[Fic] Strangers like me - Nishikido Ryo [MC-2/?]
I do not own anything in this fic... well.. I 'own' Andreas Berger.. even though his name is changed...*cough* yeah.. I'm back with a new Fic.. something different this time and.. I think as a thank you for my dear friends who always care for me.. It will come to this point in this fic too but there's a long story to tell. I would be very pleased if you would read it ^^
I'm a really strange person.. I always slip into english when I talk but when it comes to writings I always end up... I don't know.. I don't feel like getting into english XD Sorry for my writing and so on.. and.. yeah I'm back ^^ Feel free to add me and if you have any wishes with fanfictions you can also write a request ^__^ I would be very pleased.. so... yoroshiku onegaishimasu~
After a really short night Ryo woke up and had a bad headache. He knew he shouldn’t have drunk the wine, although he had just one glass of it. Just to be absolutely honest it was half of a glass. His alarm clock made strange noises just to tell him that he should get up and that he should buy new batteries. Ryo sighed deeply and slowly got up when he saw the bottle on the table. The empty bottle. He was sure that the bottle was opened yesterday so did he drink more than he knew at this rate?
It knocked on the door und the young man went there to open it.
“Good morning! You want to have breakfast? I have bread, chocolate, cornflakes, waffles and a lot of other stuff.” Ryo looked at the man outside of his room and sighed again.
“No thank you. I don’t eat in the morning.” At this rate Ryo closed the door again and went to his bath to take a shower and brush his teeth. Afterwards he took his clothes on and ran with his fingers through his hair, took his small bag and put water and some other stuff in it. When he came out of his room Andreas was waiting for him and beamed at Nishikido. The black haired closed his door and went ahead but knew that the red haired would follow him.
“Good morning again… do you have everything we need today? Passport, wallet, something to eat and to drink?” He asked with a worried voice and Ryo turned around.
“Ohayou~ yes I have everything. No need to worry. I am a big boy.” He was walking backwards and turned around again. “WHOAH!” Suddenly there was a big person behind him and he froze in his movement. “I’m sorry.. I just didn’t look for my way.. sumimasen!” Ryo blushed and heard the noise of someone giggling. A mad glare met Andreas and he just grinned.
“Yeah.. what a big boy.. should I take your hand?”
“No.. thanks.” Ryo entered the bright room where they should meet. He discussed this meeting with Andreas the evening before and now sat down at a window. Berger sat down next to him and Ryo took a look around. This room was huge and they were the only ones so far so why did Andreas take the seat next to Ryo? The black haired sighed again and laid his head down on the table.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes I am.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes I am..”
“Is there really nothing?”
“I AM FINE!!” Nishikido shouted nearly at Andreas who looked hurt and blinked a bit.
“That’s not a reason to shout at someone. I just was worried.” He meant and looked to the blackboard. Two girls entered the room and greeted them, became one moment quiet and began to whisper. Ryo sighed desperately and knew - this could be the hardest three months he ever had.
After some time other people entered the room too. They were about 20 perhaps one more or less. After a short introduction of the team of specialists, doctors and nurses they should know the island they would be living on for three months. For this the group was divided into three groups of six or seven people who would drive with a van to the ferry. Unfortunately Ryo was put in a group with Andreas but the others seemed nice. There was a young woman and three other guys. It wasn’t like Ryo didn’t like the others. They seemed a bit strange but he was sure it wasn’t easy to deal with him either.
So he just became silent and followed his group outside of the building and climbed into the car, sitting right next to the window on the left side of the car at the back. The next who was entering was - of course - Andreas and Ryo closed his eyes, hoping that guy wouldn’t sit beside him. He felt like someone was climbing over him and when he opened the eyes again Berger was right in front of his face.
“Ch-chotto matte!”, Ryo nearly screamed because of this shock and watched the red haired sitting down on the seat next to him, putting the seatbelt on and looking at him in a somehow worried way. Nishikido also put his seatbelt on and looked outside the window when they drove. In a bend he suddenly felt the heavy but warm body of his neighbor at his own and looked at him Andi just grinned like a little boy. And so it went on. In every bend the German fell on Ryo and the black haired thought he would become claustrophobic. He really, really, REALLY hated it when the other man was so near but he couldn’t say a word. He didn’t want to say a word, because all the others hadn’t talked to him since they headed in the car. Ryo had ever been a person who cared for friends and couldn’t be alone although he did hard with finding friends. It wasn’t like he wouldn’t try but somehow most of the persons he met turned him down.
Except for Jin, Massu and Yamapi. They still were by his side and everytime he struggled they would tell him that they would be by his side when he was an old man walking proudly with his crooked stick. He could laugh about this comparison but he also knew that they really meant it. But Ryo wasn’t sure if he could cope with this. There were times he broke up with friends with no reason. It was like he couldn’t feel something between them anymore. It was more like he felt that he was needless.
There were times he got really angry at the others. He always had his own - frankly spoken - stubborn head and wouldn’t indulge although he knew he was the one on the wrong side. Even though he really wanted to make up he sometimes just stood there like a little kid with tears in his eyes pretending not to speak with one of his friends anymore. Sometimes he really couldn’t understand how his friends could cope with his strange behaviors, his straight forward way of doing things and his black humor.
Suddenly his arm was grabbed and he heard the voice of Andreas which shouted a simple “Achtung!”. Whatever it meant… but when Ryo came back to the presence he found himself near the water and one step ahead he would have been diving in the harbor of Hokkaido.
“Arigatou.. to.. sumimasen..”, he mumbled trying to free himself from the hand around his arms. He didn’t like it to be touched. To be honest he hated it but again he just stayed silent. Even when Andreas hugged him he said nothing but felt a cold shiver running down his body.
I'm a really strange person.. I always slip into english when I talk but when it comes to writings I always end up... I don't know.. I don't feel like getting into english XD Sorry for my writing and so on.. and.. yeah I'm back ^^ Feel free to add me and if you have any wishes with fanfictions you can also write a request ^__^ I would be very pleased.. so... yoroshiku onegaishimasu~
After a really short night Ryo woke up and had a bad headache. He knew he shouldn’t have drunk the wine, although he had just one glass of it. Just to be absolutely honest it was half of a glass. His alarm clock made strange noises just to tell him that he should get up and that he should buy new batteries. Ryo sighed deeply and slowly got up when he saw the bottle on the table. The empty bottle. He was sure that the bottle was opened yesterday so did he drink more than he knew at this rate?
It knocked on the door und the young man went there to open it.
“Good morning! You want to have breakfast? I have bread, chocolate, cornflakes, waffles and a lot of other stuff.” Ryo looked at the man outside of his room and sighed again.
“No thank you. I don’t eat in the morning.” At this rate Ryo closed the door again and went to his bath to take a shower and brush his teeth. Afterwards he took his clothes on and ran with his fingers through his hair, took his small bag and put water and some other stuff in it. When he came out of his room Andreas was waiting for him and beamed at Nishikido. The black haired closed his door and went ahead but knew that the red haired would follow him.
“Good morning again… do you have everything we need today? Passport, wallet, something to eat and to drink?” He asked with a worried voice and Ryo turned around.
“Ohayou~ yes I have everything. No need to worry. I am a big boy.” He was walking backwards and turned around again. “WHOAH!” Suddenly there was a big person behind him and he froze in his movement. “I’m sorry.. I just didn’t look for my way.. sumimasen!” Ryo blushed and heard the noise of someone giggling. A mad glare met Andreas and he just grinned.
“Yeah.. what a big boy.. should I take your hand?”
“No.. thanks.” Ryo entered the bright room where they should meet. He discussed this meeting with Andreas the evening before and now sat down at a window. Berger sat down next to him and Ryo took a look around. This room was huge and they were the only ones so far so why did Andreas take the seat next to Ryo? The black haired sighed again and laid his head down on the table.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes I am.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes I am..”
“Is there really nothing?”
“I AM FINE!!” Nishikido shouted nearly at Andreas who looked hurt and blinked a bit.
“That’s not a reason to shout at someone. I just was worried.” He meant and looked to the blackboard. Two girls entered the room and greeted them, became one moment quiet and began to whisper. Ryo sighed desperately and knew - this could be the hardest three months he ever had.
After some time other people entered the room too. They were about 20 perhaps one more or less. After a short introduction of the team of specialists, doctors and nurses they should know the island they would be living on for three months. For this the group was divided into three groups of six or seven people who would drive with a van to the ferry. Unfortunately Ryo was put in a group with Andreas but the others seemed nice. There was a young woman and three other guys. It wasn’t like Ryo didn’t like the others. They seemed a bit strange but he was sure it wasn’t easy to deal with him either.
So he just became silent and followed his group outside of the building and climbed into the car, sitting right next to the window on the left side of the car at the back. The next who was entering was - of course - Andreas and Ryo closed his eyes, hoping that guy wouldn’t sit beside him. He felt like someone was climbing over him and when he opened the eyes again Berger was right in front of his face.
“Ch-chotto matte!”, Ryo nearly screamed because of this shock and watched the red haired sitting down on the seat next to him, putting the seatbelt on and looking at him in a somehow worried way. Nishikido also put his seatbelt on and looked outside the window when they drove. In a bend he suddenly felt the heavy but warm body of his neighbor at his own and looked at him Andi just grinned like a little boy. And so it went on. In every bend the German fell on Ryo and the black haired thought he would become claustrophobic. He really, really, REALLY hated it when the other man was so near but he couldn’t say a word. He didn’t want to say a word, because all the others hadn’t talked to him since they headed in the car. Ryo had ever been a person who cared for friends and couldn’t be alone although he did hard with finding friends. It wasn’t like he wouldn’t try but somehow most of the persons he met turned him down.
Except for Jin, Massu and Yamapi. They still were by his side and everytime he struggled they would tell him that they would be by his side when he was an old man walking proudly with his crooked stick. He could laugh about this comparison but he also knew that they really meant it. But Ryo wasn’t sure if he could cope with this. There were times he broke up with friends with no reason. It was like he couldn’t feel something between them anymore. It was more like he felt that he was needless.
There were times he got really angry at the others. He always had his own - frankly spoken - stubborn head and wouldn’t indulge although he knew he was the one on the wrong side. Even though he really wanted to make up he sometimes just stood there like a little kid with tears in his eyes pretending not to speak with one of his friends anymore. Sometimes he really couldn’t understand how his friends could cope with his strange behaviors, his straight forward way of doing things and his black humor.
Suddenly his arm was grabbed and he heard the voice of Andreas which shouted a simple “Achtung!”. Whatever it meant… but when Ryo came back to the presence he found himself near the water and one step ahead he would have been diving in the harbor of Hokkaido.
“Arigatou.. to.. sumimasen..”, he mumbled trying to free himself from the hand around his arms. He didn’t like it to be touched. To be honest he hated it but again he just stayed silent. Even when Andreas hugged him he said nothing but felt a cold shiver running down his body.