First of all, this is only try. In case the readers don´t like this, I´ll delete it again. I know I already tried writing a story for Otrfk, but I failed and deleted that story again. But I made up my mind to write a story about my favorite BL-Pairing again and this is the result. No Tokyo, No apartment, No Highschool.
Setting is an island 100 kilometers away from Okinawa.
So, really, just in case the readers like this, I might continue it. If not, I´ll get rid of it again.
Disclaimer: I don´t own Only the Ring Finger knows.
The sun burned mercilessly down and the rays broke themselves a million times in the sapphire blue waves of the Pacific Ocean. High above the snow-white and expensive yacht a few gulls were flying, squeaking and screaming. The whitecaps sparkled in the bright light and he could clearly see his blurred mirror image in the blue, while the yacht was racing over the water.
"It looks adorable, doesn´t it?" the woman next to him smiled, one hand holding her big sunhat so it wouldn´t fly away due to the pace of the ship.
He shrugged disinterested and leaned his back against the railing.
"What´s with that grimly face of yours?" the black haired woman continued, smirking at him.
"My dear Mizuho, I assure you that that island looks like all the others I´ve visited before already" the young man sighed.
"So what?"
"I´m going to spend my whole summer vacation there"
"And you´re complaining? You have vacation, it´s summer, the weather is awesome and you´re sulking like an offended child"
"I´m not sulking"
"So what´s your problem then?" "
It´s just… it´s nothing new anymore"
The woman called Mizuho raised her eyebrows, but then she shrugged and went back to little white table with the two chairs and the cocktails. The young man glanced over his shoulder to the small island. Then he followed her.
...
"WAKE UP! Where the hell are you? It´s almost twelve o´clock and you´re still sleeping! The waves are awesome today, so GET UP!" a loud and familiar voice yelled and the door to his small room slammed open.
He heard the noise of the shutters being roughly pulled up and the bright light stabbed into his eyes, blinding him for a few moments. Next thing he knew was the familiar weight of his best friend as he jumped onto him and hitting him with his pillow.
"Urghnn…Gimme back my pillow…" he yawned and nuzzled his face into the sheets.
"Wake up!"
"Kawamura…it´s the first day of summer vacation…let me sleep in at least today…"
"You´ve slept long enough! Get up now!"
The smaller boy tried to turn to his other side, but Kawamura gripped his blanket and pulled it away. An annoyed groan was the result. The taller boy snickered and threw the blanket into the farthest corner of the room. "I´ll wait for you on the street and don´t fall asleep again!" he shouted and he heard him jump down the stairs and greeting his mother in the garden.
The smaller boy sighed and sat up. He was seventeen, a 2nd year at his Highschool and lived since he was born on this little island Kumejima. Actually it wasn´t that small, but most of the around 8500 people on it lived in the biggest city, which was also called Kumejima. But his and a few other families lived in a bay a few kilometers away from that city. He went into the small bathroom next to his room and washed his face. Then he ran a comb once or twice through his black hair, got dressed and walked down into the kitchen, grabbing a toast and an apple. Outside, his mother was talking to Kawamura.
"Good morning honey" his mother greeted him as soon as she saw him.
He greeted back. "We´ll be at the beach, kaasan" he told her and took a bite from his toast.
"C´mon now, Wataru! The others are all there already!" his best friend ranted.
"H-hey! Wait for me!" Wataru gripped his surfboard from the house wall and ran after him.
...
"Guys! You won´t believe what I´m gonna tell you!" a cheerful and excited voice shouted a few hours later as they laid down into the warm sand, resting from the surfing. Wataru rolled onto his stomach, watching his one year younger sister Karin and one of her classmates, Ookusa Miho, approaching.
"What is it, Karin?" Tachibana Mai, a classmate of Wataru, asked interested and sat up on her colorful towel.
"I saw a super expensive yacht anchoring at the beach a few hundred meters from here at the west side of the island" the girl replied without breathing.
The 2nd years in front of her lying in the sand raised their eyebrows.
"A super expensive yacht? In Kumejima? No way" Kawamura mumbled.
The younger girl pouted "Come with me and I´ll show you!"
"Have you seen the owners of the yacht at least?" another guy asked.
Miho nodded "Yup. We saw the captain and a dog"
"A dog?"
"Yes. Such a small, long dog… Forgot the name…"
"Why don´t we just go and see if she´s right?" Mai asked.
Wataru rolled back onto his back. "But isn´t it a bit rude to go there and watch them? Maybe they´re here on holiday" he insisted.
"Just another reason to check out what kind of people they are. What I wanna say is…who the hell would come to Kumejima for holiday?" Miho said.
The 2nd years in the sand changed gazes. She had made quite point. And of course, they were curious, since nothing ever happened on their island.
"C´mon, Wataru. They won´t call the cops just because we watched them a little bit" Kawamura said and poked his arm.
The smaller boy rolled his eyes "I´ll stay here"
"Actually he´s dying to snatch a look on them, he only tries to hide it" his sister chuckled.
"T-that´s not true" he snapped and blushed.
His classmates laughed.
"Let´s go, check them out already!" Kawamura grinned.
...
"I can´t believe we´re doing this. It´s almost like we were some terrorists" he mumbled and glared at his father.
"I just don´t want to catch too much attention"
"Then why did you buy this totally pretentious yacht? If you don´t want to catch attention then come to this island with a rowboat"
His father sighed "Stop being so negative. I´m pretty sure you´ll change your mind about spending your vacation here"
He muttered a wry response and went back on deck. Actually, the island looked like a jewel, even though he had only seen a small part of it till now. The azure blue water licking at the almost white beach and slowly loosing itself between the green palms, flowers and plants was indeed a nice image.
"Uncle Yuichi! Lift me up!" a high, girly voice interrupted his thoughts. He looked down and saw his cute little niece smiling up to him. He smiled back and his mood lightened up a bit. He grabbed her under the arms and sat her down on the railing, but carefully keeping one arm wrapped around her waist so she wouldn´t fall down.
"Uncle Yuichi, are we gonna spend holiday here?" she asked cheerfully.
"I guess so"
"And mommy and daddy aren´t here?"
"No, they´re on a business trip" And forced me to babysit you in the meantime…
"I wanna go to the beach!" she yelled brightly and threw her arms into the air, almost hitting his nose.
"Together with Puru?" he chuckled and as if sensing that he was part of the topic, the small dachshund ran towards them, keenly waving his tail.
"With Puru!" his niece chirped. "And with Auntie Mizuho!"
"Alright"
He lifted her back down onto the deck and she ran off to look for the black haired woman.
...
Wataru felt on one hand kinda stupid to hide between a few bushes and watch the yacht, but on the other hand it was somewhat exciting, like they´d discover some awkward secret. His tanned skin was still sandy and slightly moist from lying on the beach and surfing, but his hair started to dry already beneath the hot afternoon sun. Like all the guys he was still shirtless and his swim trunks still wet, but he didn´t mind. In summer, everyone ran around like that.
"Hey! There´s something happening now" Karin in front of him whispered suddenly.
"Shht!"
They watched a young man climbing down the ladder into the water, but it was only knee deep at that point. He wearied light blue, almost white jeans and a loose buttoned shirt. His legs were long and nicely shaped, like those of an athlete. His skin was a lighter than theirs and his hair was blond. From their point, they couldn´t see his face, but even now he already seemed like a fashion model to them.
"Holy crap, he´s hot" Mai said breathlessly and her eyes stuck to the young man.
"Mai, if you continue staring at him like that, he´ll surely notice us" Kawamura hissed.
"Shut up, you´re just jealous"
"You-!"
"Quiet the two of you!" Wataru and his sister commanded at the same time. The two shot each other furious glares, but kept silent and returned their eyes to the yacht.
Now a small girl with the same light skin as the man but with long blond locks and in a fluffy yellow dress came down the ladder, a cute dog pressed tightly against her chest. The man held out his arms and she squeaked and jump into them. He caught her safely and let the two of them down into the water.
Next was a woman in a white dress and with a big white sunhat. She held her sandals in one hand, but even like that her movements looked so gracious that all of the guys held on their breaths. She also had pale skin, but black hair at shoulder length. She was just as beautiful as the man was. The three of them and the dog started heading towards the beach and the bunch of youths hiding in the bushes were simply enchanted.
...
"Do you think they´re fashion models? They´re all so beautiful, no, gorgeous" Mai whispered.
"Maybe they´re even a family" Karin mused.
"I don´t think so, the man looks too young to have such a big daughter already…" Miho pointed out.
"'Big daughter'?" Kawamura chuckled.
"Oh, you know what I mean… He´s barely older than us!"
Wataru didn´t follow the conversation between his friends further, he only silently watched the people standing on the beach now, talking to each other, until the small girl started running and the dog, too. The man and the woman followed slower.
"Guys, let´s go back now, enough stalking" one guy said, but no one moved.
Wataru bit his lip, but then he turned around to his friends. "Really, let´s go now. Maybe we´ll see them again tomorrow and we could offer them to show them the island"
"Great idea" the girls chirped.
The boys just shrugged, even though all of them still stared at the beautiful formed back of the woman.
Then they all disappeared between the palms again, going back to their surfboards and towels in the sand.
To be continued... (Or not...)
So, this was the (first?) chapter. I hope you liked it^^
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