Hey guys, Kacchan is a newbie here. Nice to meet you! ^^ (bows)
This is my first story, with my favorite Rikkai pairing.
Warning: Yaoi. Grammatical error.
Disclaimer: PoT belong to Takeshi Konomi.
Enjoy!
Akaya is Sick?
Chapter 1. Start
Akaya Kirihara, alias 'Rikkai's Second-Year Ace' munching his dinner. Angrily, he took a spoonful of curry rice and put it inside his mouth. On the right side of the plate, a half-full glass of milk standing quietly.
Munch-munch. Gulp.
Munch-munch. Gulp.
Eh?
Akaya took another spoonful of curry, and ate it.
Gulp.
Why did my throat feel so sore...? Akaya rub his neck slightly. It felt so uncomfortable eating with a throat like this..
Instead of left it behind, Akaya quickly spent his dinner. He took his plates to the kitchen and wash it.
Better I take some medicine, and go to bed quickly. Akaya tought while brushing soapy sponge to the plate.
Ah, what a rough, bad day...
How could today become a good day?
Flashback: Morning practice
Akaya running to the tennis court. His breath was heavy, and even he haven't practicing, his forehead sweaty already.
"AKAYA! YOU'RE 8 MINUTES LATE!"
His most-hatred fukubuchou in the world begin to yell.
"Wh-whoa! Fu...fukubuchou!" Akaya start to run, tried to escape as fast as possible.
But unfortunately, his feet stuck with something, and he fell.
"UGH!"
Which make the Emperor can catch him easily and pull his kouhai by collar."Don't even try to run, Akaya." Sanada said with dangerous tone.
"Puri."
"Ugh.." It must be Niou-sempai who make me fell... Akaya looked to Sanada, then to his foot. "S-sorry for the.. delay, Sanada-fukubuchou."
"THEN WHY DID YOU LATE!" The fukubuchou screamed right in Akaya's ears.
"i.. Forgot to set the alarm.."
"TARUNDORU, AKAYAAA! RUN 125 LAPS!"
"Er.." Akaya paused, thinking. "Can I 'pay in installment'? I mean, run 25 now, and then in the afternoon I run 25, and then-"
-SLAP!-
Third Subject:
"Okay, guys. I'll give you the English test." Said the teacher, all of sudden.
"WHAT!" Akaya and the other student screamed. "But you never tell us that we will.."
"That's right!" "You want us to get bad score!" "Just take the test for next week!"
While the others protesting, Akaya quickly open his school bag and going to take his notes, in hope he can read a little...
..until he realize he found nothing.
Shit! I put the wrong book yesterday! This is for tomorrow's subject!
Finally, Akaya take a look to his classmate who sat behind him. "Hey, Atsuka. Lend me your note! I forgot to bring mine!"
"No. I'm learning." Atsuka said coldly.
"Just a while.." Akaya begged.
-BAM!-
Akaya flinched. The teacher slammed his fist to the table.
"ALRIGHT! NO MORE PROTEST! I'LL START THE TEST NOW!"
"Atsuka! Your note, please!" Akaya begged again.
"Nah, the test has started." The blond closed his book, and put it back to his bag.
"ATSUKA!"
"KIRIHARA, DON'T LOOK AT YOUR FRIEND!"
Akaya gritted his teeth.
Tch...
"Damn that guy.." Akaya muttered, put the wet plate into the cabinet."Usually he's the one who ask me, and I gave him. And now he's cold when I'm the one who need."
The ace closed the faucet, and dried his hand with a tissue.
I wouldn't argue that most of this event is my fault. But still... I couldn't help that I felt angry.
This is sure a stressing day... Maybe somebody will ignore such a thing, but got bad mood already in the morning and forcing himself to keep sane is hard for Akaya.
And now, here's the sore throat.
"I think I'm going to sick.." Akaya muttered. "So it's true at all. They said that stress can make your body get weaker."
He walked to a small cupboard, where there a lot of medicine.
"Nah, there it is. I hope it'll work." He took a spoonful of syrup and drink it.
To Be Continued
It's done! Thank you for reading.
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