[MULTI-CHAP] Safe with me ~prologue
Hey! I know I still haven't finish with GIFT and I started a new series but this idea pops up in my mind yesterday after I came back from the university open house.
Author: kurosakasu
Pairings: Sakuraiba (main), Junba (side), Aimiya (friendship), Ohmiya (future), Sakumoto (brothers)
Genre: Au, drama, romance
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: They aren't mine even though how hard I wish XD Just only the plot belongs to me...
Summary: I suck at it so I don't know how to shorten it up. Basically, everyone other than Sho are in university (different grade; leader and Matsujun are older). Everything happens in the Keio University that exist in my mind (so none of the things mentioned in the story are legit). There's unexpected romance happen between different pairs and you are about to find out as you follow XD
*UNBETA-ED
Every time I think of the word “university”, I can’t think of anything but my saxophone. I love playing it, but my parents always said that I can’t make a living just by playing music. They think music is only a passion and I should reconsider my post-secondary major. To be honest, I am not good at anything other than music. I have been playing saxophone since kindergarten so you can’t really blame me that I chose music as my major. My parents find out that I chose music as my major the other day and they were disappointed at me, saying that I didn't listen to them. But I finally talked them through that I earned a scholarship at the university and they don’t have to pay for anything except my first year’s living at the residence. I also told them that my four year tuition will be covered by the scholarship as long as I am in the top three of the inter-school music competition every year. My parents know that I can ace the competition with flying colours, that’s why I stopped bragging about not being a lawyer or a doctor after I graduate.
So, here I am, standing at the main entrance of Keio University for their open house. I personally didn't want to go to the open house but my parents said since I am going to this uni next year; I should get used to the campuses and start to make new friends. The school is really far from my place; it took me about two hours to bus and the shinkansen just to get here. I wanted to drive here but my dad complained about my driving ability; saying that I suck at it.
I follow the signs around the university to lead me to the administration building for the campus tour. On my way, I realize that not a lot of people are in the campus; isn’t university usually being very lively and constantly filled with people like you saw on TV? As I continue walking, I see a guy walking to the same building as me (that’s what I am assuming) while playing on his DS. How can he do that? Isn't he going to bump into others or even hit his head? What a typical otaku… I guess I am deeply in thoughts, figuring out how that otaku can walk without looking up, I almost bump into the glass door of the admin building. I am standing literally nose to nose with the door handle. Phew, one more step and I will have a huge bruise on my nose. I walk in, admiring the design of the building; it’s old and sketchy on the outside but the interior isn't sketchy at all but really modernized. The staircases are glassed and the doors as well. A guy approach me (I guess he is responsible for the open house?) and ask for my name so he can check off my name on a piece of paper which I assume is everyone who signed up for this tour? He then direct me into a huge lecture hall and said the welcoming is about to start. I glance around this freaking huge hall; I can’t imagine what it will be like to have a class in these rooms for four years! My thoughts are disturbed by a monotone voice beside me.
“Is. There. Some. One. Sitting. Next. To. You?” The person asks me word by word like I don’t know how to speak Japanese. I look at that guy and my eyes snap wide open.
“AH!!!!!!! You are the otaku outside!” I pointed him with my index finger like I recognized an old friend.
He pause his game and look up at me and frowns, “Excuse me? But do I know you?” I laugh at that question and hold my hand to introduce myself.
“No, but I saw you outside walking with your DS. Hi, my name is Aiba Masaki. You can just call me Aiba-chan or whatever you want, but not something mean.” I smile and wait for him to shake my hand.
“Ninomiya Kazunari. You can call me Nino.” He shakes my hand.
“So?” But he then quickly changes the topic. This time is my turn to frown.
“So what?”
“So, anyone sits beside you?”
“Oh, no no no, douzo!” I pat the seat next to me, gesture him to sit. We continue chatting throughout the whole welcoming. When we finally start the tour, a senior student introduces himself as our tour guide and he promises that we will know everything about the campus once we finish. Nino bumps his elbow and whisper to me as the senior starts talking about some history about the university.
“Hey, isn’t he good looking?”
“What? No, he looks pretty normal to me.”
“He has been looking at you non-stop since we walk out from the lecture hall.” Nino points out and I look back when my eyes and the senior’s eyes met. He winks at me and asks the group to follow him as he directs us to another building. We are at the event hall, where the cafeteria locates and where lots of fairs will be hold during the school year according to the senior student. We follow the lead and as we pass by the community police office, Nino stops and peeks inside.
“What are you doing?”
“I am looking inside to see if there are some good looking officers.” He looks like a three years old peeking in a classroom. Curiosity kills me and I peek inside as well. I look around the office; it looks like a normal police station but when my eyes sweep through the reception desk, my breath stop.
There’s a hot (I mean holy smoking hot) and handsome officer concentrating on his paper work. He is wearing his summer uniform and it shows his strong biceps that are the size of my thigh. I wonder what it feels like to be held by these arms…
“Mhmmmm, he is hot. No wonder you are deeply in thoughts. I will start to think of a way to get into a bed with him if I am you but he is not my type.” Nino comments once he sees the officer at the reception. I am shock by his comment. He keeps talking about how guys are hot and blah blah blah. It makes me question myself, is he…
“What, I can’t have dirty minds towards the same sex just because I am a guy? Just to let you know, I am interested in guys.” He seems to know what I’m thinking, am I that easy to be read?
“No, I didn’t say anything…” I look inside again and continue watching the officer. As if he senses someone watching him, he looks up and our eyes met. He smiles at me and continue his work. My inner self just scream like a fan girl OMG!! HE SMILES AT ME!
“What the hell are you doing Aiba-chan, come… Wait, are you blushing?” Nino rushes me. I put my hands on my cheeks and feel they are burning hot. “Oh… Someone is falling in love!” Nino continues to tease me the whole tour and I can’t stop to think about that smoking hot officer.
Time flies by quickly, the tour just ended and we get to explore the campuses ourselves. Nino and I stuck together since we didn’t want to go home yet. As we walk pass by the residences, a voice coming from behind, urged us to a stop.
“There you are…” It’s the senior student from the tour just now. He jogged closer to us.
“Hi…?” I didn’t know what else to say other than a greeting. Nino smirks and gives me the I-told-you-so look. The senior smiles at me in return.
“So, what do you think of the university? Do you like it?” He asks me. I tell him that I like it very much and I can’t wait when school starts. He also asks us what program we applied for. Nino’s answer shocked me the most. Who would have thought that an otaku is going into neuroscience?
“What, you think I am applying to computer science just because I like my DS? You are so naïve Aiba-chan. You can’t judge by outlooks.” Nino shrugs as I look dumbstruck by his answer.
“So? What about you, Aiba-chan?” The senior student calls me by my nickname like he knows me for a long time. I look back up with a shock face but covered it up quickly.
“Um… music education…?”
“HA?! You in music? Can’t see it.” This time it’s Nino who is dumbstruck by my answer.
“Nino-chan, right back at you. I can’t see you in the sciences.”
“Oh? What instrument do you play?” The senior student asks me and I tell him that I play the sax. His eyes light up and tell me that he has always wanted to play the sax and he admires people who can play that instrument. Somehow, the conversation starts to die down and he looks at his watch.
“It’s getting late; I should go back to my dorm. Maybe I can get your number so that we can keep in touch since we are technically schoolmates?” He looks at me and holds his hand out as if he is asking for my phone. I hesitated for a while but Nino put his hand in my jeans pocket and gives my phone to him.
“Oi!” I hiss at him but he sticks his tongue out and shrugs. What a brat… The senior types so fast on my phone and hands me back my phone in less than a minute. I look at the screen and see he inputted his info in my phonebook. Matsumoto Jun…
“Aiba-chan, can you send me a text now so that I can save your number too?” His face blushes as he asks me. Nino smirks at pretend he knows nothing and enjoying the ‘show’ (that’s what it looks like to me).
“Um… sure?” I send him a text saying hi. His phone pings and he fetches his iPhone from his jeans pocket and starting typing.
“Aiba-chan, what’s you first name?” He asks me without looking up. I told him and he says bye to us and we parted ways after that. Me and Nino exchange our numbers as well since he says I have my phone out and might as well do it now. We walk to the bus stop together and Nino hops into the bus that goes the opposite way of where I am going. That left me alone waiting in the bus stop. I play with my phone to kill some time when I phone pings with two messages: one from Nino and the other from Matsumoto.
Still can’t picture u holding and playing a sax. Can’t wait to hang out w/ u in uni XD
I laugh at Nino’s message and quickly reply.
Ditto. Can’t see imagine u w/ a pair of geeky glasses and wearing a lab coat XP
I hit the send button and open Matsumoto’s message, but his message is confusing to me.
You have a very nice name, I like it. It’s nice meeting you and I can’t wait to see you again in the new school year, Masaki ^_^
I sigh and reply to him a little bit formal
Thank you… Can’t wait til school starts : )
I wonder how I am going to survive the next four years of my life…
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A/N: Yay! Here's the prologue :D I came up with this idea when I literally passed by the community police office at my future uni (but I didn't peek in like Nino did XD) and I started to have crazy typically teenage girl thoughts.
Comments are always welcome ;)
Author: kurosakasu
Pairings: Sakuraiba (main), Junba (side), Aimiya (friendship), Ohmiya (future), Sakumoto (brothers)
Genre: Au, drama, romance
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: They aren't mine even though how hard I wish XD Just only the plot belongs to me...
Summary: I suck at it so I don't know how to shorten it up. Basically, everyone other than Sho are in university (different grade; leader and Matsujun are older). Everything happens in the Keio University that exist in my mind (so none of the things mentioned in the story are legit). There's unexpected romance happen between different pairs and you are about to find out as you follow XD
*UNBETA-ED
Every time I think of the word “university”, I can’t think of anything but my saxophone. I love playing it, but my parents always said that I can’t make a living just by playing music. They think music is only a passion and I should reconsider my post-secondary major. To be honest, I am not good at anything other than music. I have been playing saxophone since kindergarten so you can’t really blame me that I chose music as my major. My parents find out that I chose music as my major the other day and they were disappointed at me, saying that I didn't listen to them. But I finally talked them through that I earned a scholarship at the university and they don’t have to pay for anything except my first year’s living at the residence. I also told them that my four year tuition will be covered by the scholarship as long as I am in the top three of the inter-school music competition every year. My parents know that I can ace the competition with flying colours, that’s why I stopped bragging about not being a lawyer or a doctor after I graduate.
So, here I am, standing at the main entrance of Keio University for their open house. I personally didn't want to go to the open house but my parents said since I am going to this uni next year; I should get used to the campuses and start to make new friends. The school is really far from my place; it took me about two hours to bus and the shinkansen just to get here. I wanted to drive here but my dad complained about my driving ability; saying that I suck at it.
I follow the signs around the university to lead me to the administration building for the campus tour. On my way, I realize that not a lot of people are in the campus; isn’t university usually being very lively and constantly filled with people like you saw on TV? As I continue walking, I see a guy walking to the same building as me (that’s what I am assuming) while playing on his DS. How can he do that? Isn't he going to bump into others or even hit his head? What a typical otaku… I guess I am deeply in thoughts, figuring out how that otaku can walk without looking up, I almost bump into the glass door of the admin building. I am standing literally nose to nose with the door handle. Phew, one more step and I will have a huge bruise on my nose. I walk in, admiring the design of the building; it’s old and sketchy on the outside but the interior isn't sketchy at all but really modernized. The staircases are glassed and the doors as well. A guy approach me (I guess he is responsible for the open house?) and ask for my name so he can check off my name on a piece of paper which I assume is everyone who signed up for this tour? He then direct me into a huge lecture hall and said the welcoming is about to start. I glance around this freaking huge hall; I can’t imagine what it will be like to have a class in these rooms for four years! My thoughts are disturbed by a monotone voice beside me.
“Is. There. Some. One. Sitting. Next. To. You?” The person asks me word by word like I don’t know how to speak Japanese. I look at that guy and my eyes snap wide open.
“AH!!!!!!! You are the otaku outside!” I pointed him with my index finger like I recognized an old friend.
He pause his game and look up at me and frowns, “Excuse me? But do I know you?” I laugh at that question and hold my hand to introduce myself.
“No, but I saw you outside walking with your DS. Hi, my name is Aiba Masaki. You can just call me Aiba-chan or whatever you want, but not something mean.” I smile and wait for him to shake my hand.
“Ninomiya Kazunari. You can call me Nino.” He shakes my hand.
“So?” But he then quickly changes the topic. This time is my turn to frown.
“So what?”
“So, anyone sits beside you?”
“Oh, no no no, douzo!” I pat the seat next to me, gesture him to sit. We continue chatting throughout the whole welcoming. When we finally start the tour, a senior student introduces himself as our tour guide and he promises that we will know everything about the campus once we finish. Nino bumps his elbow and whisper to me as the senior starts talking about some history about the university.
“Hey, isn’t he good looking?”
“What? No, he looks pretty normal to me.”
“He has been looking at you non-stop since we walk out from the lecture hall.” Nino points out and I look back when my eyes and the senior’s eyes met. He winks at me and asks the group to follow him as he directs us to another building. We are at the event hall, where the cafeteria locates and where lots of fairs will be hold during the school year according to the senior student. We follow the lead and as we pass by the community police office, Nino stops and peeks inside.
“What are you doing?”
“I am looking inside to see if there are some good looking officers.” He looks like a three years old peeking in a classroom. Curiosity kills me and I peek inside as well. I look around the office; it looks like a normal police station but when my eyes sweep through the reception desk, my breath stop.
There’s a hot (I mean holy smoking hot) and handsome officer concentrating on his paper work. He is wearing his summer uniform and it shows his strong biceps that are the size of my thigh. I wonder what it feels like to be held by these arms…
“Mhmmmm, he is hot. No wonder you are deeply in thoughts. I will start to think of a way to get into a bed with him if I am you but he is not my type.” Nino comments once he sees the officer at the reception. I am shock by his comment. He keeps talking about how guys are hot and blah blah blah. It makes me question myself, is he…
“What, I can’t have dirty minds towards the same sex just because I am a guy? Just to let you know, I am interested in guys.” He seems to know what I’m thinking, am I that easy to be read?
“No, I didn’t say anything…” I look inside again and continue watching the officer. As if he senses someone watching him, he looks up and our eyes met. He smiles at me and continue his work. My inner self just scream like a fan girl OMG!! HE SMILES AT ME!
“What the hell are you doing Aiba-chan, come… Wait, are you blushing?” Nino rushes me. I put my hands on my cheeks and feel they are burning hot. “Oh… Someone is falling in love!” Nino continues to tease me the whole tour and I can’t stop to think about that smoking hot officer.
Time flies by quickly, the tour just ended and we get to explore the campuses ourselves. Nino and I stuck together since we didn’t want to go home yet. As we walk pass by the residences, a voice coming from behind, urged us to a stop.
“There you are…” It’s the senior student from the tour just now. He jogged closer to us.
“Hi…?” I didn’t know what else to say other than a greeting. Nino smirks and gives me the I-told-you-so look. The senior smiles at me in return.
“So, what do you think of the university? Do you like it?” He asks me. I tell him that I like it very much and I can’t wait when school starts. He also asks us what program we applied for. Nino’s answer shocked me the most. Who would have thought that an otaku is going into neuroscience?
“What, you think I am applying to computer science just because I like my DS? You are so naïve Aiba-chan. You can’t judge by outlooks.” Nino shrugs as I look dumbstruck by his answer.
“So? What about you, Aiba-chan?” The senior student calls me by my nickname like he knows me for a long time. I look back up with a shock face but covered it up quickly.
“Um… music education…?”
“HA?! You in music? Can’t see it.” This time it’s Nino who is dumbstruck by my answer.
“Nino-chan, right back at you. I can’t see you in the sciences.”
“Oh? What instrument do you play?” The senior student asks me and I tell him that I play the sax. His eyes light up and tell me that he has always wanted to play the sax and he admires people who can play that instrument. Somehow, the conversation starts to die down and he looks at his watch.
“It’s getting late; I should go back to my dorm. Maybe I can get your number so that we can keep in touch since we are technically schoolmates?” He looks at me and holds his hand out as if he is asking for my phone. I hesitated for a while but Nino put his hand in my jeans pocket and gives my phone to him.
“Oi!” I hiss at him but he sticks his tongue out and shrugs. What a brat… The senior types so fast on my phone and hands me back my phone in less than a minute. I look at the screen and see he inputted his info in my phonebook. Matsumoto Jun…
“Aiba-chan, can you send me a text now so that I can save your number too?” His face blushes as he asks me. Nino smirks at pretend he knows nothing and enjoying the ‘show’ (that’s what it looks like to me).
“Um… sure?” I send him a text saying hi. His phone pings and he fetches his iPhone from his jeans pocket and starting typing.
“Aiba-chan, what’s you first name?” He asks me without looking up. I told him and he says bye to us and we parted ways after that. Me and Nino exchange our numbers as well since he says I have my phone out and might as well do it now. We walk to the bus stop together and Nino hops into the bus that goes the opposite way of where I am going. That left me alone waiting in the bus stop. I play with my phone to kill some time when I phone pings with two messages: one from Nino and the other from Matsumoto.
Still can’t picture u holding and playing a sax. Can’t wait to hang out w/ u in uni XD
I laugh at Nino’s message and quickly reply.
Ditto. Can’t see imagine u w/ a pair of geeky glasses and wearing a lab coat XP
I hit the send button and open Matsumoto’s message, but his message is confusing to me.
You have a very nice name, I like it. It’s nice meeting you and I can’t wait to see you again in the new school year, Masaki ^_^
I sigh and reply to him a little bit formal
Thank you… Can’t wait til school starts : )
I wonder how I am going to survive the next four years of my life…
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A/N: Yay! Here's the prologue :D I came up with this idea when I literally passed by the community police office at my future uni (but I didn't peek in like Nino did XD) and I started to have crazy typically teenage girl thoughts.
Comments are always welcome ;)