’ll be taking you home by bike today” Akira informed me while packing his school bag. holy yes.
“ah-! Hold on a sec, I’ll go bring back my notebook from Maeda.” I marched of the classroom to the one on the end of the corridor, but something
made me stop in the middle of my way, I heard some familiar voice and another I’m not sure about behind the stairs, what were they- .. I
managed to get closer and- ....... bingo.
Mrs. Future Suzuki 'in her dreams' & Mr. Secret Boyfriend; making out.
so that's the 'science project' she was busy with? I’ve always thought I’ll be happy in this situation but-, Rage was boiling up inside me, that fucking whore.
I ran back toward my class and almost bumped into Akira who was getting out of the class, “oh! Did you get your Notebo- wha- where are we going?”
I grabbed his arm and pushed him along so his own bare eyes could witness what a real whore that bitch is.
And there.
Akira’s eyes widened in shock, frowning so deeply that I even took a step back, but went again as I saw him moving towards
them.
“A-Aki! What are you- Akira!” no use.
I was watching from the lockers a furious Akira pulling an ugly whore, shouting at her- and a-
slap.
It echoed all the way over here.
She deserved it.
Striding back to my side he grunted a “let’s go.” To me.
I’ve never seen him this angry before, I followed him and he seemed to ignore all
the shocked eyes on him.
Author: crimsonfixion
Chapter: 3/?
Pairing/Characters: Reita/Ruki.
Rating: PG-13
Warning: Cursing.
Genre: crack; fluff; au.
Comment: new story.
Summary: Taka has a crush on his bestfriend Akira;
but Akira's already on a relationship, would things work out between them?
7:13 a.m
Unlike yesterday; I’m actually in school today, searching for that specific person until I finally found him, attached to that … fucking ugly
thing next to him.
They were laughing about something on their way approaching me, what a great start of a fucking wonderful day.
“Hey, Taka! Are you feeling better today?” he asked me with that glimmering smile of his, he still didn’t let go of her waist though.
“yeah, I guess” I mumbled and facing away, “Aki you’re so sweet~” she commented, crossing her arms around his neck and leaning so
close… she’s almost…
I turned away and started walking towards my class; I couldn’t stand watching that, especially not right in front me, god how I hated her, I
could hear Akira shouting my name back there, but I’m not facing him with her around.
Setting my arms and my head above the desk, I sighed, I wish if he could just dump her so easily.
“Hey..” .. he was right behind me, I didn’t want to talk about anything right now, but still he grabbed a chair and sat right next to me.
“Taka.. you’ve been acting like that for weeks now ,..what is wrong with you?” he still didn’t seem to get it, I sighed reclining back to my
seat “look, I know you love her and shit. But I just don’t like her Akira, ok?” I hoped I didn’t go far by that, but his face still had the same
expression.
“I had a feeling you didn’t, but why? I mean, she didn’t do anything to you didn’t she?” nah, she only stole my best friend and took the love
of my life. “she didn’t, … it’s just me Akira” I couldn’t tell him. Especially when he’s already in a relationship.
“I’m your bestfriend Takanori, if there’s anything bothering you just don’t hesitate to tell me ok?” he patted my back as soon as the bell
rang in signal of the first lesson starting.
Why does time have to pass so slow? I was starving, almost 12 minutes until recess, thinking about food made the lesson end faster. “let’s
go.” A smiling Akira stood next to me as I stood up, “where’s she?” I asked him through our trip downstairs, “she has some science project
to do with her group, it seems that it’ll take all her free time today.” He answered not looking really sad about it; which made me even
more delighted than the news itself.
Sitting on our ‘used-to-be’ table, I munched down on food like an animal, “Dude, when was the last time you’ve eaten something?” he
laughed at me, even though I looked stupid but it was worth his laughs and smiles, it made me feel so content inside.
2:55
Five goddamned minutes ‘till the end of the day, I’m tired as hell, I think I was still a bit sick because my head felt so heavy and my throat was itching.
Akira has been checking his phone quite a lot today; as if he’s waiting for some mails from someone, or specifically her.
And finally, it’s the end of the school day.
“I’ll be taking you home by bike today” Akira informed me while packing his school bag. holy yes.
“ah-! Hold on a sec, I’ll go bring back my notebook from Maeda.” I marched of the classroom to the one on the end of the corridor, but something
made me stop in the middle of my way, I heard some familiar voice and another I’m not sure about behind the stairs, what were they- .. I
managed to get closer and- ....... bingo.
Mrs. Future Suzuki 'in her dreams' & Mr. Secret Boyfriend; making out.
so that's the 'science project' she was busy with? I’ve always thought I’ll be happy in this situation but-, Rage was boiling up inside me, that fucking whore.
I ran back toward my class and almost bumped into Akira who was getting out of the class, “oh! Did you get your Notebo- wha- where are we going?”
I grabbed his arm and pushed him along so his own bare eyes could witness what a real whore that bitch is.
And there.
Akira’s eyes widened in shock, frowning so deeply that I even took a step back, but went again as I saw him moving towards
them.
“A-Aki! What are you- Akira!” no use.
I was watching from the lockers a furious Akira pulling an ugly whore, shouting at her- and a-
slap.
It echoed all the way over here.
She deserved it.
Striding back to my side he grunted a “let’s go.” To me.
I’ve never seen him this angry before, I followed him and he seemed to ignore all
the shocked eyes on him.