Our Love Infirmary

May 06, 2011 13:15

Pairing: Morimoto Ryutaro/OC (sonsaku hakufu)

Genre: Angst, Romance :3 as requested~

Rating: PG15

Summary: age is just a number *I am stuck T^T*

Disclaimer: even though it’s the worst fic you ever read, the plot is still MINE.

Warning: grammatical error cause I bad at this. And sucks writing and plot :B

Note: hmm~ maybe even the requester already forget she ever requested this XD my national exam just finished, so :| and as usual, I did my best on this. Forgive me if there’s any mistake since its my first time write this kind of fic :)



I did it again today.

Her brown wavy hair fell beautifully as she flipped it back. Her gentle eyes looked at the windows, eyeing the blue wide sky. Her dreamy legs crossed as her slender finger tapped the table.

How I wish that perfectness could be mine.

“Morimoto-kun?” I jerked when she called my name sweetly. Sweet? Oh its just my imagination.

I nodded weakly.

“what are you doing there? Just come in”

I hesitately walked closer, making my way to the bed nearby her.

“are you having your headache again?” she asked as she took some medicine from the shelf, then a report book from the table, sit on the bed beside.

“seems like it, sensei”

She wrote something on the report book “now, sleep for a while okay? You need a proper rest. Do you have work after school?”

There, I nodded again.

“after work, eat and take this medicine before you go to sleep” she handed me those pink tablet and stood up. I lied down on the bed, placing my right hand on my head.

“oyasumi” she said and I closed my eyes, felt like in heaven just inhaling her apple scent around me.

~-~-~-~-~

“Tadaima~” my voice echoed on the house. My mom replied an ‘okaeri’ and asked me to have dinner right away.

“can I just take it to my room? I am so tired” my mom just nodded and smiled, handed me a tray of food. I quickly stepped to my room on the second floor. Placing the food on the table, then unbuttoned my shirt. A tiny pinky things fell on the floor, I bent and picked it up. It’s the medicine that Hakufu-sensei gave me. I put it beside the tray then gulped down the food.

I starred at the ceiling of my room.

“Ryutarou, you went to the Sonsaku-sensei place often huh?” Yamada asked as he sit beside ryutarou, holding a bottle of mineral water. His face was wet with sweat caused by dancing for 3 hours nonstop.

Ryutarou went silent.

“you like her?”

Again, no answer.

“its okay to like her, but just be careful. If you don’t want to end up like Mariya and me”

My chest hurt. Tears flowed down to my cheeks.

I fell asleep while imagining she is in my embrace now.

~-~-~-~-~

I still remember when the first time I met Sensei.

It was a welcoming ceremony, the one usually attended when you entered new class after a long holiday, you know?

Spring that they said everything new, and when love blooms.

And that happened to me too. Well, since I am normal boy who is in critical age.

There, I sit on one of thousands of chairs that are available on the hall. I sit together with other first year students. If I turned to my side, I can saw my bandmate, Yamada Ryosuke, Nakajima Yuto and Chinen Yuuri, together with their friends too.

Well, they didn’t seems cheerful. Cause we were just finished our concert tour yesterday. Its Johnny Kitagawa, hey. He doesn’t care about us, really. Work is work, no childish reason like school. Fuck.

If they were tired, how could I was not?

I wish I was third year student too, so I could sit with them together, just to lean on chinen’s shoulder, or inhaled yamada’s citrus scent. Hey, don’t missunderstood me, citrus is healing, you know.

I can felt the heat around me was getting hotter and hotter even I the air conditioner was on. Cold sweat wet my new uniform and my concentration broke. Just when I was about to walk out, my legs couldn’t move and my body hit the floor. There’s people calling my name… and I didn’t remember again.

Even I could guess it. Someone brought me to the infirmary. And when I woke up, it’s the first time I met her.

Sonsaku Hakufu.

Well, typical love story. Love at the first sight.

Don’t blame me. I like the mature girl. And she is mature already. She is 20 this year. And yet, she is very beautiful, smart and caring. Since she is our school nurse maybe? Oh, I don’t care.

Now, she is the main reason why I went to school more often even though I am so busy with my work. Even I am so tired or whatever the heck is that, everything seems like far away when I looked at her smiling to me.

I know this is forbidden. I fell in love with a teacher. Both of our school and work forbid it. I shouldn’t fell for her. Well, that’s what I said to Yama-chan when he still with that girl named Mariya. I got the punishment now. Very sweet punishment.

Since then, I ever lied to my math teacher that I felt sick and another crap that I can think to skip the lesson. To the infirmary. To see her.

I am too afraid to tell her the truth. Afraid that I, or worse, her, dropped out from the school. Afraid that Johnny-san will punish me or will kick me out from Johnnys. Afraid that my mom will sad. Afraid that she will reject me. I am such a coward.

You know, if I said it, of course everything will change for sure. And a little part of me don’t want that. Even I want her in my embrace so badly.

But Morimoto Ryutaro always get everything he wants.

~-~-~-~-~

I was standing at the infirmary door. That was after school. I made sure that no one saw me here. After I take a breath, I turned the knob.

I saw her writing at the table, “what’s up morimoto-kun?” she said with her usual sweet tone.

“sensei, I need to talk. Can you hear me out?” I spoke, trying to calm.

She turned her chair, looking at me.

“I ever said I like someone right?” I said as I sit on the bed, facing her.

“but I don’t like me the same way, and I don’t think other people will accept my feeling. But, there’s no other way right? I love her and I cant keep it myself anymore”

She still silent, listening to me.

I starred at her eyes, changing the mood to the serious, ”do you know who is the lucky girl?”

“who?” she shifted her position. Maybe she could guess what I am going to say next.

I stood up and held her chin facing me, “Sonsaku Hakufu. Its you”

I leaned closer and crashed our lips together. I licked her lips, asking a permission. She was hesitated at first, but she openned her mouth and let my tongue taste her wet cavern. She taste delicous and I could her moaned. I smirked a little and continued our hot kiss.

Sonsaku Hakufu, nothing couldn’t be mine.

comments and critics are welcomed. be nice! =) let me know what you are thinking~!

morimoto ryutaro, oneshot fic, member/oc

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