Rabbit Girl [Chapter 1]
Title : Rabbit girl [Chapter 1]
Author : reiko99
Pairing : Nakajima Yuto x Kurosaki Reiko
Genre : Drama, Fluff, Angst maybe?
Summary : Isn't it one's dream to meet their idol? What happens if you did on the street, and bringing brought back to his house changed everything in your life.
A/N : Inspired by Smiling Pasta ^~^
It's an ordinary day, me, going to school, studying... Well, not really studying but in fact sleeping. The teacher's lesson is really really too boring for me. I'm Kurosaki Reiko, 17 years old this year. I'm currently living alone as my parents are in Singapore while I'm in Japan. I have a best friend, her name is Miko. She's been with me for the longest time.
'Ringggg~ Ringggg~'
"Reiko-chan! Wake up already! Class is over already." someone shouted.
I opened my eyes, blinking. "Stop being blur ~ Anyway I'm not letting you copy my notes." Miko sticked out her tongue. "Aww, come on! I'm your best friend aren't I?" I pleaded with puppy eyes. "Yes, you are. But I'm sorry ne~~" she said not apologetically. "Oh fine~Let's go for lunch!" I said as my stomach started to growl. She giggled, "Gomen, but I have to do some errands at home. So you need to eat your lunch alone ne. Gomen!" She said and then bowed.
"Ah, it's okay. I guess I'll eat by myself then."
"Okay I gotta go. Talk to you tomorrow best friend!" she winked and then left.
***
I was walking on the pavement, thinking about what to do since I didn't get the notes from Miko. How am I suppose to know what happened in class? Is there even homework?! I thought frustratedly and started to groan. Still thinking, I didn't care what was in front of me, cause usually I would be able to avoid knocking into people. Putting that aside... What am I supposed to do without any notes from today?!? Arghhh! I'm so going to ask notes from Miko no matte ---
BUMP!
***
I'm am Nakajima Yuto, 17 this year. I'm a singer. I'm a superstar. I have fans. When I was young, I always dreamed of being a superstar like what I am now. I always thought, being a superstar would give me happiness... But I was wrong. Because I was a superstar, the one I love was taken away. Ever since then, my heart was aching, and I kept giving fake smiles to my fans.. And I don't like it.
"Yuto, you listening?" his manager said.
"Ah gomen, manager-san." Yuto said apologetically.
"You still thinking about her?"
"..."
"Yuto forget about her. You and I, we both don't want another paparazzi to come up with new pictures and spreading lies now do we? If you're still thinking about her, I guess you should give up being a---"
"I'm going for a walk." Yuto said calmly, and he stormed out of the room after wearing some disguises. Leaving a speechless manager.
***
What are you doing Yuto? You have to stop thinking about her, if you really want to continue to be a superstar you have to really forget about her. If you, Nakajima Yuto, is going to continue doing this, then you should forget about being an idol, you stupi---
BUMP!
***
"OUCH!" both of us yelped. I fell onto the floor. I quickly stood up and turned to him. "DUDE! CAN'T YOU WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING?!" I yelled. The guy immediately stood up after hearing me yell. "EXCUSE ME? YOU WERE THE ONE THAT BUMPED INTO ME!" he argued back. "OH YEAH? WHY ARE YOU WEARING SUCH A DISGUISE ANYWAY?" I yelled back while taking off his beanie."HEY! Give me back!" He snatched the beanie and put it back on.
While putting back on his beanie, Yuto spotted somebody far from him holding a camera. 'Shyt. Paparazzi.' Yuto thought. "Ugh. Come on, you have to come with me." He said while grabbing my hand. I was freaking shocked. "WHAT? WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" I said while a taxi stopped and he pulled me in and covering my mouth.
***
"Hehe, boss you wouldn't believe what pictures I just took. This pictures are so juicy. Yes.. I will be on my way back."
***
"HEY! GET YOUR FILTHY HANDS OFF ME!" I shouted repeatedly as we reached our destination. But this guy, just refuses to let go. "Can you please keep quiet? My ears are going to burst." he said irritatedly. "WHY SHOULD I KEEP QUIET WHEN I ABOUT TO MAYBE BE RAPED BY A UNKNOWN GU--" I stopped abruptly, as I stared as his, huge, big, gigantic, house. No, it wasn't a house... It was a MANSION. This guy must be freaking rich.
As we stepped in the house, one of the helpers greeted, "Okaeri, Yuto-sama." "Un, is my mom and dad home?"
"Nope, master and madam is out. Ano, is this girl your girlfriend?" she smiled. "Eh? No she is not. She is someone I bumped into on the road today." he replied casually. "Nice to meet you, I'm Kurosaki Reiko. You are?" I said politely while giving the most greatful smile. "Ah! I'm Naoi. Just call me Naoi-san." she replied eagerly.
"Ah, I see. Naoi-san is nice ^^." I said. "Ohoho, don't say that. You're too kind." Naoi said. Then, we heard a car honking outside. "Oh no! Master and Madam are back!" Naoi exclaimed. All Yuto could do was gasp and I blink confusely.
~End~
Comments appreciated, I guess critiques too >w<... Sorry if it's horrible ~ TT. Anyway once again, I was inspired by Smiling Pasta. Hehe ^~^
Author : reiko99
Pairing : Nakajima Yuto x Kurosaki Reiko
Genre : Drama, Fluff, Angst maybe?
Summary : Isn't it one's dream to meet their idol? What happens if you did on the street, and bringing brought back to his house changed everything in your life.
A/N : Inspired by Smiling Pasta ^~^
It's an ordinary day, me, going to school, studying... Well, not really studying but in fact sleeping. The teacher's lesson is really really too boring for me. I'm Kurosaki Reiko, 17 years old this year. I'm currently living alone as my parents are in Singapore while I'm in Japan. I have a best friend, her name is Miko. She's been with me for the longest time.
'Ringggg~ Ringggg~'
"Reiko-chan! Wake up already! Class is over already." someone shouted.
I opened my eyes, blinking. "Stop being blur ~ Anyway I'm not letting you copy my notes." Miko sticked out her tongue. "Aww, come on! I'm your best friend aren't I?" I pleaded with puppy eyes. "Yes, you are. But I'm sorry ne~~" she said not apologetically. "Oh fine~Let's go for lunch!" I said as my stomach started to growl. She giggled, "Gomen, but I have to do some errands at home. So you need to eat your lunch alone ne. Gomen!" She said and then bowed.
"Ah, it's okay. I guess I'll eat by myself then."
"Okay I gotta go. Talk to you tomorrow best friend!" she winked and then left.
***
I was walking on the pavement, thinking about what to do since I didn't get the notes from Miko. How am I suppose to know what happened in class? Is there even homework?! I thought frustratedly and started to groan. Still thinking, I didn't care what was in front of me, cause usually I would be able to avoid knocking into people. Putting that aside... What am I supposed to do without any notes from today?!? Arghhh! I'm so going to ask notes from Miko no matte ---
BUMP!
***
I'm am Nakajima Yuto, 17 this year. I'm a singer. I'm a superstar. I have fans. When I was young, I always dreamed of being a superstar like what I am now. I always thought, being a superstar would give me happiness... But I was wrong. Because I was a superstar, the one I love was taken away. Ever since then, my heart was aching, and I kept giving fake smiles to my fans.. And I don't like it.
"Yuto, you listening?" his manager said.
"Ah gomen, manager-san." Yuto said apologetically.
"You still thinking about her?"
"..."
"Yuto forget about her. You and I, we both don't want another paparazzi to come up with new pictures and spreading lies now do we? If you're still thinking about her, I guess you should give up being a---"
"I'm going for a walk." Yuto said calmly, and he stormed out of the room after wearing some disguises. Leaving a speechless manager.
***
What are you doing Yuto? You have to stop thinking about her, if you really want to continue to be a superstar you have to really forget about her. If you, Nakajima Yuto, is going to continue doing this, then you should forget about being an idol, you stupi---
BUMP!
***
"OUCH!" both of us yelped. I fell onto the floor. I quickly stood up and turned to him. "DUDE! CAN'T YOU WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING?!" I yelled. The guy immediately stood up after hearing me yell. "EXCUSE ME? YOU WERE THE ONE THAT BUMPED INTO ME!" he argued back. "OH YEAH? WHY ARE YOU WEARING SUCH A DISGUISE ANYWAY?" I yelled back while taking off his beanie."HEY! Give me back!" He snatched the beanie and put it back on.
While putting back on his beanie, Yuto spotted somebody far from him holding a camera. 'Shyt. Paparazzi.' Yuto thought. "Ugh. Come on, you have to come with me." He said while grabbing my hand. I was freaking shocked. "WHAT? WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" I said while a taxi stopped and he pulled me in and covering my mouth.
***
"Hehe, boss you wouldn't believe what pictures I just took. This pictures are so juicy. Yes.. I will be on my way back."
***
"HEY! GET YOUR FILTHY HANDS OFF ME!" I shouted repeatedly as we reached our destination. But this guy, just refuses to let go. "Can you please keep quiet? My ears are going to burst." he said irritatedly. "WHY SHOULD I KEEP QUIET WHEN I ABOUT TO MAYBE BE RAPED BY A UNKNOWN GU--" I stopped abruptly, as I stared as his, huge, big, gigantic, house. No, it wasn't a house... It was a MANSION. This guy must be freaking rich.
As we stepped in the house, one of the helpers greeted, "Okaeri, Yuto-sama." "Un, is my mom and dad home?"
"Nope, master and madam is out. Ano, is this girl your girlfriend?" she smiled. "Eh? No she is not. She is someone I bumped into on the road today." he replied casually. "Nice to meet you, I'm Kurosaki Reiko. You are?" I said politely while giving the most greatful smile. "Ah! I'm Naoi. Just call me Naoi-san." she replied eagerly.
"Ah, I see. Naoi-san is nice ^^." I said. "Ohoho, don't say that. You're too kind." Naoi said. Then, we heard a car honking outside. "Oh no! Master and Madam are back!" Naoi exclaimed. All Yuto could do was gasp and I blink confusely.
~End~
Comments appreciated, I guess critiques too >w<... Sorry if it's horrible ~ TT. Anyway once again, I was inspired by Smiling Pasta. Hehe ^~^