Kid's Play (Prologue)
Title: Kid's Play
Author: Yuuta / chibicorvus
Pairing: ChiiTaro
Genre: Fluff, Romance
Rating: G
Disclaimer: My plot. JE boys.
(Prolog)
"Itai!" he heard a loud thud following by a small squeak when he walked passed the door of Sumire Class. The little boy with big rounded eyes stepped backward and popped his head inside the classroom. He never came to this class before, as he heard that this bright yellow painted classroom was occupied for students in higher grade than his. Students' drawings were attached on the back part of the class. Colorful chairs and tables were grouped in the center of the room. There was a long row of rack on the side, where students usually put their belongings such as books or bags. And it was right on the aisle between the rack and the seats, a pile of books scattered on the floor. The sounds of hiccuping and sobbing girl entered his hearing.
The black haired boy tiptoeing to the class, as if he was an intruder - he was, because technically his classroom was the one after the next door. "Excuse me?" he took a peak from the last table row, to see a girl had come into his view. Wait, was she a boy or a girl? It was another black haired boy - because the uniform he wore was definitely for male students. But his hair was longer until it reached his nape. And his face which was stained with tears was beautifully stunning. The younger boy's jaw dropped at the scene. He found it difficult to find words as their eyes locked at each other. "A-a-are you o-okay?"
The boy plopped on the floor shook his head furiously. "T-the book h-hit m-my forehead..." did the world seem to stop revolving as the other boy's heart skipped billion beats. A sound of sigh escaped the boy with short black hair, before proceeding himself down in the front of the boy which was unexpectedly smaller than him. He had a hard time to calm his pounding heart as his childish thought could not comprehend yet on what engulfed him. His instinct overtook his logic as he brought his arm onto the tiny boy's head, to pet him and to sing him a motherly song, "Pain, pain, go away! Pain, pain, go away!" He could not find a reason how that would help the crying boy. He just did what his heart told him to - that was his mother did to him to pry the pain off him.
Slowly but sure, the little boy stopped sobbing and hiccuping. He used his sleeve to wipe his tears away, then beamed at his rescuer. "T-thank you." It was a simple two words, but the younger boy's heart oddly reacted. It raced and a tint of red colored his chubby cheeks. Butterflies fluttered in his tummy.
The little but older boy stood up then stretched his hand cheerfully as if the crying boy never existed, "My name is Yuri." Name spelling was not really important, though. A squirrel-shaped yellow paper tagged his left chest, filled with messy scribble, told him already.
The taller but younger boy grabbed the tiny hand firmly and slightly shook it. He tugged a small and shy smile. A hamster-shaped blue paper with his name written on it caught the other boy's attention. His high-pitched voice slowly spelled, "Ryu... ta... ro.... Ryutaro?" The chubby boy nodded.
It was their first meeting. But the hamster boy already had the weird feeling everytime his new friend was around. How would he survive his Elementary School life?
A/N:
Okay, so I'm trying to discipline myself by updating this regularly. Since tomorrow I have other thing to do, I will move the update on Wednesday or Thursday (on my timezone). Here is GMT+7 lol. I decided to make it 3 or 4 chapters. The rating will go higher as the story moves on. Fluffy romance in this chappie~
Author: Yuuta / chibicorvus
Pairing: ChiiTaro
Genre: Fluff, Romance
Rating: G
Disclaimer: My plot. JE boys.
(Prolog)
"Itai!" he heard a loud thud following by a small squeak when he walked passed the door of Sumire Class. The little boy with big rounded eyes stepped backward and popped his head inside the classroom. He never came to this class before, as he heard that this bright yellow painted classroom was occupied for students in higher grade than his. Students' drawings were attached on the back part of the class. Colorful chairs and tables were grouped in the center of the room. There was a long row of rack on the side, where students usually put their belongings such as books or bags. And it was right on the aisle between the rack and the seats, a pile of books scattered on the floor. The sounds of hiccuping and sobbing girl entered his hearing.
The black haired boy tiptoeing to the class, as if he was an intruder - he was, because technically his classroom was the one after the next door. "Excuse me?" he took a peak from the last table row, to see a girl had come into his view. Wait, was she a boy or a girl? It was another black haired boy - because the uniform he wore was definitely for male students. But his hair was longer until it reached his nape. And his face which was stained with tears was beautifully stunning. The younger boy's jaw dropped at the scene. He found it difficult to find words as their eyes locked at each other. "A-a-are you o-okay?"
The boy plopped on the floor shook his head furiously. "T-the book h-hit m-my forehead..." did the world seem to stop revolving as the other boy's heart skipped billion beats. A sound of sigh escaped the boy with short black hair, before proceeding himself down in the front of the boy which was unexpectedly smaller than him. He had a hard time to calm his pounding heart as his childish thought could not comprehend yet on what engulfed him. His instinct overtook his logic as he brought his arm onto the tiny boy's head, to pet him and to sing him a motherly song, "Pain, pain, go away! Pain, pain, go away!" He could not find a reason how that would help the crying boy. He just did what his heart told him to - that was his mother did to him to pry the pain off him.
Slowly but sure, the little boy stopped sobbing and hiccuping. He used his sleeve to wipe his tears away, then beamed at his rescuer. "T-thank you." It was a simple two words, but the younger boy's heart oddly reacted. It raced and a tint of red colored his chubby cheeks. Butterflies fluttered in his tummy.
The little but older boy stood up then stretched his hand cheerfully as if the crying boy never existed, "My name is Yuri." Name spelling was not really important, though. A squirrel-shaped yellow paper tagged his left chest, filled with messy scribble, told him already.
The taller but younger boy grabbed the tiny hand firmly and slightly shook it. He tugged a small and shy smile. A hamster-shaped blue paper with his name written on it caught the other boy's attention. His high-pitched voice slowly spelled, "Ryu... ta... ro.... Ryutaro?" The chubby boy nodded.
It was their first meeting. But the hamster boy already had the weird feeling everytime his new friend was around. How would he survive his Elementary School life?
A/N:
Okay, so I'm trying to discipline myself by updating this regularly. Since tomorrow I have other thing to do, I will move the update on Wednesday or Thursday (on my timezone). Here is GMT+7 lol. I decided to make it 3 or 4 chapters. The rating will go higher as the story moves on. Fluffy romance in this chappie~