Ryusei yori Dango (Boys over shooting stars) Chapter 4
Title: Ryusei yori Dango (Boys over shooting stars)
Author: Masuhisa
Pairing: Matsumiya
Summary: Years after two boys made a wish under the Leonid meteor showers, the meet once again.
Disclaimer: Fans write fan fiction. This is a fan fiction. Therefore I’m a fan. Fans don’t own the characters. Or the dramas. But they definitely own the plot.
Author’s notes: If you have read my previous fics, I did mention something a Ryusei yori dango. I was thinking: since I’ve already came up with a name, why not write a fic about it? So here it is!
Chapter 4:
Nino fidgeted in his seat restlessly, asking himself why he agreed to help Sakurai. It wasn’t as if that Matsumoto guy’s problems actually concerned him. Was it because George-san forced him to? Or because of this ‘doki-doki’ feeling?
“Thanks again for agreeing to help me,” said Sho who was sitting across him.
“Why our restaurant?”
Sho smiled. The most awesome smile ever as he leaned forward.
“I felt your curry was the best. It had the warm homey feel, something I believe Jun’s mum would like,”
Nino nodded, not knowing whether he should thank Sho for his compliment or just keep quiet. Either ways, he didn’t have much of a chance to pick one for a loud screeching sound was heard as the limo came to a sudden stop. Nino really wished he wore his seat belt.
“Ah,” gasped Nino as he flew forward. Right into Sho.
“Damn,” thought Nino as found himself sprawled on Sho, “his cologne smells so good,”
“Are you ok?” asked Sho, his voice filled with concern.
Nino didn’t reply. Instead, he told his mind to stop telling him to pull away and savour the moment instead.
“Nino-kun, you can let go now,” said Sho as he gave Nino a reassuring smile.
Nino (reluctantly) loosened his grip around Sho’s waist.
“Sakurai-sama, please forgive me. A rabbit popped out of nowhere!” explained his chauffer, bowing to Sho as low as he could from the driver’s seat.
Sho accepted his apology with a smile and motioned Nino to exit the limo with him to take a look at that suicidal rabbit.
“I think it’s lost,” commented Nino, picking up the white floppy-eared rabbit, and snuggling it, “it feels kinda warm too, do you think it has a fever?”
Just then, a “FURIKAKE!” was heard.
Sho and Nino turned to the direction of the voice, and saw a tall, brown-haired man running towards them at breakneck speed.
“I’m sorry,” panted the unnamed man, once he reached the pair, reaching out to take the rabbit from Nino, “my rabbit got a fever, and I was on my way to the vet when Furikake here ran away,”
Nino handed over the rabbit to it rightful owner.
“Get in,” said Sho, “there’s a vet at the back of Ginza that is open 24/7”
“Sakurai-sama, but we don’t have time to send them to the vet and cook for Matsumoto-sama!” stated the chauffer who had just joined them.
“A fever can cost a rabbit its life,” said Sho matter-of-factly, directing Nino and the other man to the back seat of his limo.
Once they were in, Sho reached out to stroke the rabbit’s head, “Can I ask for your name?”
“It’s Furikake,”
“Not the rabbit’s, yours,”
“It’s Masaki, Aiba Masaki,” said Aiba, freeing his right hand and extending it to Sho.
Sho smiled, “Aiba Masaki? He seems like an interesting guy,”
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Loud whispers could be heard as Jun strode down the corridor, the other people in the shopping complex moving to the side, forming a path for him to walk through.
Someone should really change the meaning of ‘whisper’ for Jun could pick up every word the other shoppers said: “Isn’t that Matsumoto Jun?”, “He’s even hotter in person!”, “What’s he doing here?” etc
Jun smirked, sending all the girls squealing, as he continued his journey to a certain restaurant - Togami Tei. He remembered that old hag had brought him there when he was younger, and how they both enjoyed this particular dish, Hayashi Rice, was it? If Jun weren’t that desperate to take over his father’s company, he wouldn’t even dream of listening to that old hag, but since this concerned his father, Jun didn’t mind wasting his time to please that old hag.
Once there, Jun was escorted to the VIP room by non other than the executive manager, Togami Yukinari. Jun started wondering how he managed to survive being ‘worshipped’ like this, being escorted everywhere, being looked after every single moment of the day, it makes him feel so pathetic.
Jun sat down at the table and immediately ordered what he wanted. Being one of the most powerful person in the world, and famous for his temper, Jun was served his meal within minutes, or maybe someone else who had ordered the same dish first, but how is that his problem?
“Delicious,” commented Jun, after swallowing the last spoonful, “much better than that hamburger guy’s,”
Lies. That was what his head was screaming at him. Jun admitted that the Hayashi Rice in front of him tasted different from what he remembers. But who knows, maybe his taste buds have short term memory.
“Hamburger guy?” asked Togami, his eyebrows furrowed.
“Never mind. Listen Togami, I have a proposal for you,”
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Author's note: Before you get any ideas, Aiba ISNT wearing that puffy lacey dress 'Shiori' was wearing.