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Title: To be a prince... Chapter 1
Author: xxtsubasaxx
Genre: romance, drama, angst
Pairing: Ryoda
Rating: PG
Summary: It wasn’t supposed to happen like this. It was suppose to be something that would go away in a matter of days. It was suppose to be something you go through as you grow up. It was suppose to be something, which was all in the mind.
However, if it was…why was it still there banging against the door of Ryo’s closed heart?
Step 1: The Prince must first have a fatal meeting with his Princess.
“止める!”
Stop it!
He laughed and began running away.
“でも…”
But…
His friend wined following him.
In the far distance a boy, named Ryo watched them both and felt something stab at his heart.
どうして？
Why?
“何これ？”
What is this?
He placed his hands on his chest and frowned. He didn’t like not understanding stuff. Especially if it hurt inside like hell.
He glared at the boy and whispered, “This is all your fault!” And stormed off feeling frustrated and confused.
Ryo slumped onto his seat in his changing room and sighed closing his eyes.
Why do you look so sad?
‘Because…’
“Ryo-kun!”
Someone cooed in the daydreaming Sexy Osaka man’s ear. Ryo jumped and spun around in a temper tantrum.
“なんだよ！”
WHAT THE HELL!
He looked behind and saw…Akanishi.
Rubbing his temples, he sighed and muttered, “Why does he have to show up?”
“Eh? I couldn’t hear you Nishi-Bishi-Chan!” He giggled. Ryo froze and within a blink of an eye climbed over the coach and grabbed Akanishi’s collar, sending him a piercing glare.
“What have I told you about calling me that!” He spat and Akanishi smiled, his eyes closed.
“Hai, Hai I know.” He laughed. Ryo sighed knowing it was pointless trying to get through Bakanishi’s thick cement filled mind and let go.
“So what do you want?” Ryo muttered feeling impatient as the time spent standing near him began passing by.
“…” Akanishi stared at him, his eyes wandered over to the canteen area, and he smiled an annoyingly big smile.
“I forgot hehe…Oh I’m hungry!” And he practically skipped to the canteen.
Ryo watched him feeling as if he was going to explode and was about to charge after him walloping him on the head. But instead, he sighed and scratched his head.
“Baka…” He muttered making his way back to his coach.
“Oh and ‘Ryo-kun’?” Akanishi sang, causing Ryo to flinch at the sound.
“Yes…”
“Have you ever felt like you wanted to know something so bad…that the thing you want to know…you hate?” Akanishi asked. Ryo stared at him feeling his whole body freeze.
“そうか?” He choked out.
Is that so?
“This is all your fault!”
Ryo flinched and looked away.
“じゃね！”
See you!
Akanishi giggled and began dancing away towards the buffet.
“What was that about…?” He muttered and rubbed his forehead.
As he sat down, he didn’t see the other figure also in the dressing room looking around.
“God…this day can’t get any…” He looked up and saw him…
He sensed Ryo’s presence and his eyes shot up towards him and he relaxed sighing.
“Too late…” He whispered and sighed.
“Oh no…it’s you” He muttered.
Itai…
Ryo felt something stab at his heart and it made him angry.
“What was that Princess?” He smirked. The boy glared at him and clenched his fist.
“What have I told you about calling me that?” He said through gritted teeth and crossed his arms.
Ryo just smirked and shrugged, “Oh I’m sorry…your highness.” He gloated and began to laugh.
The boy watched him and just sighed saying, “Whatever…I haven’t got time for this.”
He began to walk out of the dressing room, bashing his shoulder purposely into Ryo’s shoulder.
“What were you doing in here anyway?” Ryo asked coldly as the boy walked past him.
“This is all your fault!”
The boy ignored him but later whispered, “Searching for something I lost…since I met you…”
Ryo sighed and scratched his head. “God, this isn’t a good day…” He muttered and walked over to where the boy once stood. He smelt the familiar fragrance lingering around that spot and smiled.
“Heh…he truly is a Princess.” He joked and walked outside denying …
‘Have you ever felt like you wanted to know something so bad…that the thing you want to know…you hate?’
“Whatever Akanishi…”
…maybe you’re right…for once.
…that actually deep down…he loved that smell
Hope you like :D
This is my 1st Ryoda fic :)
Be nice criticisim hurts :( LOL