Escaping into your Love - Prologue
Title: Escape into your Love
Author: Saana-chan ;)
Pairing: Sakuraiba (main), Ohmiya, Junba
Rating: PG - NC-17
Genre: AU, angst, romance, fluff, humor, smut
Warning: very innocent-adorable Aiba^.^ (you should be warned for this, right? XD); changed the ages, Aiba's the youngest amongst them in this story; mpreg later (cause I promised Sakuraiba-mpreg to sushi4ever >_<)
Summary: When Aiba can’t stand anymore to be ordered around like a puppet on a string he has no other chance than escape…
Disc.: not the boys just the plot…:(
Prologue: Unwanted marriage
Aiba Masaki, the heir of Aiba Medical Corporation…
Yeah, that was him. And according to the invitation card in his hand, today was his wedding with Matsumoto Jun, the heir of Matsumoto Bank. Or more precisely by now he should’ve been married to this Matsumoto Jun already. But he wasn’t… and it was and awfully complicated situation to be in…
Aiba sighed and bending his head back he closed his eyes and the events of the past weeks rushed back to him immediately…
“Masaki! Where are you? Come here, right now!”
The call rang through the corridors of the huge mansion, disturbing the late afternoon silence.
Aiba suppressed a sigh then turned off his computer and headed down to his father’s office. Sometimes he wondered how he did that his calls were always heard even through a bunch of closed doors. But then again, he rather didn’t want to know it.
“You called me, father?” he asked entering the room.
His father sat behind his huge desk and a young man, around Aiba’s age, sat opposite of him. Aiba studied the young man’s handsome features for a second before turned his attention to his dad.
“Masaki, this is Matsumoto Jun. His father owns the Matsumoto Bank as you might know. We decided you two will get married next month” the company owner said calmly.
Aiba’s eyes widened at the news.
“But father! Don’t I have a word in this case? It’s my life! I don’t want to marry someone I don’t even know, let alone love!” the boy protested weakly though he knew his father enough that once he decided something he rarely change his mind.
“No, Masaki, it’s your duty as the heir of my company. Jun-kun ill move in here with us till your wedding. This way you two will have time to know each other. Everything will be just fine so stop whining, son!” the older man said strictly. “Would you be so kind to escort Jun-kun to his room? I told the maids already to prepare the room next to yours…”
“Hai…” Aiba said reluctantly and glancing to Jun he turned toward the door to leave.
“Oh, and Masaki!” his father called him back. “Did you take your pills this morning?”
“I did…” Aiba nodded then left the room with Jun right behind him…
The train whistled as it left another station waking Aiba from his memories.
He looked out the window at the fields and forests what changed the Tokyo scenery as they got farther from the capital. Suddenly he got nervous thinking about not knowing where he was heading but then he thought everything must be better that the planned future what was laid before him back there…
Aiba couldn’t use to the feeling that Jun followed - accompanied - him to everywhere once he moved there. His father was one of the biggest company owners in Japan so Aiba used to be surrounded by maids and sometimes bodyguards, yet so far he still had his privacy in his room. But Jun didn’t seem to care about it at all. He walked in anytime his wish dictated no matter what time it was…
“We’ll be married soon so why are you making such a fuss, pretty boy?” he asked smugly once when Aiba asked him to knock at least before he invades his room.
“I didn’t agree on this marriage!” Aiba said kneeling up on his bed, glaring at Jun while curled his lips in an adorable pout.
“You’re playing with the fire if you keep this attitude, pretty boy…” Jun warned him as he approached him and grabbing his head, he pulled Aiba into a rough kiss.
Aiba moaned and struggled furiously to get free from Jun’s hands but didn’t succeed till the other guy decided to let him free.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” Aiba shouted blushing deeply as he jumped of the bed to backend away from Jun.
“Kissing my future wife, what’s wrong with that?” Jun asked challenging.
“I’m not a girl! And as I said: I didn’t agree on this marriage!” Aiba protested again.
“No, you’re way prettier than a girl” Jun smirked than turned to have the room. “Bye-bye Masa-chan!”
“Don’t call me that! We’re not on the first name basis, Matsumoto-SAN!”
Aiba grabbed the alarm clock from the bedside table and threw it after Jun though it just crushed into pieces on the already closed door. Then he curled up into a ball on the floor hiding his face in his knees. This guy just stole his first kiss…
A soft sigh left Aiba’s lips. His precious first kiss… He really wanted to give it to the one he loved truly. But now his dream was gone because that Matsumoto Jun!
Aiba sighed again pouting. ‘What should I do now?...’
chapter1
A/N: so? what do you think after this? good? bad? keep writing or stop? chap1 might come during the weekend but it depends on your comments^_^ so you kind of had to work for it if you want to read more about it XD oh, and sorry for making Jun the bad guy...