OneShot - Onee-chan’s Slave

Apr 05, 2012 15:31

Title: Onee-chan’s slave
Author:mar-coon-ah
Pairing: Tadaiki as always
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Fluff, Crack
Summary: umm… I guess the title has already summarized it all.

This should’ve been posted earlier on Takaki’s bday. Anyway, Happy Birthday Yuyan!!


“Yuya! I’m thirsty!”

A glass of water arrived.

“Yuya! Open me the chips!”

“Ah…, my back is stiff….”

A free massage service is on the move. And who’s doing all those things?? It’s me. And the one who ordered that is no one else than my Super-Extreme-Egoist ONEE-Chan. She is so stubborn. The most stubborn and egoist person in the world, even me, the only brother she has, naturally became her slave. From the very small task like getting her a glass of water, until the biggest thing like being her substitute in a goukon* (group dating). Well, it was just once but the way she made me looked like a girl was just way too much.

“Yuyaaan…!”

“Haiii…!” and I became this spontaneous, running to her when she calls me.

“Buy me the girl’s pads!” THIS…, IS THE BIGGEST THING SHE ASKS. I was stunned.

“Hayaku! I have only one left in my drawer….”

Didn’t she buy so many of them last month?

“Hey!” her face is going closer. “Don’t waste my time and get them right away, ne my beloved otouto?” she smirks. Her devil smile really intimidates me. I don’t know why her order became my obligation. Is it because she is older than me? Or because of kind of killing aura that glow around her?

“What the hell of pads does she use?” I let out a curse in front of the lines and rows of pads, I look like a pervert guy who’s looking for he doesn’t need to. Thanks God, that there’s only me in this conbini.

“Teet, toot, teet, toot!”

“Irasshaimase….”

Someone is entering. A small good looking boy. Or rather, the cute one. His chubby cheeks really made people want to pinch them. The round eyes of his surely made you won’t look to other directions when you speak to him. And the small body of his, is so perfect to be hugged by the tall one like me. Damn! It’s him! The boy I have a crush on for these last 2 weeks! The one I really don’t want to meet in a time like this! What will he think if he saw me like this? Getting stuck in front of the rows of girl’s pads like a pervy ojiisan?! I should hurry and make sure he couldn’t see me buy those things! But which one should I buy? The blue one, or the red one? The long one, or the short one? The thick one or the slim one? The wing one or…, ARGH….!!! This made me crazy!!!!!

I’ll just take one each of them then. Even though I’ve bought it once, I forget what kind of pads I bought. Like hell I would remember it! Now, I have to make him not notice my presence. I have to go first, or wait him to leave first. Well…, he was just get in here. He must need more time to buy the things. I’ll go first to the cashier then.

“Are these all you buy, sir?” the usual question actually. They, the cashiers always ask this, noticing you whether you forgot to buy something or perhaps that’s the marketing strategy to make people buy another thing they actually don’t need to. But with those chuckles of her, the question became a little mocking me.

“Hm.” I hope she stop her chuckles and doing counting my things hurriedly. Still, I pray for him not to be next to me to pay and saw everything I buy now.

“Tap, tap, tap.” I hear someone is walking nearer. I turned back, and saw him. It’s him! I don’t know if he saw those pads I bought or not - because they’ve already got in the plastic bags, then I rush getting out from the conbini.

“Hey! Matte!” he called me. HE CALLED ME?! Did he notice me? I should go quickly!

“Hey!” his voice was rusting away, and it notice me that I’ve far enough from him.

***

“Nani kore?!”

“Pads.”

“Are you stupid?!” she screamed. “Who will use all of them? The long wing anti bacteria, the regular safety zone…, I never use one of them! I just need the regular wing one! What will I do with those dozen of pads?”

“Like hell I care.”

“What?!” she shocked. And actually, me too. I was shock with what I just said. But the words kept flowing out from my mouth.

“Why don’t you tell me the kind of your pads you use?” she’s stunned. “Huh! Like hell I care about that! And why don’t you buy it yourself? You don’t know how embarrassing it was when I buy all of them! I looked like a pervert old man, you know? How long will you make me as your slave? I’m sick of it!” I was bursting out all of my thoughts about me being her slave rather than brother for all of my life. I got out from her room, running inside of my own cave and resting on the door I closed. Stood still. My mind is full of thoughts. About onee-chan, about my words before, and about the boy I’ve a crush on. Then I fell slowly until I sat down on the floor, with my back still on the door, leaning on it.

What will I do tomorrow? What if onee-chan got so mad with me? Will she appear before me with her smirking face and more devilish tortures? And how will I face him? How can I make a progress if it’s like this?

***

It’s almost the time I have to go to school. But there was no order slipped out from her mouth. She has an afternoon class in her campus. And usually, she’ll get me busy with her own business like preparing her bentou, getting all the books in, and all. But now, I can freely busying myself with my own stuffs. And it is weird.

Yes. This is weird.

Is she by any chance…, really super duper MAD at ME?!!!

“Onee-chan…,” I opened the conversation.

“We’ll talk later. Jya na…. Ittekimasu!” SEE?!!! She didn’t even bother mocking me! I mean, it’s a ritual of her, mocking every little thing of me in the morning! Should I not that burst up yesterday? I should just do whatever she asks me to do then….

“Ohayou…!” I arrived at school 20 minutes before I usually do. It’s all because one-chan didn’t ask me to do something. And now I fell ridiculously empty.

“Hhh…,” I sighed.

“What’s wrong? Don’t sigh too much in the morning. It’s so unfortune.” Inoo, my classmate popped up after me.

“Ne! I have good news! There will be a new student coming to our class…!”

“Like I care….”

“Yes! Like that! The mighty Takaki is back! Then, you don’t need to sigh anymore. But about the new student is true…,” he then tell me all the info he got from his boyfriend, Yabu, who is the Kaichou this year.

Is there anyone notice my nick name Inoo called me before? The mighty Takaki. Well…, it’s true. In school, I am the mighty Takaki. I am the boss of the school gangster. Besides, I am also the coolest guy in this school. They admire me. They are fans of me. But at home, this mighty Takaki is just a slave of his sister. I was afraid of being known by others that I am a slave of my sister. But I’m more afraid of being known by that boy. The boy I’ve a crush on him this two weeks. I have already told you, didn’t I? The boy that I last met in the conbini when I bought onee-chan’s pads. The small cutest boy I’ve ever see. Yeah, it’s like him. Perfectly like him. The cute and chubby like penguin boy, his bangs almost covered those round eyes of his…, it really is like him.

“EHHH…?!”

NO-WAY….

“Takaki Yuya!”

It’s HIM!!! And he’s walking nearer and nearer.

“Here. You’ve drop it in the conbini yesterday.” He gave me my id card. So he was calling me for this. But then why all of a sudden he is here?!

“Ah! So you guys have already known each others?” Kitayama Sensei said. “Then, please help him, Takaki-kun.” It’s an order.

Why…. Why should I be in this situation?!?!?! My heart is screaming.

***

“Yuya…!”

Now, will she ask me for something?

“I’m mad at you!”

“Gomen….” I know she would be mad about yesterday.

“I know that you might fed up with my orders and so on because you are my brother not my slave, right?” perhaps she notice the fact that I’m his only brother who has to be loved, not to be ordered for.

“Now…, can you help me as your only sister?” okay…, She is begging for a help, not ordering something.

“Of course!”

“Buy me a test pack.”

“What?! You just have your period, don’t you? Why now…?”

“Naaah…, it’s actually…. It should be my period. But, it doesn’t come yesterday. And I just did it with my boyfriend, so perhaps….”

“You Baka! What if mom know….”

“Shhh…! You have to help me buy it first, kay? Then we talk about this after the test later….”

Okay. Now, my instinct of a brother seemed woke up by this matter. We have to know first, whether she’s pregnant or not. Hope she isn’t.

***

“Is it for your girlfriend?” I know this voice. The voice I’ve longed for to hear before, and I just could hear it for the first time, yesterday.

“Arioka kun?” he smiled when I uttered his name. “NO! It’s not!” I exclaimed.

“Whoa…, easy….” He patted me, with his smiley face almost made his round eyes undetectable.

“No! I mean…,” now unconsciously, I already gripped his hand that he used to pat me before.

I run to the closest park. No. Actually, we run to the closest park. Wait. WE?!?!?!

“Aaa…h… Gomen!” I hurriedly loosened his hand I gripped before.

“Hmpf!” he holds his laugh. A little chuckle. “The real you are so funny, Takaki-kun….” He covered his mouth with his palm.

“It’s a…,” I was confused searching for words to be uttered. “This is not for my girlfriend!” I said it while my left hand lifted the plastic bag with the test pack in it.

“Oh, sorry if I was wrong. Actually, I just want to talk with you and I saw you bought that so I just randomly guessing…,” he seemed a bit guilty. He was what? Want to talk with me?

“I was just moved here for about two weeks, and I have no one I know. But seeing you in the conbini almost every day and always with the same expression, just make me want to know about you. Why today you’re like this, why yesterday you’re like that, and so on.” I stuck there hearing what he just said. “Ah…, maybe you feel uneasy when I say this. Sorry….”

“No!” I almost exclaimed again. “I mean…, go on. Euhm…, I mean… do I have different expression every day?” I want to hear more.

“Hm! Last Saturday, your eyes almost squinted when you read the ingredients of a box apple juice. I was wondering, what’s so different from an apple juice so you saw the ingredients so detail like that.” Oh, that was when I bought apple juice for onee-chan.

“The next day, you blabbered something while handing a box of milk. What do you actually looking for from the ingredients list?” It was milk for onee-chan also.

“That’s embarrassing, huh?”

“No! I don’t see it embarrassing! I just want to know what you are looking for and what do you think actually…. And when you drop your id, I think it was a good time to begin a conversation with you, but you perhaps didn’t hear me so you didn’t even look back. I was a bit sad that I lost my chance to talk with you, but when I found that we’re in the same school, that really makes me hyped up.” I don’t believe this. “Ahahah…, I talk too much, nee?” he rubbed his back head, sweating like in a manga and reddened shy of what he just said.

We are now sitting on the bank near the park lamp. And I just don’t believe in what I heard just now. He, the boy I have a crush on, did say those things to me. He said he wants to talk to me! Actually, I DO want to talk to him too!

His vision seemed so far away, straight to the conbini across this park. He has stopped talking for a while now. This is my turn. Perhaps.

“She doesn’t like the juice with too much sugar.” He saw me. “My Onee-chan. That was the apple juice for her. And the milk…, she has cow protein allergic so I have to carefully buy the right one. We usually buy it in the supermarket though, but that was that she really wants to drink some milk.” She was so stress about her office back then, and she violently dragged me out from my cave to buy her the milk. She will recover from stress after she slurped some.

“So, that all were for your onee-chan?” he looked a bit happy. I think? “So, today’s test pack too…?” I nodded.

“Sou ka…” he was relieved. I guess?

“And the girl’s pad last day too?” so he saw that….

“You really love your onee-chan, right?” the fact is, that I DON’T HAVE ANY OTHER CHOICE, I am my onee-chan’s slave. I have to do all of her orders. Or else….

“Bee, beeeep, bee, beeeep…,” my cell phone rang. “Hai…. I’m on my way home. Yes. I’m getting nearer to our house….” Hanged up.

“Ah, sorry if I’m on your way back home, making you coming home late”

“It’s nothing. I’ll just run then. Jya….”

“Can I go to your house?” I surprised. Turning back and see him. “I’ll tell your sister that it was because of me that you’re late.” He begged.

“No…, you don’t need to….” Or else, onee-chan will definitely mock me even more.

“Really?” his eyes widened and that were sooo cuuuuteeeee….

“We’ll talk again tomorrow. Jya na…!” I acted cool in front of him.

“Um! I’d love to talk with you again!”

I’d love to talk with you too, Arioka.

No! I…, love you…!!! But I wonder when will I tell you those words

-END-

AN: It’s late posting and it’s nearing Daiki’s birthday already. N I got new banner up there, my journal was full of pink!!
Hope you enjoy the fic above. Please leave some comments!!
Thanks for reading!

fanfic, pairing: tadaiki, one-shot

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