A little message from me

Waa, it's been a long time since my last story. This is only my second fan fic :) I hope I get good reviews .. This is a romantic comedy pairings Eiji Oishi. - Written for my friend who loves this pairing.

Summary

An unpredicted meeting turns into a love story between the two, but their love isn't very welcomed. Eiji Oishi pairing.

Eiji X Oishi

Chapter 1

Our Tied String of Destiny

Eiji walked along the dusty road of garbage enduring the odor. The evening arrived on his way home. The chill went up his spine as he folded his hands and walked faster. He spotted a huge gate. Inside was decorated with many different colors his eyes had ever seen. Relaxing music played and Eiji heard the laughter of the people inside. To satisfy his curiosity, he dropped his dirt covered bag and climbed up the brick walls a little taller than he.

He suddenly felt the mansion which was so close to being so far away…away from his world. He snuck in the door. Many people crowded on the inside wearing magnificent gowns, capes, jewelry, and robes decorated with gold. Ceilings were decorated with silver and painted a beautiful scenario. One woman looked at the little boy in rags with patches of dirt on his face. She handed him her dishes thinking he was a slave.

"What are you doing?" she snobbishly asked as she handed him the dish. "Get back to work!"

He just looked at her and took her dish. On the way there, near the fountain, stood a fine man with fine clothing. Beautifully dyed robe and cape with jewelry and nothing else you would ask for. He wore a hat with feathers and smiled a lovely smile. Eiji just stared and without conscious, he knocked into the handsome man.

For Eiji, it was love at first sight. He blushed wide eyed.

"Are you alright?" He said smiling kindly more than anyone would in the ballroom. He took a handkerchief out and gently wiped away the patches of dirt on Eiji's face.

"Be more careful…" He smiled and handed him the handkerchief. "You can have this." He turned around and went upstairs.

Eiji was left there dumbfounded. From that moment on, he decided to get to know that person more. The person who wiped his face gently. The person who didn't treat him as a slave and the kindest person he ever met. The person who handed him a handkerchief. That person. Thus, a love story started.

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Chapter 2

The Two Pear

"Can I?" asked Eiji.

"You're welcome here anytime."