Polars Ch. 4
Author: shy_mizuno
Pairing: OkaYama
Genre: Romance/Drama
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: H!S!J is human, so of course this isn't real.
Summary: Okamoto is ice. Yamada is fire. Enemies ≅ Lovers
Note: Fic inspired by the pic in banner
"Take me flying."
Ryosuke now trusted Keito.
It had been a bit since Ryosuke had helped the angel. Ryosuke hadn't found him on the roof most often, but Keito's openness made Ryosuke believe that the little brother had new hobby of watching his sister. But in their few meetings - somewhere along the line - 'Okamoto' had become 'Keito'
And Keito was shy.
Ryosuke hated those wings. That would never change as long he existed. And Keito knew it. But Ryosuke knew Keito wanted to take his friend up to the skies to watch over Tokyo in a new way. But because he wasn't one to speak, he never did.
But Ryosuke saw it.
Keito gave a wide grin - the first in ever - and gave no thought to grabbing Ryosuke arm - or the hot and cold explosion from the touch - and jumping off the side of the roof. "KEI~TO!" Ryosuke screamed grabbing close and tight to the angel. He wasn't completely dead yet and he didn't want to become it. His eyes were skewered just as he fell, falling, plummeting into Tokyo.
Air rushed and forced the demon to look ahead. He blinked, the sky before him. He looked down, Keito's outstretched wings were his seat, flapping now and then. He took a breath...the sight was new.
Air rushed again and Ryosuke wrapped his arms even tighter around Keito's neck, screaming in the other's ear. Keito gave laughter, slowly turning around in circles. "Stop! Stop, Keito!" Keito listened, making to 90 degrees upwards. Ryosuke screamed louder.
When they returned to the roof, the sun was setting and it took all of Ryosuke to not just kiss the ground, meanwhile Keito kept laughing. "I guess I got carried away."
"Ya think?!" Ryosuke wanted to glare at him, but it didn't happen. His features were exhausted and tired by the wind.
Looking at the angel, Ryosuke saw the most glittering, shining smile he'd ever seen.
Pairing: OkaYama
Genre: Romance/Drama
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: H!S!J is human, so of course this isn't real.
Summary: Okamoto is ice. Yamada is fire. Enemies ≅ Lovers
Note: Fic inspired by the pic in banner
"Take me flying."
Ryosuke now trusted Keito.
It had been a bit since Ryosuke had helped the angel. Ryosuke hadn't found him on the roof most often, but Keito's openness made Ryosuke believe that the little brother had new hobby of watching his sister. But in their few meetings - somewhere along the line - 'Okamoto' had become 'Keito'
And Keito was shy.
Ryosuke hated those wings. That would never change as long he existed. And Keito knew it. But Ryosuke knew Keito wanted to take his friend up to the skies to watch over Tokyo in a new way. But because he wasn't one to speak, he never did.
But Ryosuke saw it.
Keito gave a wide grin - the first in ever - and gave no thought to grabbing Ryosuke arm - or the hot and cold explosion from the touch - and jumping off the side of the roof. "KEI~TO!" Ryosuke screamed grabbing close and tight to the angel. He wasn't completely dead yet and he didn't want to become it. His eyes were skewered just as he fell, falling, plummeting into Tokyo.
Air rushed and forced the demon to look ahead. He blinked, the sky before him. He looked down, Keito's outstretched wings were his seat, flapping now and then. He took a breath...the sight was new.
Air rushed again and Ryosuke wrapped his arms even tighter around Keito's neck, screaming in the other's ear. Keito gave laughter, slowly turning around in circles. "Stop! Stop, Keito!" Keito listened, making to 90 degrees upwards. Ryosuke screamed louder.
When they returned to the roof, the sun was setting and it took all of Ryosuke to not just kiss the ground, meanwhile Keito kept laughing. "I guess I got carried away."
"Ya think?!" Ryosuke wanted to glare at him, but it didn't happen. His features were exhausted and tired by the wind.
Looking at the angel, Ryosuke saw the most glittering, shining smile he'd ever seen.