Title: Push [3.1]
Author: me..? :3
Fandom: Hey! Say! JUMP
Pairing: Yamajima [friendship] not really much of pairings.
Genre: friendship. crack..?
Rating: G
Disclaimer: i own...no one, sadly. T___T
Warnings: failed attempt at crack. it sucks.
Notes: tralalala~ done in a hurry. o.o;
Written: 3/31/09
There were two entrance doors to the stage hall where they usually perform for Shounen Club. It's like a grand entrance, only simpler. Whenever there's a show, both doors would be opened to let the many people that came to watch go in.
Ryosuke remembered Koyama telling him that one of the doors was stuck, and that they havent fixed it yet. He was the first one Koyama saw, and his senior seemed desperate, obviously really busy.
He walked with Yuto to go practice their next performance in the stage hall. Ryosuke also remembered Koyama not telling him which side of the door was stuck.
Yuto continues to walk, then was abruptly stopped when he hit the door with an "oof!" It's the left one, Ryosuke thought to himself, grinning.
"What the hell?!"
"Koyama told me that it was stuck," Ryosuke simply said.
"You didn't plan on telling me?" Yuto asked.
"But I wasn't sure which one," Ryosuke replied with an innocent pout.
"It was better if you informed me, you know? That way, I could check." Yuto sounded a little irritated.
Ryosuke lowered his head. "Sorry."
Yuto suddenly started laughing. "I'm kidding. Let's go," he said, pulling Ryosuke in by the arm.
While the two of them talked about the preparations for the next show, they both turned to the door when they heard a "thud!" The door slowly opened with Taiga peeking in.
The junior explained, "Casey hit his head."
Later, some more "thud"-ing sounds followed with different juniors, and Ryosuke and Yuto's group mates, coming in.
"Kento needs an ice pack," Fuma said.
"He seemed to hit his head on the other door," Misaki added, inserting himself on the space between Fuma and the other door.
"Oniichan! Are you okay?!" they heard Shintaro cry out worriedly outside.
"Chinen! Wait a mi--" they heard Keito got cut off just before a loud "thud" was heard again minutes later.
Ryosuke wondered why no one else knew but him. Suddenly it hit him, like he was the one slamming onto the door, like "bam!" Crap.
"Yama-chan, please tell everyone, okay?" he remembred Koyama telling him. Oooh, crap. I guess they don't need to know. To late to tell them now.
After a few more rehearsals, this time with the juniors, Yuto realized he forgot something in their dressing room.
"Yama-chan, I'll be back. I forgot something," Yuto said before standing up and started running for the doors. He was heading straight for the stuck door. He already forgot about it, Ryosuke thought.
"Yuto!" Ryosuke tried calling out. "That's the wrong --" But instead of continuing, his eyes widened in surprise instead.
The juniors had stopped dancing, too, and their heads were turned to where a loud slamming sound came from.
Everyone in the hall was left staring at Yuto's running figure out the door, both doors...
...wide opened.
When Yuto opened the doors, it opened with the slam, hitting the walls of the corridor.
"Hm. It's open," Ryosuke mumbled to himself. He shook his head slightly, regaining himself, then turned back to the others remaining in the hall. "Okay! Everyone, back to practice!"
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.gah~! i was in such a hurry~! and i was bored. i'm trying to write everyday ne. i actually started writing this at 12:45 in the morning and ended at about 1:11am. o.o; so yeah. excuse my bad writing skills ne. gomen na~
.comments and corrections are very much appreciated. :D
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