Elastic Love, Such a Spastic Love
Elastic Love,
Such a Spastic Love
Inoo Kei/Akimoto Sayaka
Fluffy romance
G
An idol from AKB48 and HSJ seem to have taken a liking to each other.
A/N # 1: There are a lot of switches in the kind of writing style. I’m not really sure if it works. I hope they do.
# 2: Another rare!pair. I think they’re cute. If they ended up together, wouldn’t their kids be absolutely stunning? (^_^)
# 3: Does Akimoto like pastries? I hope she does.
# 4: Title was decided a day later and was lifted from Christina Aguilera’s song Elastic Love.
Inoo first met Akimoto when he was out shopping for protractors and T-rulers. He was just backing up from the racks of magazines featuring Hey!Say!JUMP when he collided into the other idol. The Meiji student was so sure she would yell at him for ruining her immaculate white shirt by sending her to the floor.
It then came out as a big surprise when she merely blinked up at him and said, “Oh, you’re from that Johnny’s Heisei group.”
“Uh, yeah,” Inoo stuttered and quickly picked himself off her. He did not want to make things awkward by lying halfway above her for more than ten seconds.
“I’m Inoo Kei from Hey!Say!JUMP.”
Akimoto smiled and Inoo felt his heart beat twice. “Akimoto Sayaka. Nice to meet you.”
As they shook hands, Inoo vowed to at least get her number. After, of course, he has invited her to a date as amends for the collision.
“I don’t want to date an idol,” Akimoto’s voice was sharp and clear. Not exactly the first thing the boy wanted to hear as she arrived at their meeting place.
Inoo looked at her incredulously. “But you’re an idol.”
“Exactly my point.”
Two days later, they meet again. This time, it is unintentional.
“I never pegged you to be a coffee person,” Akimoto said as Inoo brought a steaming cup of café noir to his lips.
“I always knew you liked pastries that much,” Inoo on the other hand smirked, his eyes scaling over the plate of crepes, waffles, and tarts in front of Akimoto.
Akimoto pouted childishly and Inoo decided the girl was not much different from him.
Two days became a week. The week turned to a month. The month reached its seventh mark.
Inoo was seated in front of his piano, fingers slightly trembling and palms a little bit sweaty. Akimoto was beside him, humming the melody she could from the music sheet.
“When did you write this?” Akimoto asked.
“About a month ago maybe,” the boy replied as he tentatively placed his fingers atop the ivory keys.
“What’s it about?”
Inoo knew Akimoto knew the answer to that. He responded anyway.
“It’s about how boundaries can make or break a love that seems to be discomfited right from the start.”
A loud wail met his ears as Inoo picked up his phone.
“Keiii~. I lost my music sheets!”
“And you’re calling me because?” Inoo sighed.
“Because, because,” Akimoto started but then stopped.
Another second passed and the girl squealed again.
“Kei, I don’t know where my music sheets are!”
The boy idol sighed again and he missed the mirth passing by Yabu’s and Yaotome’s faces.
“Have you checked your dresser?”
“Yes and they’re not there!”
“Bag?”
“Not there either,” Akimoto whined.
“Dining table?”
“Not there.”
Inoo gave a long bout of exhalation. “Have you checked under your pillows?”
“Ah! I haven’t.” Scrambling and footsteps were heard on the other end of the line. “Why didn’t I think of that?”
“Beats me,” Inoo muttered.
After more shuffling and scuttling, Akimoto yelled out.
“It’s here! It’s here, it’s here. Kei, it’s here!”
Inoo could not help but smile at the novelty of her laughter. Takaki and Arioka in the background were smirking and thinking of ways to use the current weakness to their advantage.
“Uwaa~” Morimoto exclaimed as Akimoto sent a girl toppling over in the movie that was currently playing in Okamoto’s laptop.
“Akimoto-san is quite scary,” Yamada remarked as he joined the crowd watching.
“What do you think of her Inoo-chan?” Chinen asked as he brandished his mobile phone in the boy’s face.
Inoo merely shrugged and said, “I think she’s cute.”
Akimoto turned to look at Inoo as she heard what he had to say of her in the video. It makes her wonder how and why the boy Chinen had her number and e-mail.
“You think I’m cute?”
Inoo fixed his gaze on Akimoto.
“I think you’re beautiful when you smile from the heart.
I think you’re gorgeous when you show a face that says you will give it your all.
You’re sexy as you look at each music sheet with such concentration just so you could sing them out perfectly.
You are cute when you’re all shy about a failed joke.
You are endearing as your giggles when you bounce around singing at the top of your voice.
I think you’re pretty when you look at me with eyes full of warmth.
You are simply stunning and the only one that can make me feel and say all of these.”
“You’re a Johnny’s,” Akimoto sniffed as tears started to fall from her eyes. “How can you make me cry like this?”
“I’m a genuine person Sayaka.”
And he kissed her gently pulling her close.
Inoo Kei/Akimoto Sayaka
Fluffy romance
G
An idol from AKB48 and HSJ seem to have taken a liking to each other.
A/N # 1: There are a lot of switches in the kind of writing style. I’m not really sure if it works. I hope they do.
# 2: Another rare!pair. I think they’re cute. If they ended up together, wouldn’t their kids be absolutely stunning? (^_^)
# 3: Does Akimoto like pastries? I hope she does.
# 4: Title was decided a day later and was lifted from Christina Aguilera’s song Elastic Love.
Inoo first met Akimoto when he was out shopping for protractors and T-rulers. He was just backing up from the racks of magazines featuring Hey!Say!JUMP when he collided into the other idol. The Meiji student was so sure she would yell at him for ruining her immaculate white shirt by sending her to the floor.
It then came out as a big surprise when she merely blinked up at him and said, “Oh, you’re from that Johnny’s Heisei group.”
“Uh, yeah,” Inoo stuttered and quickly picked himself off her. He did not want to make things awkward by lying halfway above her for more than ten seconds.
“I’m Inoo Kei from Hey!Say!JUMP.”
Akimoto smiled and Inoo felt his heart beat twice. “Akimoto Sayaka. Nice to meet you.”
As they shook hands, Inoo vowed to at least get her number. After, of course, he has invited her to a date as amends for the collision.
“I don’t want to date an idol,” Akimoto’s voice was sharp and clear. Not exactly the first thing the boy wanted to hear as she arrived at their meeting place.
Inoo looked at her incredulously. “But you’re an idol.”
“Exactly my point.”
Two days later, they meet again. This time, it is unintentional.
“I never pegged you to be a coffee person,” Akimoto said as Inoo brought a steaming cup of café noir to his lips.
“I always knew you liked pastries that much,” Inoo on the other hand smirked, his eyes scaling over the plate of crepes, waffles, and tarts in front of Akimoto.
Akimoto pouted childishly and Inoo decided the girl was not much different from him.
Two days became a week. The week turned to a month. The month reached its seventh mark.
Inoo was seated in front of his piano, fingers slightly trembling and palms a little bit sweaty. Akimoto was beside him, humming the melody she could from the music sheet.
“When did you write this?” Akimoto asked.
“About a month ago maybe,” the boy replied as he tentatively placed his fingers atop the ivory keys.
“What’s it about?”
Inoo knew Akimoto knew the answer to that. He responded anyway.
“It’s about how boundaries can make or break a love that seems to be discomfited right from the start.”
A loud wail met his ears as Inoo picked up his phone.
“Keiii~. I lost my music sheets!”
“And you’re calling me because?” Inoo sighed.
“Because, because,” Akimoto started but then stopped.
Another second passed and the girl squealed again.
“Kei, I don’t know where my music sheets are!”
The boy idol sighed again and he missed the mirth passing by Yabu’s and Yaotome’s faces.
“Have you checked your dresser?”
“Yes and they’re not there!”
“Bag?”
“Not there either,” Akimoto whined.
“Dining table?”
“Not there.”
Inoo gave a long bout of exhalation. “Have you checked under your pillows?”
“Ah! I haven’t.” Scrambling and footsteps were heard on the other end of the line. “Why didn’t I think of that?”
“Beats me,” Inoo muttered.
After more shuffling and scuttling, Akimoto yelled out.
“It’s here! It’s here, it’s here. Kei, it’s here!”
Inoo could not help but smile at the novelty of her laughter. Takaki and Arioka in the background were smirking and thinking of ways to use the current weakness to their advantage.
“Uwaa~” Morimoto exclaimed as Akimoto sent a girl toppling over in the movie that was currently playing in Okamoto’s laptop.
“Akimoto-san is quite scary,” Yamada remarked as he joined the crowd watching.
“What do you think of her Inoo-chan?” Chinen asked as he brandished his mobile phone in the boy’s face.
Inoo merely shrugged and said, “I think she’s cute.”
Akimoto turned to look at Inoo as she heard what he had to say of her in the video. It makes her wonder how and why the boy Chinen had her number and e-mail.
“You think I’m cute?”
Inoo fixed his gaze on Akimoto.
“I think you’re beautiful when you smile from the heart.
I think you’re gorgeous when you show a face that says you will give it your all.
You’re sexy as you look at each music sheet with such concentration just so you could sing them out perfectly.
You are cute when you’re all shy about a failed joke.
You are endearing as your giggles when you bounce around singing at the top of your voice.
I think you’re pretty when you look at me with eyes full of warmth.
You are simply stunning and the only one that can make me feel and say all of these.”
“You’re a Johnny’s,” Akimoto sniffed as tears started to fall from her eyes. “How can you make me cry like this?”
“I’m a genuine person Sayaka.”
And he kissed her gently pulling her close.