You are perfect to me, my love... chp. 4 (part 2)/? {Reituki fanfic}
Title: YOU ARE PERFECT TO ME, MY LOVE...
Chapters: 4(part 2)/?
Author: UeLuwsAkiraRei
Genre: romance, fluff. ( I guess...)
Warnings: bad english. Reita's silly thoughts.
Rating: G (in this chapter)
Pairings/Characters: Reita x Ruki; Aoi (as hairstylist)
Synopsis: Takanori is simple boy, which don't like his looks. But to Akira... He's perfect.
Comments: My beta is on holiday, so there will be mistakes and yeah,it's been a whole month and I don't know if you guys even like this xDD sorry, if you don't. It's just this fic was bothering me and I just HAD to write B part for the whole date thingy. It's not betaed, so there will be mistakes here, sorry. I don't know if I will continue this, but I have to finish this, so updates won't be fast (of course, if people will like this, then I will write both fics fast). So my main fic is "I will make your heart go doki~doki" but if there will be people to like this one too, I will write both of them.
So just say what you think... Thanks.
I don't know how much time have passed, but after a really long time, I heard voice calling me.
"Akira, open your eyes now..." it was beautiful and really relaxing voice. "Akira..." he called me once more.
"Takanori..." I wispered and smiled a little. It was so sweet to hear his voice in the middle of my nap.
Silence. Where the voice went? Did he leave me alone? Come here voice, I miss you...
"AKIRA!!" little hands were shaking me and I opened my eyes suprised. "I understand, that it's boring, but don't sleep!" Takanori shouted right in my face.
Oh, right. I was still in the hair saloon, in front of the big mirror. How long did I slept?
"Is he up already?" Aoi asked quite amused.
Takanori looked at him annoyed, but smiled and nodded. "Finally..."
Aoi laughed and I looked at them both. "How long did I sleep?" I asked and yawed.
"For about two hours..." Aoi said and smiled. "Don't worry, I cutted your hair and Takanori helped to bleach it. So just turn around to the mirror to see new Akira."
I gasped. The new me? It was somehow scary. In slow moves I spined my chair to look at the mirror and I saw it. The new me.
"It's... Me?" I asked schoked.
Both guys nodded and I looked more closely to my new haircut.
It was just an haircut, but it made me look like a different person. Like I was not Akira anymore. Like I was...
"Reita." Aoi said and nodded. "I will call you Reita from now on."
"Reita..." I repeated and looked at my spiky bleached hair. This name is for this person, huh...
I stood up and looked at whole self. It was such a good mach. My hair was so perfect and I could say that I actually looked cool. I smiled at myself. I really like this kind of change. But... I looked at Taka. He wasn't paying attention, he was looking at some colors of hair. I sighed.
Aoi noticed my little dissapoiment, "Takanori." he said, poking Taka's shoulder. "What do you think?" he asked and I blushed a little.
Takanori looked at me with his beautiful and curious eyes. It felt like I was drawing and he was an expert. Few secounds past and he smiled "I like it Aoi. It looks cool on him."
"That's my art after all." Aoi said proudly and I pouted. But I tryed not to show my pout, I didn't wanted to be seen by those two.
I was quite dissapointed. Maybe it's because, that I wanted to get these sweet words from Takanori, maybe that's because Aoi got them. Does it mean that I am jealous of Takanori? But Aoi doesn't even like Takanori like I do.
Takanori looked away again to the color palete and Aoi come next to me. "Sorry, I tryed. But he's too stupid to understand, Reita. If you want him to see, you have to tell him." he wispered and went to the other room.
I sighed. He's right. But isn't it a bit early to say this? Takanori doesn't seem even interested into me.
Aoi came back with broom and started to sway cutted hair. "So, you gonna pay for this or not?" he asked playfully and I smirked.
"I am gonna pay." Takanori said and took wallet out of his pocket.
We both looked suprised. "It's ok, I can pay myself, Takanori."
"No, I will pay." he looked at me with serious look and gave Aoi the money.
"Ok...?" I said and he walked past me. I looked at Aoi and our gazes met.
"I will walk you to the door" he said.
We reached the glass door and I looked at pink haired man once more. "Thanks Aoi, you did a wonderful work" and shaked his hand.
"No problem, Reita. It's my job after all.." then he leaned closer "...to tell the truth it's the first time when Takanori actually pays for someone. I think you should be happy for that." He release my hand and smiles. "Bye you two."
"Bye.." Takanori says and opens the door.
"Bye" I smile and we both walk throught them, closing it afterwards.
We didn't talked later on. I didn't know what to say. Aoi's words were in my head and I was lost in my own little word. Every word that he said, was like miracle, like currage to live on. Like... How to put it... like every word, was "Don't give up on him, Akira." like that.
I was really thankful for that. I never wanted to give up, but my innert doubs were killing me and Aoi made them wanish a little.
I look at Takanori. Serious look on his face. He looked like he was thinking something hard.
"Takanori?" I asked and he looked at me. Not that serious anymore.
"What?" he asked back.
I smiled and shook my head. "No nothing..."
I can't tell him after all.
Hour passed and we ended up into the cafe. It was warm and nice and I really liked it here.
"How come I never seen this one before?" I asked myself and Takanori just shook his head, drinking his cocoa with milk.
"I don't know, Akira. I always come here though."
" I see..." if my mind would be more clever, I could've met him earlier in here.
Maybe then we would made our frienship better... I sank into my little world again.
Just to think of it, it could be like a movie: Takanori sitting alone in the cafe, drinking cocoa with milk and I come to action: lost, soaked from rain men with big coat. Then I look around, but all the seats in cafe are reserved. Then our eyes met and we both look suprised to each other. Then Takanori waves his hand and smiles like saying "Sit next to me" I smile back and we end up chating and making new friendship.
Weeks, months passes and we start to like each other. Then our first kiss came, our first movie, real date, sleep over... First time...
"Akira?" Takanori cuts my thoughts. WOAH! He already finished his drink!
"Huh? What?" I ask. Was I daydreaming??
"You drolling..." he said and giggle.
My eyes widens and I touch my mouth, HE'S RIGHT! "I am sorry." I said embarassed and take tissue to take droll of my mouth.
Takanori looks away and tryes not to laugh "Pfff~" he manages to say and starts to laugh.
I blush like mad and look at my drink. I ordered tea, but I guess it's already cold anyway. Takanori was laughing so hard that his face became red. I looked away. It felt so depressing to be laugh at.
"I am sorry..." I said again and stood up. "Maybe I should go."
Takanori stopped laughing and wiped his eyes from tears. "What?" he said and met my eyes. I bet I look hurt that time.
I put my money on the table and bowed to him politely. "Here's money for the tea. Thank's for the haircut. I really had wonderful time." and walked out of the cafe.
I really didn't waited for him to run and catch me, like in the movies. I really didn't espect for him, to apologise or feel sorry.
I just somehow felt hurt inside my heart and all those daydreams felt too stupid.
I am so stupid.
Chapters: 4(part 2)/?
Author: UeLuwsAkiraRei
Genre: romance, fluff. ( I guess...)
Warnings: bad english. Reita's silly thoughts.
Rating: G (in this chapter)
Pairings/Characters: Reita x Ruki; Aoi (as hairstylist)
Synopsis: Takanori is simple boy, which don't like his looks. But to Akira... He's perfect.
Comments: My beta is on holiday, so there will be mistakes and yeah,it's been a whole month and I don't know if you guys even like this xDD sorry, if you don't. It's just this fic was bothering me and I just HAD to write B part for the whole date thingy. It's not betaed, so there will be mistakes here, sorry. I don't know if I will continue this, but I have to finish this, so updates won't be fast (of course, if people will like this, then I will write both fics fast). So my main fic is "I will make your heart go doki~doki" but if there will be people to like this one too, I will write both of them.
So just say what you think... Thanks.
I don't know how much time have passed, but after a really long time, I heard voice calling me.
"Akira, open your eyes now..." it was beautiful and really relaxing voice. "Akira..." he called me once more.
"Takanori..." I wispered and smiled a little. It was so sweet to hear his voice in the middle of my nap.
Silence. Where the voice went? Did he leave me alone? Come here voice, I miss you...
"AKIRA!!" little hands were shaking me and I opened my eyes suprised. "I understand, that it's boring, but don't sleep!" Takanori shouted right in my face.
Oh, right. I was still in the hair saloon, in front of the big mirror. How long did I slept?
"Is he up already?" Aoi asked quite amused.
Takanori looked at him annoyed, but smiled and nodded. "Finally..."
Aoi laughed and I looked at them both. "How long did I sleep?" I asked and yawed.
"For about two hours..." Aoi said and smiled. "Don't worry, I cutted your hair and Takanori helped to bleach it. So just turn around to the mirror to see new Akira."
I gasped. The new me? It was somehow scary. In slow moves I spined my chair to look at the mirror and I saw it. The new me.
"It's... Me?" I asked schoked.
Both guys nodded and I looked more closely to my new haircut.
It was just an haircut, but it made me look like a different person. Like I was not Akira anymore. Like I was...
"Reita." Aoi said and nodded. "I will call you Reita from now on."
"Reita..." I repeated and looked at my spiky bleached hair. This name is for this person, huh...
I stood up and looked at whole self. It was such a good mach. My hair was so perfect and I could say that I actually looked cool. I smiled at myself. I really like this kind of change. But... I looked at Taka. He wasn't paying attention, he was looking at some colors of hair. I sighed.
Aoi noticed my little dissapoiment, "Takanori." he said, poking Taka's shoulder. "What do you think?" he asked and I blushed a little.
Takanori looked at me with his beautiful and curious eyes. It felt like I was drawing and he was an expert. Few secounds past and he smiled "I like it Aoi. It looks cool on him."
"That's my art after all." Aoi said proudly and I pouted. But I tryed not to show my pout, I didn't wanted to be seen by those two.
I was quite dissapointed. Maybe it's because, that I wanted to get these sweet words from Takanori, maybe that's because Aoi got them. Does it mean that I am jealous of Takanori? But Aoi doesn't even like Takanori like I do.
Takanori looked away again to the color palete and Aoi come next to me. "Sorry, I tryed. But he's too stupid to understand, Reita. If you want him to see, you have to tell him." he wispered and went to the other room.
I sighed. He's right. But isn't it a bit early to say this? Takanori doesn't seem even interested into me.
Aoi came back with broom and started to sway cutted hair. "So, you gonna pay for this or not?" he asked playfully and I smirked.
"I am gonna pay." Takanori said and took wallet out of his pocket.
We both looked suprised. "It's ok, I can pay myself, Takanori."
"No, I will pay." he looked at me with serious look and gave Aoi the money.
"Ok...?" I said and he walked past me. I looked at Aoi and our gazes met.
"I will walk you to the door" he said.
We reached the glass door and I looked at pink haired man once more. "Thanks Aoi, you did a wonderful work" and shaked his hand.
"No problem, Reita. It's my job after all.." then he leaned closer "...to tell the truth it's the first time when Takanori actually pays for someone. I think you should be happy for that." He release my hand and smiles. "Bye you two."
"Bye.." Takanori says and opens the door.
"Bye" I smile and we both walk throught them, closing it afterwards.
We didn't talked later on. I didn't know what to say. Aoi's words were in my head and I was lost in my own little word. Every word that he said, was like miracle, like currage to live on. Like... How to put it... like every word, was "Don't give up on him, Akira." like that.
I was really thankful for that. I never wanted to give up, but my innert doubs were killing me and Aoi made them wanish a little.
I look at Takanori. Serious look on his face. He looked like he was thinking something hard.
"Takanori?" I asked and he looked at me. Not that serious anymore.
"What?" he asked back.
I smiled and shook my head. "No nothing..."
I can't tell him after all.
Hour passed and we ended up into the cafe. It was warm and nice and I really liked it here.
"How come I never seen this one before?" I asked myself and Takanori just shook his head, drinking his cocoa with milk.
"I don't know, Akira. I always come here though."
" I see..." if my mind would be more clever, I could've met him earlier in here.
Maybe then we would made our frienship better... I sank into my little world again.
Just to think of it, it could be like a movie: Takanori sitting alone in the cafe, drinking cocoa with milk and I come to action: lost, soaked from rain men with big coat. Then I look around, but all the seats in cafe are reserved. Then our eyes met and we both look suprised to each other. Then Takanori waves his hand and smiles like saying "Sit next to me" I smile back and we end up chating and making new friendship.
Weeks, months passes and we start to like each other. Then our first kiss came, our first movie, real date, sleep over... First time...
"Akira?" Takanori cuts my thoughts. WOAH! He already finished his drink!
"Huh? What?" I ask. Was I daydreaming??
"You drolling..." he said and giggle.
My eyes widens and I touch my mouth, HE'S RIGHT! "I am sorry." I said embarassed and take tissue to take droll of my mouth.
Takanori looks away and tryes not to laugh "Pfff~" he manages to say and starts to laugh.
I blush like mad and look at my drink. I ordered tea, but I guess it's already cold anyway. Takanori was laughing so hard that his face became red. I looked away. It felt so depressing to be laugh at.
"I am sorry..." I said again and stood up. "Maybe I should go."
Takanori stopped laughing and wiped his eyes from tears. "What?" he said and met my eyes. I bet I look hurt that time.
I put my money on the table and bowed to him politely. "Here's money for the tea. Thank's for the haircut. I really had wonderful time." and walked out of the cafe.
I really didn't waited for him to run and catch me, like in the movies. I really didn't espect for him, to apologise or feel sorry.
I just somehow felt hurt inside my heart and all those daydreams felt too stupid.
I am so stupid.