Cat + Dog = Endless ♥
Title: Cat + Dog = Endless ♥
Genre: Comedy, Romance/Love, Drama (Whatever I think and feel xD)
Rating/s: GP
A/N : I was lazy so I ended up making it into a short one. :D
Introduction: Love is always around right? As they say...
Love sometimes attracts to people, but what if love doesn't make a way? What if, love makes two people hate each other so much. Just for them to realize that they are meant for each other.
This story is full of funny moments, and chills of love for them.
Characters:
Main -
Frances Nakajima
Keito Okamoto
Yuto Nakajima
Others -
Mrs. Nakajima
Mr. Nakajima
Mr. Okamoto
Hey!Say!JUMP members
Random people :P
Chapter 3
Are we in love?
“Ok, mom.” Frances mumbled.
Keito and Frances walked with the silence.
Frances became behave for a moment and talk nothing.
While, Keito takes a glance to the girl without her noticing it.
“You know, it’s not good for a girl to have a frown face.” Keito broke the silence.
“Oh, really? Sorry, but I like it this way. Don’t talk to me.” Frances snapped in irritation.
The two reached the guest’s room.
Frances took out some sheets of towel.
“Pick what towel you want. You just can’t keep staring at them. It’s not like they’re going to wipe you up with theirselves.” Frances teased with a grin on her face.
Keito rub his neck and flip his hair.
Making the girl blush for a moment.
What the heck. I have this feeling that I’m going red. Frances thought.
“Thanks.” Keito winked at the girl.
Frances’ hearts throbs with such chills.
She doesn’t know what to do.
She hates the man, but she can’t forget the beautiful face of the boy.
When suddenly…
“AHH!” a shout came from the bathroom, enough for Frances to hear it.
She quickly ran to the bathroom.
When she saw a boy with only with his pants.
“What happened?” She blinked her eyes.
Keito laughed his head out.
“It’s just too nice to joke around with you.” The boy can’t stop laughing.
When suddenly Frances bursted out.
“ARGH! I really hate the hell out of you! You’re just too-“ She stopped even before she could finish her sentence.
Keito cornered her in a wall with his both hands locking the girl to its place.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to do anything. I hope you forgive me with the last time.” Keito sincerely apologize to the girl.
Frances’ eyes widened in shock.
She was indeed distracted with their face so close with each other.
“I-I… I would do anything just forgive me, Frances.” Keito continued.
“Ah- you’re joking again. Stop this nonsense!” Frances replied agitated.
They were having this conversation when a stump from the corridor was heard.
“Neechan?” A voice of a girl muttered.
“Ah! Shaolin!” Frances was shocked.
Keito widened his eyes. He was shocked. Letting Shaolin saw their position.
“AH! ANATA! HENTAI NA HITO!!!” Shaolin shouted.
Frances ran to Shaolin and laughed.
She hugged the girl as if she was thankful that the girl came in time.
But there was one thing that runs through Frances’ mind.
Why am I having this feeling? I felt something like a lightning when he talked to me.
Does he like me? Or do I like him? Or we’re both? Frances kept thinking and thinking with this thoughts.
I love this part! :D
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Genre: Comedy, Romance/Love, Drama (Whatever I think and feel xD)
Rating/s: GP
A/N : I was lazy so I ended up making it into a short one. :D
Introduction: Love is always around right? As they say...
Love sometimes attracts to people, but what if love doesn't make a way? What if, love makes two people hate each other so much. Just for them to realize that they are meant for each other.
This story is full of funny moments, and chills of love for them.
Characters:
Main -
Frances Nakajima
Keito Okamoto
Yuto Nakajima
Others -
Mrs. Nakajima
Mr. Nakajima
Mr. Okamoto
Hey!Say!JUMP members
Random people :P
Chapter 3
Are we in love?
“Ok, mom.” Frances mumbled.
Keito and Frances walked with the silence.
Frances became behave for a moment and talk nothing.
While, Keito takes a glance to the girl without her noticing it.
“You know, it’s not good for a girl to have a frown face.” Keito broke the silence.
“Oh, really? Sorry, but I like it this way. Don’t talk to me.” Frances snapped in irritation.
The two reached the guest’s room.
Frances took out some sheets of towel.
“Pick what towel you want. You just can’t keep staring at them. It’s not like they’re going to wipe you up with theirselves.” Frances teased with a grin on her face.
Keito rub his neck and flip his hair.
Making the girl blush for a moment.
What the heck. I have this feeling that I’m going red. Frances thought.
“Thanks.” Keito winked at the girl.
Frances’ hearts throbs with such chills.
She doesn’t know what to do.
She hates the man, but she can’t forget the beautiful face of the boy.
When suddenly…
“AHH!” a shout came from the bathroom, enough for Frances to hear it.
She quickly ran to the bathroom.
When she saw a boy with only with his pants.
“What happened?” She blinked her eyes.
Keito laughed his head out.
“It’s just too nice to joke around with you.” The boy can’t stop laughing.
When suddenly Frances bursted out.
“ARGH! I really hate the hell out of you! You’re just too-“ She stopped even before she could finish her sentence.
Keito cornered her in a wall with his both hands locking the girl to its place.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to do anything. I hope you forgive me with the last time.” Keito sincerely apologize to the girl.
Frances’ eyes widened in shock.
She was indeed distracted with their face so close with each other.
“I-I… I would do anything just forgive me, Frances.” Keito continued.
“Ah- you’re joking again. Stop this nonsense!” Frances replied agitated.
They were having this conversation when a stump from the corridor was heard.
“Neechan?” A voice of a girl muttered.
“Ah! Shaolin!” Frances was shocked.
Keito widened his eyes. He was shocked. Letting Shaolin saw their position.
“AH! ANATA! HENTAI NA HITO!!!” Shaolin shouted.
Frances ran to Shaolin and laughed.
She hugged the girl as if she was thankful that the girl came in time.
But there was one thing that runs through Frances’ mind.
Why am I having this feeling? I felt something like a lightning when he talked to me.
Does he like me? Or do I like him? Or we’re both? Frances kept thinking and thinking with this thoughts.
I love this part! :D
Request your story/fic! Click HERE.