Less than 3 [Chapter Two]
Title: Less than 3 [2/?]
Author: florzhia
Pairing: Jason / Pilsuk
Rating: Who knows?
Genre: Fluffy, romantic, etc.
Disclaimer: JYP is my husband~ so i do OWN 2PM's bodies and souls =] and I also owns Dream High
Summary: Milky Couple
He lies down on the bed, feeling a smile growing on his face and the moonlight shining over him through the window. His head was replaying what a gorgeous day he had, Jason got the opportunity to sing in front of a real public and he wasn’t alone. She was with him, making it the perfect moment.
“Miss Sushi” His whisper cannot reach her ears; he likes to call her by a unique nick that only the two of them can understand. He really likes her, her singing, her big eyes when she looks at him. She has become his best friend.
The notebook is next to him, staring at him and asking for attention he finally decides to give. Tumblr is the first site he visits before going to his email, there’s another message and he didn’t need to guess who it was.
Anonymous asked:
“Your performance was amazing. Do you really enjoy it? <3”
The end of each message was the same, “<3”. Jason got used to talk to his personal anonymous like he was talking to some old friend. His replies starting to have more words than the first time, he ignores the remain question in his head, “Who are you?”. There are millions of questions flying over his room, a lot of them related to his anonymous real identity. What is the sensation he deals when he reads the messages? Is nervous? Anxiety? His mother yells at him for staying awake with the lights on at 2AM.
That night he dreamed he was singing to someone and playing the piano only for that person, but he couldn’t see anything but a shadow.
“Don’t pick up” someone is whispering thought the other line when he answered his cellphone. He checks twice the cellphone’s screen before he says “Hey! What’s up? Miss Sushi!” and he hear a quiet scream as reply.
“He-hello Jason” He is smiling, climbing down the stairways at Kirin High School, until he sees her. She is moving her doll from one side to another as her hands can’t remain still. “I want to tell you my voice will appear in a commercial today!”
“Oh really? That’s great news.” Getting closer without her notices is difficult but not impossible; maybe Jason was a ninja in his past life.
“That means your name will appear on TV? Okay, I will check it later”.
“Okay!” She says it along with the gesture, at the same time, Jason sits next to her. “Bye!”
“Bye!”
She almost fell but his hands grabbed hers, looking at her shocked expression. It isn’t the first time Jason appears from nowhere, and it won’t be the last, he promised to himself. Inside, he was laughing as her big eyes charmed him.
“S-since when you were here?” She said and Jason fixed her hair.
His feet didn’t walk but run, faster as his heartbeat. He doesn’t stop to overthink what is going on between his mind and body, he goes to home with the bag on his back and avoiding the people on the street. Home isn’t closer enough, not today. The day is getting colder as the day becomes night in just minutes when his cellphone shows 7PM. His hand gets inside his bag, searching for that damn key to open the door. When finally he found it, his mother opens the door with a welcoming smile which Jason doesn’t stay to stare at it. Time can’t be wasted.
The room is cleaned, his clothes are ordered; details Jason can’t look because in his mind the only thing that appears is the need to see the commercial. He sits over his bed as he turns on the TV, waiting without knowing how much he has to wait.
The music with her voice caressing his skin, but he couldn’t found her anywhere. Only couples which the boy looked foreign and the girl seems annoyed were looking at each other. What bothers him the most was the annoyed girl were singing but the singing voice is Pilsuk’s. Nor even her name was displayed on the commercial. He wonders how she is now, knowing her name isn’t on the commercial, knowing they lied to her and he regretted not having her cellphone to call her.
~
Today everything is weird, his mother went to work early with his father, leaving money for Jason to buy breakfast and meal. When he walked to the school, a few girls giggled next to him and an old woman smiled to him for no reason. Does he have something on his face? Just for curiosity, he checks himself on the mirror of the boy’s bathroom on the school. Nothing odd, he looks his reflection wondering why those girls acted so silly when they saw him.
The day continues with its weirdness, the teacher doesn’t yell at him for moving too fast, not following the other’s steps. In fact, the teacher added a few moves on Jason’s choreography just because.
Jason blinks at the post it from his locker. He read it to himself, then he read it out loud and then he knew it was from his favorite song, so he sang it. There was more post it like the one from his locker but these ones were on different places, but following a path. He takes it one by one, singing. Until he reads the last one, his smile was shining on his face.
“If you feel the same, please go under the stairway”.
Author: florzhia
Pairing: Jason / Pilsuk
Rating: Who knows?
Genre: Fluffy, romantic, etc.
Disclaimer: JYP is my husband~ so i do OWN 2PM's bodies and souls =] and I also owns Dream High
Summary: Milky Couple
He lies down on the bed, feeling a smile growing on his face and the moonlight shining over him through the window. His head was replaying what a gorgeous day he had, Jason got the opportunity to sing in front of a real public and he wasn’t alone. She was with him, making it the perfect moment.
“Miss Sushi” His whisper cannot reach her ears; he likes to call her by a unique nick that only the two of them can understand. He really likes her, her singing, her big eyes when she looks at him. She has become his best friend.
The notebook is next to him, staring at him and asking for attention he finally decides to give. Tumblr is the first site he visits before going to his email, there’s another message and he didn’t need to guess who it was.
Anonymous asked:
“Your performance was amazing. Do you really enjoy it? <3”
The end of each message was the same, “<3”. Jason got used to talk to his personal anonymous like he was talking to some old friend. His replies starting to have more words than the first time, he ignores the remain question in his head, “Who are you?”. There are millions of questions flying over his room, a lot of them related to his anonymous real identity. What is the sensation he deals when he reads the messages? Is nervous? Anxiety? His mother yells at him for staying awake with the lights on at 2AM.
That night he dreamed he was singing to someone and playing the piano only for that person, but he couldn’t see anything but a shadow.
“Don’t pick up” someone is whispering thought the other line when he answered his cellphone. He checks twice the cellphone’s screen before he says “Hey! What’s up? Miss Sushi!” and he hear a quiet scream as reply.
“He-hello Jason” He is smiling, climbing down the stairways at Kirin High School, until he sees her. She is moving her doll from one side to another as her hands can’t remain still. “I want to tell you my voice will appear in a commercial today!”
“Oh really? That’s great news.” Getting closer without her notices is difficult but not impossible; maybe Jason was a ninja in his past life.
“That means your name will appear on TV? Okay, I will check it later”.
“Okay!” She says it along with the gesture, at the same time, Jason sits next to her. “Bye!”
“Bye!”
She almost fell but his hands grabbed hers, looking at her shocked expression. It isn’t the first time Jason appears from nowhere, and it won’t be the last, he promised to himself. Inside, he was laughing as her big eyes charmed him.
“S-since when you were here?” She said and Jason fixed her hair.
His feet didn’t walk but run, faster as his heartbeat. He doesn’t stop to overthink what is going on between his mind and body, he goes to home with the bag on his back and avoiding the people on the street. Home isn’t closer enough, not today. The day is getting colder as the day becomes night in just minutes when his cellphone shows 7PM. His hand gets inside his bag, searching for that damn key to open the door. When finally he found it, his mother opens the door with a welcoming smile which Jason doesn’t stay to stare at it. Time can’t be wasted.
The room is cleaned, his clothes are ordered; details Jason can’t look because in his mind the only thing that appears is the need to see the commercial. He sits over his bed as he turns on the TV, waiting without knowing how much he has to wait.
The music with her voice caressing his skin, but he couldn’t found her anywhere. Only couples which the boy looked foreign and the girl seems annoyed were looking at each other. What bothers him the most was the annoyed girl were singing but the singing voice is Pilsuk’s. Nor even her name was displayed on the commercial. He wonders how she is now, knowing her name isn’t on the commercial, knowing they lied to her and he regretted not having her cellphone to call her.
~
Today everything is weird, his mother went to work early with his father, leaving money for Jason to buy breakfast and meal. When he walked to the school, a few girls giggled next to him and an old woman smiled to him for no reason. Does he have something on his face? Just for curiosity, he checks himself on the mirror of the boy’s bathroom on the school. Nothing odd, he looks his reflection wondering why those girls acted so silly when they saw him.
The day continues with its weirdness, the teacher doesn’t yell at him for moving too fast, not following the other’s steps. In fact, the teacher added a few moves on Jason’s choreography just because.
Jason blinks at the post it from his locker. He read it to himself, then he read it out loud and then he knew it was from his favorite song, so he sang it. There was more post it like the one from his locker but these ones were on different places, but following a path. He takes it one by one, singing. Until he reads the last one, his smile was shining on his face.
“If you feel the same, please go under the stairway”.