The Olympian and the singer [RxR] 1/?
Title - The Olympian and the singer
Author -
animeny
Rating - ehh...stick it PG13 for now
Chapter - 1/?
Warnings - cursing more stuff later
Pairings - ReitaxRuki, Uruha xAoi, anything else will come later
Disclaimers - Olympics real, everything else fake
Betas -
t0tto &
syoumilk ;;<3
Summary - Reita just qualified for the olympics and meets someone famous but didn't even know who he was, he might have something else to have in his daily schedule..
Comments - ;A; i thank
t0tto for giving me some encouragement to say that my writing has improved and practice makes perfect stuff >.< thank you! <3 WELL ANYWAY ILL TRY TO UPDATE THIS ;A; as fast as my imagination can.
‘3:20… 3:24… I gotta finish this fucker...’ Reita pushed himself to the end of the straightaway of the track, letting the last of his energy into the last 100 meters as he crossed the finish line with a 3:40 for his 1500 meter dash. The stadium cheered as he won, “Suzuki Akira of Tokyo Japan has dominated the race! Let’s give him a hand!” As the broadcaster said this, the stadium cheered even more. He breathed heavily, trying to make up for the little oxygen that he had left in his body. Reita was a just a college student in Tokyo and nothing else meant more to him then running. It was all he did. As soon as he got out of diapers he started to run. Run, eat, run more, piss, and more running. His goal in life was to be more than his parents and prove to them that he wasn’t a mistake. He even made it to the Olympics, as he was now qualified as he stood on the 1st place stand. He raised his fist in the air and waved at the stadium with pride, but he still had more training ahead of him.
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“Hey Reii~ Congrats for qualifying for the Olympics, we should celebrate!” Uruha cheered as he came over and hugged the man, having a giggle fit. “Uru, you know I have to train. I have no time for celebration.” Reita continued to stretch his arms, gently pulling Uruha off. “Oh come on! I bet it’ll be a lot of fun rather than doing another one of your 10 mile runs.” Uruha pouted crossing his arms as he sat in the front row of the stands of their college track. “Well when I’m in china then I’ll celebrate but for now… train, train, train!” Reita glared at the man while taking off his sweatpants and began his warm up. Uruha saw another man come into the track and raised an eyebrow. He didn’t look like he belonged to the college. Then again, Uruha and Reita didn’t go around the college much except for their classrooms and the track. Uruha continued to stare at him until the man looked back at him as he sat at the top of the stands. He quickly turned his head and looked away.
Ruki has just gotten off work and wanted to get away from his fans and annoying manager. He saw the college and decided to walk around, ignoring the stares he got. Anyone could recognize him as he was Ruki, one of the best singers in Tokyo. He had his own fanclub and merchandise, but he didn’t care about any of it. He cared about his music and work. He looked forward and walked into the track, climbing the stands to watch the man run around the track. The man he saw had honey gold locks and he couldn’t help but stare at him, even when he glared back in his direction. ‘Man… he looks fine.’ Ruki smirked as he watched the man come back to the starting line and stretch some more. ‘I haven’t seen anyone run that fast before in my life, yet he looks so hot at the same time.. Dammit Ruki!! What the fuck are you thinking?! He’s probably another one of your raving fans wanting to get in your pants!’ Ruki mentally slapped himself in the head. He watched as Reita stretched his legs out, his whole appearance making him look like a rebel, and Ruki loved it. He watched him flexing and couldn’t keep his eyes off. ‘Hmm… maybe that guy watching him is his friend. Let’s see if I can talk to him..’
Ruki moved down the stands and sat next to Uruha. He was silent for a few moments and finally said, “He runs really fast.” Uruha looked at him and shrugged. “Yeah, all he does is run, nothing else. He is doing some fast training for the Olympics.” Uruha had a grin on his face as he showed off his friend. Ruki’s jaw almost dropped, ‘Olympics?! Holy shit, I hit the jackpot.’ Ruki tried to keep himself together even though he had a surprised look on his face. “Really? That’s cool. What’s his name?” Ruki remained cool about it. Uruha had a bigger grin on his face, “Well his name is Suzuki Akira, but he likes Reita better.” Uruha chuckled. “Uruha, are you trying to pick up another man? Is someone cheating on Aoi now?” Reita came over to Uruha and Ruki. Uruha looked at him in a frustrated manner, “No I wasn’t! Excuse me! I was just telling him who you were, Mister egotistical asshole.” Uruha crossed his arms. Ruki kept quiet, but had a small smile on his face. “Oh? Well who are you?” Reita said as he looked at Ruki, leaning against the stands to stretch out his calves. “Ehhh…Taka is fine.” Ruki gave a hesitant answer, trying to keep his real name a secret. “Nice to meet you uh… Reita, it’s an honor to meet an Olympic athlete.” Ruki stood up and bowed his head slightly. “Nice to meet you too…Taka.” Reita had a grin on his face, though he doesn’t like many people and meeting them for the first time, he began to like him which was very unusual. “We are going to be celebrating for him tonight at the nearest club…Want to come taka?” Uruha laughed as Reita slapped him on the arm, “I did not agree to this! …Fine I’ll go.” Reita gave up in defeat. “BUT I AM NOT DRINKING ALCOHOL, considering the last time I did...” Reita didn’t want to explain and Uruha had a smirk on his face. “I would love to go.” Ruki smiled, “I think I have free access into the club anyway so…You guys can just come in with me.” Ruki added and nodded. “Whoa, you do!? Sweet, even better,” Uruha cheered and Reita gave a sly smile. “I think I should get going now…Here’s my card if you need to contact me with the night.” Ruki handed Reita and Uruha his business card. “See you guys tonight!” Ruki waved as he hurried off out of the track and out of the campus.
Uruha stared down at the card and his eyes were wide, “Rei…..Do you even know who that was?” Reita stared at him stupidly. “Not really he looked kind of cute though.” Uruha jumped from the stand and shook him, “That was Ruki!! The famous singer! Holy shit I can’t believe I just met him.” He shook him more violently as he was over excited. “Calm the fuck down Uruha; well he is getting us into the club tonight so that will be interesting.” Reita pried Uruha off of him and did some push ups. “But, but, but its Ruki! Holy shit he’s my idol, WHY COULDN’T I TELL IT WAS HIM.” Uruha whined and sat on the floor. “I think he likes you, he was asking things about you.” Uruha had a huge grin on his face. Reita got up and stared at him with a smirk on his face.
“Well then…it’s on.”
Author -
animeny
Rating - ehh...stick it PG13 for now
Chapter - 1/?
Warnings - cursing more stuff later
Pairings - ReitaxRuki, Uruha xAoi, anything else will come later
Disclaimers - Olympics real, everything else fake
Betas -
t0tto &
syoumilk ;;<3
Summary - Reita just qualified for the olympics and meets someone famous but didn't even know who he was, he might have something else to have in his daily schedule..
Comments - ;A; i thank
t0tto for giving me some encouragement to say that my writing has improved and practice makes perfect stuff >.< thank you! <3 WELL ANYWAY ILL TRY TO UPDATE THIS ;A; as fast as my imagination can.
‘3:20… 3:24… I gotta finish this fucker...’ Reita pushed himself to the end of the straightaway of the track, letting the last of his energy into the last 100 meters as he crossed the finish line with a 3:40 for his 1500 meter dash. The stadium cheered as he won, “Suzuki Akira of Tokyo Japan has dominated the race! Let’s give him a hand!” As the broadcaster said this, the stadium cheered even more. He breathed heavily, trying to make up for the little oxygen that he had left in his body. Reita was a just a college student in Tokyo and nothing else meant more to him then running. It was all he did. As soon as he got out of diapers he started to run. Run, eat, run more, piss, and more running. His goal in life was to be more than his parents and prove to them that he wasn’t a mistake. He even made it to the Olympics, as he was now qualified as he stood on the 1st place stand. He raised his fist in the air and waved at the stadium with pride, but he still had more training ahead of him.
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“Hey Reii~ Congrats for qualifying for the Olympics, we should celebrate!” Uruha cheered as he came over and hugged the man, having a giggle fit. “Uru, you know I have to train. I have no time for celebration.” Reita continued to stretch his arms, gently pulling Uruha off. “Oh come on! I bet it’ll be a lot of fun rather than doing another one of your 10 mile runs.” Uruha pouted crossing his arms as he sat in the front row of the stands of their college track. “Well when I’m in china then I’ll celebrate but for now… train, train, train!” Reita glared at the man while taking off his sweatpants and began his warm up. Uruha saw another man come into the track and raised an eyebrow. He didn’t look like he belonged to the college. Then again, Uruha and Reita didn’t go around the college much except for their classrooms and the track. Uruha continued to stare at him until the man looked back at him as he sat at the top of the stands. He quickly turned his head and looked away.
Ruki has just gotten off work and wanted to get away from his fans and annoying manager. He saw the college and decided to walk around, ignoring the stares he got. Anyone could recognize him as he was Ruki, one of the best singers in Tokyo. He had his own fanclub and merchandise, but he didn’t care about any of it. He cared about his music and work. He looked forward and walked into the track, climbing the stands to watch the man run around the track. The man he saw had honey gold locks and he couldn’t help but stare at him, even when he glared back in his direction. ‘Man… he looks fine.’ Ruki smirked as he watched the man come back to the starting line and stretch some more. ‘I haven’t seen anyone run that fast before in my life, yet he looks so hot at the same time.. Dammit Ruki!! What the fuck are you thinking?! He’s probably another one of your raving fans wanting to get in your pants!’ Ruki mentally slapped himself in the head. He watched as Reita stretched his legs out, his whole appearance making him look like a rebel, and Ruki loved it. He watched him flexing and couldn’t keep his eyes off. ‘Hmm… maybe that guy watching him is his friend. Let’s see if I can talk to him..’
Ruki moved down the stands and sat next to Uruha. He was silent for a few moments and finally said, “He runs really fast.” Uruha looked at him and shrugged. “Yeah, all he does is run, nothing else. He is doing some fast training for the Olympics.” Uruha had a grin on his face as he showed off his friend. Ruki’s jaw almost dropped, ‘Olympics?! Holy shit, I hit the jackpot.’ Ruki tried to keep himself together even though he had a surprised look on his face. “Really? That’s cool. What’s his name?” Ruki remained cool about it. Uruha had a bigger grin on his face, “Well his name is Suzuki Akira, but he likes Reita better.” Uruha chuckled. “Uruha, are you trying to pick up another man? Is someone cheating on Aoi now?” Reita came over to Uruha and Ruki. Uruha looked at him in a frustrated manner, “No I wasn’t! Excuse me! I was just telling him who you were, Mister egotistical asshole.” Uruha crossed his arms. Ruki kept quiet, but had a small smile on his face. “Oh? Well who are you?” Reita said as he looked at Ruki, leaning against the stands to stretch out his calves. “Ehhh…Taka is fine.” Ruki gave a hesitant answer, trying to keep his real name a secret. “Nice to meet you uh… Reita, it’s an honor to meet an Olympic athlete.” Ruki stood up and bowed his head slightly. “Nice to meet you too…Taka.” Reita had a grin on his face, though he doesn’t like many people and meeting them for the first time, he began to like him which was very unusual. “We are going to be celebrating for him tonight at the nearest club…Want to come taka?” Uruha laughed as Reita slapped him on the arm, “I did not agree to this! …Fine I’ll go.” Reita gave up in defeat. “BUT I AM NOT DRINKING ALCOHOL, considering the last time I did...” Reita didn’t want to explain and Uruha had a smirk on his face. “I would love to go.” Ruki smiled, “I think I have free access into the club anyway so…You guys can just come in with me.” Ruki added and nodded. “Whoa, you do!? Sweet, even better,” Uruha cheered and Reita gave a sly smile. “I think I should get going now…Here’s my card if you need to contact me with the night.” Ruki handed Reita and Uruha his business card. “See you guys tonight!” Ruki waved as he hurried off out of the track and out of the campus.
Uruha stared down at the card and his eyes were wide, “Rei…..Do you even know who that was?” Reita stared at him stupidly. “Not really he looked kind of cute though.” Uruha jumped from the stand and shook him, “That was Ruki!! The famous singer! Holy shit I can’t believe I just met him.” He shook him more violently as he was over excited. “Calm the fuck down Uruha; well he is getting us into the club tonight so that will be interesting.” Reita pried Uruha off of him and did some push ups. “But, but, but its Ruki! Holy shit he’s my idol, WHY COULDN’T I TELL IT WAS HIM.” Uruha whined and sat on the floor. “I think he likes you, he was asking things about you.” Uruha had a huge grin on his face. Reita got up and stared at him with a smirk on his face.
“Well then…it’s on.”