Black Saint - Arc 1 - Chapitre 27
Title : Black Saint
Arc 1 - Definition of Bestfriends
Chapitre 27 - Reaching Out
Author :
zeon_avalanthe
Rating : PG-13 (For languanges in some chapters)
Genre : AU ; Angst
Pairing : YamaJima ; NakaChii ; OkaYama ; more will come as the story evolves..
Disclaimer : Everyone knows that I don't own any of those boys, sadly..
Summary : Black Saint, an underground organization which involved many kind of underground jobs the upperground people could have asked for. A place where two boys were struggling withing their own destiny while trying to find their own definition of something called 'Bestfriends'.
Author's Note : Please ignore my sucky summary like usual~ This story was inspired by an idea my bestfriend had this long time a go, and I kinda want to give it a go, in my own version of course.. I asked for his permission to use his idea, and thank God that he agreed~ XDD
As promised, here is the next chappie~
Hope you'll like the story~ And comments are always appreciated~ XD
~~~Chapitre 27 - Reaching Out~~~
"Nakajima here."
"Nakajima-kun ? It's me, Yabu Kota. Ryosuke-bocchan's butler."
Yuto turned around and mouthed 'It's Yabu-kun' to the figure who is standing nervously behind him, before getting back to the call.
"Ah, Yabu-kun. What can I help you ?"
"It's, did Bocchan happen to contact you ? Or maybe, visit your place, perhaps ?"
Frowning, Yuto answered nervously. "What's the matter ?"
"When I went to his room this morning, he was nowhere to be found. I thought that he was just strolling around with Kuu since he's not around as well. But it's almost noon and still no sign of him anywhere. He even left his cell phone, so we can't contact him." Kota ranted worriedly.
Biting his lower lip, Yuto turned around again to face Ryosuke, as if asking him of what he should be saying. To his surprise, he saw Ryosuke sighed before grabbing the phone handle from his hand.
"Kota, it's me."
"Bocchan !" Kota yelled almost furiously. "Where have you been ? You have us worried here."
"Correction. It's only you who is worried about me. My parents are probably just bitching around for the prospect of me ruining their plan." Ryosuke rolled his eyes.
"Aah- It was-"
"Listen, speak nothing about my whereabout to anyone, especially my parents. I'm going to be fine. I'll just stay away from home until my parents left." Ryosuke instructed the man from the other line.
"But Bocchan-"
"And I'd suggest you to never call this place again. It would just raise the suspicion. They could just track this number and found me. If you're that worried over me, just go and come here. Make sure that you make it like you're leaving to search me. Am I clear ?" Yuto saw Ryosuke's eyebrow raised.
A sigh could be heard from the other line.
"Yes, Bocchan. I will do as you wish."
***
Almost immediately, Kota appeared in front of Yuto's door after the call ended. With a worried face, he sent the young heir of Yamada corp a good scolding fit, in which the boy just shrugged off.
"I am terribly sorry, Nakajima-kun, to intrude you like this. And please, take care of Bocchan for me. I will surely return again to bring his necessities." Kota bowed in front of the owner of the house, who flailed his arms awkwardly.
"It's okay, really. It's not like that I mind and all. In fact, I'm kinda glad, to have a company here." Yuto laughed nervously as he scratched his not-itchy head.
"Thank you very much, for your hospitality." Kota bowed down once again, before turning his attention back to his Young Master. "Bocchan. I will let you off this time. But you really should not repeat such an act. If you were to leave, at least tell me, so that I'll know that you're alright."
Ryosuke just shrugged before leaning deeper into the couch. "It's my revenge to you, for leaving me without a word before as well."
Guilt quickly filled the butler's face, as his eyes saddened. "I understand. And please forgive me for my rudeness." He bowed as an act of apology. "But still ! You should not doing this kind of thing anymore."
"I know, I know." Ryosuke waved him off in annoyance.
Kota sighed before straightening his feature. "If so then, I guess I will be taking my leave now. Bocchan, please behave yourself as you are intruding Nakajima-kun's residence."
Ryosuke scowled while Yuto stifled a laugh at the comment.
"I'm not a kid, Kota."
"Age-wise, you are. But personality-wise, you are but a spoiled child still. The fact that you ran away from home was one proof of your childishness." Kota narrated calmly, before he took his coat from the coat-hanger. "But that's what's special about you, I suppose." The man gave a wink before turning around and is about to leave.
"If you will excuse me then. Good day."
And as soon as Kota disappeared behind the door, Yuto burst out laughing, with a blushing Ryosuke squirmed uncomfortably on his seat.
"Stop laughing, Nakajima Yuto !"
~~~End of Chapitre 27~~~
Arc 1 - Definition of Bestfriends
Chapitre 27 - Reaching Out
Author :
zeon_avalanthe
Rating : PG-13 (For languanges in some chapters)
Genre : AU ; Angst
Pairing : YamaJima ; NakaChii ; OkaYama ; more will come as the story evolves..
Disclaimer : Everyone knows that I don't own any of those boys, sadly..
Summary : Black Saint, an underground organization which involved many kind of underground jobs the upperground people could have asked for. A place where two boys were struggling withing their own destiny while trying to find their own definition of something called 'Bestfriends'.
Author's Note : Please ignore my sucky summary like usual~ This story was inspired by an idea my bestfriend had this long time a go, and I kinda want to give it a go, in my own version of course.. I asked for his permission to use his idea, and thank God that he agreed~ XDD
As promised, here is the next chappie~
Hope you'll like the story~ And comments are always appreciated~ XD
~~~Chapitre 27 - Reaching Out~~~
"Nakajima here."
"Nakajima-kun ? It's me, Yabu Kota. Ryosuke-bocchan's butler."
Yuto turned around and mouthed 'It's Yabu-kun' to the figure who is standing nervously behind him, before getting back to the call.
"Ah, Yabu-kun. What can I help you ?"
"It's, did Bocchan happen to contact you ? Or maybe, visit your place, perhaps ?"
Frowning, Yuto answered nervously. "What's the matter ?"
"When I went to his room this morning, he was nowhere to be found. I thought that he was just strolling around with Kuu since he's not around as well. But it's almost noon and still no sign of him anywhere. He even left his cell phone, so we can't contact him." Kota ranted worriedly.
Biting his lower lip, Yuto turned around again to face Ryosuke, as if asking him of what he should be saying. To his surprise, he saw Ryosuke sighed before grabbing the phone handle from his hand.
"Kota, it's me."
"Bocchan !" Kota yelled almost furiously. "Where have you been ? You have us worried here."
"Correction. It's only you who is worried about me. My parents are probably just bitching around for the prospect of me ruining their plan." Ryosuke rolled his eyes.
"Aah- It was-"
"Listen, speak nothing about my whereabout to anyone, especially my parents. I'm going to be fine. I'll just stay away from home until my parents left." Ryosuke instructed the man from the other line.
"But Bocchan-"
"And I'd suggest you to never call this place again. It would just raise the suspicion. They could just track this number and found me. If you're that worried over me, just go and come here. Make sure that you make it like you're leaving to search me. Am I clear ?" Yuto saw Ryosuke's eyebrow raised.
A sigh could be heard from the other line.
"Yes, Bocchan. I will do as you wish."
***
Almost immediately, Kota appeared in front of Yuto's door after the call ended. With a worried face, he sent the young heir of Yamada corp a good scolding fit, in which the boy just shrugged off.
"I am terribly sorry, Nakajima-kun, to intrude you like this. And please, take care of Bocchan for me. I will surely return again to bring his necessities." Kota bowed in front of the owner of the house, who flailed his arms awkwardly.
"It's okay, really. It's not like that I mind and all. In fact, I'm kinda glad, to have a company here." Yuto laughed nervously as he scratched his not-itchy head.
"Thank you very much, for your hospitality." Kota bowed down once again, before turning his attention back to his Young Master. "Bocchan. I will let you off this time. But you really should not repeat such an act. If you were to leave, at least tell me, so that I'll know that you're alright."
Ryosuke just shrugged before leaning deeper into the couch. "It's my revenge to you, for leaving me without a word before as well."
Guilt quickly filled the butler's face, as his eyes saddened. "I understand. And please forgive me for my rudeness." He bowed as an act of apology. "But still ! You should not doing this kind of thing anymore."
"I know, I know." Ryosuke waved him off in annoyance.
Kota sighed before straightening his feature. "If so then, I guess I will be taking my leave now. Bocchan, please behave yourself as you are intruding Nakajima-kun's residence."
Ryosuke scowled while Yuto stifled a laugh at the comment.
"I'm not a kid, Kota."
"Age-wise, you are. But personality-wise, you are but a spoiled child still. The fact that you ran away from home was one proof of your childishness." Kota narrated calmly, before he took his coat from the coat-hanger. "But that's what's special about you, I suppose." The man gave a wink before turning around and is about to leave.
"If you will excuse me then. Good day."
And as soon as Kota disappeared behind the door, Yuto burst out laughing, with a blushing Ryosuke squirmed uncomfortably on his seat.
"Stop laughing, Nakajima Yuto !"
~~~End of Chapitre 27~~~