A/N: FYI, I've done this story few months ago but I was way too lazy to post it.
BTW, this story is inspired by David Archuleta's Crush.
4th fanfic.. Enjoy..
Disclaimer: I do not own La Corda D'Oro.
Just A Crush
Tsukimori Len watched as she walked down the hallways with her two best friends by her side.
She was giggling to one of her friends' jokes.
It was one nice sight to watch.
He liked looking at her smile. But he liked watching her laughter even more.
It just has that special effect that gives off special feelings. He realized that he wasn't the type of guy who would think of such cheesy thoughts. However he had to admit, that was how he felt.
He also had to come clean that sometimes (well, most of the times), he finds her quite attractive.
Not to mention, breathtaking.
He would love to gaze straight into her big, innocent, golden eyes. It was so mesmerizing. However, he never got the chance to do so. Not without her catching him off guard, of course.
But...
Whatever.
It's not like it was some kind of important matter.
He knew that it was really just another worthless crush.
Well, not that he ever had one before.
She was his first.
He was pretty much confident that he'll get over it sooner or later.
Besides, all those crush craps weren't his top priority.
His music.
That's what's important. That was what he needed to focus on. That was what he needed to succeed in. That was what supposed to be his career.
Not those crush craps.
He will get over it.
He was damn sure of it.
He even dared to say that he'll get over it within a month.
Besides, it was just probably temporary.
It's not like it'll last forever and ever.
Tsukimori strangely smirked as he had those thoughts.
-TWO MONTHS LATER-
Tsukimori Len couldn't sleep. Not even a wink of sleep.
He still couldn't get rid of her.
Not even after two months.
He guessed he had underestimated his feelings for her.
Way underestimate.
He was still thinking about the rumors that spread around his school wildly.
It was totally none of his business, really.
It really was unlike him to be concerned by something that totally has nothing to do with him. Especially, when it doesn't affects him at all.
It was seriously unlike him.
But the rumors just wouldn't fade away.
It's pretty much contagious.
3 a.m.
Crap.
He really needed to get a grip of himself.
Seriously, why did he have to keep running from the truth?
There was no point in hiding it, anyway.
It was so obvious.
He liked her.
But he wasn't going to admit it.
He and his huge ego.
All he ever thinks about is her.
Her and her only.
It was if he was hypnotized by her.
He never felt this way before.
He felt...
Love
And...
Jealousy.
Love because he had feelings for her.
Jealousy because he had heard the rumors of her and that guy going out.
But maybe, just maybe...
It wasn't true.
Maybe it was true.
He could feel his jealousy rose as he pictured her and that guy together.
Holding hands.
Smiling.
Blushing.
Cuddling.
Kissing.
Making out.
He slammed his eyes shut, wiping any images of her and that guy doing any such sort of activity.
That was when he realized.
He had got to do something.
So that they wouldn't get together.
Besides, how would she know if he doesn't make the first move?
He'll be nicer to her.
He'll help her.
He'll spend more time with her.
He'll ask her on a date.
That's right.
He'll do them all.
For her.
That night, Tsukimori Len finally decides to do something.
As long as Hino Kahoko would end up his instead of his rival's.
A/N: How was it? Good? So-So? Bad? Reviews are appreciated.