part II of chappie VII (HAYAME)
The next day, after breakfast, Hayato hangs out in his tou-chan's office room.
While his tou-chan types away in his computer, and flips files after files, he waits patiently by practicing his Kanji.
He felt better, although he still has a slight fever, and runny nose.
*Ding Dong*
"Are you expecting someone, tou-chan?"
Hayato frowned.
"No..."
Kame shook his head.
"It's okay, Haya, I'll get it."
Kame got up and pats his son's head gently and dashed out of the office.
Moments later, the teen heard laughter coming towards the office room.
"Sup, captain?"
Hayato groaned and sighed in frustration.
"Why the hell are you here?"
"Is that a nice way to treat your bestfriend?!"
Jay gaped.
"Kazuya ji-san, look, Hayato is so mean."
"Idiot, what are we, five?"
"Hayato..."
Kame chuckled.
"Baka!!!"
Nick grinned.
"Oh, sure, that's the only word the boy knows."
Hayato rolled his eyes.
"Hey! I know some others, but I don't want Mr.K to scold me."
Nick glared at the basket ball captain.
"What other words you know of, Nick?"
Kame turned to him.
"A-ah... ummm... nothing, Mr.K, seriously, I was just bluffing."
"You kids..."
Kame shook his head.
"Anyway, we were in the neighborhood, and decided to visit."
Nick pointed.
"You ass, you'd always BE in the neighborhood, your apartment's few buildings away from mine."
Hayato shook his head.
"Be nice, Haya-kun..."
Jay cooed.
"We brought you your homework, and team's next line up from coach for next week's game."
"You could at least bring something else."
He spat.
"Some useless friend you two are."
Kame laughed and walked towards his son.
"Are you okay?"
Kame ruffled his hair.
"Hayato's always grumpy when he's sick and others are around."
"He made his uncle Pi almost in tears when he just give the man a cold shoulder."
"He is scary though, ji-san."
Jay nodded.
"Well, did you two have lunch yet?"
Kame turned to the guests.
"Not yet."
They said in unison.
"Well, I'll make a quick trip to the village, and buy some stuffs, then I'll make some hot pot."
Kame clasped his hands together.
"But it's cold."
Hayato pointed.
"Hot pot's always the best in this weather."
Kame smiled.
"And we have Nick and Jay here, so it'll be great to enjoy it together."
"Do you want me to come with you?"
Hayato said, his tone filled with worry.
"Baka.. if you come, you'd get sick again, I'm sure."
Kame pats his cheeks.
"Stay here, Jay and Nick's are around."
"I trust you boys to be good, okay?"
Kame smiled.
"Tou-chan, I think you letting them here with me is the same as handing a kid a lighter."
Kame laughed.
Hayato saying stuffs in Japanese always amuses him, and even though some are just plain wrong, or him saying it in out of order, he's happy that his son is trying.
"Haya, that sounds really weird."
Kame hugged him.
"But, I'm proud of you."
"Okay boys, be good, and I'll see you in an hour's time."
Kame waved at them, he grabbed his car keys and coat and walked out of the room.
"So, our dearest captain is sick, huh?"
Jay plopped himself on the couch next to Hayato.
"What's wrong with you?"
"I offered you a ride, but you just had to take the bus."
Nick shook his head.
"The hell's wrong with you?"
"Dude, when you're given a ride, you take them."
"Sure, but, our dearest friend here, would rather ride his woman."
Jay nudged him.
"Right, Hayato?"
"Ahh..."
Nick nodded.
"So that's why..."
"Shut up."
He growled.
"Dude, when are you going to introduce her to us?"
Nick took a seat on Kame's chair.
"Does your tou-chan knows?"
"No he doesn't."
Hayato said dengerously.
"And it better stay that way. Am I making myself clear?"
Jay and Nick nodded, when their best friend looks at them a certain way, like right now, there's no room for jokes.
"Where's Riley?"
"I'm hurt you asked of him, but not me."
Jay gasped.
"Are you cheating on me, Haya?!"
"Am I not good anymore?!"
He shrieked.
"Is it because he's better in bed?!"
"Why, Haya? Why?"
He grabbed his friend's hand, and shook it back and forth.
"I'm sexier though right? Please tell me at least you-"
"Jay, we're on the 23rd floor."
Hayato stated calmly.
"Would you like me to throw you out the window?"
"No, captain."
Jay released his hold and stood up.
"But, how are you feeling though?"
Hayato sighed, rubbing his temples.
"Okay."
"Hmm..."
Jay walked towards the book shelves.
"Oh!!! I love mr.K's chair!!!"
Nick squealed happily, in his own little world as he spins himself on the chair that Kame previously sat on.
"Okay....?"
Jay rolled his eyes.
"Don't you have that kind of chair at home?"
"No... not really."
The blonde shook his hair.
"You know how my dad's office is like, his room is full of x-rays and organ pictures, I hate going in there."
"Sucks to be the son of a doctor, huh."
Jay shook his head.
"But dude, if you do have this kind of setting, bangin' a girl is effin awesome!!!"
"What?"
Nick and Hayato exclaimed.
"Oh, don't tell me you did that in your dad's office!"
Nick stood up abruptly.
Jay smirked and winked at Hayato.
"The one at your house, or..."
"Both."
Jay cut off.
"Damn awesome, yo!"
"Bending them over the table, and like... grabbing their hips, thrusting from behind, or from the front... which ever you prefer..."
Jay rocked his hips suggestively, his trademark smirk on his lips.
"If you boys know what I'm talking about."
"And Nick, you should take advantage of being a son of a doctor."
Jay smiled slyly.
"Bring them to your dad's office, and... maybe play doctor and nurse, and... well..."
"You go there from then on..."
"Jay, seriously, sometimes I wonder if you take Viagra or some kind of sex drugs."
Hayato massaged his temples.
"Oh, excuse me, mister hot shot."
Jay scoffed.
"Come on, captain, don't talk as if you've never done it!"
"What?"
Hayato frowned.
Well, yeah, Jay, never done it.
"Hayato, between us guys here, we know you'd probably have the most interesting ideas when it comes to sex."
Jay replied, fingers trailing on the stacks of book in the shelves.
"Even the girls said so."
"And not just any girls, man, the popular chiks."
Jay pulled out a thick book, and placed it back after reading the title.
"Like example, Mandy."
"Okay...?"
Hayato rolled his eyes and wiped his nose.
"Who is this Mandy anyway?"
"For real you don't know who Mandy is?"
Nick shouted.
"Hayato, she's the captain of the cheerleaders' team."
"You know... slightly tall, blonde hair, blue-green-ish eyes, huge tits, and those ass!!!"
Jay exclaimed.
"I'd tap that."
"And boy, she digs you!"
Hayato was still blowing his nose, not paying any attention to whatever his two friends babbling about.
"Oh..."
Hayato threw the tissue to the trash bin, and take a new one out from the box next to him.
"Yeah? Well, she digs and fucks ANY captain."
"No, she digs only you."
Nick shook his head.
"This summer, I heard the quarter back, what's that pig's face name?"
"You mean Ian?"
Jay took another book out.
"Yes, that hot shot wanna be, asked Mandy out, and she turned him down."
Nick nodded.
"See, it's natural, for football guys and cheerleaders to go out, but apparently, our cheerleaders are mostly lusting after basket ball players."
Both Nick and Jay looked at their friend who is again, busy blowing his nose, and breathing through his mouth.
They wondered though, if those girls see the most desired guy in the school (Manhattan borough) looking like this, would they still lust after him?
But both Jay and Nick, and Riley hated the fact that whether their bestfriend tried to act cool, trying or not, their friend always look hot.
Be it Hayato just got out of bed, all sweaty and tired from practices or games...
Or even when he's sick.
With his messy hair, red nose and boogers dripping out, the basket ball captain still looks good.
It's like the man isn't even trying.
That just pissed off half of the football team, and the other captains.
Sometimes even Riley and Nick. but more amused than pissed off at their bestfriend.
Nick always joke though how girls digs Asian more these days.
And Hayato would call him a blonde, or whatever insults he came up for his friend.
"And the fact is that ass hates you because not only the captains of the cheerleaders' team, ALL of them are lusting over you."
Nick pointed.
"Oh, that's just the cheerleaders' team, Hayato."
"Man, I'd love to have them too, but soccer just doesn't come with those girls shaking their goods during break time."
"Am I suppose to say sorry, man?"
Hayato tsked, crumpling the tissue again, and leaned back on the couch.
"Don't they know I have a girl-"
"Girlfriend?"
Jay gaped.
"I don't think your Kazumi fits the title of girlfriends Hayato."
"Isn't she just... too old to be called girlfriend?"
Nick shook his head.
"But if it was your dad, then he can call her his girlfriend, since, they would be dating each other."
That would be weird, you idiot.
Hayato held the chuckle he wants to let out.
You're the son of a doctor, yet you're stupid... but i'm thankful you are.
"And Jay, don't just take things out of the shelves, what if those are important files for mr.K?"
Nick pointed.
"Hmmm..."
Jay walked back to the couch, and plopped himself next to his bestfriend.
"Dude, it's your birth certificate."
"Oh... is it?"
Hayato said, not caring, suddenly feels sleepy.
"Yeah, it says so on the file."
Jay pointed.
"Hey, why is it in Japanese?"
Nick frowned.
"And yours isn't, Jay?"
"Hayato was born there, idiot, I was born here."
Jay replied, thwaking the soccer captain on his head with the file.
"Can you read that, Jay?"
Nick frowned.
"I know a few characters."
Jay nodded.
"Like these ones, 亀梨 this is uncle's last name. The first character, that's the charater for turtle, Kame. And the second one is nashi which means pear. So put together, Kamenashi."
"These two, 和也, uncle's first name, Kazuya."
Jay pointed.
"And these, 勇人, is Hayato."
"Wow..."
Nick nodded, amused.
"What else?"
"I don't know."
Jay grinned.
"They look difficult, but I guess all birth certificates are the same."
"Probably stated that, Kamenashi Hayato, born in Tokyo, on September 27, 2008. Father, Kamenashi Kazuya... And such and such."
The boy shrugged.
"So which one is Hayato's mother?"
Nick blurted out.
Jay elbowed him on the ribs, making him realize what he had just said.
"Dude, I-"
"Nick, we've been friends since junior high, and I thought you know me that much."
Hayato cut him off.
"I'm sorry, dude..."
"Yeah..."
Hayato shruggs.
"I have him, and that's all that matters."
Kazuya is all i have, and love.
"Um..."
Nick fidgeted.
"Oh, what about these three charaters?"
The soccer captain pointed at the three characters next to Kame's name, 赤西 仁。
"Hmm...."
Jay frowned.
"Huh... I could be wrong, but... the first one looks like the character for red."
"Idiot, it is the character for red."
Hayato leaned in and have a look.
"And the other is for west."
"So, 赤西, read together, is AKANISHI."
"And this one?"
Nick pointed to 仁。
"I have no idea."
Jay shook his head.
Hayato frowned.
"Beats me."
He finally shrugged.
"I've never learn about that character before."
"Is Akanishi someone's name?"
Nick frowned.
"Yeah."
Hayato nodded.
"That's my uncle's last name."
"You never met him since he usually came when I was younger."
Hayato stretched his hands.
"Jay, you remember uncle Reio, right?"
"Oh... yeah..."
Jay nodded.
"Last time I saw him was... oh, when we went back to Japan together, right?"
"Yeah, when we were 12."
Hayato nodded.
"So I take that Akanishi Reio is like your god father?"
Nick pointed.
"I don't know."
Hayato scratched his head.
"I mean, our family is really close with the Akanishis."
"That's strange, I would've thought that uncle Tomohisa is your god father."
Jay piped in.
"My second guess is your uncle Tatsuya."
"Yea, well... we're all close, so... doesn't really matter to me."
Hayato shrugged.
"Yo, where's the line up from coach?"
He nudged Jay.
"Oh... in the living room."
Jay closed the file.
"You better do your physics and calculus homework first, hot shot, they're a lot."
"Since when you advise me to do homework first?"
Hayato scoffed.
"It's Saturday, I'll do that tomorrow."
"Dudes, help yourselves for drinks."
Hayato said and left out.
"Jay, put those files where they belonged."
"I'm not a kid, Nick."
Jay rolled his eyes.
"This looks cool, I wonder if my mom has a copy of mine in Japanese also."
Nick shook his head and walked out of the room, following his other bestfriend out.
Jay stood in front of the shelves once again, trying to remember where he pulled out the files from.
"Oh, it was beside this shelve with the lock."
Jay pushed some other files aside, and slip the one on his hand in.
"There you go- oh..."
His arm touched the slide for the shelves, making it slid further open.
Curious, he opens it halfway, and see what's in it.
Stopping before looking further what's inside.
"Porn?"
He tilts his head to the side.
"Kazuya ji-san is a man after all."
He laughed thinking that the man that is almost his own uncle is watching those.
Referring to himself that he doesn't need porn since he can get the real action by just a wave to any of the girl at school, or anywhere.
And how he thinks that his uncle is good looking, surely the man doesn't need porn, he can woo any girl he wants to, and from the expression from
his mom, and his aunts, they find the 38 year old Kamenashi Kazuya so charming, handsome, even though he has that pretty, cute, and feminim look,
Jay thinks.
He shrugged and opened it all the way, revealing some frames with pictures in it.
The teen frowned at first but smiled as he remembers the familiar faces in the frame.
"This must be uncle Kazuya and the others on their younger days."
He picked up the frame and chuckled at the picture.
Six teenagers, naked, sitting on some stool, bubbles on their hair, mouths wide open.
Jay could tell it isn't the expression of shock nor embarassment.
They're in an Onsen, naked, and someone snapped a picture of them for crying out loud, surely they have to be at least shocked.
But all six have a happy look on their eyes.
"Wuah... uncle Koki is buff!!"
He gaped.
"Uncle Kazuya is skinny even then."
He shook his head.
"Hm... who's this guy?"
Jay frowned looking at the man in front of the young Kamenashi Kazuya.
"Must be their old friends."
Jay shrugged and placed the frame back.
"This frame is a little childish."
He traced his finger on the letters, K-A-T-T-U-N.
Shrugging again, he looks at the other pictures in the frames.
Lots of them are uncle Kazuya and the others on their younger days.
There's one with uncle Kazuya and the other five with powder or flour covering their faces.
Uncle Koki had his fist up in the air, like a victory sign.
And again, there's that person standing next to uncle Kazuya, and because his face is covered in flour, Jay couldn't tell who that is.
Pictures of uncle Kazuya with strange looking outfit, and the man standing next to him, clad in suit, but his face is totally covered with his fedora hat.
And there's uncle Tomohisa and uncle Kazuya, wearing a blue blazer, white shirt, and a tie.
He took out another frame, and frowned.
It's a picture of his bestfriend and his tou-chan, clad in black suits.
"Hm... guess their halloween theme last time was as... Japanese school boys?"
Jay scratched his head.
"Hayato even colored his hair too."
"What the heck with the brown color and the blonde high light?"
He shook his head.
"And he always make fun of Nick's blonde hair. Baka Hayato."
"Looks cool, though..."
Jay murmured.
"Wished I stayed in the city instead, maybe I could dress the same, and copy their style."
Jay rants to himself.
He still couldn't believe that this is for a halloween thing.
It looks so professionals.
Hayato, leaning on the wall, with his tou-chan next to him, hands in pocket, his bestfriend has that lazy, cocky, confident look, that drives all the girls
in the school nuts.
And he couldn't believe that uncle Kazuya, looks so young, although not the same, but his posture is almost like Hayato's.
"Don't tell me uncle Kazuya wears make ups."
He laughs at his own statement.
Looking around again, he saw there are albums and cds neatly stacked behind the frames.
He wanted to reach one of the albums, but before that, his cellphone went off.
Smirking as he read the new text message he received.
Replying the message, he put his phone back in his pocket.
Then he placed the frame back, closing the cover of the shelve to the way it was before.
Jay walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.
Too bad, Jay didn't turn the frame around.
Because behind the said frame, it's written boldly.
Kamenashi Kazuya, Akanishi Jin.
亀梨 和也 、 赤西 仁
Odagiri Ryu and Yabuki Hayato.
Gokusen II, 2002.
Certainly it is Hayato.
Same name, same looks.
But... different person.
Too bad Jay stopped his curiosity there.
He could've easily gets some answers in the pictures in those albums beyond the frames.
-wuah!!! sorry for the long wait, ne... *ducks from flying toilet paper*
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Thank You so much, everyone!!!! *hugs everyone and gives cookies*
school's just tiring me lately... *sigh*
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Next chappie....
-TTUN and Pi in New York?
*GASP* PI!!! How could you?!
Haya knows???
about his uncle and that he's not Kazuya's seed?
*cupcakes* for everyone