Let's Meet Our Fate Together, Darling. Chptr 1/?? (Reituki/Fic/PG)
Title: Let's meet our Fate Together, Darling.
Chapters: 1/?
Author: ueluwsakirarei
Genre: fluff, romance, drama a little.
Warnings: none
Rating: G/PG
Beta: seishinwarumono (Thank you<33333)
Pairings/Characters: Reita/Ruki.
Synopsis: You have to be prepeared for the future, nomatter what sad or hurtful it will be.
Comments: Always loved always hugged and always welcomed :DD
"Let's go, Taka," the tall blonde said, laughing and pushing a little blonde boy next to the old and scary tent. "It will be fun!" he adds, making lil boy‘s eyes narrow out of angriness.
"Fun?? You call this fun? We supposed to meet the other two assholes today, but they chose to FUCK instead of walking here with US, and now, we are going to the old tent to meet some kind of witch that will tell me how great I am?!" the boy shouts. "You don't know what the fun is, Akira."
Akira sighs and let’s go of the boy, looking him in the eyes. "Takanori, if you don't want to be here and want to go shopping so badly, let's go. I am too tired of your screams and grudge towards me, just because I didn't buy you the new shoes."
Taka's eyes softened and he understood that he always is too angry towards the other one. The guilt was boiling inside his chest, making his heart beat rapidly, so he takes Akira's sleeve and tugs it a little, looking at the older blonde with sorry eyes.
"Maybe we can be here a little bit longer?" he asked, earning a smile and kiss on the nose.
"That's my Taka."
Today was a wonderful Saturday day, summer on its bloom. Everything was so warm and beautiful. Summer is the best thing when it comes to the dates because you can put beautiful things on you (that's what Takanori always thought) and he always makes himself beautiful though. When comes a time to go to a date, he makes himself look like a celebrity. Every date is unexpected, every time Takanori looks beautiful in the different ways of looking.
But Akira doesn't love Takanori for that. He loves Taka for his cuteness and sweetness that is inside his little heart. And every time Takanori laughs or smiles because of Akira, it makes the older boy’s heart beat much more faster.
So today was a beautiful day, Saturday day and today's date was different a little. This time, it was a double date, but the other two - Yuu and Kouyou - didn't show up. Akira had called for both of them, but it seemed like they had another things to do and we all know what it is.
The date place was chose by Akira, because every time there was a date, it was in the mall and Aoi with Reita didn't like to go shopping. So the place Akira had chosen was an Amusement Park and Aoi agreed with the idea because he wanted to go there a pretty long time ago too.
But it ended like this.
"Do you really want me to see a witch?" Takanori looked at the excited boyfriend next to him and got a nod as an answer.
Takanori didn't know that Akira wanted to see a witch just because he wanted to know the future. He wanted to know the future with Takanori.
Two blondes come into a tent and saw a little, old women sitting on a pillow and a little table in front of her. "Welcome," she said, in a calm voice. "Sit here." She pointed at two pillows in front of the table and boys did as she said. "So, what do you want from me today?" she asked and Akira opened his mouth to say, but was shushed by the witch. "... I am just teasing; I know why you two came here." She smiled and both blondes looked surprised at her. "This guy," she pointed to Akira, "wants to know how his love life will be." Akira blushed and Takanori giggled, looking at Akira's red cheeks. "But I don't know why you came, boy." The witch said, looking at Takanori.
"I came here because Akira wanted to come here." Takanori smiled gently, not lying.
"Ahhh, I see," she said. "So which one will be the first?" she asked and Akira came closer to the table.
"Me," he said, still blushing.
The old woman took Akira's hands and closed her eyes. It took a minute, when she opened her eyes again, but when she did, she started to talk about Akira's future, peeking at his palms, reading him like a book. "When you turn twenty one years, you will have to make a big decision. It will be your dream work, it will make you a big star, and you will have a lot of love and money. Your connection with the family members will change a little because of the work, but don't worry; you will come back to them as soon as you have a time..."
"What about my personal life?" Akira asked, worrying.
"Some things will never change." She smiled to Akira and it made the teen blush even deeper, though Takanori didn't understand anything.
When Akira asked all the questions and finally knew all the answers, time has come for Takanori. Old women took boy’s palms and closed her eyes, opening them the other second, looking into the boy’s eyes with a serious stare.
"What's wrong?" Takanori asked, looking back at woman’s eyes.
"I..." she said and shook her head. "I can't see your future," she said and released Takanori's palms.
"What do you mean?" Both boys asked and the witch looked at them, covering her eyes.
"This boy won't live long," she said, making both of boy’s eyes widen.
"What?!" This time Akira shouted and stood up. "Then why you said that 'something won't even change'?" he asked, almost shouting.
"Akira, calm down..." Takanori said, grabbing the edge of Akira's t-shirt, tugging it down.
"You will still love, Akira," the woman said, making Akira even more mad.
"We are going." He said, taking out his wallet and putting money on the table. "Takanori, let's go."
"Wait." Takanori stood up and looked down on the old woman. "How much time have I left?"
"Don't." Akira's deep voice reached Takanori's ears, but he didn't mind and put his left palm on the table.
"How much time?" he asked again.
The witch took his palms again and sighed, releasing them. "A week," she said and Takanori nodded.
"Thank you, let's go Akira."
The two blondes went out in silence, cool wind making their hair messed up, but even Takanori didn't care about that.
"A one week, huh..." he said and Akira stood firmly not saying anything.
... and the last story, last week of Takanori's life had began…
Note☺I do not know how this was born, but still, it's my third fic xDDD I will finish those two, really, it's just a third one that I am working on and it won't be really long (I think). Thank you for reading till the end:DD
Chapters: 1/?
Author: ueluwsakirarei
Genre: fluff, romance, drama a little.
Warnings: none
Rating: G/PG
Beta: seishinwarumono (Thank you<33333)
Pairings/Characters: Reita/Ruki.
Synopsis: You have to be prepeared for the future, nomatter what sad or hurtful it will be.
Comments: Always loved always hugged and always welcomed :DD
"Let's go, Taka," the tall blonde said, laughing and pushing a little blonde boy next to the old and scary tent. "It will be fun!" he adds, making lil boy‘s eyes narrow out of angriness.
"Fun?? You call this fun? We supposed to meet the other two assholes today, but they chose to FUCK instead of walking here with US, and now, we are going to the old tent to meet some kind of witch that will tell me how great I am?!" the boy shouts. "You don't know what the fun is, Akira."
Akira sighs and let’s go of the boy, looking him in the eyes. "Takanori, if you don't want to be here and want to go shopping so badly, let's go. I am too tired of your screams and grudge towards me, just because I didn't buy you the new shoes."
Taka's eyes softened and he understood that he always is too angry towards the other one. The guilt was boiling inside his chest, making his heart beat rapidly, so he takes Akira's sleeve and tugs it a little, looking at the older blonde with sorry eyes.
"Maybe we can be here a little bit longer?" he asked, earning a smile and kiss on the nose.
"That's my Taka."
Today was a wonderful Saturday day, summer on its bloom. Everything was so warm and beautiful. Summer is the best thing when it comes to the dates because you can put beautiful things on you (that's what Takanori always thought) and he always makes himself beautiful though. When comes a time to go to a date, he makes himself look like a celebrity. Every date is unexpected, every time Takanori looks beautiful in the different ways of looking.
But Akira doesn't love Takanori for that. He loves Taka for his cuteness and sweetness that is inside his little heart. And every time Takanori laughs or smiles because of Akira, it makes the older boy’s heart beat much more faster.
So today was a beautiful day, Saturday day and today's date was different a little. This time, it was a double date, but the other two - Yuu and Kouyou - didn't show up. Akira had called for both of them, but it seemed like they had another things to do and we all know what it is.
The date place was chose by Akira, because every time there was a date, it was in the mall and Aoi with Reita didn't like to go shopping. So the place Akira had chosen was an Amusement Park and Aoi agreed with the idea because he wanted to go there a pretty long time ago too.
But it ended like this.
"Do you really want me to see a witch?" Takanori looked at the excited boyfriend next to him and got a nod as an answer.
Takanori didn't know that Akira wanted to see a witch just because he wanted to know the future. He wanted to know the future with Takanori.
Two blondes come into a tent and saw a little, old women sitting on a pillow and a little table in front of her. "Welcome," she said, in a calm voice. "Sit here." She pointed at two pillows in front of the table and boys did as she said. "So, what do you want from me today?" she asked and Akira opened his mouth to say, but was shushed by the witch. "... I am just teasing; I know why you two came here." She smiled and both blondes looked surprised at her. "This guy," she pointed to Akira, "wants to know how his love life will be." Akira blushed and Takanori giggled, looking at Akira's red cheeks. "But I don't know why you came, boy." The witch said, looking at Takanori.
"I came here because Akira wanted to come here." Takanori smiled gently, not lying.
"Ahhh, I see," she said. "So which one will be the first?" she asked and Akira came closer to the table.
"Me," he said, still blushing.
The old woman took Akira's hands and closed her eyes. It took a minute, when she opened her eyes again, but when she did, she started to talk about Akira's future, peeking at his palms, reading him like a book. "When you turn twenty one years, you will have to make a big decision. It will be your dream work, it will make you a big star, and you will have a lot of love and money. Your connection with the family members will change a little because of the work, but don't worry; you will come back to them as soon as you have a time..."
"What about my personal life?" Akira asked, worrying.
"Some things will never change." She smiled to Akira and it made the teen blush even deeper, though Takanori didn't understand anything.
When Akira asked all the questions and finally knew all the answers, time has come for Takanori. Old women took boy’s palms and closed her eyes, opening them the other second, looking into the boy’s eyes with a serious stare.
"What's wrong?" Takanori asked, looking back at woman’s eyes.
"I..." she said and shook her head. "I can't see your future," she said and released Takanori's palms.
"What do you mean?" Both boys asked and the witch looked at them, covering her eyes.
"This boy won't live long," she said, making both of boy’s eyes widen.
"What?!" This time Akira shouted and stood up. "Then why you said that 'something won't even change'?" he asked, almost shouting.
"Akira, calm down..." Takanori said, grabbing the edge of Akira's t-shirt, tugging it down.
"You will still love, Akira," the woman said, making Akira even more mad.
"We are going." He said, taking out his wallet and putting money on the table. "Takanori, let's go."
"Wait." Takanori stood up and looked down on the old woman. "How much time have I left?"
"Don't." Akira's deep voice reached Takanori's ears, but he didn't mind and put his left palm on the table.
"How much time?" he asked again.
The witch took his palms again and sighed, releasing them. "A week," she said and Takanori nodded.
"Thank you, let's go Akira."
The two blondes went out in silence, cool wind making their hair messed up, but even Takanori didn't care about that.
"A one week, huh..." he said and Akira stood firmly not saying anything.
... and the last story, last week of Takanori's life had began…
Note☺I do not know how this was born, but still, it's my third fic xDDD I will finish those two, really, it's just a third one that I am working on and it won't be really long (I think). Thank you for reading till the end:DD