Ivory Tower - [Yami no Matsuei, Asato Tsuzuki and Kurosaki Hisoka, #1]
Title: Stir
Fandom: Yami no Matsuei
Author: milky_haven aka Atsu Tenshi
Character/relationship: Asato Tsuzuki and Kurosaki Hisoka
Theme number: 1. Bad weather
Disclaimer/claimer: Matsushita Yoko artworks are one of the grandest.
Summary: Tsuzuki wants to play under the rain but Hisoka has a fit over it. “Baka! Do you want to get sick or something! Tell me you want to go to work without getting sick!”
Chap I - Ivory Tower
Chap II - Spoilt Tsuzuki
Note: It’s fine not to read the previous chapters because they do not entirely connected to each other ^____^
Chapter III
Outside was raining. The rain was pouring like cats and dogs since an hour ago. They had stuck in the human world for at least… three hours. All thanks to that baka Tsuzuki!
Gah! He should not have brought them to the human world and let Tsuzuki enjoyed his apple pie. Why was he so stupid? Hisoka clenched his fist. Tsuzuki’s stupidity must have some kind of influence on him.
“Hisoka, don’t worry! I’m sure the rain will stop soon,” Tsuzuki’s childish voice came beside him.
Hisoka twitched and tried to ignore the fact that the baka was beside him. He looked at the grey sky and tried to concentrate with the pitter-patter sound of the rain.
“Ne, Hisoka…” a hand tugged his sleeve slightly.
Hisoka kept looking at the sky, his ears strained to the calming pitter-patter sound.
“Ne, Hisoka…” Tsuzuki called him again, he tugged the sleeve a bit harder. Hisoka sighed. It seemed that he could not ignore the purple-eyes shinigami then. He looked at his side and tilted his face. “What is it, Tsuzuki?” Hisoka asked him softly. Despite the loud sound of the rain crashing down to the Earth’s soil, Tsuzuki able to hear it clearly from the light-haired boy.
“Let’s play under the rain!” Tsuzuki suggested ecstatically.
Hisoka glared at Tsuzuki and shouted, “Baka! Do you want to get sick or something! Tell me you want to go to work without getting sick.”
“Hisoka~ I did not mean it to be like that… and I did not even think of that!” Tsuzuki told him with a red face that started to appear at his face.
They went silence. Then Tsuzuki shifted on his seat. They were sitting at the bus-stand that was not far away from the apple pie café that they have been.
“But on second thought, I think that’s a great idea! Maybe I should get sick and Tatsumi will let me off- OUCH!!!” Tsuzuki clutched at his wounded head. Hisoka had knocked his head harder than anybody could imagine with his fist.
Hisoka ignored the silent sniff from Tsuzuki. He turned to look at the grey sky again. Somehow, he felt bad hurting Tsuzuki like that. He should learn to control his fist from knocking that hard. All the trainings that were given to him before he died stuck to him like a second skin. As an heir to the Kurosaki family, he was taught all kinds of martial art so sometimes, his way of gesture to others are a little rough.
“Ah, don’t worry about that,” the purple-eyes shinigami’s voice snapped off his thought. Hisoka blinked and turned to gaze at Tsuzuki.
Tsuzuki was looking to the grey sky, the same gesture that Hisoka did few seconds ago. “I don’t want to play under the rain,” the older shinigami told him. He went silent for few seconds before he continued again, “Because I don’t want Hisoka to get sick later.”
Hisoka blinked with puzzle. Here he was the empathy among them but when it came to Tsuzuki, it was hard. Tsuzuki turned his gaze towards Hisoka. Bright emerald met juvenile purple.
Tsuzuki grinned, “If I go and play under the rain, you’ll probably follow me out to the rain. Scold and shout at me while trying your best to pull me away from the rain. As a result, you get sick on the next day. Tatsumi won’t be happy then.”
Something stirred within Hisoka but he tried to ignore it. However, Hisoka knew that his face must have been red. He was blushing, he was sure of that. Tsuzuki just smiled sweetly at him, which made Hisoka blushed furiously even more.
“BAKA!”
A fist landed on Tsuzuki’s head.
“OUCH!”
TBC - Ivory Tower
A/N: I enjoyed writing this chapter. I love Hisoka here! Writing this down at 1.55AM and now it’s already 2.02AM! I don’t know why but my brain seemed to be effective during this kind of hour. Ok! I’m off to sleep now cos my mum is shouting at me crazily at 2AM! She was like, “When the hell are you going to sleep!? Quickly get your ass to bed - NOW!” Sigh… Anyway, sorry for any grammatical error! ::bows::
2ND A/N: I woke up at 7.30AM! I could not sleep last night. I have a bad tummy ache… ouch! Even now I’m still suffering from the ache ::groans:: But anyway, I'll try to enjoy my day as I can ::goes cheerful::
Atsu Tenshi
Fandom: Yami no Matsuei
Author: milky_haven aka Atsu Tenshi
Character/relationship: Asato Tsuzuki and Kurosaki Hisoka
Theme number: 1. Bad weather
Disclaimer/claimer: Matsushita Yoko artworks are one of the grandest.
Summary: Tsuzuki wants to play under the rain but Hisoka has a fit over it. “Baka! Do you want to get sick or something! Tell me you want to go to work without getting sick!”
Chap I - Ivory Tower
Chap II - Spoilt Tsuzuki
Note: It’s fine not to read the previous chapters because they do not entirely connected to each other ^____^
Chapter III
Outside was raining. The rain was pouring like cats and dogs since an hour ago. They had stuck in the human world for at least… three hours. All thanks to that baka Tsuzuki!
Gah! He should not have brought them to the human world and let Tsuzuki enjoyed his apple pie. Why was he so stupid? Hisoka clenched his fist. Tsuzuki’s stupidity must have some kind of influence on him.
“Hisoka, don’t worry! I’m sure the rain will stop soon,” Tsuzuki’s childish voice came beside him.
Hisoka twitched and tried to ignore the fact that the baka was beside him. He looked at the grey sky and tried to concentrate with the pitter-patter sound of the rain.
“Ne, Hisoka…” a hand tugged his sleeve slightly.
Hisoka kept looking at the sky, his ears strained to the calming pitter-patter sound.
“Ne, Hisoka…” Tsuzuki called him again, he tugged the sleeve a bit harder. Hisoka sighed. It seemed that he could not ignore the purple-eyes shinigami then. He looked at his side and tilted his face. “What is it, Tsuzuki?” Hisoka asked him softly. Despite the loud sound of the rain crashing down to the Earth’s soil, Tsuzuki able to hear it clearly from the light-haired boy.
“Let’s play under the rain!” Tsuzuki suggested ecstatically.
Hisoka glared at Tsuzuki and shouted, “Baka! Do you want to get sick or something! Tell me you want to go to work without getting sick.”
“Hisoka~ I did not mean it to be like that… and I did not even think of that!” Tsuzuki told him with a red face that started to appear at his face.
They went silence. Then Tsuzuki shifted on his seat. They were sitting at the bus-stand that was not far away from the apple pie café that they have been.
“But on second thought, I think that’s a great idea! Maybe I should get sick and Tatsumi will let me off- OUCH!!!” Tsuzuki clutched at his wounded head. Hisoka had knocked his head harder than anybody could imagine with his fist.
Hisoka ignored the silent sniff from Tsuzuki. He turned to look at the grey sky again. Somehow, he felt bad hurting Tsuzuki like that. He should learn to control his fist from knocking that hard. All the trainings that were given to him before he died stuck to him like a second skin. As an heir to the Kurosaki family, he was taught all kinds of martial art so sometimes, his way of gesture to others are a little rough.
“Ah, don’t worry about that,” the purple-eyes shinigami’s voice snapped off his thought. Hisoka blinked and turned to gaze at Tsuzuki.
Tsuzuki was looking to the grey sky, the same gesture that Hisoka did few seconds ago. “I don’t want to play under the rain,” the older shinigami told him. He went silent for few seconds before he continued again, “Because I don’t want Hisoka to get sick later.”
Hisoka blinked with puzzle. Here he was the empathy among them but when it came to Tsuzuki, it was hard. Tsuzuki turned his gaze towards Hisoka. Bright emerald met juvenile purple.
Tsuzuki grinned, “If I go and play under the rain, you’ll probably follow me out to the rain. Scold and shout at me while trying your best to pull me away from the rain. As a result, you get sick on the next day. Tatsumi won’t be happy then.”
Something stirred within Hisoka but he tried to ignore it. However, Hisoka knew that his face must have been red. He was blushing, he was sure of that. Tsuzuki just smiled sweetly at him, which made Hisoka blushed furiously even more.
“BAKA!”
A fist landed on Tsuzuki’s head.
“OUCH!”
TBC - Ivory Tower
A/N: I enjoyed writing this chapter. I love Hisoka here! Writing this down at 1.55AM and now it’s already 2.02AM! I don’t know why but my brain seemed to be effective during this kind of hour. Ok! I’m off to sleep now cos my mum is shouting at me crazily at 2AM! She was like, “When the hell are you going to sleep!? Quickly get your ass to bed - NOW!” Sigh… Anyway, sorry for any grammatical error! ::bows::
2ND A/N: I woke up at 7.30AM! I could not sleep last night. I have a bad tummy ache… ouch! Even now I’m still suffering from the ache ::groans:: But anyway, I'll try to enjoy my day as I can ::goes cheerful::
Atsu Tenshi