Aishiteru yo
Title: Aishiteru yo
Author: amamae
Genre: romance, comedy, but not comedy-romance
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Yamada/Inoo [brother like], Yabu/Inoo
Disclaimer: nothing
Summary: It’s quite irritating life for Inoo, but there always fool-nice thing yo. *bad summary*
Author’s note: yeah I supposed to finish this English version after my “lovely” physics, but I couldn’t concentrate on studying at all T.T *sorry for bad English*
“Oh hahaha Inoo-chan haha your eyes, dear my, just like being stung by bees hahaha”.
Okay, I’m too tired to response this joke. Yamada, again it’s Yamada. This little brat always has mocking materials for me. Well, who knows if it is his hobby or what, but he is really pissed me off, but then I have no energy to avenge or just response his not-funny-at all jokes.
“Inoo-chan, mite!” Yamada threw a Feb Duet magazine exactly toward my face and forced me to make a groan which sounded a bit piteous for a 19 years old boy.
“You’re funny Inoo-chan, really. Your eyes which as big as golf ball were successfully healing my stress. Thank you honey, thank you so much.”
I don’t know why, but seems he was always enjoying at making fun of me, I can feel it from the aura around him. Ouh, why I become eerie all of sudden? Huff, luckily he is Yamada Ryosuke, one of Hey! Say! JUMP member who quite-no, very famous-and has so many fans. I’m afraid if I did something bad at him, then I would get cursed by his billion fans. You know how fangirl could behave. It’s a nightmare yo.
“Your welcome, Yama-chan,” maybe this is the only word that came up from my mouth to a little bit reduce his over lips activity.
“Aaaa Inoo-chan have a voice, oh my God, I thought you get a sudden dumbness hahaha.”
Seems I had taken a wrong choice, he become more chipper now. Oh, my prince charming, please take this brat out of my sight or bring me to your peaceful kingdom which is free from this disturbing fly. Ups, I think I’m a bit excessive called him a fly, but I’m not in my mood now. So it’s fair enough.
“Yama-chan, can’t you stop making fun of Inoo-chan?” Yabu. Yes, it’s his voice. So is Yabu-kun my prince charming on a white horse who fated to be my savior? Yes, I believe that the fate had its line drawn neatly. Yabu, the white horse prince is my boyfriend. And I’m very grateful to be his. Maybe I’m the luckiest person on this world. This is the reason why I didn’t resign from this group and concentrate on my study whereas I wouldn’t hear irritating words from that brat. Well, it doesn’t mean that I hate him-I love him, for sure. I consider him as my little brother. We can’t deny though, that there’re always conflicts between brothers. And that’s what I feel right now with him, little brother who is in “irritating period”.
“Ah Yabu-kun, sorry, but try take a look at this photo shoot on Duet. See? Inoo-chan’s eyes were just like …”
“Yama-chan!”
I glance at Yabu, he bug out at Yama-chan, give him a signal to shut his mouth with his killing gaze. I think even a Yakuza would scared if seeing this mode of Yabu, but he’ll definitely finished soon. Yeah, Yabu would definitely lose if we see from body perspective. Ops, I didn’t want to underestimate my prince of course, but we have to be rational, right? :D
“Inoo, come with me!” Yabu pulls my hand with his gentle gesture like usual. I stand up from my chair unwillingly following him.
“Ah Yabu-kun, why you bring Inoo-chan?” Yamada protests because he will no longer have a partner to practice his saving “words”.
“Yama-chan, let them alone.” Daiki who has been sitting at the corner reading his new detective novel, finally speak.
“But Dai-chan …”
***
Yabu holds my wrist as we passing the corridor of JE building. He chose the stairs than an elevator. Sometimes I’ve to bow to our senpais on the way who would always look suspicious at us with my wrist tightly in Yabu’s palm.
I’m sure may face already as red as tomato, but as I peek at Yabu, he is unexpectedly full of confidence and keep dragging me to, well somewhere.
One floor, two floors, three floors, four floors, five floors, six floors, seven floors I count, finally I feel my foot can’t handle it anymore and I decide to ask him.
“Yabu-kun, how many floor we’ve to climb? My legs almost numb, why didn’t we take an elevator?” He doesn’t answer me. Maybe he didn’t hear it. I’ll try again.
“Yabu-kun, is it still far you’ll drag me? I’m tired.”
Still he doesn’t answer.
“Yabu-kun, can’t you hear me?” Yabu still silent, no answer, even just turn his head, no. I reach my limit; I stop and release my hand roughly. I’m not angry-precisely I can never get angry if it is Yabu, I just feel upset. Upset because he keeps ignoring me.
“I’m tired. You just dragged me out of blue and go without direction. Why didn’t we use elevator instead? It’s faster if you’ll gonna travel upstairs. And you won’t make me suffer.” I stare at him.
“Broken.”
Eh?Oh, so he tries to act cool. This is not usual him, I know it since I was always with him.
“What?” I ask him back. I’ve no idea what’s on his mind right now.
“I said broken. The elevator is broken.”
“Oooohhh.” I say, embarrassed. “Then, where will we go?” I try to sound cheerfully.
All I can remember is that I got the changing room by elevator. But yeah, who cares?
“Follow me, c’mon you slow!” Again he pulls my hand before I can protest more. Huff, randomly call me slow. But this part of him which make me fall for him. Sounds strange? But love is always strange indeed.
“Nah, Inoo-chan we’re here.”
“Hah??” What is he thinking, I really don’t get it.
“Ne Inoo-chan, how it feels? Relaxing, right? The breeze on your face. “ Suddenly his face become really soft, romantic. I’m sure everyone would fall for him if hear his low yet calming voice. But it’s impossible, because his voice is just for me. Only in front of me he would show another side of him. One plus point in my eyes. Romantic.
Yabu spread his hand, turned to me. “Come closer Kei.” Another secret of us, if it only two of us, he’ll call me with my first name. When I heard it, somehow I feel like thrown in the air, flying in happiness.
“Childish.” I reply with a soft smile. Seems my energy already burnt out.
“Oh, c’mon Kei.” He pleads
I’ve to admit that it’s really hard to refuse his invitation. He’s just like a magnet and I’m steel which cannot run from its attractive force. Whether because of over tired or my nerve can’t accept the brain command to stand still, I feel my foot voluntary walk toward Yabu. Every step closer, I can smell his intoxicate scent. Even I can hear his regular heartbeats, I know it must be just my imagination because there’s no way we can hear someone’s heartbeat in 10m distance, unless that person has just run around Tokyo Dome three times continuously.
I didn’t realize when my body touched him, and since when his hand which previously spread, now already covered my body. I’m in his warm embrace. Now I can really feel his scent, hear his even heartbeat, even I can feel his cool breath.
“You’re fragrant.” Ah, my tongue slipped, randomly form a sentence. It must not what he supposed will come out from my mouth. How stupid.
“Thank you, Kei.”
I can feel his jaw move on my head and forming a smile. Sometimes I wonder why he could love the fool me. But as I said before, love is strange. So it’s not impossible that he really loves me.
“I like your scent.” The fat is in the fire, so I let my tongue slip more. I turn my brain system for a while, because I’m aware that whatever I command, my motoric nerve already numb, I just let my body go for itself.
“Really?”
“Yes, make my heart relax. It’s like an aroma therapy for me.”
“Souka, then make yourself comfort here.”
“Umm.. “
I’m really resting on his chest, my energy already gone for sure. Maybe I’ll collapse if Yabu doesn’t hold me tight. Pitiful.
“Kei”
“hmmm”
“Don’t force yourself”
“What? I don’t”
“I’m worrying you”
“You don’t have to, for sure.” I never change my position, neither does Yabu. We feel comfortable like this.
“Kei, you know what I mean. Photo on that magazine is the proof.”
“Kota, I …”
“Sssshhh, I don’t wanna hear any reason, no.”
“But…”
“If you can’t do that for yourself, then do it for me. You will, right? Kei?”
“Fuuuhh, alright. I won’t call you tonight, I promise. But I won’t take any responsibility if you suddenly miss me.” There’s no point in opposing him. Maybe I’ve made him worry too much.
“I won’t” He replies with a smile.
“Liar”
“Remember, arrange your book neatly.”
“I’m a neat person, you know?”
“Hahaha okay. Then your tasks …”
“My tasks? What?”
“Your college tasks. I know they’re very important. But you have worked so hard. Study, work, and you have to finish heaps of tasks.”
“But that’s ..
“Just tonight, I beg you. I know you’re really responsible. But please, just tonight. Can you please put them aside? I promise I’ll help you finish them all.”
“Oh, haha Kou-chan. You don’t take the same course as mine. How will you do it?”
“Maybe no, but I can help you with another way. So how?”
“Umm… okay.”
“Sleep well tonight. Don’t let Yama-chan tease you because your panda-eyes appear.”
“Oh! That brat!”
“Promise?”
“I promise. Hmm Kou-chan …”
“Yes?
“I’m happy having you, and I’m thankful that I’m yours.”
“I love you, Kei.”
“Kou, love me more …. please.”
Even though I’m half conscious, but I can feel he’s nodding above my hair. Definitely I’m the luckiest person on this world.
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