This story is pure fiction I do NOT own anything in Sekai Ichi Hatsukoi. All that's mine is my OC.
Ryo let out a quiet sigh as he looked out the window to see the airport with life still moving about to get work done. It was early in the morning, and to see people working at this time made him feel tired. 'Must suck for them.' He commented quietly to himself.
He let out a small yawn as he rested his head back to the seat to wait for the plane he was already in to hurry up and take off. Music played through his earbuds as he let his eyelids close to really start letting the feeling flood in that he was leaving America-possibly for good. "...mimi ni nokoru anata no koe wo mabuta-"
Ryo was shot out from his music when he felt a tap on his shoulder. A bit annoyed, he took off one bud to look up and see a flight attendant looking at him with that smile that was very clearly forced. "Sir, you have to turn off your phone, we're about to take off."
There was a part of Ryo-the part that had to force himself out of bed at three in the morning without coffee to make sure he made this flight-that wanted to ask the flight attendant why he had to turn off his phone. But, he figured she was just doing her job and he shouldn't give her a hard time… Plus if he tried questioning her she'd just be there longer to ruin his personal space-that he paid extra to have in first class. "Ok." Was all he said as he turned off his phone and put it back into the pocket of his sweater.
He once again turned to face the window, and he felt the lingering eyes of the flight attendant before the sound of her footsteps made it clear she was gone.
'Of course she'd stare.' Ryo thought to himself, a little exhausted but still expecting no less. He just let out a quiet sigh before rusting through his pockets for the letter he'd folded up a few times ahead of time.
Opening it he read through the contents. "Dear Arai-san,
We are very pleased to find that you do in fact plan on moving closer to Marukawa Publishing to now work full time in our shoujo department, Emerald. We very much look forward to your arrival here, and for your work to be published more easily. As you know you're a very pleasing new mangaka, and we wish to show you nothing but the most-"
'Blah blah blah… Here it is.'
"Once you've reached the airport we will have the transportation you requested waiting for you to drop you off at your new home-"
Ryo was at least relieved that he just needed to get out of the building to get to his new home. He wouldn't have liked having to walk through crowds of people, or sit in the car with someone who didn't know about him beforehand. Both of those options just ended up with staring, and he knew it was either for one or the other. Either they starred because he was apparently attractive-to both men and women-or because of that.
At this point, when it came to that, Ryo has gotten used to the stares and people asking things like 'Are you ok?' or 'Were you born like that?' and so on and so on. However, that still doesn't take away that the staring and questions don't make him uncomfortable…
So, he just quietly stared out the window, and saw his reflection in the glass. From his pale skin to his brown eyes, and to his head of pure white hair. 'I hope it isn't cold in Japan.' Was all he thought as he felt the plane begin to move. 'I hate the cold.'
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