Black Saint - Arc 3 - Chapitre 7
Title : Black Saint
Arc 3 - Thunderbird
Chapitre 7 - Connection
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 for Arc 3 : Threads are severed, trusts are wavered.. Through all the cold storms and the raging inferno, wrapped inside the unending cries of pain, a tiny part of his heart still waiting for that love he longed..
Author's Note : Yes. I know that I haven't improved in writing a proper summary yet.. Eventhough I've wrote for quite long now.. >,<
Well, this arc's title and plot are based on T.M.Revolution's song, Thunderbird, which immediately melted my heart the first time I heard it (It was the Music Fair version where they sang it along with Tegomassu by the way).. Hope you'll like this arc too~ XD
~~~Arc 3 - Chapitre 7 - Connection~~~
"Careful there, Yama-chan. Come ! Let me help you !"
Ryosuke popped a vein at the statement given to him. He sighs as he swatted the hand almost forcefully.
"Really, Yuto ? Do you really have to guide me through everything ? At the very least, I know I can walk through my bedroom's doorway by myself." He commented annoyedly.
"I know~ I just wanted to~" Chirped the taller guy happily as he put his arm on Ryosuke's back and gently lead the older yet shorter boy to his bed. "Come, come~ Sit here for a while, will you~"
Ryosuke rolled his eyes but said nothing at the act.
"Woof !"
At the sound of a soft bark coming from behind him, Ryosuke quickly turned his body around and his face softened as he welcomed the small puppy into his arms.
"Kuu~" He chanted the name as he cradled the small creature which cuddled in his arms comfortably.
"You surely have a weak spot for this lil' guy here, eh ?"
At the sudden remark, Ryosuke blushed as he looked away, Kuu still secured in his arms.
"S-shut up !" He scoffed, at least trying to, with embarassment engulfing him at being found out cuddling with his favourite pet.
Yuto just chuckled before his hand reached out to ruffled Ryosuke's hair gently.
"Cute~" He mumbled to himself, before turning around to unpack Ryosuke's belongings from inside the bag he was carrying.
"Just leave it there. Kota will take care of it." Ryosuke told him.
Yuto looked up from his squatted position and chuckled as he saw Ryosuke who has already laying down on his stomach, with Kuu's head perking from below his chin, while both pair of eyes looking intently at him.
"But I wanted to." He said once again, gentler this time.
"But that would make me quite a rude butler, wouldn't it ?" A deep voice coming from the doorway, and the two of them -plus Kuu- turned their head to see Kota who is walking closer with a tray on his hand. "Please, Nakajima-kun, I can't allow a guest to do my job now -I will take care of Bocchan's belongings. At the mean time, will you please accompany Bocchan for a small talk for a moment ? I have brought you a lemonade and a few scones for refreshments."
The young butler walked over the the small table by the other corner of the room and placed said refreshments on top of the table. Meanwhile, Ryosuke just grunted but got up nevertheless before pulling Yuto's arm and drag the taller boy to where the table is.
"Please, do enjoy your time. I will quickly set your belongings up to give you some private alone time." The oldest of the three gave them a wink as he made his way to the opened-bag before walking to the walk-in closet and set things back into place. True to his words, less than ten minutes later, just as Ryosuke picked his second scone, Kota walked out from the closet and gave his Young Master a bow. "If you need me, just ring the bell. I will be downstairs." With one last smile, Yabu Kota left and closed the door, leaving the two of them by themselves.
"That Kota..." Ryosuke sighed, as he sips into his glass of lemonade.
"But he's considerate. I like him." Yuto smiled, a glint of mischiviousness dancing in his eyes. "Now it's just the two of us."
"And Kuu." Ryosuke added, face flat. "And as gross as it could be, your teasing won't get me, I'm immune against it already."
"Aww~ You're no fun, Yama-chan~" Yuto pouted, in which Ryosuke just rolled his eyes in response.
"Anyway, it's a good thing that Kota had somehow returned to who he used to be, instead of a silent, distant butler who wouldn't even come and visit me when I was in the hospital." Ryosuke commented as he leaned back on his chair.
"Don't say that. I was always there to keep you company, wasn't I ?" Yuto raised his hand and flicked his fingers on Ryosuke's forehead, in which the boy just winced in annoyance. "But I have to agree that it's good for him. I hope he has settled all his problems by now."
"Yeah." The older boy nodded his head in agreement.
The two of them then started another topic and engrossed themselves into the conversation. Though it's more like Yuto who spoke and Ryosuke who gave him a nod or a shake with a little curt comments in between. But Yuto felt content with it. At least Ryosuke gave no indication that he wasn't interested with the talk at all. And Ryosuke is just being Ryosuke. Because if he suddenly became all talkative, then Yuto might just freaked out and took him back to the hospital for some brain-screening or the sort. If Ryosuke doesn't kick him in the process that is.
"It's strange, don't you think ?" Ryosuke said suddenly, as his eyes gazed into the scenery beyond the windows.
"What is ?" Yuto frowned, feeling a little worried at Ryosuke's serene face.
"Everything is." Ryosuke closed his eyes as he took a deep breath. "It's just, too calm to be real. I was too used in living a hectic life so it's just strange to have everything goes at it's own pace."
"Do you dislike it ?" Yuto tried, his face full of anticipation at what Ryosuke's answer might be.
"No." Ryosuke shook his head, a small smile forming on his lips. "On the contrary, I quite like this new environment, for I don't have to give a damn to the world around me. And when I think about it, I felt a little disappointed at knowing that this calm and peaceful life will end anytime."
Yuto said nothing and just let Ryosuke's words lingered in the air. He could somehow emphatize Ryosuke's feelings, as he too is in the same predicament as Ryosuke's.
"How irony. To think that I've complained to Val to be put back into my position soon not too long ago. Because now, I don't feel like returning at all, to be honest." Ryosuke sighed deeply, the smile on his face faltered every each second. "But I can't run away now, can I ? Since this is the life I chose."
On an instinct, Yuto reached out a hand and placed it on top of Ryosuke's head. He ruffled the soft locks gently, as he gave the boy a reassuring smile.
"Worry not, Yama-chan. I won't leave you by yourself in this harsh world. I know it won't bring you the peace you longed to have, but at the very least, I wish it could give you an assurance, so you can loose your guard every once in a while when you can't take it anymore, knowing that I will be there to keep your back."
Ryosuke just chuckled lowly, but let his hand stayed as it is before nodding his head. And Yuto had to hold back a smile at catching a tiny little gesture Ryosuke made -it's as if, the older boy tried to cuddled under his touch. But Ryosuke did not have to know that Yuto notice this, and he was content at keeping this little moment of affection to himself. Especially because he wasn't that fond of sharing.
***
"Ah, Keiichiro-kun, just the right person I wanted to see."
The called man turned his head toward his caller and sweatdropped as he somehow get a feeling that he knew what this person wanted to say.
"You seemingly to be in a good mood recently, Kota-kun." He commented softly in which the younger man just nodded in response. "Well, what do you need from me ?"
"Anyway, I need to inform you to make an extra portion for lunch. Since Bocchan has returned home and he brought his friend along too. So, make sure you don't put the Yamada's name into shame, okay ?" He smiled, and Koyama just snorted at that.
"Like I will." He rolled his eyes. "I am after all, the best chef you can ever find in this whole Japan."
The younger man chuckled at his comment before shaking his head in disbelief.
"Whatever you say, Keiichiro-kun. But as 'The best Chef in this whole Japan', make sure you pay more attention to your attire, okay ?"
A hand was placed on top of his shoulder. And as Koyama followed the other man's eyes, realization dawned upon him as he saw his fly is opened.
"Ack !" He shrieked as he fumbled through the zipper and pulled it up hastily. He could only grunted in annoyance as Kota walked away, a crisp laugh still lingered at a place where he stood before.
"That insolent butler !" He gritted his teeth as he stomped his way down to the kitchen to start his ritual of cooking lunch.
***
"You seemed to be in a good mood lately."
Yuuki looked up from his phone and stared at a pair of gray eyeS looking sharply at him. But instead of answering, he just grinned widely, showing his imperfect teeth to the speaker.
"How could he not ? After all, all his pessimistic thoughts about what the outcome of his conversation with that boy might be had been proven wrong." The man who sat by the corner of the room commented, all the while his eyes glinted mischiviously as he roamed his eyes around the room.
"Ah, I see." Angela nodded her head as she tore her gaze away from the said Joker and returned it to her tablet-PC.
"Life is unexpected after all." Yuuki shrugged as he rose from his feet. "Anyway, I gotta go now. That chibi-captain of mine just called. It seems that we've got a new mission ahead us."
"If it has something to do with the 7th district of the South, you better ring me. There had been some storms coming up and down from the area and I was assigned to watch over it at the time being." Red raised his hand toward the leaving boy.
"Then shouldn't you be there instead of lounging here ?" He gave the man a glare.
"Nonsense. I can always watch over the area through my cellphone. That was the reason why people kept on enhancing technology anyway." The said man waved his hand lazily before turning around and bury his head deeper into the couch he's occupying.
"Really." Yuuki just rolled his eyes before turning away and bid his goodbyes toward the rest of the gank.
~~~End of Arc 3 - Chapitre 7 - Connection~~~
I know, I know..
This is too short as a comeback chappie.. But then again, if I forced too many into this one, the overall outcome wouldn't be too good, trust me.. >,<
So, what do you think guys ? Please do share your thoughts~
Arc 3 - Thunderbird
Chapitre 7 - Connection
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 for Arc 3 : Threads are severed, trusts are wavered.. Through all the cold storms and the raging inferno, wrapped inside the unending cries of pain, a tiny part of his heart still waiting for that love he longed..
Author's Note : Yes. I know that I haven't improved in writing a proper summary yet.. Eventhough I've wrote for quite long now.. >,<
Well, this arc's title and plot are based on T.M.Revolution's song, Thunderbird, which immediately melted my heart the first time I heard it (It was the Music Fair version where they sang it along with Tegomassu by the way).. Hope you'll like this arc too~ XD
~~~Arc 3 - Chapitre 7 - Connection~~~
"Careful there, Yama-chan. Come ! Let me help you !"
Ryosuke popped a vein at the statement given to him. He sighs as he swatted the hand almost forcefully.
"Really, Yuto ? Do you really have to guide me through everything ? At the very least, I know I can walk through my bedroom's doorway by myself." He commented annoyedly.
"I know~ I just wanted to~" Chirped the taller guy happily as he put his arm on Ryosuke's back and gently lead the older yet shorter boy to his bed. "Come, come~ Sit here for a while, will you~"
Ryosuke rolled his eyes but said nothing at the act.
"Woof !"
At the sound of a soft bark coming from behind him, Ryosuke quickly turned his body around and his face softened as he welcomed the small puppy into his arms.
"Kuu~" He chanted the name as he cradled the small creature which cuddled in his arms comfortably.
"You surely have a weak spot for this lil' guy here, eh ?"
At the sudden remark, Ryosuke blushed as he looked away, Kuu still secured in his arms.
"S-shut up !" He scoffed, at least trying to, with embarassment engulfing him at being found out cuddling with his favourite pet.
Yuto just chuckled before his hand reached out to ruffled Ryosuke's hair gently.
"Cute~" He mumbled to himself, before turning around to unpack Ryosuke's belongings from inside the bag he was carrying.
"Just leave it there. Kota will take care of it." Ryosuke told him.
Yuto looked up from his squatted position and chuckled as he saw Ryosuke who has already laying down on his stomach, with Kuu's head perking from below his chin, while both pair of eyes looking intently at him.
"But I wanted to." He said once again, gentler this time.
"But that would make me quite a rude butler, wouldn't it ?" A deep voice coming from the doorway, and the two of them -plus Kuu- turned their head to see Kota who is walking closer with a tray on his hand. "Please, Nakajima-kun, I can't allow a guest to do my job now -I will take care of Bocchan's belongings. At the mean time, will you please accompany Bocchan for a small talk for a moment ? I have brought you a lemonade and a few scones for refreshments."
The young butler walked over the the small table by the other corner of the room and placed said refreshments on top of the table. Meanwhile, Ryosuke just grunted but got up nevertheless before pulling Yuto's arm and drag the taller boy to where the table is.
"Please, do enjoy your time. I will quickly set your belongings up to give you some private alone time." The oldest of the three gave them a wink as he made his way to the opened-bag before walking to the walk-in closet and set things back into place. True to his words, less than ten minutes later, just as Ryosuke picked his second scone, Kota walked out from the closet and gave his Young Master a bow. "If you need me, just ring the bell. I will be downstairs." With one last smile, Yabu Kota left and closed the door, leaving the two of them by themselves.
"That Kota..." Ryosuke sighed, as he sips into his glass of lemonade.
"But he's considerate. I like him." Yuto smiled, a glint of mischiviousness dancing in his eyes. "Now it's just the two of us."
"And Kuu." Ryosuke added, face flat. "And as gross as it could be, your teasing won't get me, I'm immune against it already."
"Aww~ You're no fun, Yama-chan~" Yuto pouted, in which Ryosuke just rolled his eyes in response.
"Anyway, it's a good thing that Kota had somehow returned to who he used to be, instead of a silent, distant butler who wouldn't even come and visit me when I was in the hospital." Ryosuke commented as he leaned back on his chair.
"Don't say that. I was always there to keep you company, wasn't I ?" Yuto raised his hand and flicked his fingers on Ryosuke's forehead, in which the boy just winced in annoyance. "But I have to agree that it's good for him. I hope he has settled all his problems by now."
"Yeah." The older boy nodded his head in agreement.
The two of them then started another topic and engrossed themselves into the conversation. Though it's more like Yuto who spoke and Ryosuke who gave him a nod or a shake with a little curt comments in between. But Yuto felt content with it. At least Ryosuke gave no indication that he wasn't interested with the talk at all. And Ryosuke is just being Ryosuke. Because if he suddenly became all talkative, then Yuto might just freaked out and took him back to the hospital for some brain-screening or the sort. If Ryosuke doesn't kick him in the process that is.
"It's strange, don't you think ?" Ryosuke said suddenly, as his eyes gazed into the scenery beyond the windows.
"What is ?" Yuto frowned, feeling a little worried at Ryosuke's serene face.
"Everything is." Ryosuke closed his eyes as he took a deep breath. "It's just, too calm to be real. I was too used in living a hectic life so it's just strange to have everything goes at it's own pace."
"Do you dislike it ?" Yuto tried, his face full of anticipation at what Ryosuke's answer might be.
"No." Ryosuke shook his head, a small smile forming on his lips. "On the contrary, I quite like this new environment, for I don't have to give a damn to the world around me. And when I think about it, I felt a little disappointed at knowing that this calm and peaceful life will end anytime."
Yuto said nothing and just let Ryosuke's words lingered in the air. He could somehow emphatize Ryosuke's feelings, as he too is in the same predicament as Ryosuke's.
"How irony. To think that I've complained to Val to be put back into my position soon not too long ago. Because now, I don't feel like returning at all, to be honest." Ryosuke sighed deeply, the smile on his face faltered every each second. "But I can't run away now, can I ? Since this is the life I chose."
On an instinct, Yuto reached out a hand and placed it on top of Ryosuke's head. He ruffled the soft locks gently, as he gave the boy a reassuring smile.
"Worry not, Yama-chan. I won't leave you by yourself in this harsh world. I know it won't bring you the peace you longed to have, but at the very least, I wish it could give you an assurance, so you can loose your guard every once in a while when you can't take it anymore, knowing that I will be there to keep your back."
Ryosuke just chuckled lowly, but let his hand stayed as it is before nodding his head. And Yuto had to hold back a smile at catching a tiny little gesture Ryosuke made -it's as if, the older boy tried to cuddled under his touch. But Ryosuke did not have to know that Yuto notice this, and he was content at keeping this little moment of affection to himself. Especially because he wasn't that fond of sharing.
***
"Ah, Keiichiro-kun, just the right person I wanted to see."
The called man turned his head toward his caller and sweatdropped as he somehow get a feeling that he knew what this person wanted to say.
"You seemingly to be in a good mood recently, Kota-kun." He commented softly in which the younger man just nodded in response. "Well, what do you need from me ?"
"Anyway, I need to inform you to make an extra portion for lunch. Since Bocchan has returned home and he brought his friend along too. So, make sure you don't put the Yamada's name into shame, okay ?" He smiled, and Koyama just snorted at that.
"Like I will." He rolled his eyes. "I am after all, the best chef you can ever find in this whole Japan."
The younger man chuckled at his comment before shaking his head in disbelief.
"Whatever you say, Keiichiro-kun. But as 'The best Chef in this whole Japan', make sure you pay more attention to your attire, okay ?"
A hand was placed on top of his shoulder. And as Koyama followed the other man's eyes, realization dawned upon him as he saw his fly is opened.
"Ack !" He shrieked as he fumbled through the zipper and pulled it up hastily. He could only grunted in annoyance as Kota walked away, a crisp laugh still lingered at a place where he stood before.
"That insolent butler !" He gritted his teeth as he stomped his way down to the kitchen to start his ritual of cooking lunch.
***
"You seemed to be in a good mood lately."
Yuuki looked up from his phone and stared at a pair of gray eyeS looking sharply at him. But instead of answering, he just grinned widely, showing his imperfect teeth to the speaker.
"How could he not ? After all, all his pessimistic thoughts about what the outcome of his conversation with that boy might be had been proven wrong." The man who sat by the corner of the room commented, all the while his eyes glinted mischiviously as he roamed his eyes around the room.
"Ah, I see." Angela nodded her head as she tore her gaze away from the said Joker and returned it to her tablet-PC.
"Life is unexpected after all." Yuuki shrugged as he rose from his feet. "Anyway, I gotta go now. That chibi-captain of mine just called. It seems that we've got a new mission ahead us."
"If it has something to do with the 7th district of the South, you better ring me. There had been some storms coming up and down from the area and I was assigned to watch over it at the time being." Red raised his hand toward the leaving boy.
"Then shouldn't you be there instead of lounging here ?" He gave the man a glare.
"Nonsense. I can always watch over the area through my cellphone. That was the reason why people kept on enhancing technology anyway." The said man waved his hand lazily before turning around and bury his head deeper into the couch he's occupying.
"Really." Yuuki just rolled his eyes before turning away and bid his goodbyes toward the rest of the gank.
~~~End of Arc 3 - Chapitre 7 - Connection~~~
I know, I know..
This is too short as a comeback chappie.. But then again, if I forced too many into this one, the overall outcome wouldn't be too good, trust me.. >,<
So, what do you think guys ? Please do share your thoughts~