Fragile 2

Jun 10, 2011 12:09



Title: Fragile
Chapter: 2 
Pairing: Yamada Ryosuke X OC 
Rating: PG
Type: Chaptered
A/N: Unbeta-ed. Always. Long due fic :D Sumimasen.

Previous Chapter

He noticed her fidgeting over something one afternoon.

This wasn’t the normal her. Nothing makes her fidget, nothing that he knew of.

She was hesitating to tell the truth when he asked her about it. But his raised eyebrow suggested he would not take “Nothing” for an answer.

She started talking.

“Prom. It’s really stupid coz they force you to look for a date. Not the date that you’re thinking of but a date, the date…” Why was she even trying to explain?

She tried again. The simpler way.

“If it wasn’t necessary for the execom to join I wouldn’t b-“

“Take me. I’m free over the weekend. You just need a date right?”

“I said it’s not a date. “

“I’m game as long as there’s food.”

“That figures.” She needed to breathe in enough air before making a stupid decision.
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“Ryosuke, your phone has been ringing for the last 5 minutes! It’s annoying, I can’t finish my report!”

He could hear her shout from the bathroom. Her bathroom. But he didn’t want to pick that up. He knew it was that persistent lower year that he flirted with at prom. Her prom.

Another set of rings and she was at her limit.

She was about to grab that device and throw it out of the window when he came out of the shower with nothing but a towel around his torso.

“Hey, what are you gonna do with that?”

Throw it! Her mind screamed at her.

That and then her mind froze on its own.

She was standing there like a statue in a position trying to throw the cellphone away. He thought she looked cute.

He was supposed to take it away from her but miraculously her mind began to work and before he could reach her…

She held the gadget at arms length just outside the window.

“You put on some decent clothes you pervert, or I swear, you’ll see this in pieces! “

Who did she call pervert?

There was a plan to argue but the deadly look in her eyes advised him to start putting clothes on.

She wasn’t like this. Since when did it become an issue of him using her shower? He’d been doing it like forever.

つづく

oc, yamada ryosuke, fic

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