Ryusei yori Dango (Boys over shooting stars) Chapter 12
Title: Ryusei yori Dango (Boys over shooting stars)
Author: Masuhisa
Pairing: Matsumiya, Sakumiya, slight Ohmiya and Sakuraiba (very slight)
Summary: Years after two boys made a wish under the Leonid meteor showers, the meet once again.
Disclaimer: Fans write fan fiction. This is a fan fiction. Therefore I’m a fan. Fans don’t own the characters. Or the dramas. But they definitely own the plot.
A/N: It's a painfully short (but exciting) chpt XD
Chapter 12:
Party?
T-shirt and jeans should be fine, right?
Wrong!
Nino really wished someone told him it was not okay to wear T-shirt and jeans to a rich-people party. Especially not to a Sakurai Sho/Matsumoto Jun class party.
Nino wanted to bury his head in the ground like ostriches did, or maybe run away. The stares which were thrown at him were just unbearable.
The ‘welcome home party’ was held at Ohno Satoshi’s house, the guy from before. Every where he turned, Nino could only see ladies dressed in the finest gowns of all colours, men clad in neatly pressed tuxedoes. The walls were beautifully decorated with multi-coloured balloon and glittering streamers.
Nino sighed as he thought that even the millions of fishes swimming in Ohno’s overly large pond look more appropriate than him. Maybe he should go home?
“And lose a perfectly good chance to find out Togami-tei’s recipe?” questioned his brain, “Not a chance!”
Nino dragged his feet to a small table in a pathetic corner which was well hidden from the crowd, and planned to hide there until the end of the party, when he’d pounce on an unsuspecting caterer and hold him hostage until his demands are met.
As usual, things refuse to go his way.
“Look, Kame! It’s a fish out of water! Pun intended!” laughed a man dressed in a blood-red suit. He was way taller than Nino and had slightly curly brownish-black hair.
“Nice one, Jin,” sniggered another man to the first’s right. Like the one named Jin, he was also taller and was clothed in an equally fine bottle-green suit.
Not wanting to cause any trouble, Nino walked off in the opposite direction. Only to be blocked by two more taller men.
“Where do you think you’re going?” asked one with a crew cut creepily, closing in on Nino.
Nino stood rooted to the spot, trembling in fright.
“Koki just asked you a question,” said other man in front of him, advancing towards Nino.
“Don’t think just because you’re close to Sakurai-san, you can act so high and mighty!”
All four men were now millimetres away from Nino, making him feel sick to the stomach at such close proximity.
“So this is the guy who was desperately clinging on to Sakurai-san!” exclaimed the fourth man, feigning a shocked expression as he eyed Nino with a look of disgust.
“Yes, Ueda, this is the slutty poor guy who thinks he has a shot with the Sakurai Sho,” said Jin, lifting his glass of champagne abnormally high while smirking as if his birthday had came early.
Nino felt his stomach flip as he racked his brain for something to say. The four of them were obviously rich kids. Who knew how much trouble he would get himself in if he offended any one of them? Not to mention all four.
“For your information,” smiled Ueda evilly, “Sakurai-san already has Ohno-san. Even the four of us, who are distinctly more suitable, know we don’t stand a chance!”
Ueda pointed to the front gates, where Sho was walking in. Ohno by his side. Nino was on cloud nine, seeing Sho dressed in a white tuxedo which complimented his muscular build beautifully, when the four annoying men brought him back to earth.
“So I suggest you just leave and crawl back to whichever garbage dump you came from,” snarled Jin, tipping his champagne over Nino’s head.
“Whoops, my hand slipped,” apologised Jin, his voice coated with mockery. The other three took Jin’s actions as a cue to do the same.
In mere seconds, Nino was completed drenched. Drops of the alcohol mixed with his tears as Nino tried to muffle his sobs to avoid any more torments.
“It looks like you’re wet,” came a gentle voice.
“Sakurai-san!”
The four men surrounding him had managed to get a few meters away from Nino at the arrival of a particular man. Sho rolled his eyes at the four, while handing Nino his handkerchief.
If Sho showing Nino any concern at a party like this shocked Nino. What Ohno did next could have killed him.
“Akanishi-kun, Kamenashi-kun, Tanaka-kun, Ueda-kun!” exclaimed Ohno, hands behind his back, “Nice of you to come!”
“Ohno-san!”
“I can’t wait to introduce you to my newest friend,” smiled Ohno.
Before anyone could react, Ohno threw a huge live fish, which was hidden behind his back, at the four, causing them to scream like little girls. Due to sudden foray, the four panicked and tripped over each other, falling like dominoes into the pond behind them.
Still froze from shock, Nino glanced at Ohno, who returned his surprised stare with a sleepy grin.