KRA FIKKU ! o_O
Title: Restrain 1/?
Author: xquirkydolly
Rating: PG-13
Genre: AU, school fic
Warnings: crossposted & unedited & .. the pairings are not fixed !
Pairings: Mai x Yuura // Keiyuu x Yuura
Disclaimers: I do not own anything.
Summary: The friendship between two friends are stirred up once a certain boy called Yuura is acknowledged.
Chapter ONE
"That's him."
There was a tug on Keiyuu's arm and he released a sigh. Not needing to turn, Keiyuu robotically nodded; he already knew who Mai was talking about. Yuura. Simply enchanting, and enticing, Yuura of class 2-B. Of course, everyone knew who Yuura was. He was a charming boy, and many of the girls never failed to make that a point, though none had ever personally dated him. Yuura didn't need to. A single twitch at the corner of Yuura's mouth, and all the girls were just sold. So charming, that even Keiyuu's best friend had taken a liking to him.
Keiyuu wrinkled his nose, pondering on the past few weeks that had been building up annoyance inside of his tiny body. Mai had a huge crushing on Yuura, and he had a tendency to repeat himself with the useless facts. These profile facts of Yuura were no use of him, when Keiyuu's mind had to be learning about mathematical factors, not "Oh-look-at-Yuura's-brilliant-new-haircut." What was so special about Yuura? There was clearly something, but Keiyuu couldn't see it. The only fact that wasn't rendered completely and utterlingly of no use to him and that was Yuura was one of the few bassist players in their school. Even so, there were tons of other musicians in there school, and the rest of the world. And definetely a bunch of other guys that the females would classify as 'eye candy', so why Yuura?
Shifting his eyes over to where Yuura was sitting, just a few metres away in the cafeteria, he took the final bite of his sandwich. There he was: right there, looking aloof, with a pocky stick in his mouth, casually laughing once in awhile at whatever he and his friends were talking about.
Mai latched himself onto the shorter boy like a leech, clinging mercilessly onto Keiyuu as he continued to peek at Yuura as well, "Don't you just love his hair tod--" Being interrupted before having a chance to finish.
"Yes! I know!" Keiyuu was quiet suprised at his own voice, which had been shockingly sharp, especially coming from him. The blond frowned at the voice that bothered his flowing thoughts, as the small, but severely annoyed boy spat out at him. "You've told me. SEVEN times."
"A-ah.. I'm sorry?" A pout. And that familiar look that Keiyuu could never resist. Those big blue eyes of Mai's had glazed over, blinking at Keiyuu; a sign of slight confusion and apology, Mai knowing he'd angered the brunette, but clearly unfocussed on the reasoning behind it.
A fraction of Keiyuu's resolve wavered at that adoring face, but this time, he just couldn't find the heart in him to give in. "If you like him so much, just go up and atlk to him." His voice had subconsciously raised with each syllable, and the volume was now particularly loud. "Whoever said Yuura would like a boy anyway -- nevermind you."
As much as it had taken for Keiyuu to bitterly say those words, he used whatever strength he had left in him to just walk away. His lips were pursed, and he stood up, swiftly walking himself out of the cafeteria, avoiding curious stares that followed his trail outwards.
Mai's mouth dropped open in disbelief, his eyes wide, and face flushed. Keiyuu hardly spoke to him like that, and it was beyond his current mind it had been in front of the majority of the school as well. He blinked blankly for a few seconds, before looking up, eyes widening further at the mass amount of eyes on him. His eyes met Yuura's, who was staring back at him -- for the first time! Mai thought, quickly shaking his head. This wasn't the time for thoughts like that. His heart beat faster, just from a single look, but then even .. faster, when it dawned on him that everyone in the cafeteria had heard Keiyuu.
Oh god, Mai looked down at his desk, trying his best to ignore the gossiping murmurs around him. When the atmosphere of the room had returned to its state prior to his incident, Mai took the chance to stand up and leave. Unable to resist breaking his usual habit, he took one last glance at Yuura, freezing for a split second when the charming boy's dark eyes met his again.
Yuura had been about to stand up and approach the blond boy, but when he looked back up again, Mai was already out of sight.
TO BE CONTINUED ..
Personally, I didn't love how I portrayed the lovely Kra members. Please do not harm me, darling fans !
Author: xquirkydolly
Rating: PG-13
Genre: AU, school fic
Warnings: crossposted & unedited & .. the pairings are not fixed !
Pairings: Mai x Yuura // Keiyuu x Yuura
Disclaimers: I do not own anything.
Summary: The friendship between two friends are stirred up once a certain boy called Yuura is acknowledged.
Chapter ONE
"That's him."
There was a tug on Keiyuu's arm and he released a sigh. Not needing to turn, Keiyuu robotically nodded; he already knew who Mai was talking about. Yuura. Simply enchanting, and enticing, Yuura of class 2-B. Of course, everyone knew who Yuura was. He was a charming boy, and many of the girls never failed to make that a point, though none had ever personally dated him. Yuura didn't need to. A single twitch at the corner of Yuura's mouth, and all the girls were just sold. So charming, that even Keiyuu's best friend had taken a liking to him.
Keiyuu wrinkled his nose, pondering on the past few weeks that had been building up annoyance inside of his tiny body. Mai had a huge crushing on Yuura, and he had a tendency to repeat himself with the useless facts. These profile facts of Yuura were no use of him, when Keiyuu's mind had to be learning about mathematical factors, not "Oh-look-at-Yuura's-brilliant-new-haircut." What was so special about Yuura? There was clearly something, but Keiyuu couldn't see it. The only fact that wasn't rendered completely and utterlingly of no use to him and that was Yuura was one of the few bassist players in their school. Even so, there were tons of other musicians in there school, and the rest of the world. And definetely a bunch of other guys that the females would classify as 'eye candy', so why Yuura?
Shifting his eyes over to where Yuura was sitting, just a few metres away in the cafeteria, he took the final bite of his sandwich. There he was: right there, looking aloof, with a pocky stick in his mouth, casually laughing once in awhile at whatever he and his friends were talking about.
Mai latched himself onto the shorter boy like a leech, clinging mercilessly onto Keiyuu as he continued to peek at Yuura as well, "Don't you just love his hair tod--" Being interrupted before having a chance to finish.
"Yes! I know!" Keiyuu was quiet suprised at his own voice, which had been shockingly sharp, especially coming from him. The blond frowned at the voice that bothered his flowing thoughts, as the small, but severely annoyed boy spat out at him. "You've told me. SEVEN times."
"A-ah.. I'm sorry?" A pout. And that familiar look that Keiyuu could never resist. Those big blue eyes of Mai's had glazed over, blinking at Keiyuu; a sign of slight confusion and apology, Mai knowing he'd angered the brunette, but clearly unfocussed on the reasoning behind it.
A fraction of Keiyuu's resolve wavered at that adoring face, but this time, he just couldn't find the heart in him to give in. "If you like him so much, just go up and atlk to him." His voice had subconsciously raised with each syllable, and the volume was now particularly loud. "Whoever said Yuura would like a boy anyway -- nevermind you."
As much as it had taken for Keiyuu to bitterly say those words, he used whatever strength he had left in him to just walk away. His lips were pursed, and he stood up, swiftly walking himself out of the cafeteria, avoiding curious stares that followed his trail outwards.
Mai's mouth dropped open in disbelief, his eyes wide, and face flushed. Keiyuu hardly spoke to him like that, and it was beyond his current mind it had been in front of the majority of the school as well. He blinked blankly for a few seconds, before looking up, eyes widening further at the mass amount of eyes on him. His eyes met Yuura's, who was staring back at him -- for the first time! Mai thought, quickly shaking his head. This wasn't the time for thoughts like that. His heart beat faster, just from a single look, but then even .. faster, when it dawned on him that everyone in the cafeteria had heard Keiyuu.
Oh god, Mai looked down at his desk, trying his best to ignore the gossiping murmurs around him. When the atmosphere of the room had returned to its state prior to his incident, Mai took the chance to stand up and leave. Unable to resist breaking his usual habit, he took one last glance at Yuura, freezing for a split second when the charming boy's dark eyes met his again.
Yuura had been about to stand up and approach the blond boy, but when he looked back up again, Mai was already out of sight.
TO BE CONTINUED ..
Personally, I didn't love how I portrayed the lovely Kra members. Please do not harm me, darling fans !