Rich lessons
Title: Rich lessons
Pairing: Okamoto Keito X OC
Summary: Ever wonder what will happen if you're stuck teaching an ignorant English-speaking hot guitar player?
Disclaimer: Wish I own them. :(
"Pan?"
"Yes, Okamoto-san. Pan. Pan as in BREAD in English. Pan as in JaPAN. Pan as in Peter Pan. Get it?"
"Oh. PAAAAA~N"
"Dumbass."
It's always a pain to teach him basic Japanese words. I know he's from England and all, but he's still a Japanese for heaven's sake. At least study some words before coming here. Maybe his parents don't teach him anything apart from the English language and having at least a taste of English accent? Meh. Beats me. All I know is that I'm stuck teaching this boy. Why me? I don't have the time and most certainly I don't have the patience. Maybe I should lock him in the bathroom and give him a spartan training? I smiled devilishly.
"Hana-san?"
"Oh. Sorry." I snapped out of my daze and looked at the boy before me.
"Is this yours?" He showed me a book entitled, 'Thirst.' I quickly snatched the book away from him, fearing he'd write stuffs all over it.
'Watashi no hon desu!" I screamed.
"Eh? Watashi no hon?" He looked at me, confused.
"Ah. 'Hon' means book. 'Watashi No' means mine. I already taught you the basic sentence structure right?"
"Yes. So, if I want to say mine, I can just say, 'Watashi no'?"
"Precisely." I sighed. He maybe a bit annoying, but at least he is willing to learn.
"So..."
"Wha..." I was too dumbfounded and shocked when a pair of lips claimed mine in a split second. Never have I imagined that his lips would be so soft and fluffy. And never would I imagine that I would be too stunned to even allow his hand cupped my right cheek.
"Anata wa watashi no mono."
A/N: FAIL. Gomenasai~