Planned Changes Chapter 6
Title : Planned Changes chapter 6
Pairing : Akame, RyoUchi?
Genre : Slight humor, weird plot
Rating : hmmmmmm....idk
Summary : When 2 of the most succesfull young men are clashed together in one school along with their huge egos and opinions, Kamenashi Kazuya, most successful business man at the age 18 meets pompous golden boy age of 19 Akanishi Jin, what'll happen?
/ Prologue / Chapter 1 / Chapter 2 / Chapter 3 / Chapter 4 / Chapter 5 /
He didn't know. Kame didn't know at all. He didn't know why excitement and anticipation built up on every single part of him right now.
And it was all because of him. Of Jin.
He knew he shouldn't. But he couldn't help it at all. Everything in Jin, of Jin, amazed him to the core. Kame grimaced to the truth of that and gripped his phone tightly in his hand.
"Good morning, Kamenashi-san." someone greeted him as they passed by. Kame nodded uncaringly without looking back and frowned some more. It had been common these days, students greeting him randomly all over the place.
He assumed it was because of Jin. Afterall, they are room mates. There were also heated issues between them that happened back then. Probably made people think he was now approachable. Something he would've never been back then.
"And all because of that jerk." the younger boy muttered to himself. And now he was going to meet the jerk, talk to the jerk and like the jerk.
He glowered some more and looked up, finding his surroundings empty. "That's strange."
A school building the size of the White house, filled with thousands of students should at least have a couple of students in the hallway.And without realizing himself, his heart began hammering and his thoughts of Jin faintly flew away.
Thinking about it, this is the first time I've gone somewhere without Uchi by my side.
And that surely was not a good sign.
Not anywhere. Or when in this school. Especially in this school. He knew he wasn't well liked by the others and if one had the time and the wrong mind, they could. . .
Kazuya clicked his heels and strode quickly as he could. In the back of his mind, feelings from old past began to resurface. He shuddered.
It was going to happen again. He could feel it.
"Hello, Kamenashi." someone with a dark gruff voice said, alarming Kazuya and rapidly sending shivers up his spine. He knew in his heart that it only meant one thing.
Scream. Scream with all all of your heart if you want to be saved.
"HE-" Two syllables of desperate call were the only things that escaped his mouth as a drugged cloth was suddenly placed firmly against his mouth, making it possible for him to breathe in the drug. Kame blinked his eyes profusely and attempted to fight it off.
The cafeteria was merely a step away.
"Jin. . . ."
* * *
Uchi ran directly to Kame's room and slammed the door open. He heaved and huffed, his eyes roaming around the room. "Kame? Kame-chan?!"
It couldn't be. . . He wasn't. . .It's too early. . .
"Uchi? Uchi-kun? Is that you?" Ueda called, entering the room slowly and called the other once more. He had heard loud slams of door and noises and decided to check it out. However, Uchi didn't bother to look back at him but hurried himself to the bathroom instead, yelling out his master's name again.
"Is something wrong, Uchi-kun?" the younger boy asked, peeping his head in the bathroom and quirking his eyebrows at the disheveled-looking boy.
"Have you seen, Kame-chan?!" Uchi pried, his voice coming out hoarse and his eyes jutting out tears. Ueda grew his eyes wide and shook his head nervously. Uchi sighed gravely to this and shut his eyes.
"DAMN IT!"
He briskly ran out of the room and flipped his phone open."Kamenashi Kazuya has been kidnapped! I repeat Kamenashi Kazuya has been kidnapped!"
* * *
Kame finally blinked his eyes open and ventured in on where he was. He narrowed his eyes slightly and shook the sleepines from his sight.
A closed room with one door. . . .again.
He sighed heavily and looked side to side. A lamp was lit in the corner, giving half of the room light, the other, slightly dark. A wooden table along with a wooden chair was also placed on his side, scratches and graffiti marked all over the place.
"Kamenashi."
The boy quickly snapped his eyes to the door and stiffened. The same gruff voice.
His kidnapper.
"What do you want?" Kame asked coldly, letting his glare bore holes on the stranger. He was standing on the edge of the corner, his face hidden in the dark but his body outlined by the light.
The man chuckled. "Now, now. It's not really your place to ask the questions is it?"
Kame growled loudly at that and turned his head away from him. The man chuckled and stepped closer, his face still hidden away.
"Money. Fame. The normal, Kamenashi." He answeredly lowly making Kazuya snap his gaze back to him and snort. "But," the man continued. ". . the one thing I want most. . .is you, Kazuya."
Kame grew his eyes wide open and arched his brows. "What th-
"I want you, Kamenashi. Your money. Your friends, your life. I want you to belong to me, Kamenashi."
Kame continously stared at the man and laughed coldly. "So you want me to be your slave?! Is that it?!"
"Now, slave is such a harsh word, "he replied, playfulness evident in his voice. "I just want you to be my friend, Kamenashi. A friend all to myself."
With wide eyes and a choked breath in his throat, Kazuya scoffed harshly. "A friend?! You don't fucking kidnap a friend!" The man before him flinched at this, making Kazuya stop in his tracks. He wasn't used to resorting to calling people names and screaming. He turned away in shame and shut his mouth.
"And what, Kamenashi?" the man growled, stepping closer yet not revealing his identity just yet. "Do you want me to be like your 'friend' Jin?!" he continued, his voice pitching higher. Kame instantly turned his head toward him at the sound of Jin's name.
"What ar-
"Don't play me for a fool, Kamenashi. I know how you feel about him."
The man stepped back a little and Kame heard hair being ruffled and watched the man in the dark. Their conversation wasn't sounding like a kidnapping issue any more. How the hell did Jin come to their conversation. Was this man related to him? Was he-
"Please. Save me the excuses. Don't tell me you weren't just going to the cafeteria to meet him."
The younger boy stiffened. How did he-
"I-I wasn't going to do that." He replied lamely to which the stranger just bursted in laughter. "Don't lie."
"I''m not lying!"
The man clicked his lips and made 'tsk' sounds right after. Kazuya could make out the man's head shaking in the shadows, as well as a hand sticking into his pocket and fishing out an object.
"Kazuya, don't lie to me."
Jin's voice. . . !
* * *
AT-TUN, Yamapi and Uchi uncomfortably stood in silence and watched each other. Uchi had just accused Jin of being his prime suspect.
"It wasn't me! I'm not lying!" Jin defended, pacing toward Uchi and using his height to look down on him. "I was with Pi the whole day! I couldn't have made that call without him knowing!"
Yamapi immediately nodded to this and hurried next to his side. "He's not lying, Uchi-kun. He real-
"Then how do you explain this?" the boy interrupted, taking out what seemed to be a phone and. . .
"Meet me in the cafeteria. Now."
Everyone but Uchi gasped to this and swiftly looked at Akanishi. That was his voice. His voice calling Kamenashi on his phone.
"I-I. . What. . That's not me!" he stammered nervously, staring at the phone in wonderment. Uchi watched him with careful eyes and sighed sadly.
"I know."
"WHAT?!" They all exclaimed. Uchi grabbed himself a chair and sat down tiredly. Jin eyed the droopy-like boy and stepped closer. "What do you mean by that?"
"Just like Ueda-kun reported. Kame-chan was indeed kidnapped. I. . I wasn't with him when this happened. I was away on business." They noticed Uchi turning away in what they assumed was disgust and felt pity run through them. Nonetheless, he turned his head towards Jin and glared.
"What I'm worrying about is. . . why he used your voice, Akanishi-kun."
Akanishi dropped his head a little and blushed unknowingly, recieving questioning stares from his friends and from the boy. "I-I don't know."
"He likes him." Yamapi casually said, flinging a fluffy pillow toward Jin and smiling broadly. "Kamenashi-kun got him. . .bad."
Jin flustered some more and threw the soft cushion back to him with extra force. "S-Shut up, Yama-pig! I-I don't like him like that!"
Yamapi greatly rolled his eyes and nodded his head to Uchi's, signalling that the older boy really did. T-TUN snickered at this and made teasing sounds to Jin, momentarily forgetting about the disturbing kidnapping issue.
"What would their love team be called as?" Nakamaru teased, poking random holes to Jin's form. Akanishi fidgeted greatly and attempted to avoid the jabbing fingers, unrealizing the strange smile that displayed on his face. "Q-Quit it!" he said, laughing.
T-TUN laughed some more and began tickling the other, not seeing Uchi slip behind them and out the door.
"Akakame! It should be Akakame!" Taguchi exclaimed, clapping both his hands and smiling oh-so proudly. TUN gazed at Taguchi and then to Jin. Akanishi blushed profusely and smiled goofily.
"Guys! Guys! We're getting off-track!" Ueda wailed, smacking each one of their heads. "Eh? Where's Uchi-kun."he added, a frown immediately passing by him as AT-TN grew silent and searched for the auburn haired boy.
"Did he leave?" Taguchi pondered loudly,tilting his head to side cutely earning a smack from Koki. "Baka"
As Koki, Ueda, Taguchi and Nakamaru laughed and kidded their way around Jin's new revelations. Akanishi walked out of the room and searched for Uchi. He had gotten distracted by his friends games that he completely forgot the task at hand.
Jin sighed gravely to this and walked back to the room, noticing a frail piece white of paper slipped around the corner.
To Akanishi-kun,
Please keep this matter within ourselves. Kame-chan wouldn't want any troubles when he comes back. Please tell your friends to keep it to themselves as well.
Farewell.
Uchi Hiroki
Akanishi sighed once more and tucked the letter in his jacket, thinking only one thing in his mind
If he comes back. . .
A/N : Gomen! *bows oh so deeply* I have updated! in so long! But i did. The oneshot i wrote before and this kept me from updating so. . .please do comment! Anyways, PC, Planned changes, i think. . is very hard to update. . .i do know this will turn out though. Hopefully, you'd still be there to read it : /
Pairing : Akame, RyoUchi?
Genre : Slight humor, weird plot
Rating : hmmmmmm....idk
Summary : When 2 of the most succesfull young men are clashed together in one school along with their huge egos and opinions, Kamenashi Kazuya, most successful business man at the age 18 meets pompous golden boy age of 19 Akanishi Jin, what'll happen?
/ Prologue / Chapter 1 / Chapter 2 / Chapter 3 / Chapter 4 / Chapter 5 /
He didn't know. Kame didn't know at all. He didn't know why excitement and anticipation built up on every single part of him right now.
And it was all because of him. Of Jin.
He knew he shouldn't. But he couldn't help it at all. Everything in Jin, of Jin, amazed him to the core. Kame grimaced to the truth of that and gripped his phone tightly in his hand.
"Good morning, Kamenashi-san." someone greeted him as they passed by. Kame nodded uncaringly without looking back and frowned some more. It had been common these days, students greeting him randomly all over the place.
He assumed it was because of Jin. Afterall, they are room mates. There were also heated issues between them that happened back then. Probably made people think he was now approachable. Something he would've never been back then.
"And all because of that jerk." the younger boy muttered to himself. And now he was going to meet the jerk, talk to the jerk and like the jerk.
He glowered some more and looked up, finding his surroundings empty. "That's strange."
A school building the size of the White house, filled with thousands of students should at least have a couple of students in the hallway.And without realizing himself, his heart began hammering and his thoughts of Jin faintly flew away.
Thinking about it, this is the first time I've gone somewhere without Uchi by my side.
And that surely was not a good sign.
Not anywhere. Or when in this school. Especially in this school. He knew he wasn't well liked by the others and if one had the time and the wrong mind, they could. . .
Kazuya clicked his heels and strode quickly as he could. In the back of his mind, feelings from old past began to resurface. He shuddered.
It was going to happen again. He could feel it.
"Hello, Kamenashi." someone with a dark gruff voice said, alarming Kazuya and rapidly sending shivers up his spine. He knew in his heart that it only meant one thing.
Scream. Scream with all all of your heart if you want to be saved.
"HE-" Two syllables of desperate call were the only things that escaped his mouth as a drugged cloth was suddenly placed firmly against his mouth, making it possible for him to breathe in the drug. Kame blinked his eyes profusely and attempted to fight it off.
The cafeteria was merely a step away.
"Jin. . . ."
* * *
Uchi ran directly to Kame's room and slammed the door open. He heaved and huffed, his eyes roaming around the room. "Kame? Kame-chan?!"
It couldn't be. . . He wasn't. . .It's too early. . .
"Uchi? Uchi-kun? Is that you?" Ueda called, entering the room slowly and called the other once more. He had heard loud slams of door and noises and decided to check it out. However, Uchi didn't bother to look back at him but hurried himself to the bathroom instead, yelling out his master's name again.
"Is something wrong, Uchi-kun?" the younger boy asked, peeping his head in the bathroom and quirking his eyebrows at the disheveled-looking boy.
"Have you seen, Kame-chan?!" Uchi pried, his voice coming out hoarse and his eyes jutting out tears. Ueda grew his eyes wide and shook his head nervously. Uchi sighed gravely to this and shut his eyes.
"DAMN IT!"
He briskly ran out of the room and flipped his phone open."Kamenashi Kazuya has been kidnapped! I repeat Kamenashi Kazuya has been kidnapped!"
* * *
Kame finally blinked his eyes open and ventured in on where he was. He narrowed his eyes slightly and shook the sleepines from his sight.
A closed room with one door. . . .again.
He sighed heavily and looked side to side. A lamp was lit in the corner, giving half of the room light, the other, slightly dark. A wooden table along with a wooden chair was also placed on his side, scratches and graffiti marked all over the place.
"Kamenashi."
The boy quickly snapped his eyes to the door and stiffened. The same gruff voice.
His kidnapper.
"What do you want?" Kame asked coldly, letting his glare bore holes on the stranger. He was standing on the edge of the corner, his face hidden in the dark but his body outlined by the light.
The man chuckled. "Now, now. It's not really your place to ask the questions is it?"
Kame growled loudly at that and turned his head away from him. The man chuckled and stepped closer, his face still hidden away.
"Money. Fame. The normal, Kamenashi." He answeredly lowly making Kazuya snap his gaze back to him and snort. "But," the man continued. ". . the one thing I want most. . .is you, Kazuya."
Kame grew his eyes wide open and arched his brows. "What th-
"I want you, Kamenashi. Your money. Your friends, your life. I want you to belong to me, Kamenashi."
Kame continously stared at the man and laughed coldly. "So you want me to be your slave?! Is that it?!"
"Now, slave is such a harsh word, "he replied, playfulness evident in his voice. "I just want you to be my friend, Kamenashi. A friend all to myself."
With wide eyes and a choked breath in his throat, Kazuya scoffed harshly. "A friend?! You don't fucking kidnap a friend!" The man before him flinched at this, making Kazuya stop in his tracks. He wasn't used to resorting to calling people names and screaming. He turned away in shame and shut his mouth.
"And what, Kamenashi?" the man growled, stepping closer yet not revealing his identity just yet. "Do you want me to be like your 'friend' Jin?!" he continued, his voice pitching higher. Kame instantly turned his head toward him at the sound of Jin's name.
"What ar-
"Don't play me for a fool, Kamenashi. I know how you feel about him."
The man stepped back a little and Kame heard hair being ruffled and watched the man in the dark. Their conversation wasn't sounding like a kidnapping issue any more. How the hell did Jin come to their conversation. Was this man related to him? Was he-
"Please. Save me the excuses. Don't tell me you weren't just going to the cafeteria to meet him."
The younger boy stiffened. How did he-
"I-I wasn't going to do that." He replied lamely to which the stranger just bursted in laughter. "Don't lie."
"I''m not lying!"
The man clicked his lips and made 'tsk' sounds right after. Kazuya could make out the man's head shaking in the shadows, as well as a hand sticking into his pocket and fishing out an object.
"Kazuya, don't lie to me."
Jin's voice. . . !
* * *
AT-TUN, Yamapi and Uchi uncomfortably stood in silence and watched each other. Uchi had just accused Jin of being his prime suspect.
"It wasn't me! I'm not lying!" Jin defended, pacing toward Uchi and using his height to look down on him. "I was with Pi the whole day! I couldn't have made that call without him knowing!"
Yamapi immediately nodded to this and hurried next to his side. "He's not lying, Uchi-kun. He real-
"Then how do you explain this?" the boy interrupted, taking out what seemed to be a phone and. . .
"Meet me in the cafeteria. Now."
Everyone but Uchi gasped to this and swiftly looked at Akanishi. That was his voice. His voice calling Kamenashi on his phone.
"I-I. . What. . That's not me!" he stammered nervously, staring at the phone in wonderment. Uchi watched him with careful eyes and sighed sadly.
"I know."
"WHAT?!" They all exclaimed. Uchi grabbed himself a chair and sat down tiredly. Jin eyed the droopy-like boy and stepped closer. "What do you mean by that?"
"Just like Ueda-kun reported. Kame-chan was indeed kidnapped. I. . I wasn't with him when this happened. I was away on business." They noticed Uchi turning away in what they assumed was disgust and felt pity run through them. Nonetheless, he turned his head towards Jin and glared.
"What I'm worrying about is. . . why he used your voice, Akanishi-kun."
Akanishi dropped his head a little and blushed unknowingly, recieving questioning stares from his friends and from the boy. "I-I don't know."
"He likes him." Yamapi casually said, flinging a fluffy pillow toward Jin and smiling broadly. "Kamenashi-kun got him. . .bad."
Jin flustered some more and threw the soft cushion back to him with extra force. "S-Shut up, Yama-pig! I-I don't like him like that!"
Yamapi greatly rolled his eyes and nodded his head to Uchi's, signalling that the older boy really did. T-TUN snickered at this and made teasing sounds to Jin, momentarily forgetting about the disturbing kidnapping issue.
"What would their love team be called as?" Nakamaru teased, poking random holes to Jin's form. Akanishi fidgeted greatly and attempted to avoid the jabbing fingers, unrealizing the strange smile that displayed on his face. "Q-Quit it!" he said, laughing.
T-TUN laughed some more and began tickling the other, not seeing Uchi slip behind them and out the door.
"Akakame! It should be Akakame!" Taguchi exclaimed, clapping both his hands and smiling oh-so proudly. TUN gazed at Taguchi and then to Jin. Akanishi blushed profusely and smiled goofily.
"Guys! Guys! We're getting off-track!" Ueda wailed, smacking each one of their heads. "Eh? Where's Uchi-kun."he added, a frown immediately passing by him as AT-TN grew silent and searched for the auburn haired boy.
"Did he leave?" Taguchi pondered loudly,tilting his head to side cutely earning a smack from Koki. "Baka"
As Koki, Ueda, Taguchi and Nakamaru laughed and kidded their way around Jin's new revelations. Akanishi walked out of the room and searched for Uchi. He had gotten distracted by his friends games that he completely forgot the task at hand.
Jin sighed gravely to this and walked back to the room, noticing a frail piece white of paper slipped around the corner.
To Akanishi-kun,
Please keep this matter within ourselves. Kame-chan wouldn't want any troubles when he comes back. Please tell your friends to keep it to themselves as well.
Farewell.
Uchi Hiroki
Akanishi sighed once more and tucked the letter in his jacket, thinking only one thing in his mind
If he comes back. . .
A/N : Gomen! *bows oh so deeply* I have updated! in so long! But i did. The oneshot i wrote before and this kept me from updating so. . .please do comment! Anyways, PC, Planned changes, i think. . is very hard to update. . .i do know this will turn out though. Hopefully, you'd still be there to read it : /