A Naki Shoujo no Tame no Pavane fanfiction. It's short. Quite short.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naki Shoujo no Tame no Pavane. Koge-Donbo does.
Spoiler Alert: I would not recommend reading this if you have not read past chapter two. The character directing this does not appear until chapter two. Syuura has not released the English scanlations, I know, but...er..
Yeah. x.x
~Random-tan~
You will always be my Take-chan, no matter what...
Nakae Wabakayashi stroked the forehead of the fair-haired teenage boy as he slept. When his eyes were closed, the harsh red pupils of his eyes no longer scared her, and instead he looked like the tiny boy she had taken care of when she was younger. When he was younger, his eyes had been pale red. Now they were tainted dark red.
Take-chan...She smiled a little as he shuffled in his sleep, his hair tumbling across his face. It was a habit he had had since he was little...ever since Nakae had started to take care of him.
But now Sagami Takenomaru was eighteen. Nakae was twenty-two. She still felt like he was eleven and she thirteen...always together, Nakae always looking after him.
How Nakae wished that it was still like that. Even though Takenomaru had always been teased and bullied when in childhood, he had confided everything, all of his worries to her. Not to his father, but his maid. Nakae. Nakae, who was a simple and normal hired girl who barely had any right to be in the famous Sagami household.
But now he was keeping so many secrets from her. He barely spoke to her anymore, and when he did speak to her, it was nothing that touched her heart-simple things like "Good morning" and "Thanks for the food." Nothing that made Nakae think that he was still the Take-chan that she knew.
Take-chan...Why are you ignoring me so? I was always your onee-chan to you...why?
As she thought these, Takenomaru stirred. Nakae removed her hand from his head, as she knew he didn't like it when she did that now. He did when he was younger...but now was a different case. "Take-chan? Are you awake?"
"Nakae?" He blinked his rich red open, and passed a hand over them to clear his sight. "What are you doing here?"
"Waiting for you to wake up so I can make breakfast," she said smoothly. "Do you want tamagoyaki?"
"I don't care," Takenomaru muttered, pulling himself up. "Nakae, get me my clothes."
Nakae wordlessly pulled them off of a hanger, and handed them to him. "I'll be in the kitchen then," she said, turning towards him as he began to pull a shirt over his head. "Come to breakfast on time."
Once she had left his room, she sighed. Takenomaru was still hiding something from her.
Take-chan...I'm always here for you. I'll always be your onee-chan, maid, or friend. So don't be afraid to talk to me, Take-chan. Because no matter what has happened to you, you will always be my Take-chan. Always.
Tamagoyaki: A kind of Japanese omelette made by rolling together layers of cooked egg.
First Pavane fanfic~ I hope to write more. Soon. Ish.
Please review if you'd like, but I'm not forcing you to. Do as you wish.
~Random-tan~