084 [YamaShi] Boredom
Title: Boredom
Author: Macy
Pairing: YamaShi
Genre: Crack, Romance, Fluff
Rating: G
AN:
-UNBETA-ed, rushed, random...
-another borrowed plot. this is originally from a Life with Derek (Canadian series) fanfiction but sorry I don't know its original title and author nor do I have a link. i've read this years ago.... if anyone do know, just drop a comment... :D
Mirai's POV
"Mirai-chan..." I heard someone whispered. I ignored it.
"Mirai-chan!" It was a little louder this time, but I still ignored it. I was trying to sleep.
"Mirai-chan!!" Now he was not whispering at all. I try to block it out. Please leave me alone.
There was a pause and I heard some movements. Maybe he finally gave up and was now trying to sleep, too.
"Mirai, Mirai, Mirai, Mirai, Mirai!" Ryosuke said to my ear. He must have transferred to the folding seat at the middle.
We were inside the bus for our field trip. I am sitting besides Suzuka and on the other side, in the same row was Yuto and Ryosuke.
I still ignored him.
"Mirai ga ryoute hiroge matte iru~! (Mirai is waiting for you with open arms)" He suddenly sang in a loud voice, emphasizing on the 'Mirai.' I groaned. He always does this to annoy me; sing songs that has my name on it.
I opened my eyes and looked at him, well, I glared at him. "What?!"
"I'm bored!" He whined at me.
"And I'm sleepy!" I shot back turning my back at him.
"Neee~ Mirai-chan!"
"Ryosuke, I need sleep! You've already got a nice 5 hours!" Don't ask me, I don't understand why we couldn't just fly to the north of Japan. Jeez.
"Yes, but I'm bored and everyone else is asleep!"
"I was one of those asleep until you woke me up! Why don't you wake Yuto or Kamiki or someone else?" I grumped.
"But Yuto is scary when you wake him up. He's not a morning person and Kamiki and Shougo and Irie are at the back..."
"Not my problem. And jeez Ryousuke, it's not even morning yet! It's 4am!"
"Mirai-chan--"
“No, Ryosuke."
“But-.”
“Talk to the driver if you'd like. He's wide awake.” I mutter, positioning myself as comfortably as I can.
I hear him let out an angry breath and I carefully crack an eye open to see him crossing his arms. I roll my eyes and try falling asleep, again.
“Mirai-chan is mean,” He mutters, making sure it’s loud enough for me to hear.
“Wow, my feet hurt. It feels like I've been sitting for a day." Duh, we are.
"Hmm, I wonder why the sky is blue. And why do people fall out of love? Or why are there anti-fans? I mean, what would they get from that?” Still, I ignored him.
He sighed loudly, and started singing some rock music and, again, it’s just loud enough so I can hear. When I still didn’t respond, he stopped and the bus fell silent. I thought he'd finally give up but then...
I felt his body crushing mine. “Mmm,” He says sleepily, his elbow digging into my stomach, “I need to stretch. Good thing Mirai's sleeping, or else I might make her angry. I mean, I wouldn’t want to- OW!” Ryosuke exclaimed, rubbing his stomach, where maybe I accidentally kicked him.
“Fine, Ryosuke, I'm up,” I mumble, sitting up on my elbows and bring my feet closer to me.
“Yes!” Ryosuke smirked, crossing his arms smugly. “Okay, so what should we do?”
I shrug my shoulders, trying to wake myself up. “Truth or Dare?”
“No. I'm over that game.”
“Cards?”
“Too easy.”
“Spin the bottle?” I said, smirking at him.
“Haha,” He said, and then turned to me. “20 questions, maybe?”
I raise an eyebrow at him.
“What?” He asked, sounding a little defensive.
I smiled at him, “You don’t seem like the type of guy to like 20 questions.”
Again, his famous smirk popped on his face. “Well, I don’t, but I thought it’d be fun if the 20 questions was about a guy.”
“A guy,” I repeat, more to myself. I was still sleepy.
He nodded, and add, “But it has to be the guy you like.”
I snorted, and said, “And why would I tell you?”
“Hey, you’re the one who brought up this game!”
I squint slightly. “Uh, no. I believe it was you.”
“….”
I bite back a smile at his 'thinking face', and agreed to play, though getting out a magazine and pretending to be bored. He wouldn't guess who I like anyway…
“Okay, so does he- wait, it’s a he, right?”
I kick him in response.
"Ow, Mirai-chan's so sadistic..." He muttered.
“19 more questions,” I reply dully, flipping open a magazine.
“Does he go to our school?”
“Yes.”
“Is he in our grade?”
“Yes.”
“Is he as hott as me?” He asked, running a hand through his hair.
I kicked him again. A little harder this time.
"Ow!" He exclaimed. Then he paused, "do I know him?”
“Yes.”
“You still like Shougo!” He said.
Yes we did date. We became very close in our first year and everyone was saying that we should date so we tried. But there was no spark so we broke up, laughed it out and returned to being friends.
I refrained from laughing and kept a cool gaze on my magazine. “I can’t answer unless it’s in question form.”
“Okay, do you like Shougo?”
“Mmm, no.”
"How many questions so far?"
"Including that question, 14 more..."
"Ehhh?!" He pouted, "Fine... is he popular?"
"Yes."
“Is he in your agency?”
“No.” That would only be Jingi, you know.
“Is he in my agency?"
I gulp, and croak out a yes.
“Really? Now we’re getting somewhere… We're only three! Um, is he very tall?”
“No.”
“Does he know you?”
“I'm fairly sure you three know me.”
“Does he like you?”
“Doubt it.”
“Hmmm. Is he gay?”
I blinked. "One of you three is gay?”
He laughed.
“Does he live by us?”
“Yes.”
Ryosuke shifts a little towards me, and my face starts burning up. Stop. Blushing!
“Does he have brown eyes?”
“Uh-huh.” I am staring intently at my magazine. He knows. He has to know.
“Is he sitting next to you?”
I'm going to die. My throat is soar, and all I can do is nod.
“Did you know that he likes you too?”
My eyes slowly follow up to his, and I shake my head, trembling slightly.
“Would you smack him if he kissed you?”
I shook my head no, smiling, and eyes watering at the same time. I leaned in, but then realized one key thing.
“Uh, Ryosuke,” I whispered, “I think I can sleep now, you can talk to everyone else.”
It ruined the moment completely, and my stomach seemed to hit the floor.
But almost all our friends, Suzuka beside me and Yuto beside him and even those from the front and the back were all gawking at us.
Ryosuke stopped and moaned. "Guys! And when I wanted you asleep!"
The laughed and whooped. Yuto was holding a camera and when Ryosuke realized, he tried to snatched it away from him but to no avail. Well, Yuto is so tall.
Everyone broke into laughter watching Ryosuke try to get the camera from the boys who was passing it around.
---
"Thank you." I said as the bus driver passed me my bag. We just arrived in our destination.
"Want me to hold that for you?" I heard him say.
I shook my head. "It's okay, it's not heavy."
"You sure?"
I nodded.
“You know, you still have one more question, Yamada-san,” I say slyly.
He smirked at me.
“Can I kiss you now?”
END.
AN:
-Yamada asked 'Is he gay?' in reaction to Mirai saying she doubts whoever it is she likes, likes her back. ^^ Though Mirai didn't realize this.
Author: Macy
Pairing: YamaShi
Genre: Crack, Romance, Fluff
Rating: G
AN:
-UNBETA-ed, rushed, random...
-another borrowed plot. this is originally from a Life with Derek (Canadian series) fanfiction but sorry I don't know its original title and author nor do I have a link. i've read this years ago.... if anyone do know, just drop a comment... :D
Mirai's POV
"Mirai-chan..." I heard someone whispered. I ignored it.
"Mirai-chan!" It was a little louder this time, but I still ignored it. I was trying to sleep.
"Mirai-chan!!" Now he was not whispering at all. I try to block it out. Please leave me alone.
There was a pause and I heard some movements. Maybe he finally gave up and was now trying to sleep, too.
"Mirai, Mirai, Mirai, Mirai, Mirai!" Ryosuke said to my ear. He must have transferred to the folding seat at the middle.
We were inside the bus for our field trip. I am sitting besides Suzuka and on the other side, in the same row was Yuto and Ryosuke.
I still ignored him.
"Mirai ga ryoute hiroge matte iru~! (Mirai is waiting for you with open arms)" He suddenly sang in a loud voice, emphasizing on the 'Mirai.' I groaned. He always does this to annoy me; sing songs that has my name on it.
I opened my eyes and looked at him, well, I glared at him. "What?!"
"I'm bored!" He whined at me.
"And I'm sleepy!" I shot back turning my back at him.
"Neee~ Mirai-chan!"
"Ryosuke, I need sleep! You've already got a nice 5 hours!" Don't ask me, I don't understand why we couldn't just fly to the north of Japan. Jeez.
"Yes, but I'm bored and everyone else is asleep!"
"I was one of those asleep until you woke me up! Why don't you wake Yuto or Kamiki or someone else?" I grumped.
"But Yuto is scary when you wake him up. He's not a morning person and Kamiki and Shougo and Irie are at the back..."
"Not my problem. And jeez Ryousuke, it's not even morning yet! It's 4am!"
"Mirai-chan--"
“No, Ryosuke."
“But-.”
“Talk to the driver if you'd like. He's wide awake.” I mutter, positioning myself as comfortably as I can.
I hear him let out an angry breath and I carefully crack an eye open to see him crossing his arms. I roll my eyes and try falling asleep, again.
“Mirai-chan is mean,” He mutters, making sure it’s loud enough for me to hear.
“Wow, my feet hurt. It feels like I've been sitting for a day." Duh, we are.
"Hmm, I wonder why the sky is blue. And why do people fall out of love? Or why are there anti-fans? I mean, what would they get from that?” Still, I ignored him.
He sighed loudly, and started singing some rock music and, again, it’s just loud enough so I can hear. When I still didn’t respond, he stopped and the bus fell silent. I thought he'd finally give up but then...
I felt his body crushing mine. “Mmm,” He says sleepily, his elbow digging into my stomach, “I need to stretch. Good thing Mirai's sleeping, or else I might make her angry. I mean, I wouldn’t want to- OW!” Ryosuke exclaimed, rubbing his stomach, where maybe I accidentally kicked him.
“Fine, Ryosuke, I'm up,” I mumble, sitting up on my elbows and bring my feet closer to me.
“Yes!” Ryosuke smirked, crossing his arms smugly. “Okay, so what should we do?”
I shrug my shoulders, trying to wake myself up. “Truth or Dare?”
“No. I'm over that game.”
“Cards?”
“Too easy.”
“Spin the bottle?” I said, smirking at him.
“Haha,” He said, and then turned to me. “20 questions, maybe?”
I raise an eyebrow at him.
“What?” He asked, sounding a little defensive.
I smiled at him, “You don’t seem like the type of guy to like 20 questions.”
Again, his famous smirk popped on his face. “Well, I don’t, but I thought it’d be fun if the 20 questions was about a guy.”
“A guy,” I repeat, more to myself. I was still sleepy.
He nodded, and add, “But it has to be the guy you like.”
I snorted, and said, “And why would I tell you?”
“Hey, you’re the one who brought up this game!”
I squint slightly. “Uh, no. I believe it was you.”
“….”
I bite back a smile at his 'thinking face', and agreed to play, though getting out a magazine and pretending to be bored. He wouldn't guess who I like anyway…
“Okay, so does he- wait, it’s a he, right?”
I kick him in response.
"Ow, Mirai-chan's so sadistic..." He muttered.
“19 more questions,” I reply dully, flipping open a magazine.
“Does he go to our school?”
“Yes.”
“Is he in our grade?”
“Yes.”
“Is he as hott as me?” He asked, running a hand through his hair.
I kicked him again. A little harder this time.
"Ow!" He exclaimed. Then he paused, "do I know him?”
“Yes.”
“You still like Shougo!” He said.
Yes we did date. We became very close in our first year and everyone was saying that we should date so we tried. But there was no spark so we broke up, laughed it out and returned to being friends.
I refrained from laughing and kept a cool gaze on my magazine. “I can’t answer unless it’s in question form.”
“Okay, do you like Shougo?”
“Mmm, no.”
"How many questions so far?"
"Including that question, 14 more..."
"Ehhh?!" He pouted, "Fine... is he popular?"
"Yes."
“Is he in your agency?”
“No.” That would only be Jingi, you know.
“Is he in my agency?"
I gulp, and croak out a yes.
“Really? Now we’re getting somewhere… We're only three! Um, is he very tall?”
“No.”
“Does he know you?”
“I'm fairly sure you three know me.”
“Does he like you?”
“Doubt it.”
“Hmmm. Is he gay?”
I blinked. "One of you three is gay?”
He laughed.
“Does he live by us?”
“Yes.”
Ryosuke shifts a little towards me, and my face starts burning up. Stop. Blushing!
“Does he have brown eyes?”
“Uh-huh.” I am staring intently at my magazine. He knows. He has to know.
“Is he sitting next to you?”
I'm going to die. My throat is soar, and all I can do is nod.
“Did you know that he likes you too?”
My eyes slowly follow up to his, and I shake my head, trembling slightly.
“Would you smack him if he kissed you?”
I shook my head no, smiling, and eyes watering at the same time. I leaned in, but then realized one key thing.
“Uh, Ryosuke,” I whispered, “I think I can sleep now, you can talk to everyone else.”
It ruined the moment completely, and my stomach seemed to hit the floor.
But almost all our friends, Suzuka beside me and Yuto beside him and even those from the front and the back were all gawking at us.
Ryosuke stopped and moaned. "Guys! And when I wanted you asleep!"
The laughed and whooped. Yuto was holding a camera and when Ryosuke realized, he tried to snatched it away from him but to no avail. Well, Yuto is so tall.
Everyone broke into laughter watching Ryosuke try to get the camera from the boys who was passing it around.
---
"Thank you." I said as the bus driver passed me my bag. We just arrived in our destination.
"Want me to hold that for you?" I heard him say.
I shook my head. "It's okay, it's not heavy."
"You sure?"
I nodded.
“You know, you still have one more question, Yamada-san,” I say slyly.
He smirked at me.
“Can I kiss you now?”
END.
AN:
-Yamada asked 'Is he gay?' in reaction to Mirai saying she doubts whoever it is she likes, likes her back. ^^ Though Mirai didn't realize this.