Title: Hey! Say! 7's short stories
Author: Aoki Reiko (
ichigocherry)
Pairing: Hey! Say! 7 x FCs / OC
Type: attempted and failed drabbles.
Rating: Various
Genre: Various but I was trying to write some fluff.
Warnings: major OOC and unbeta-ed as always. (I'm so sorry that I have to give you guys unbeta-ed fics all the time.) AU
The stories are random and there is no definite 'theme' for this fic. Itallics are thoughts.
Disclaimer: They are Johnny's. fullstop. A few of the female characters are real idols.
A/N: I'll deal with this later. (this is for you Ema-chan,
august_gee !)
Summary: As the titles suggests, these are slices of moments or scenes taken from the member's lives.
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1) Keito was nervous. He wiped his hand nervously on his jeans and checked the content of the small box for the umpteenth time that night. It was the premiere of the long awaited finale of the Harry Potter series. It was a special night. And he was planning to make it more special.
His heart jumped out of beat when he saw the familiar face out of the crowd. This is it.
"Hey." he breathed, as if he just ran a marathon. The face lits up at once when she saw him. "Keito! Come come! We should go to our seats!" Ayumi said, her face showed her excitement. They were both known potterheads among their group of friends and that's what made them closer in the first place. Close enough for Keito to feel that she might be his Chosen One.
"Chotto, Ayumi-chan!" Keito cried, almost inaudible against the noise of the crowd, his hand flew to her wrist, and pulled her to him.
"Eh? Na-nande?" her eyes widen a little - clouded with confusion and.. is that shyness? even though it was dark, Keito could see that her cheeks were tainted a bit as she stared at his grip on her wrist.
Keito didn't know what to make of that.
But he doesn't have enough time. He's got to do this before he lost his courage.
People were staring now, but Keito didn't care. It's now or never. Slowly, he loosened his grip on her wrist and stood infront of her.
People were now making a circle around them, some had their cameras out for some unknown reason. Mixed with the sound of his own pulse beating, he could hear cries of 'Ganbatte!' from the crowd. With that he could feel his courage rising.
Keito coughed and started to talk, his voice rising with every word he said.
"M-my name is Okamoto Keito. But for tonight, I want to potray a character... A character we have known, love and stood by since the start till the end. I want to be... Harry Potter. Well, without the costume and stuff. You get the idea." This earned a few chuckles from the crowd.
He then stood on one knee and took out the little box that he had with him since he had decided on his feelings for her. Ayumi gasped as she saw what was inside. A necklace glimmered under the moonlight, much like the Slytherin's.
"Ayumi, will you be my Ginny Weasley?"
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2)Ryosuke kicked the sand with his feet. Here he was, a saturday afternoon, alone at the park and dateless. Usually this time, he'd be with her. He grunted at the thought. He gazed at the beautiful face that was his girlfriend, printed on a front page of a well known magazine.
"I have a girlfriend.. But it felt like I had none." Ryosuke complained. His girlfriend was a hit celebrity. He was a no one. Of course he understands about how she's busy with work and all... But he wished that he could see her at least once a week, and not from shows or magazines.
They were together even before she was accepted to become an actress and model. Ryosuke remembered how they sat at their favourite swings, and promised that nothing will ever come between them, not even her work. He sighed sadly.
He had thought about breaking up with her... He had even wrote a letter... But he never had the heart to send it. He still loved her, even though it hurts.
He 'tsked' to himself for being pathetic about all this. Just when he was about to leave, he was drenched from head to foot from the sudden downpour. Ryosuke cursed and quickly ran his way home to his own apartment.
When he came, he could hear movements in the kitchen.
"Who's there?"
Ryosuke then heard a sudden clang and an "Itte!" and the next thing he knew, infront of him, was Shida Mirai herself.
The noise was from the pot that had fell. The soup was spilled all over the tiled floor; making a colourful mess. Mirai was on the floor too, tears in her eyes while holding her burnt fingers.
'Mirai... How the-? and.. her eyes... They're a bit swollen; as if she was crying... Baka, maybe it's because of her hand... But..'
"Ry- Ryosuke. I- I'm sorry. I tried to make you dinner but I-I burnt my fingers. It's supposed to be a surprise!"
"Mirai-chan? It's been a long time.. What are you doing here?"
"I-I'm sorry. It's been a long time, ne. What do you think I'm doing? Cooking, can't you see? Oh wait, okay. The soup's ruined. But I can start again! Just.. Let me clean this up and go and buy more ingredients -"
"It's okay. I'll clean it up for you. Come." Ryosuke gently cover her wrist with his hand and pull her up gently from the floor. He then noticed the burnt marks on her right hand.
Mirai just stared as Ryosuke blows gently to her burnt hand with such care. "Does it still hurt?"
"A-ah. Iie. Heki desu."
Mirai then noticed how Ryosuke was dripping wet. She used her good hand and messed up his wet hair. She giggled. "You're wet. Why didn't you bring an umbrella? You'll catch a cold."
"A guy bringing an umbrella? Not cool." Yamada laughed.
Mirai then made Ryosuke have his back on her and pushed him lightly out of the kitchen and into his room, where his bathroom is. "Go and have a bath, Ryo-chan." she said.
Ryosuke smiled a bit and started to go when he saw his letter on top of his desk. He could feel Mirai's eyes on it as well. 'Shimatta. Sh-She read it? H-how should I say it to her that I didn't mean any of it? That I couldn't lose her now. Gosh, I should do something before it's too late...'
Still having his back on her, Ryosuke lightly touched her good hand that was on his shoulder, feeling her soft skin under his. He took a breath and slowly turned to face her. Mirai looked away and that hurt him.
Ryosuke tilted her chin up so that she was looking directly in his eyes. There was sorrow, regret and sadness in his eyes. But most of all, there was love.
"I-I'm sorry... I didn't mean..."
Ryosuke didn't even care that he's making her wet with his clothes as he embraced her tightly, closing in any space between them, pulling her closer to him and thinking of never letting go.
"Don't go. Don't leave me... W-without you... I feel lost and... Empty. These days without you has been really painful... Please.." Ryosuke tightened the hug, trying to show her from the hug what he's feeling "I love you."
"I won't and I'm sorry for not being able to always be here..."
Ryosuke broke the hug and saw that Mirai was crying heavily. He laughed sadly and kisses her tears away. " Baka.. Don't cry..."
"Speak for yourself, Buta." Mirai sniffed and they laughed. Mirai kissed him on the lips, tasting the saltiness from their mixed tears. "I love you too."
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3)Suzuka Ohgo plopped on his bed and simultaneously, something fell off. "Yih? Nani kore..."
She picked it up, taking account of it's soft beige cover. She runs her hand on the words scribbled on the cover: my journal.
She didn't mean to pry, so she put it away where she thought it came from. But curiosity can be a sneaky little thing and Suzuka found herself staring at her long-time crush's journal on her lap.
Yuto was downstairs at the kitchen, fetching up snacks for their movie night. They've been doing movie nights on Fridays ever since they became best of friends.
'and we'll probably stay that way too.' she whispered to herself, feeling the familiar ache tugging at her heartstrings.
And then she did it.
At first she just let the words fly as she flips the journal, but then after some time, she found an entry and read it. And continues reading it... Till the next page and the next.
...'I talked to her today. Her smile made my day like every other day. <3
...'I followed one of this great book's advices about trying to get the girl and it worked! I'm so happy that I finally had the courage to. ~(^///^)~'
...'She looked so pretty and cute today (as usual). Was trying to finally ask her out but my tongue went dry and the atmosphere was awkward. (T__T) but as usual, she was being sweet and didn't mind about the awkward air. She just went on being wonderful and I felt my heart soar. I'll definately try again. Gambarimasu! \(^^)'
Her. Her. Her. Suzuka's heart felt like it was being pressed on by a giant boulder with every word. Who's the mysterious girl? Why didn't she knew anything about her? They never had any secrets that they didn't share (well, maybe except for her feelings for him) and this may well be their first. Why now?
Her eyes began to sting but Suzuka fought it hard. She tried to search for any clues about the said girl but there was none. Ironic right? Because the journal was full about Yuto's days gushing and being all dreamy about the mysterious girl, but he never mentioned a name. Every time he did her heart ache worsen, she thought she'd die at the spot. Imagine: 'Girl dies because of heartache.' Not an ideal way to become famous or even to die.
More than halfway through the journal, she was already sobbing her heart out. That was how strong her love for him. That's it. She didn't have any crush on Yuto.
'I.. I love him.'
After what she realized, more tears fell. Stupid. Why did she found out now? When all hopes are lost? Suzuka felt like she was already rejected even before she even confessed.
'I guess I should bury my feelings for him forever.' She thought as she sniffed and took out a tissue. Darn it, why did she have to cry now? What if Yuto suddenly barged in? What's she going to say?
"Suzu-chan~? I've brought our favourite movie snacks!- Eh? Suzu-chan?! Daijoubu?!"
Too late.
Yuto, quickly, his eyes still glued on her weeping face, placed the snacks on his desk nearby and ran to her. Suzuka could sense him sat infront of her so that he's facing her but she wasn't looking at him and kept on blotting the tissue on her eyes. Suzuka rarely breaks down; she was usually the calm and collected and he was the loud and bubbly.
"N-nande-*hiccups* m-monai. I-I'm *hiccups* f-fine."Suzuka saw Yuto frowned and she felt guilty. Yuto was a worry-freak, she should have known better. If it wasn't for that damn journal, they'd be watching their movie by now.
Suzuka then heard a sigh and she saw Yuto closed his eyes and then opened it before Suzuka had the time to look away. "Suzu-chan, we've been best friends since forever, so I know how bad of a liar you are. Please, you know you can tell me anything...." Suzuka blushed a bit by the intensity in Yuto's eyes piercing into hers and so she looked away.
Unfortunately, her gaze fell on the journal and she could feel fresh tears surging up. She looked away but not till she saw Yuto staring at the journal with a face she knew so well that meant that he's in deep thinking. The journal was open, and it was tear-streaked. Suzuka was looking the opposite way, still trying to calm herself from the new wave of emotion and tears.
After witnessing the scene, realization then dawned on Yuto. He then hid a tiny smile and stood up. Suzuka looked at him from her position. Yuto took the journal and sat beside Suzuka, putting the journal on top of her lap.
What Yuto said next shocked Suzuka. "Here, you haven't finished reading. You can continue, it's almost finished anyways." He said, his tone serious. Suzuka gaped at Yuto with what she bet was swollen eyes. Did he really just-?
"I-I'm sorry for reading your journal. I-It's rude of me. I-I'm disturbing your personal stuff. Here, I promised I won't touch it again."
"Suzu-chan... Just... Please." With that and with Yuto's facial expression? Who could've resist? So Suzuka started to read again after where she left off.
And then again, she felt that now-familiar pain as she read the entries. She, again, tried hard to not cry infront of Yuto but the tears were now unstoppable. Yuto didn't say a word and just watched her silently as she flipped the pages one by one.
At long last, she reached the last page.
"I wish I could finally confess to her how I feel about her one day."
On that page she found a sample letter. She picked it up and found that it was thick and heavy; it's not a letter.
Suzuka tipped the sample upside down and out came pictures strewn across her lap and on the floor - even on Yuto's lap.
Suzuka picked up a random picture and let out a surprised gasped. The pictures were... candid images of her: Suzuka Ohgo.
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4)"Umika-chan?" Damn, I reaaaaaaally need to stop zooming off into space like that.
"H-hai?" Umika looked up from the book she was supposed to be reading and her gaze was then pierced by a pair of chocolate eyes that has been haunting her for days without her knowing the reason why.
"You're not reading." Chinen stated with a slightly exasperated voice; slightly pouting. Umika blushed slightly in embarassment under his gaze. Chinen acts like he's still 12 but sometimes he can smartass talk you at the same time. That's what interests Umika. Sure he was annoying at times with his 'arrogance' but sometimes he's just plain cute, who wouldn't be able to resist him?
"I am reading."
"No, you're not."
"Yes I do."
...And that went on for a little bit till..
Chinen slammed his palm on the book laid infront of Umika; (that she was supposed to be reading )his eyes were closed, as if he was either thinking hard or trying to keep his anger in check.
Umika gulped. Did she just went too far?
Chinen then opened his eyes and stares at Umika, giving off this playful smile.
"Then if you really did read the same paragraph over and over again like what I observed you just now for the past 6 minutes then you probably had it all in your mind right?"
Umika braced herself. Maybe getting Chinen as her tutor for Biology, (her worst subject )isn't the brightest idea after all.
"Now, say it all back to me. You don't need to recall back every word.. Just what you understand in that page."
Damn, she did went too far. Chinen really does know her.
"I - ... Uh.." Chinen flashed a mischievous, knowing smile.
"I'll give you another 5 minutes to read that and we'll try again. Please don't zoom off again, Umika-chan." Chinen grinned. Umika pouted a bit.
"Chinen-kun, how'd you know I wasn't really reading?" Chinen looked a bit taken aback for a split second but remained calm afterwords before he answered while smirking.
"First off, see~ I was right with you not reading, haha! And second, 'cuz I'm the type that can read atmospheres easily. To tell you the truth, so many people were surprised with this side of me. Usually people treated me like a kid - Which sometimes I don't mind; it has its priviledges - but then they forgot that I'm one of the 'mature thinking ones' in my group of friends."
"Ooooh, so okay, quick and tell me what's the atmosphere is like around me right now!"
Chinen laughed, though not loud enough till other people inside the huge library could hear them. "Are you serious, Umika-chan? It doesn't work like that."
"Mouuu~ majide?"
"Hai, hai. and please stop distracting both of us. You're supposed to read your Inheritence notes. Now go on while I search for a past year question for you to try."
And so that's how their tutor sessions went for a few months. Chinen trying to stop the playful and dreamy Umika from zooming off and finally have her to study while she tried to let the playful Chii come out. She even noticed (unconsciously )that she's looking forward for the Biology tutor sessions more and more each day... Or is it the tutor that she's looking forward to meet?
"... can you read minds, Yuri?" (A/N: Since they've been spending so much time with each other these past few months,I decided that they should be more comfortable calling each other with their respected first name.)
Chinen smiled despite the fact that Umika just deliberately ignored his last 'order' to ask her to do a past year paper. This girl is just so random and carefree, it's cute. (But you have to have a lot of patience with this one.)
"Oh! Oh! Try and read my mind!!"
I... I think I like you, Chinen.
Umika blushed deeply when she recalls what she had just 'thought' in her mind. She could feel Chinen's eyes on her; undressing her with her with his eyes. She's feeling reeeeeeeeeaally exposed now. So... She really do like him, huh? Haha! Even Umika was surprised with the sudden 'confession'.
Chinen just smirked and gave a sly smile at the textbook in front of him.
His eyes still not meeting hers, "Hmmmm... I'm guessing you're thinking that you like me."
Umika (if it's even possible) blushed deeper and for the first time, struggled with her tongue. the words she was trying to express were all tangled up inside her mind and she couldn't even string a few words together.
Just as she tried to open her mouth, Chinen beats her to it. "Don't worry about being rejected 'cuz the feeling is mutual. I like you too, Umika."
Chinen grinned at the embarassed Umika.
This guy... Is such a smart ass arrogant. But Umika still can't deny that she likes him.
"Ass."
"But you still like me."
"Sad truth." Umika said while shaking her head and 'tsked'.
They both cracked up laughing, earning a few shushes from the students at the library.
"I like you, Yuri."
"I like you too, Umika."
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5) Ryutaro was thrown off from the air to the ground with a loud thud and the sound of his body in contact with the gravel and sand. There were cuts and bruises all over his body and his ankle was already swollen half than normal from one of her earlier attacks, He could also feel his chest area going purple from the cracked ribs.
Ryutaroo slowly got up and wiped away the blood that was trickling down from the deep gash on his forehead.
Kanon, who was floating 10 meters above the ground with her wing spread wide, laughed.
"Give up, Ryutaro. At that state, you'll never win."
Ryutaro hissed in hatred. "Never." he spat out. He successfully stood up straight and created two balls of red hot fire from his hands. He smirked at Kanon's direction and clapped them both together - combining the two balls into one. Then the large ball of fire faded to show a sword in place in the center of the ball.
Ryutaro then grabbed the sword. He swished it around and there was a circle of fire underneath him.
"I'm never going to give up."
Ryutaro then called out the being inside his sword and the ground rumbled and in front of him, the earth gave way to let a huge majestic red dragon emerge. Ryutaro jumped and climbed aboard, his sword in place. Ryutaro shouted and made his way to Kanon.
Suddenly there was a bright light and Ryutaro was once again thrown off to the ground.
"Wh-what? How did you - ?"
"I've been practising, you know. That won't work at me anymore. Now, prepare to die, Moromoto Ryutaro!"
There was another bright flash of light and Ryutaro gasped in surprise. No.. It couldn't be... that's impossible..
Kanon, who was still in the air, made a bubble protection around her. She spread her arms and wings wide while muttering an incantation with her eyes closed.
Suddenly her eyes flew open and she screamed out "Angel's Wish!". Kanon's body then gave out the same bright light that had almost blinded Ryutaro and there was an image of large angel behind Kanon.
"NO!"
"GAME OVER. PLAYER 2 WINS." Kanon jumped from her sofa and cheered. She punched the air with one hand while holding a game stick on the other. Ryutaor groaned.
"What the bloody hell is this?!"
Kanon tsked at him. "Now now, language Ryutaro. Especially now that you're going to be the maid in this house."
"UGHH! I WANT A REMATCH!"
"Are you sure? What else are you going to bet on? You're already doing the laundries for a week and washing the dishes for 2."
"Shut up and battle. Loser cleans the bathroom for a week. Later I'm going to challenge you to a Pokemon match. Then I'll show you who's boss."
"Oooh. Want to challenge me at your own field of expertise? That's desperate of you. But howell~ I'll just go with the flow~ I've been collecting many fine pokemon myself."
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"DAMMIT, NOT AGAIN!"
"HAHHAHAAH. At this rate, I'm not going to be any chores for quite some time now~~~" Kanon said with a singsong voice.
Ryutaro let out a tiny smile at his celebrating girlfriend. At times like this, he love giving in and letting her win on purpose, just to see her all smiley and giggly.
Ryutaro stood up and made his way to her. "Come here you!" He grabbed her waist and pulled her on the sofa and started tickling her.
"Ryutaro!!!! No faiirr!!!!" Kanon shrieked between each laugh. Ryutaro just laughed and continued tickling her. Letting their laughter fill the house, their game and bet lay forgotten.
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Author's Long Note! (You can skip this if you want. XD):
1) this is a real story. I read this somewhere from Twitter. There really was a guy donned in a Harry Potter costume and proposed his girlfriend (who was in a Ginny costume) during the premiere. For those who don't know, Harry and Ginny married in the end. XD
2) this triggered from one of my random thoughts. "What if Ryosuke was never famous but his girlfriend was?" and as I love YamaShi, I took the opportunity. :P
3) The journal was inspired by a movie~ "First Love" a thailand movie. the others are mine~ :D
I had fun doing this. I don't really know how Suzuka acts... so I'm sorry if this is majorly OOC.
4) Same goes to Umika about the major OOC thing. I just used the pairing.
This is from my personal experience! Excluding the confessions and stuff. I was Chinen and my friend was Umika. He literally said that you know! Like what Umika said! XD I srsly cracked up! This guy... It's hard trying to make him to study his Biology. -_______- that just reminds me, MY REVISION. D:
5) RANDOM PLOT RANDOM PLOT. LOLOLOLOL. I don't play any game other than Pokemon. but I stopped playing now. :((( This one's a bit tricky because I never tried fantasy writing so I'm sorry if that suck. Kanon being OOC. hahahah! Idk her. I saw a pairing from one of the journals I was reading and used her. Sorry to fans! D: