You Exist in My Song (Prologue)
Title: You Exist in My Song
Pairing: Takaki Yuya x Inoo Kei (TakaNoo)
Type: Chaptered
Genre: Romance, angst, drama, hurt/comfort
Disclaimer: Boys aren’t mine.
Warning: My English is bad.
January, 2016
It feels strange to leave something which has been part of your life. And Inoo just stands there, watching the closed door for one last possible moment. He used to sleep in this place, living, feeling normal on his daily routines. But after years, people should move on. That’s why he thought he won’t regret this decision. As he holds on tight to a huge black suitcase exists by his side.
But there’s still something you couldn’t forget even if you tried to. It feels like someone wrote down a story of your life in a book, and you can’t fully erase it. It was also strange when Inoo suddenly recalled all of those memories from the back of his mind, automatically, and how things will never be the same anymore.
***
October, 2012
“HHHHH….. HHHHH….”
“STOP RIGHT THERE!!!!!”
“SHIT”
He cursed under his breath. No matter how sore his legs are, or how he should struggle to catch oxygen properly, he should keep running. He just couldn’t do anything right. Trying to explain to those policemen will definitely sound like a terrible idea. Instead of understanding, he’s quite sure they will capture him with no mercy. And the worst part is, he will spend the rest of his life inside jail. And no. Staying with those criminals had never been becoming his choice. He’d rather run, and hide, and live.
“TAKAKI-SAN!!!! STOP RIGHT THERE!!!!”
This guy named Takaki closed his ears. Trying not to be persuaded by those scary screams. He’s drowning in sweat, rapidly falling from his Amber-colored hair. It was nearly end of autumn. And the wind should be freezing out there. But he has no time for that, his temperature increases along with the speed of his heartbeat.
“TAKAKI-SAN!!!!!!!!! DON’T RUN!!!!!!!!”
Like hell he would listen to them. Otherwise, he quickening the pace. Slip into a small alley where in full of garbage drums. Which must have been the point: to disappear from people who’re currently looking after him. But one thing he recognized is, he’s almost losing all his power. Of course, running for an hour and more is exhausting. And his eyes turn blurry, dizziness spreads across his head.
However, Takaki still managed to reach the end of alley. To his lucky, there’s an abandoned blue parka on a bench near to him, ownerless. So he took and wore it, to at least, hide his identity. Oh God, how should he keep this any longer? He didn’t think his legs could make it. And the dark sky only darkened his brain to crave a better idea.
Think, Takaki, think!
Their noisy footsteps are getting near. And they will probably find him in any minutes. Just when he’d thought of surrender, there’s a guy walking alone on the street.
“TAKAKI-SAN!!!!! WHERE ARE YOU??!!!!”
In a matter of seconds, Takaki suddenly pulled the guy’s wrist without any excuse. When he got him in his arm, Takaki quickly motioned the pretty guy to shut up. And the moment later, he kissed him.
This is the best idea he could possibly think of. Those policemen wouldn’t think Takaki Yuya is a type of someone who’ll kiss stranger on the street. Not when it was eleven at night. Not when he’s being targeted of criminal case. And that was somehow right. They didn’t give a shit to kissing couple instead of keep running to chase Takaki who’s actually right on their eyes. Slowly but sure, the troops leave him behind. Their noisiness becomes hazy in Takaki’s ears.
At one point, Takaki realized the lips he’s currently into are surprisingly tasted sourly sweet. Maybe this isn’t the right time to explain his sudden lip-locking moment. But it sure feels like lemonade. And somehow it made him think this is a real kiss. Not with a stranger. Not on an improper situation.
“Ah… Sorry…”, he pulled their connected skins apart. The guy in front of him just stares innocently. He expected for a punch, though, or horrible curse, or deadly kick, whatever. But instead, he’s just glaring and glaring.
“……………………………………….”
“I’m sorry. I’m so so so sorry. I couldn’t explain why I did it, but trust me, you just saved my life. And I owe you a lot. Once again, I’m really, really sorry.”
Takaki bent down to show his sincere apologize. In the almost two hours that he’d suffered, finally he lets out a relieve sigh. After this, he could come back home, being unnoticed like always. Draw a line between his life and the world so they wouldn’t find him.
“-achuh!!”
Takaki figured out the guy was just sneezing. And he’s currently caressing his pointed nose on his pale face. He looks terrible there, and Takaki tries to look for something to help the savior.
“This is my apology.”
After he said so, Takaki circled his white shawl to the latter’s bare neck. He’s silent still, like someone who dazed off after a stranger stolen a kiss from him. And even though Takaki could have stayed to take care of this stranger forever, but maybe it’s better if he just leaves him alone or else he’ll drag him into a trouble.
“Thank you.” Takaki smiled.
It was a messy, unpredictable start for both of them. Maybe they weren’t even supposed to meet, or maybe Takaki weren’t supposed to come up with that rough idea, but one couldn’t tell what kind of future that waits.
And that’s how everything begins.
---to be continued---
A/N: The title is taken from Chinese song, but I can fully guarantee the storyline is totally unrelated. Oh and btw, this is a short fanfic, maybe it only needs two chapters for ending. But Idk if I can make it fast, because y’know, writer-blocks. LOL.
Pairing: Takaki Yuya x Inoo Kei (TakaNoo)
Type: Chaptered
Genre: Romance, angst, drama, hurt/comfort
Disclaimer: Boys aren’t mine.
Warning: My English is bad.
January, 2016
It feels strange to leave something which has been part of your life. And Inoo just stands there, watching the closed door for one last possible moment. He used to sleep in this place, living, feeling normal on his daily routines. But after years, people should move on. That’s why he thought he won’t regret this decision. As he holds on tight to a huge black suitcase exists by his side.
But there’s still something you couldn’t forget even if you tried to. It feels like someone wrote down a story of your life in a book, and you can’t fully erase it. It was also strange when Inoo suddenly recalled all of those memories from the back of his mind, automatically, and how things will never be the same anymore.
***
October, 2012
“HHHHH….. HHHHH….”
“STOP RIGHT THERE!!!!!”
“SHIT”
He cursed under his breath. No matter how sore his legs are, or how he should struggle to catch oxygen properly, he should keep running. He just couldn’t do anything right. Trying to explain to those policemen will definitely sound like a terrible idea. Instead of understanding, he’s quite sure they will capture him with no mercy. And the worst part is, he will spend the rest of his life inside jail. And no. Staying with those criminals had never been becoming his choice. He’d rather run, and hide, and live.
“TAKAKI-SAN!!!! STOP RIGHT THERE!!!!”
This guy named Takaki closed his ears. Trying not to be persuaded by those scary screams. He’s drowning in sweat, rapidly falling from his Amber-colored hair. It was nearly end of autumn. And the wind should be freezing out there. But he has no time for that, his temperature increases along with the speed of his heartbeat.
“TAKAKI-SAN!!!!!!!!! DON’T RUN!!!!!!!!”
Like hell he would listen to them. Otherwise, he quickening the pace. Slip into a small alley where in full of garbage drums. Which must have been the point: to disappear from people who’re currently looking after him. But one thing he recognized is, he’s almost losing all his power. Of course, running for an hour and more is exhausting. And his eyes turn blurry, dizziness spreads across his head.
However, Takaki still managed to reach the end of alley. To his lucky, there’s an abandoned blue parka on a bench near to him, ownerless. So he took and wore it, to at least, hide his identity. Oh God, how should he keep this any longer? He didn’t think his legs could make it. And the dark sky only darkened his brain to crave a better idea.
Think, Takaki, think!
Their noisy footsteps are getting near. And they will probably find him in any minutes. Just when he’d thought of surrender, there’s a guy walking alone on the street.
“TAKAKI-SAN!!!!! WHERE ARE YOU??!!!!”
In a matter of seconds, Takaki suddenly pulled the guy’s wrist without any excuse. When he got him in his arm, Takaki quickly motioned the pretty guy to shut up. And the moment later, he kissed him.
This is the best idea he could possibly think of. Those policemen wouldn’t think Takaki Yuya is a type of someone who’ll kiss stranger on the street. Not when it was eleven at night. Not when he’s being targeted of criminal case. And that was somehow right. They didn’t give a shit to kissing couple instead of keep running to chase Takaki who’s actually right on their eyes. Slowly but sure, the troops leave him behind. Their noisiness becomes hazy in Takaki’s ears.
At one point, Takaki realized the lips he’s currently into are surprisingly tasted sourly sweet. Maybe this isn’t the right time to explain his sudden lip-locking moment. But it sure feels like lemonade. And somehow it made him think this is a real kiss. Not with a stranger. Not on an improper situation.
“Ah… Sorry…”, he pulled their connected skins apart. The guy in front of him just stares innocently. He expected for a punch, though, or horrible curse, or deadly kick, whatever. But instead, he’s just glaring and glaring.
“……………………………………….”
“I’m sorry. I’m so so so sorry. I couldn’t explain why I did it, but trust me, you just saved my life. And I owe you a lot. Once again, I’m really, really sorry.”
Takaki bent down to show his sincere apologize. In the almost two hours that he’d suffered, finally he lets out a relieve sigh. After this, he could come back home, being unnoticed like always. Draw a line between his life and the world so they wouldn’t find him.
“-achuh!!”
Takaki figured out the guy was just sneezing. And he’s currently caressing his pointed nose on his pale face. He looks terrible there, and Takaki tries to look for something to help the savior.
“This is my apology.”
After he said so, Takaki circled his white shawl to the latter’s bare neck. He’s silent still, like someone who dazed off after a stranger stolen a kiss from him. And even though Takaki could have stayed to take care of this stranger forever, but maybe it’s better if he just leaves him alone or else he’ll drag him into a trouble.
“Thank you.” Takaki smiled.
It was a messy, unpredictable start for both of them. Maybe they weren’t even supposed to meet, or maybe Takaki weren’t supposed to come up with that rough idea, but one couldn’t tell what kind of future that waits.
And that’s how everything begins.
---to be continued---
A/N: The title is taken from Chinese song, but I can fully guarantee the storyline is totally unrelated. Oh and btw, this is a short fanfic, maybe it only needs two chapters for ending. But Idk if I can make it fast, because y’know, writer-blocks. LOL.