Green with Envy [chapter 2]
Title: Green with Envy
Author: hikaru_is_love
Pairing: Yaotome Hikaru/OC, Yamada Ryosuke/OC
Genre: Romance, with a little failed comedy
Rating: PG
Summary: Love triangles are the mother of jealousy. The question is, how do you use that jealousy to your advantage?
Disclaimer: I wish i owned Yamada and the members of BEST, but unfortunately...i dont.
Maybe you will become of use to me.
[In the gym…]
“UGH!!” Hikaru cried in defiance. “That level of perfection should be outlawed! Who looks that hot when playing soccer?” He couldn’t help but ogle over Aimi in her little soccer outfit. A tight white tank top with Lonsdale printed across the front in light blue plus little light blue-white striped adidas shorts teamed up with white soccer socks and shoes that matched her cute little soccer ensemble. Her hair was tied up in a messy-but-hot ponytail.
“Someone who obviously dresses for show rather than to play…” Rika muttered bitterly.
“What?”
“Someone who obviously dresses to show how good she plays.” Rika searched her head for a good enough save. She looked down at her baggy white shirt and sweats and considered a change of wardrobe.
“Good, pfft no. Someone as beau…hot as her wouldn’t be interested in sports.” Hikaru sighed with relief, almost slipping up and saying the B word. Hikaru Yaotome does NOT call girls beautiful. So why did he almost use “beautiful” to describe this one…
This was the first time Rika had ever heard Hikaru speak somewhat rationally since Aimi came. Until…
“But I mean you never know, she is perfect after all…” Hikaru sighed as if he were in a dream.
And in that moment, Hikaru lost all sense of sensibility in Rika’s eyes. Actually. She corrected herself. He lost all sense the moment he BEGAN liking…her. She thought bitterly.
“Hikaru, I don’t know HOW you can think Malibu Barbie over there is perfect, can’t you see that she’s a manipulative little bi…-“ Yamada stopped talking the moment Hikaru’s eyes began boring holes into him. Since when did Hikaru become so protective of a girl?
Rika smiled. At least SOMEONE could see Aimi for what she really was. Maybe if Hikaru hangs around Yama-chan he will stop being so blind and start seeing clearly.
All were silenced by the taiiku no sensei’s whistle and gathered in the centre to be placed into teams.
“Okay, class, today as you are probably all aware; we will be playing a soccer game.”
The male half of the class erupted into cheers while majority of the female half let out a series of groans.
“You will be split up into the red team and the blue team.” The sensei continued as he dropped two piles of sashes, one red and one blue.
Rika’s team, pleeaassee sensei! Rika’s gonna LOVE the look that will cross Aimi’s face when Aimi see’s all my attention turned on her…
Please let me be on Hikaru’s team! Or not on Aimi’s team so I can make a fool of her in front of Hikaru…
Damn, I hope Aimi’s on my team…maybe I can show off my skills…maybe flirt…no…that would be too much…
Oh…my…GOD Ryo-kun looks so adorable in his soccer clothes. Never mind whose team I’m on…I’m sure to get all the attention either way…
Each of them silently prayed as the sensei went around choosing the teams.
“Arioka-kun, you’re on the red team, Inoo-kun, you’re also on the red team, Yabu-kun, you’re on the blue team, same with you Takaki-kun.” The teacher began with the best soccer players in the class. “Oh, how could I forget? Yaotome-kun, you’ll be on the blue team, Yamada-kun, red team.”
The boys put on their respective team’s colours and hoped for their crush to be on their team to get a chance for some flirting action. So basically…they all wanted Aimi, except for Yamada of course who was hoping for Rika.
“Kataoka-san, red team”
YES!!!! Yamada cheered in his head. Boy was Aimi going to suffer when she saw what he was going to do. Rika would take MUCH enjoyment out of it.
“Sakura-san, blue team”
Oh…my…god. Hikaru panicked. He was getting nervous. What if I stuff up in front of her, what if I don’t play good enough? He gasped. What if Yabu outshines me! His eyes turned to slits. Nobody outshines Yaotome Hikaru!
Once the teams were organized, the players took their positions.
BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! Yamada just wanted to BURST out with laughter at the look of extreme focus on Hikaru’s face, and the complete daggers he was giving Yabu. But after realising something his heart sank. He must really want to impress Aimi. This meant bad news for Rika.
Rika, on the other hand, was curious about the expression Aimi was putting on. What the hell is she smirking for…what is she up to?
Their thoughts were interrupted by the sensei’s whistle and the game began.
Yamada was the first with the ball. Instantly, he passed to Rika. It worked!! The smirk was wiped off of Aimi’s face, she looked kind of agitated.
Rika saw this. What is Yama-chan trying to do?
Yamada saw that Rika noticed and felt warm inside. He couldn’t hold back his perfect smile.
The agitated look on Aimi’s face escaped. Oh…wow! He has the cutest smile!
Hikaru’s focus broke like his heart. Stupid crooked teeth! Why can’t I have a smile like that! Of course he was completely unaware of the fact that his cute crooked smile melted the hearts of many girls.
Rika demanded Hikaru’s attention. She booted the ball as hard as she could. It headed straight towards the goals. Well, she had his attention now. All eyes were wide as the ball headed towards the goals. There was no way that RIKA could kick a goal! The ball kept travelling until…until someone jumped in front and blocked it with the side of their knee. Aimi. Rika was in shock. Of all the people to ruin MY moment, it had to be HER! Rika was furious. In a desperate attempt to gain Hikaru’s attention redeem herself, she ran towards Aimi to steal the ball. What happened next, Rika was unprepared for.
Aimi flicked the ball up over her head, ran, spun around a defender, dribbled it through another defender’s legs, flicked the ball up into the air, jumped and kicked it over her head and scored the goal. Everyone was too in shock to cheer. If they were in a cartoon, their jaws would have dropped the floor and their eyes would have popped right out of their heads. She was better than Yabu, Hikaru and Yamada…put together. Aimi turned around, giggled and smiled her perfect smile. “Oh, I forgot to mention…I was chosen for the national girls soccer team”
Everyone was still gaping. Hikaru was near drooling. “No way…” he whispered in awe. By then, the class was already abuzz about Aimi, the soccer star. The boys were even more infatuated and the girls were even more jealous.
Sensei blew his whistle, interrupting the class, as if to say “HELLO WE HAVE A GAME TO CONTINUE!”
Everyone nodded, and went back to their positions. Halfway through the game, Aimi was best on field, Hikaru had managed to do some good plays...but Yamada and Yabu had outplayed him. Rika had lost all hope of out-doing Aimi and impressing Hikaru.
I guess he will never notice me. She went and joined the other non-athletic girls on the bench, not wishing to continue playing on the field.
It tore Yamada apart to see her this way. He ran up to the bench, causing many of the girl’s hearts to stop. All, except the one he was after. “Come on, Rika, keep on playing! It’s no fun when you aren’t on the field!”
“Why should I, it’s not like I’ll make a difference against the BIG STAR!”
Yamada chuckled silently. Rika wasn’t the jealous type, and if he could put aside the fact that Aimi was causing Rika’s heart to break then he’d find it seriously cute. Okay, I’m biased…I find everything about her cute. “Well if you aren’t going to play then mind if I join you?”
Rika smiled. She didn’t make a mistake when Yama-chan became her best friend. “But then you won’t be able to play, you love soccer, I’ll just come up and play then.”
And the two returned to the field talking and thinking up ridiculous game plans like two best friends. To Yamada’s complete dismay, he feared that’s all they would ever be.
Across the field Aimi glared at the pair with a fire in her eyes.
“Yabu, boot it up as high as you can.” She ordered icily.
Yabu obeyed her command like all the boys did. She had complete control of them. All, except one. The thought angered her even more. Yabu kicked the ball as hard as he could across the field, thanking the roof for being super high.
Aimi ran after it, eyes in the air as if she was focused on it and it only. Little did everyone know, the ball wasn’t Aimi’s target. They stared at her, wondering what trick she was about to perform that required the ball to be that high. She continued running, running until she felt the body she had just collided with topple over. She closed her eyes and turned her head just in time to feel the warmth of the boy’s soft lips. What she did next, no one was prepared for.
“Aimi, did you just…”
“I can’t believe you just…”
“Did you just kiss…”
Yes, I did just kiss…
“HIKARU!!!”
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gomen! this chapter was an epic fail
its taking too long to get into this story but ill try to next chapter