(fan fiction) Untitled # 12 (The Consequences of War)
Untitled # 12 (The Consequences of War)
HSJ/Semi-OC, Nakajima/Handsome Shop Assistant, Nakajima/Yamada
drama
pg 13
au: for obsessed_makpa who requested for handsome shop assistant as was taken from this translated piece of magic. :)
au2: Happy new year! :) New year has always been my favorite celebration because aside from getting money in little red packets, I always like looking forward to something new. :) There's always something refreshing about changing calendars and just looking at a brand new year. :) Hope better opportunities come for all of you. :)
"Fine!"
"Fine!" He slams the door on his way out, emphasizing his point further. His brows are furrowed as he makes his way to the exit of the hotel. He jumps when something falls near his feet and he finds that it's his mobile phone in pieces on the ground. He turns around to glare at Yamada who gives him the middle finger. Nakajima's jaw clenches and he shoves his hands inside his pockets and he slouches off.
Nakajima grumbles, each step on the pavement harder than the last. Yamada is too much of a diva for his own good, his mind agrees and somehow he wishes everyone else could see the jealous, irrational side of the other boy.
He feet stop randomly and when his mind regains focus, he instantly recognizes the place where he ends up. He hesitates before entering the store.
"Good morning!" The shop assistant greets and Nakajima bows his head slightly in acknowledgement of the greeting and he goes to a rack without looking up. Suddenly, Nakajima feels a familiar presence beside him and though he tries, he just couldn't ignore it. He turns his head with a forced smile on his face.
"Woah," the other person says, with his hands up and Nakajima's brow furrows. It takes him a while to recognize the face before him but when he does, recognition spreads and a genuine smile makes its way onto his lips.
"Hi," Nakajima responds.
"I see that it's The Beatles today," the shop assistant comments and Nakajima looks down. Oh, yeah, seems like it is The Beatles today. Nakajima nods in reply, "Ringo Starr!" He exclaims and makes random drumming movements.
"Righteous man!" The shop assistant claims and gives Nakajima a high five that he accepts enthusiastically then he says, "yeah!" and gives two thumbs up. The other man laughs and rumples Nakajima's hair and Nakajima is suddenly met with the fact that the other man is taller than him. He points at the shop assistant's t-shirt, "Michael!" and Nakajima automatically moonwalks - away from the other man.
The shop assistant laughs and claps, "awesome! Wanna change?"
"Chen-ji?" Nakajima asks and the other man points at their t-shirts. Nakajima's eyes widen and he automatically takes his shirt off and despite the Hawaiian heat, he's sure he feels chills running down his spine. When his new friend takes his shirt off in front of him, he feels a flush of heat rush through him making him break in sweat.
They exchange tshirts but all Nakajima does is watch the other man's tanned muscles moving. His concentration breaks when said muscles are covered by his own tshirt. It wasn't fair that his Beatles shirt looked sexier on the other man. Nakajima shrugs and wears the Michael Jackson shirt and he looks up to see that the shop assistant looks as dazed as he felt.
Nakajima wonders if it's still safe to be in the store.
"Anou..." Nakajima starts and he fidgets, "your name?"
"Keoni, yours?" Keoni says with a smooth smile and Nakajima feels his cheeks flush with heat.
"Yuuto Nakajima," he gives a small bow out of habit and Keoni bows in return.
Suddenly Nakajima thinks that Keoni is far too close for comfort, "say... I have some interesting CD's in the back room you should come and check them out." Keoni has his hand on Nakajima's arm and Nakajima is almost taken by just how handsome he really is but an image of white teeth in pink lips flash before his eyes and he is out of his stupor.
He bows out of Keoni's grip politely and holds out two hands, "no, thank you. I have to go now." Then Nakajima dashes out of the store and back to the hotel.
He heads over to Yamada's room and knocks on the door. He doesn't even notice who opens the door because without thinking or being polite, he pushes them aside, closes the door and moves toward Yamada.
Yamada looks at him with a teary face, "sorry Yuuto." he makes out and then no more words follow because Nakajima is already all over him and for a long time, no more fighting from the both of them was heard in Hawaii.
HSJ/Semi-OC, Nakajima/Handsome Shop Assistant, Nakajima/Yamada
drama
pg 13
au: for obsessed_makpa who requested for handsome shop assistant as was taken from this translated piece of magic. :)
au2: Happy new year! :) New year has always been my favorite celebration because aside from getting money in little red packets, I always like looking forward to something new. :) There's always something refreshing about changing calendars and just looking at a brand new year. :) Hope better opportunities come for all of you. :)
"Fine!"
"Fine!" He slams the door on his way out, emphasizing his point further. His brows are furrowed as he makes his way to the exit of the hotel. He jumps when something falls near his feet and he finds that it's his mobile phone in pieces on the ground. He turns around to glare at Yamada who gives him the middle finger. Nakajima's jaw clenches and he shoves his hands inside his pockets and he slouches off.
Nakajima grumbles, each step on the pavement harder than the last. Yamada is too much of a diva for his own good, his mind agrees and somehow he wishes everyone else could see the jealous, irrational side of the other boy.
He feet stop randomly and when his mind regains focus, he instantly recognizes the place where he ends up. He hesitates before entering the store.
"Good morning!" The shop assistant greets and Nakajima bows his head slightly in acknowledgement of the greeting and he goes to a rack without looking up. Suddenly, Nakajima feels a familiar presence beside him and though he tries, he just couldn't ignore it. He turns his head with a forced smile on his face.
"Woah," the other person says, with his hands up and Nakajima's brow furrows. It takes him a while to recognize the face before him but when he does, recognition spreads and a genuine smile makes its way onto his lips.
"Hi," Nakajima responds.
"I see that it's The Beatles today," the shop assistant comments and Nakajima looks down. Oh, yeah, seems like it is The Beatles today. Nakajima nods in reply, "Ringo Starr!" He exclaims and makes random drumming movements.
"Righteous man!" The shop assistant claims and gives Nakajima a high five that he accepts enthusiastically then he says, "yeah!" and gives two thumbs up. The other man laughs and rumples Nakajima's hair and Nakajima is suddenly met with the fact that the other man is taller than him. He points at the shop assistant's t-shirt, "Michael!" and Nakajima automatically moonwalks - away from the other man.
The shop assistant laughs and claps, "awesome! Wanna change?"
"Chen-ji?" Nakajima asks and the other man points at their t-shirts. Nakajima's eyes widen and he automatically takes his shirt off and despite the Hawaiian heat, he's sure he feels chills running down his spine. When his new friend takes his shirt off in front of him, he feels a flush of heat rush through him making him break in sweat.
They exchange tshirts but all Nakajima does is watch the other man's tanned muscles moving. His concentration breaks when said muscles are covered by his own tshirt. It wasn't fair that his Beatles shirt looked sexier on the other man. Nakajima shrugs and wears the Michael Jackson shirt and he looks up to see that the shop assistant looks as dazed as he felt.
Nakajima wonders if it's still safe to be in the store.
"Anou..." Nakajima starts and he fidgets, "your name?"
"Keoni, yours?" Keoni says with a smooth smile and Nakajima feels his cheeks flush with heat.
"Yuuto Nakajima," he gives a small bow out of habit and Keoni bows in return.
Suddenly Nakajima thinks that Keoni is far too close for comfort, "say... I have some interesting CD's in the back room you should come and check them out." Keoni has his hand on Nakajima's arm and Nakajima is almost taken by just how handsome he really is but an image of white teeth in pink lips flash before his eyes and he is out of his stupor.
He bows out of Keoni's grip politely and holds out two hands, "no, thank you. I have to go now." Then Nakajima dashes out of the store and back to the hotel.
He heads over to Yamada's room and knocks on the door. He doesn't even notice who opens the door because without thinking or being polite, he pushes them aside, closes the door and moves toward Yamada.
Yamada looks at him with a teary face, "sorry Yuuto." he makes out and then no more words follow because Nakajima is already all over him and for a long time, no more fighting from the both of them was heard in Hawaii.