Fanfiction: Three Years - Aoi x Uruha - 1/3
Title: Three Years
Author: inv2
Chapter: 1/3
Fandom: The Gazette
Pairing: Aoi x Uruha
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Ok. So, maybe I found out that I liked guys about two years ago. But what does it have to do with him? - Uruha's POV.
Set and prompt number: First set of 10, #4: Feelings @ 10_dates
Warnings: Err... uber short? sorry.
I wonder. If you’re really coming back. You said you would. That’s why I waited. Three years. 1095 days. See. I even counted the days till your back here.
Three years ago. You took my hand in yours and you kissed it. I was so shocked that I slapped you. But what do you expect? You shouldn’t have kissed me, even though it was just my hand. We’re both boys. My parents said boys shouldn’t kiss boys.
1095 days. I can’t even get that kiss out of my head.
I waited patiently on the terrace hoping to see you again. I wonder if you’ve really changed like you said in your letters. But I don’t get it why you wouldn’t send me pictures of you. My mother tapped my shoulder gently; she was looking over at the house next to us. I stood up from the bench I was sitting on. My eyes scanned the area until I saw a boy with black hair carrying a big black box.
He had a small frown on his face. I smiled faintly. He looked absolutely cute. I leaned in closer, studying the thing he had on his lips. I blinked once. Twice. A lip ring? I saw him glance at me as he entered his house, disappearing from my view.
My mother made a ‘tsk’ sound and I glanced over at her. Was something wrong? I followed her gaze and saw a woman in her 30’s walking toward us.
“Ayane?”
The woman looked at me and smiled. She looked just like him.
“Is this Kouyou?” She said as she pointed to me. “Look how you’ve grown. Such a good looking boy you have here Hanako.”
My mother smiled as she and the woman hugged. I don’t remember her that much. I stared at the house next to us. Hoping he would come out.
“You could go and greet him Kouyou.”
I bit my lip. Should I go? I can wait until tomorrow. Maybe he’s tired from all the traveling. I played with the hem of my shirt, and looked down on the floorboard. I felt someone push me lightly.
~~~
I can’t believe it. I’m actually here. I felt my heart beat faster. After 1095 days. Why was I feeling this way? He’s just a childhood friend.
Ok. So, maybe I found out that I liked guys about two years ago. But what does it have to do with him? Was it because of the kiss he gave me? Am I crushing? I don’t even know him that much anymore.
As I climbed the stairs I saw a flash go off. I stood there frozen looking up to him.
“Yuu?”
My voice was barely audible. I saw him holding a camera on his right hand and a small black box about five times smaller than the one he was carrying a while ago. Why was he taking pictures of me? OMG. This is not good.
“Kouyou.”
I blushed and began to walk back down the stairs. I can’t do this. I can’t do this. There’s something wrong with me, and I’m not sure what it is. I stopped abruptly as I felt your hand grip mine.
I swear. I thought I died right there.
“Where are you going?”
Author: inv2
Chapter: 1/3
Fandom: The Gazette
Pairing: Aoi x Uruha
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Ok. So, maybe I found out that I liked guys about two years ago. But what does it have to do with him? - Uruha's POV.
Set and prompt number: First set of 10, #4: Feelings @ 10_dates
Warnings: Err... uber short? sorry.
I wonder. If you’re really coming back. You said you would. That’s why I waited. Three years. 1095 days. See. I even counted the days till your back here.
Three years ago. You took my hand in yours and you kissed it. I was so shocked that I slapped you. But what do you expect? You shouldn’t have kissed me, even though it was just my hand. We’re both boys. My parents said boys shouldn’t kiss boys.
1095 days. I can’t even get that kiss out of my head.
I waited patiently on the terrace hoping to see you again. I wonder if you’ve really changed like you said in your letters. But I don’t get it why you wouldn’t send me pictures of you. My mother tapped my shoulder gently; she was looking over at the house next to us. I stood up from the bench I was sitting on. My eyes scanned the area until I saw a boy with black hair carrying a big black box.
He had a small frown on his face. I smiled faintly. He looked absolutely cute. I leaned in closer, studying the thing he had on his lips. I blinked once. Twice. A lip ring? I saw him glance at me as he entered his house, disappearing from my view.
My mother made a ‘tsk’ sound and I glanced over at her. Was something wrong? I followed her gaze and saw a woman in her 30’s walking toward us.
“Ayane?”
The woman looked at me and smiled. She looked just like him.
“Is this Kouyou?” She said as she pointed to me. “Look how you’ve grown. Such a good looking boy you have here Hanako.”
My mother smiled as she and the woman hugged. I don’t remember her that much. I stared at the house next to us. Hoping he would come out.
“You could go and greet him Kouyou.”
I bit my lip. Should I go? I can wait until tomorrow. Maybe he’s tired from all the traveling. I played with the hem of my shirt, and looked down on the floorboard. I felt someone push me lightly.
~~~
I can’t believe it. I’m actually here. I felt my heart beat faster. After 1095 days. Why was I feeling this way? He’s just a childhood friend.
Ok. So, maybe I found out that I liked guys about two years ago. But what does it have to do with him? Was it because of the kiss he gave me? Am I crushing? I don’t even know him that much anymore.
As I climbed the stairs I saw a flash go off. I stood there frozen looking up to him.
“Yuu?”
My voice was barely audible. I saw him holding a camera on his right hand and a small black box about five times smaller than the one he was carrying a while ago. Why was he taking pictures of me? OMG. This is not good.
“Kouyou.”
I blushed and began to walk back down the stairs. I can’t do this. I can’t do this. There’s something wrong with me, and I’m not sure what it is. I stopped abruptly as I felt your hand grip mine.
I swear. I thought I died right there.
“Where are you going?”