ah...i haven't contacted my beta so..ahahaha this fic won't be appearing on ff.net soon.
I'm lazy...I'm too lazy to continue and tooo lazy to contact my beta..(if she still remeber me...)
My Subject
By: Late-Sleeper
Disclaimer: I don’t own a thing…why do you keep asking me this. Nyahahahaha ((drag by two men back to the mental hospital))
Chapter 1: Sakuma-san
I look at the pink bundle of misery sitting on a dark corner of the room. I gave a sigh of annoyance as I realize that it won’t be moving anytime soon.
I rub my right temple unconsciously as I wonder how I was stuck becoming the baby-sitter of this stupid punk they call a singer.
Really, I don’t get why many are kissing the ground he walk on to. I wonder how Nakano could tolerate such a moron. He must have interior-sadistic-motive on why he would hang on someone as dumb as Shindou-kun.
I sighed again.
I don’t get how this moron’s mind works if ever he has one. He’s practically been a doormat when it comes to Yuki Eiri-san. I don’t believe martyrs still do exist and I still don’t. Shindou-kun is no martyrs, he’s just plain stupid to think of leaving Yuki Eiri-san. I don’t believe that even love could sustain all that pain cause by kick-outs and profanities.
Plain stupidity, that’s what I call it. And it’s stupid that we had to cancel the practice because of our ‘oh so great leader’ is currently broken hearted because he was once again thrown out of the house by his lover.
I wonder what I will do to cheer the stupid buffoon. I wonder where the hell is that guitarist when you need him the most. Why did he choose this particular day to go someplace with his brother? Why? Why?! Why is it had to be me? Why am I stuck with him?
I sigh again.
“SHUICHIIIIIIIIIIII!!! Na no da!”
Shit another pain in the neck. Hmmm…at least Shindou-kun would cheer up a bit.
“Shuichi? Why are you feeling down? Did the mean bad wolf kick you out again?”
HA! Bull’s eye! You hit the jack pot! And your prize would be to spend the whole day cheering Shindou-kun…argghh…wish I could say all that to Sakuma-san and go home.
Wait did I just saw a change in Sakuma-san’s expression…it can’t be!
Tohma once told me that there are only two things that would make Sakuma-san into a serious person: one is through his music and two when something happens to his close friends.
I don’t think Shindou-kun is already qualified to be called ‘close friends’ of the legendary Nittle Grasper vocalist.
It seems there is something new that I would discover.
I looked at the two moron…wait make me rephrase that…one moron and one idiot talk in hush at the far end of the room. It seems that the presence of the great Sakuma has indeed had a power of calming the idiot vocalist of ours.
As I fixed my gaze on Sakuma-san’s face I saw the same serious expression mixed somewhere on his loop-side grin. Don’t ask me how I know or how the hell I noticed it, I just do. It might be a power resulting from hanging and idolizing the most sly, cunning, manipulative bastard also known as the cousin of mine, Tohma.
The two continued talking in whisper that I almost strain my neck just to get an idea of what the two was talking about. I almost stood from my seat and demand the two to tell me what they were secretly plotting when I suddenly I was taken aback by Sakuma-san’s loud outburst.
“Come on now Shuichi! We must get to the karaoke before K catches us.”
Sakuma-san half drag half carried Shindou-kun by swinging his arm around our vocalist waist. I automatically stood from where I was sitting and followed them out. I was shock when Sakuma-san turned around and face me.
“Are you coming with us?”
I could feel acid dripping with his every word although he asked me with a happy tone and melody. I just nod my head. Within split seconds I saw the disappointment on his childlike face but as fast as it appears it was gone with the blink of an eye.
I remember when I was a child I wanted to be a psychiatrist…I still do now but music become my priority, but then again it won’t hurt to try to be one.
And I have decided my first subject would be: Shindou Shuichi
We got to the karaoke bar within fifteen minutes and I was almost panting when we reached the room. I silently cursed Sakuma-san’s childlike demeanor as I chased him from room to room until he finally decided that this particular room is perfect to place to sing.
I saw Sakuma-san drag Shindou-kun towards the screen and handed him the microphone. I let myself be seated on the couch where I have the best view on what’s happening in front.
They started singing and dancing like there were no tomorrow. I was bored to my wits when Shindou-kun finally decided that he had enough with the singing and dancing. He walked towards where I was sitting and plop down on it.
Sakuma-san was left dancing and singing in front.
I stared at Shindou-kun as he curled himself into a small ball. I never really had intention of staring at him but I just couldn’t take my eyes off him even for just a second.
It’s really is my first time to stare at him, that’s why it’s my first time to realize his childlike features. I really didn’t know that he got long lashes and exquisitely small cheery lips or that his cheeks look soft to touch.
For the first time I saw Shindou-kun in a new light.
And then I saw the tears streaming from his closed eyes as he silently murmur his lover’s name in his sleep.
I felt my heart palpate and my stomach clench a bit and I could feel coldness on my hands as I stared as Shindou-kun.
“He’s like an angel isn’t he?”
I snapped my gaze from Shindou-kun towards Sakuma-san. I was shocked for a moment to see the real Sakuma in the flesh near me. I didn’t even hear him approach us. I watched him as he gently put himself near Shindou-kun and gently combed the pink lock of our lead singer. I stared at them for a moment and finally smiled to myself.
“Now I know why you stuck with him…you and Nakano-san.”
“Nhn. Just don’t add up. I don’t want another competition.”
~:Tsuzuku:~
yeah...this contains...(main pairing)YukiShu, RyuShu, HiroShu, (slight)TohmaShu, (super minor)KShu and ....('almost' the main pairing)SUGURU X SHU