Summary: Tsukiyomi Ikuto had only one reason to go back to elementary school, even when he was already twenty-six years old; to pick up his sister's kid. Though, the hot, young teacher seems to tell his hormones otherwise.
Hi readers! So I know I should be working on my other story – The Art of Living – but this idea came to me so fast that I couldn't bear to not write it. I apologize if the chapters on both of these stories start coming out slower, but I do hope you enjoy this one. Read and review!
Ps. Akane is the daughter of Utau!
Teach Me – Chapter One (Ikuto's P.O.V)
I fell out of bed and cursed at the cold wooden floor. The device buzzed above me on the bedside table, playing the annoying music that Utau set as a joke. I growled, and reached up for it. I fumbled with it and narrowed my eyes when the screen showed that it was Utau calling. I let the phone ring for a little more, and then decided to pick it up.
"The hell you want?"
"Calm your farm bro, what took you so long to pick up?"
"Oh I don't know. Sleeping, maybe?"
"Do you have any idea what time it is?"
"Of course, time for you to shut the hell up."
"Stop being immature Ikuto. It's three in the afternoon, and you know what happens at three thirty?"
"I punch you in the face?"
"Good one, I got a better one; you pick up my daughter from school."
"…"
"That's right. Funny, aren't I?"
"Hilarious. But I got an even funnier one; hell to the no."
"You're real cute Ikuto, real cute. But you don't have a choice, cause if you don't, I tell mum that it was you who put a dent in her car."
"Resorting to blackmail, eh?"
"If that's what it takes to make you pick up Akane."
"You wouldn't."
"Oh, I would. Hear that? That's the sound of defeat. Now go along and get ready to go back to elementary, ta-ta Ikuto!"
The string of noises indicating that she had hung up, rung in my ears. I threw the phone onto the bed, groaning. Utau just had to have a kid, didn't she? Stupid sisters' and their stupid kids. Stupid sisters' and their job that makes them late enough that they can't pick up their kids. You would think a twenty six year old wouldn't be afraid of their mum, and you thought wrong. This twenty six year olds mum is a hell lot different to everyone else's; she would put Godzilla to shame.
And that is why I am here at my sister's kid's elementary school.
Why the hell am I here ten minutes earlier, you ask? Because once the blonde haired kid steps out of the classroom, I'm going to grab her and run so I don't get covered in little kid germs. Kids piss the hell out of me. I hate them, and they hate me; end of story.
I peered inside one of the classrooms and saw it filled with little kids everywhere. I shuddered and looked at the large clock inside. There was only one minute to go. I prepared myself and took a glance towards the car. Not too far away.
Loud as a lion's roar, the bell went off.
And shortly afterwards, was the sound of the doors opening and the kids squealing. I braced myself for the stampede, but kept an eye open for the blondie. Half of these kids just had to look alike.
Then, out came Utau reborn.
She was a small thing, barely taller than my hip. She had long, blonde hair that swished around and violet eyes that reminded me of Utau. Not only the looks made her a mini Utau; the ratty, annoying, devilish personality too. She had a smug smirk much like mine and Utau's as she flounced towards me cheerily. I responded by dragging her by the ear to the car.
After driving Akane to my house, – where Utau thought it would've been most reasonable after I had picked her up – she complained and whined and never shut up. So I locked her up in the laundry room and got yelled at by Utau afterwards but as long as it shut the little kid up.
The next afternoon was no different, except for the fact I was late by thirty minutes. I woke up to twelve missed calls and five messages.
3:00PM from Utau – You know what time of the day it is, don't make me remind you.
3:10PM from Utau – You better be awake.
3:17PM from Utau – If you end up going late and leaving Akane at the school alone… You better start making arrangements for your funeral.
3:20PM from Utau – You're not up, are you. That's okay; I already called the funeral services and made the invitations for you. Pick up my daughter. Now. Before I slice your face into three and eat it with parsley. GET UP. NOW.
3:42PM from Utau – I swear, if Akane isn't with you RIGHT NOW, YOU'RE GOING TO REGRET EVER WAKING UP LATE.
So I got up faster than a bullet and didn't even bother putting on anything fancy. My hair was always messy, so at least that didn't really slow me down. I stepped on the pedal and growled at the traffic.
"Come on, come on…" I muttered.
The school looked empty when I got there.
I prayed she was still in the school and hoped that some sort of perverted, sick molester didn't take her away. Panicking, I rushed into the building and checked all the classrooms to find that they were empty.
And then I heard a familiar sobbing I had in my laundry room the day before.
Akane was still here.
GUYS TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK OF THE STORY, IF YOU LIKED IT OR NOT. I actually really like this plot, even though I have no idea what the complication is going to be. But fear not, I will not give up on this story! It's not much of a cliffy ending, but you know, hope you liked it!
Thanks for reading!
