Title: The Idiot
Author: Macy (
macymacymacy )
Pairing: Yaotome Hikaru x Haru
Genre: Fluff, Romance
Rating: G
Summary: What has Hikaru done this time?
AN:
-UNBETA-ed, super rushed
-Birthday fic for Hikaru
-Haru's POV
"I miss you Haru-chan, I miss those times together. I hope we can see each other again soon. This song is for you..."
Those were his words. Yaotome Hikaru's. Then he started playing his acoustic guitar.
And started singing.
"...When I think of you, I don't know what to do. When will I see you again?"
He sang this to the entire nation of Japan in Hey! Say! JUMP's live performance on Chinen Yuri's birthday.
So you probably think that he's sweet and everything announcing to the world that he miss his girlfriend or something.
You're wrong.
So so very wrong.
Cause what he did is the reason for all my problems.
Yes, I am Haru. And I hate Yaotome Hikaru.
And before anything else, I just want to clarify that I AM NOT HIS GIRLFRIEND. Never have been. And so I was part of the Japanese population who were staring blankly at the television when that idiot did his stunt.
It was sooo unneccessary.
It caused a scandal.
It started rumors about 'our' so-called 'tragic love story'.
It's the reason I now have I don't know how many anti-fan clubs.
It's the reason I'm grounded right now (cause we all know Dads are paranoid).
And it's the reason I'm currently in the hospital cause obviously watching someone you barely know confess to the world that apparently you two were a couple can make someone loose focus and not realize that there's a step where said person was walking. And so I sprained my ankle.
He really is an idiot.
Cause it's like he just dig his own graveyard.
Of course he also have similar problems as mine.
Of course not so many anti-fan clubs but I heard there are a few anti-fans.
I don't think he's grounded but I'm sure his agency is furious with him with all their rules and such.
Hmm, but he did not sprain himself.
I wish he did.
And then after all the fiasco, it turned out he did that because of a dare between him and Arioka-san and Takaki-san.
I don't know why I got invovled but I know what must be their reason.
Simply because they're all idiots.
I was annoyed with the lot of them.
'Was' cause when they heard that I was hospitalized they immediately came and visit me and apologized (that was yesterday).
And you couldn't really not not-forgive them when they were apologising like that.
It was Yabu-san, Inoo-san, Arioka-san and Takaki-san who visited me.
Yabu-san and Inoo-san were giving the other two stern looks while the two apologized so heartilly Arioka-san even attempted to kneel.
No, I did not waited for him to kneel, I do not need more anti-fans.
I've forgiven them. It wasn't easy not to. And they explained that they didn't think the idiot would actually do it since they were just having a laugh.
So that means it's really just the idiot. He really is an idiot.
Yabu-san then explained that the idiot wasn't with them cause he was currently 'grounded.'
I don't really know what he means and who grounded him but... Yabu-san and Inoo-san are like parents, ne?
Anyway, I'll be going home a bit later and instead of resting, I'll be thinking of ways to fix this mess. This mess I did not make.
Maybe I'll think of ways to get revenge, too.
That idiot was always like that. We weren't close. When we talk it was only work. But he did do pranks and stuffs.
Simple ones that you wouldn't think as pranks unless you were explicitly told so.
And Tackey-san apologised when I panicked that day, saying I did not ripped my pants (thank God) and to just ignore his kohai.
I was interupted with my musings when someone knocked on my door.
I was expecting to see my manager but (well, what else is new?) it wasn't her.
It was the idiot.
I glared at him and he had the gut the smile sheepishly at me.
I glared more, my face becoming stonier and stonier.
"Can we talk?" he asked.
I raised a brow at him.
"Umm... can we go out first? I bought a wheelchair." he said and showed me the wheelchair.
The nerve of him. Might I remind him that he was the reason I sprained my ankle?!
I looked at him suspiciously.
"Really, I just want to talk. I want to apologize properly." he said.
I sighed and carefully stood up. Why did we need to go out? I didn't ask him. I don't really want to talk, I feel I'll start yelling.
He assisted me in sitting on the wheelchair. He then pushed me out the room and to the elevator.
"I thought you were grounded?" I said, my voice turning very soft.
"Escaped." he said.
He pushed the wheelchair out the building and to the garden.
I was surprised when I saw it full of daffodils. It was a very beautiful scene.
"You're manager told me you love daffodils. The boquet they gave you after filming Orthros no Inu were also filled with daffodils. I asked them to arrange this for you. I'm really sorry about what happened." he said but I wasn't listening much. The place was really beautiful.
It was so beautiful I want to take all the flowers home.
“Was I right?” he asked.
I scowl at him for interrupting my daydream. I’m still mad at him, after all. “About what?”
“The flowers.”
“It’s okay,” I lied.
He grins with that cocky smile. “Considering how pissed you are at me, I’ll take that as a hell yes.”
“Whatever.” I rolled my eyes.
But he’s right.
I stood up slowly. I wanted to go near the flowers. He assisted me.
I could already walk a bit. But the doctor advised me not to strain my ankle.
I think a few steps won't harm me.
I walked around the garden in silence, with him following me around.
“You’ll get over being mad at me.” he said after a while.
“Not likely.”
I went and crouched down one of the shrubs. And he stopped and just watched.
“I promise not to gloat about it when you do.” he said.
“I won’t.”
I started, going back to the wheelchair. I think it's almost time to go. He followed.
“Because I want to be with you so badly I don’t care if you’re screaming at me the whole time as long as I’m with you.”
I stopped in my tracks. And he almost bumped at me.
He immediately went in front of me, his face wrinkled in concern.
“Did you hurt your ankle again? I thought it was already. . .”
“Did you mean that?”
“. . . healed. What?”
“Did you mean what you just said?”
“Of course I did.” He kneeled down and inspected my ankle.
“Now tell me-”
I grabbed him by the arm and pulled him back up. “My ankle is fine.”
He looked at me funny for a second before that cocky smile came back. “Oh. Good.”
“Yeah,” I said. “Good.”
“I am sorrier than you can imagine,” he said.
“Yeah-” I took a deep breath.
“Does that mean I’m-”
“Forgiven? No.” I smiled when his face fell. “Not yet.”
His smile returned.
“But you will be.”
And then he was suddenly kissing me.
And another second it was gone.
He looked around.
"I forgot about paparazzi." he whisphered.
"You know we've been walking together for a while now. They'd already have lots of pictures if anyone's there." I pointed out.
"Oh. Right." he said and I rolled my eyes.
"You're an idiot."
He smirked at me. "You just kissed an idiot."
"I did not! You're the one who kissed me!" I said, flushed.
He grinned more widely, his eyes teasing. "And you enjoyed it."
I glared at him. "I still haven't forgiven you."
His face fell. "Haru~!"
"Fix this mess first. Why did you have to fall for that dare anyway?" I said.
He shrugged. "Cause I really missed you. I wanted you to know."
I didn't know how to react to that. I don't know how but I am sure he is serious.
"Along with the whole world?" I asked, instead.
He sighed. "I don't know myself, okay! It was just... an impulse."
I sighed. "You're really an idiot."
And then I started giggling. And then full-out laughing, with Hikaru laughing along with me.
"You're an idiot, too." Hikaru said, both of us still laughing.
"Yeah, maybe I am."
I stopped, trying to catch my breath but still chuckling a bit.
And I saw him smiling, staring at me.
I felt strangely happy but I ignored it, I remembered something.
"Hikaru, Happy Birthday."
AN:
-there's a scene in the story that is from Oh. My. Gods. by Tera Lynn Childs. I do not own that scene. :D
-sorry for being random.
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