Written for my darling Artic-Fox 14 (my darling who's starting her OT5 fanfic), -chan xD (my little baby who's starting her Hana Kimi fanfic) and my crazy reviewers. Especially Toinks, who reviews almost every story, and laughs at half of them and makes people, look at her as though she's almost as crazy as I am!
Tons of Love!
Story Setting: During the time when Rui left for France and Tsukasa told Makino that he loved her. Because this story had to be written!
Standard Disclaimers Apply.
Chore #43
It was Sunday, that beautiful day of the week where she would compile a nice long list of chores. Of everything she had to do that week. Of grocery shopping and bargain shopping and household cleaning.
Yes her chore list had everything. It portrayed her entire life, seeing as her chore list rarely ever changed. The same boring chores, the same long list, on the same boring white paper. Always in the same order, from easiest to hardest.
Her list had the ordinary, the extraordinary, and the strange. It had things from cooking dinner daily to avoiding her parents when possible to surviving school. Yes, Makino Tsukushi's chore list was legendary. Everyone in her apartment knew about it, everyone was curious about it, and absolutely no one got to see it.
See, Makino Tsukushi could show anyone the easy half, the upper half. But the stranger entries were rather personal. Because, at the very bottom of the list, the same chore would stare up at her every week.
It never changed. No matter how much she sighed, and stared, and worked. No matter how much school she had survived, no matter how many days passed, that chore stayed at the bottom of her list, doomed never to change.
It was as though the words were taunting her.
It was another day, another chore. Grocery shopping and avoiding her parents today. Then go home and fix up the futons, cook dinner, finish all the random homework she's been assigned because she swears the teachers are starting a conspiracy against her, and plop into bed. Gods was she tired!!!!!
Tsukushi plodded about the room, avoiding her chore list, knowing exactly what was at the bottom of the stupid thing. It was undisputedly the hardest chore ever. And she would keep avoiding it and avoiding it and avoiding it.
I mean, honestly, what can you do with a sentence like that?
Chore 43: Fall in love with Tsukasa and out of love with Hanazawa Rui.
Its short, I know. But I kind of liked it.
Although…It does feel kind of incomplete. So… maybe…should I expand this into full out fanfic? Tell me! Because I've been writing tons of HYD drabbles, and I think it's time for an actual fanfic.
So please reply…because my brain is all foggy and dizzy and sleepy and it needs a nice cup of coffee. But no, we don't HAVE coffee right now, so I'm feeding it your delicious reviews.
I love you guys for reading, I love you guys even more for reviewing. And I love my little baby and my darling to death for writing their own fanfics. Wah!
Hugs and Kisses,
And Thanks for reading my Fanfics.
Rose-chan. Who is totally amused that the above two sentences kinda rhyme.