Fanfic! - Bokura no love story (chapter 6)
Title: Bokura no love story
Pairing: Sakuraiba, Matsuba, a little of Ohmiya
Genre: Drama, Romance, Comedy
Raiting: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don’t own arashi & the title is owned by WaT. I own only the plot.
Summary: Jun makes Aiba to confess to Sho, but as Aiba expected Sho didn’t see him “more than friends”. And while Aiba/Sho’s relationship develops Jun realize something that would change everything.
[A/N]: i'm deeply sorry for the late update! school has me working at non-stop. Hope you can still enjoying the story.
Previous chapters: 1 2 3 4 5
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“Ding dong” rang the doorbell as Aiba waited, nervous.
“Ah! Masaki” it was Sho’s mom who opened the door “You’re here to see Sho?” continued the mother as she made Aiba come into the house.
“Yes, if it’s possible” said Aiba with respect
“Of course it is, actually, I’m worried for him, he arrived to home after he finished his work and suddenly he went out of the door running, then he came back and he didn’t say single word he had a face as someone had died” told the mother “He’s at his bedroom, a fortunately he’s didn’t lock himself in, but he hasn’t ate anything and I’m very worried” said the mother, fingering the stairs.
“That’s strange…” murmured Aiba, worried.
“If it’s not too much to ask, I would like you to go there Masaki, maybe you can talk to him and know what’s going on” begged the mother
Aiba just nodded and hurried to go up stairs, where the newscaster’s room was. There, he knocked the door and seeing there was no answer from Sho, he opened the door, slowly as he peeked in.
The newscaster was lied on his bed with his earphones on and his disc player by his side, it was true, his mother hadn’t lied when she said he had a dolorous face, he was there listen to his music and tearing.
The cheerful bandmate have never seen him like this, this was not the Sho-chan he loved, he would laugh clapping his hands about everything even when it was not funny, he would be smiling, he could fail sometimes but he always used to give his best.
Suddenly, the rapper raised his hand to the height of his face and opened his fist, there was something inside, he contemplated it as the tears flowed by his face to his neck, he closed his eyes and threw it near the door, Aiba took the chance and went a little more closer to see the object, his eyes widened when he looked it, it was his four-leaf clover keychan, the one he got from Sho.
“MY-MY KEYCHAN” said Aiba as he entered to the room and picked up his keychan, he didn’t notice he was there until the rapper was looking him, shocked.
The silence invaded the room; both were unable to speak, shocked by the presence of the other, until the older stopped his music player and took off his earphones to then sit. He didn’t look Aiba; he kept looking down, thinking in what he could say.
He was indeed exploiting of happiness due his lover was there on his room and although he had been there a thousand of times by now, this time was different. He wasn’t just a friend anymore.
Yet, he was still hurt, the previous moment of that night won’t leave him, the sadness, the frustration of hadn’t been Jun at that moment was enormous, so at this situation, he didn’t know what to say. Should he ask him about Jun? Should he confess?
The rapper was lost between those two questions, which should he pick? And also what would be the younger man’s reaction would be, if he confessed, because he had chosen Jun and who was Sho to ask him for an answer about Jun?
He was still thinking when the other man broke the silence
“Sorry for entering out of the blue, I saw my keycha-an, I lost it today, but more importantly I came to see you, I was worried about you” shrugged Aiba
At the last phrase of the younger man, Sho lifted his head, totally surprised. He was worried about me he thought with bliss, he remembered he had still signals of had been crying and he a pressured to the traces of the tears with both hands as he looked Aiba and said “I’m very glad to see you here”
The cheeks of the younger man changed to a bright red as he contemplated the rapper’s eyes that were also red from crying.
“I’m also happy to be here” said Aiba smiling as he looked down, playing with his keychan to somehow hide his happiness.
The silence invaded the room again, but this time it wasn’t awkward, this time it was filled by the embarrassed from both man’s like two lovers on their first date, embarrassed yet happy.
“AH” exclaimed Sho as an idea surged, he stood up and walked to his dresser that was on the other side of the bed, and he searched for clothes, good clothes to put on. And while this one was absorbed by his idea, the other one was still, looking at the situation, confused at the strange behavior of the rapper.
Suddenly, the rapper took off his t-shirt, unconsciously, he forgot Aiba was in his room and rushed to then start to take off his belt when the other man raised the voice.
“W-WHAT ARE YOU DOING, YOU PERVERT” shouted Aiba as he covered his eyes with both hands and his cheeks burning, it was him or it was this room hot?
“You’re still here?” asked Sho as he turned to Aiba, with his sculptural chest exposed and his underwear showing through the zipper of his pants.
“OF COURSE I’M STILL HERE”
“Then, you should go outside and wait for me to finish” said Sho calmly as he walked to where Aiba was to drive him to the door when his pants fell to the floor.
The rapper just looked down to see his pants on the floor as Aiba looking this ran out of the room, stumbling with objects on his way and covering his face, he probably won’t see Sho the same way, he would be thinking of his marvelous chest and his well-done packet.
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“Okay, I’m done, now we can go” said Sho as he closed the door of his bedroom
“…..”
The other man didn’t look him directly, embarrassed for the previous moment that somehow marked him with Sho’s sculptural body on his mind, still looking away, he felt something on his forehead and as he lifted his head to that direction, he saw the rapper in front of him, touching his forehead.
“You don’t look sick yet you are really hot” he said as he quitted his hand from Aiba’s face and looked him.
“Are you okay, Masaki?” he asked softly as his lips curved
“Un” nodded Aiba as his cheeks warmed up.
“Then let’s go” said the rapper exited as he took Aiba’s hand interlocking his fingers with his owns.
Sho pulled Aiba toward the stairs to go down quickly, they crossed a hallway that Aiba had never seen and went out by the back door.
Sho take Aiba, running and running to a park near his house, he stopped and contemplated the park with a big smile showing his bright teeth while Aiba was still trying to catch his breath with both hands on his knees.
“What happens with you?” he made to say as he gasped one more time to finally raise his head and look the park. He couldn’t believe it, why they were there?
“Is… this?” he asked, shocked.
“Yes” affirmed the rapper as he turned around to look Aiba “This is the same park where you confessed to me”
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short? gomen! i like suspense for the best parts :D lol
First that anything, i want to apologize because i didnt update on 10 days, when i used to post early
lately school has started again, and my freedom is over so i got busier than before D:
I didnt have enought time to sit down and write, i'll try to do my best to finish this fic, dont worry about that :)
As always, Thank you very much for everything !