Yes! My third Corpse Party fanfiction! I think Seiko and Naomi are becoming an obsession... Ah, well! So, I am a hopeless romantic with plenty of imaginable first dates whether I be the one treated or the one treating (I'm bi, so yeah). This MIGHT be a multi chapter, the story title will be explained later on. I feel like there aren't enough Seikomi (that's what I call them) fanfictions, so I'm going to do my best to contribute! Each chapter will be based off of song lyrics from different songs that will eventually tie together (a few songs I may have written myself). Some may be for Naomi and others will be for Seiko. You'll know which ones are which.
There will be know Heavenly Host, but if you look reeeeaaaal close you'll see some references :)
DISCLAIMER: I know right? Can you believe it?
Hope you guys enjoy :)
The day I first met you, you told me you'd never fall in love...
~ Second Grade... ~
'I'm late, I'm late!' seven year old Naomi Nakashima thought as she frantically scrambled for her school supplies. She reached for her box of pencils, only to knock them over and they spilled all over the floor. 'No, no, no!'
"Naomi!" her mother, Natsumi, called from downstairs.
"Coming, mom!" Naomi said back as she picked up her fallen pencils.
"You're going to be late for school!" her mother said.
"I know, I'm trying!" Naomi said.
Giving up, Naomi grabbed a handful of the pencils and shoved them inside her school bag. She snatched up her two notebooks, also shoving them inside, and threw the bag over her shoulder. As she ran for the door, she grabbed her gym bag. She raced down the stairs, nearly colliding with her mother.
"Hey, now!" her mother said in a teasing voice. "Where are you going without giving me a proper goodbye?"
"Mom, please!" Naomi begged, inching towards the door.
Her mother laughed and kissed Naomi on the cheek before opening the door for her. Naomi ran outside, neatly missing her kitten who was fast asleep on the porch.
"Have a good day at school!" her mother called after her.
Naomi didn't have time to answer. Her feet flew beneath her in a blur as she tried to make it to school. Her breathing was labored and her things were heavy, but she kept running. She was about a block away when she heard an odd sound coming from behind her. It sounded like brakes screeching to a halt.
"Watch out!" a voice cried.
Naomi glanced behind her and all she saw was an object coming full speed towards her. She didn't have enough time to react before she was knocked to the ground and rolled over. There was a splitting pain in her ankle. The wind was forced out of her and she groaned in slight pain. She heard a small scream and the sound of something running into a tree. She picked her head up and brushed her hair out of her face. She saw a bike fallen over in front of a tree and a girl no more older than she was on the ground rubbing her head. Her hair was styled into two big curls on both sides of her head. The other girl glanced up and gasped, catching Naomi's eyes. She jumped to her feet and ran to her side.
"Oh my god, are you okay?!" she asked. "I'm so so so sorry, I tried to stop but my brakes didn't activate soon enough!" She grabbed Naomi by the hand and helped her up to her feet. "My name is Seiko Shinohara, by the way, in case you need a name to report."
"Why would I report you?" Naomi said, looking at Seiko.
Seiko shrugged and smiled at her. "You are okay, though, right? I mean, my bike is awfully heavy."
"Yeah, I think I'm fine." Naomi said. "I don't think you did any serious damage-ah!" She'd put weight on her injured ankle and cried out. Seiko reacted instantly.
"Oh, no, you are hurt!" she said. "I ran over your ankle!"
"It's okay, I'm fine." Naomi lied through her teeth, wincing. Seiko didn't fall for it.
"Nonsense; come on. I'll bring you to the nurse's office. Can you make it a block?" Seiko said.
"Yeah." Naomi said.
Seiko went to the tree and picked up her bike, rolling it by her side. "Here, you can lean on my shoulder for support."
"Thanks." Naomi said as she did so, smiling.
Seiko and Naomi walked the final block to their school, Kisaragi Elementary, Middle and High School. Students were filing into all sections. Seiko locked her bike up at the rack and her and Naomi entered the elementary building. The nurse's office was just up the hall from the entrance. Seiko opened the door, but the waiting room was empty.
"Is anyone even here?" Naomi asked, looking around.
Seiko shrugged. "Doesn't matter, I can fix you up. Come on." She motioned for Naomi to follow her into the nurse's rroom, which was surprisingly unlocked. "Sit down on the bed." Seiko instructed as she went for the cabinets.
Naomi did as she was told and sat down on one of the bed. Seiko appeared in the room not much longer after with the supplies to make the perfect splint. She knelt down in front of Naomi and got to work. Her fingers were soft and her touches were light and gentle. It was obvious she was trying not to hurt Naomi. She carefully wrapped the bandages around Naomi's ankle firmly so that it couldn't bend but so that it didn't cut into her skin. She worked all the way around then tore off a piece of paper like tape to hold the end down. She then used two flat sticks and placed them on both sides of Naomi's leg, using the tape to hold those down too. When she was finished, she stood back and inspected her work. After a second, she smiled approvingly.
"All done!" she announced.
Naomi looked down at Seiko's handiwork. She did do a really good job. "Thanks so much."
"Ah, don't worry about it." Seiko said with a wave of her hand. "It's the least I could do after running you down with my bike."
"How did you learn to do stuff like this?" Naomi asked.
"My daddy." Seiko said. "I get hurt a lot, so he showed me how to take care of myself if no one is there to do it."
"That's really cool." Naomi said.
Seiko blushed with a shrug as she put the supplies away. "It's nothing much." She brushed her hands off and turned her attention fully back on Naomi. "You never told me your name."
"Oh, Naomi Nakashima." Naomi said.
"That's a pretty name." Seiko said.
This time, it was Naomi's turn to turn red. "Thank you."
"What's your first class?" Seiko asked.
"Math." Naomi said, recalling her schedule to memory.
"No way, that's mine too!" Seiko said happily. "Come on, we can go together!"
"Okay, sure." Naomi said, smiling.
Seiko helped her down from the bed and handed her her shoe. Naomi put it in her bag and her and Seiko left the room.
"So, tell me," Seiko said. "Are you dating anyone?"
Cut off guard by the question, Naomi stopped short. Seiko turned to look at her with a confused expression. "What?"
"What do you mean by dating?" Naomi said.
"I mean dating." Seiko said.
"No, I'm not." Naomi said. "Who would be dating in second grade?"
"People." Seiko said.
"I don't think I'll ever fall in love soon." Naomi said.
"Why not, though? You're pretty!" Seiko complimented.
"Nah, I'm nothing special." Naomi said.
"Sure you are!" Seiko said. "I've just met you and I think you're awesome! We could be best friends! Wouldn't that be cool?"
"Yeah." Naomi said.
"Then let's be best friends!" Seiko said.
Naomi looked Seiko in the eyes and smiled. "Okay."
~ Six years later... ~
"Naomi!"
The taller girl turned around in time to be swarmed by her best friend and knocked to the ground. She gasped in surprise as Seiko landed on top of her and buried her face in her chest. Naomi blew her stray locks of hair out of her face and groaned. She swore she was just going to cut it all off one day.
"Seiko!" she said. "Come on, get off of me!"
"Aww, Naomi!" Seiko moaned, hugging Naomi tighter. "But you're just so cuddly!"
Naomi rolled her eyes but cracked a smile. "Yeah, yeah, but we've got to get to school on time. Satoshi said-"
"Ah, I see why your so eager to get to school!" Seiko said. She bounced up on her toes in one swift manner and smirked down at Naomi. "You just want to see Mochida-kun!"
Naomi's cheeks flushed three shades of red. "N-no! That's not true!"
"Uh-huh, surreeee." Seiko said dramatically.
"It's true! He wanted me, you, and the others to help him set up his science presentation!" Naomi said.
Naomi started to get to her feet when Seiko stuck out her hand. Naomi grabbed it gratefully and Seiko pulled her up. As she brushed off her school uniform skirt from the back, Seiko gathered up the supplies that had spilled from Naomi's arms due to her attack. She handed the stuff to her friend and they started walking up the street toward their school.
"I dint know why you don't just tell him already." Seiko said. "It's not like he'd turn you down; you're too cute."
"Thanks, Seiko." Naomi said, smiling. "But I've told you countless times I don't think of him like that."
"Tell that to the Valentine you sent him last year." Seiko teased.
"My mom made me pass those out!" Naomi said defensively, flustered again.
"I remember the one you gave me." Seiko said with a huge grin. "Word for word."
"Oh, yeah?" Naomi said.
Seiko nodded. "Yep! It said, 'Is that the sound of an airport or my heart taking off?'" She giggled.
"Ah, jeez." Naomi said. "You know that was just words on cardboard paper, right?"
"Of course." Seiko said, but Naomi detected the smallest bit of sadness in her tone. "But what about the one you gave to Satoshi? We're those just words on cardboard paper?"
"Yes!" Naomi said.
"'Someone call an ambulance, I think my heart is melting!'" Seiko said, laughing like a crazy person.
Naomi shoved Seiko playfully, chuckling with her. Seiko slowed her walking and followed behind Naomi. "You missed some dirt."
"Really, where- GAH, SEIKO!"
The two arrived to their seventh grade homeroom class and placed their stuff at their desk. Their friends were already at the front of the room, helping Satoshi set up his presentation. Ayumi was gluing the letters to the headboard, Yoshiki was helping Mayu set up the jars, and Morishige was unfolding the extra table with the help of Satoshi.
"Hey, guys!" Naomi greeted, walking to the front of the room.
"You guys are late." Yoshiki grumbled.
"Fashionably late." Seiko corrected.
"It doesn't matter now." Ayumi said. "Naomi, can you help me with these letters?"
"No problem." Naomi said.
"Seiko, you can help with this table." Morishige said. "My hands are cramping up. I think the legs are stuck."
"Stuck, huh?" Seiko said, replacing Morishige on his side of the table. She bent down and grabbed the legs, yanking them up. The legs snapped into place. Morishige gaped at her and she smirked. "No need to thank me, ladies. Happy to help."
"Nice going, Shinohara." Mayu giggled.
Seiko laughed as the rest of the class poured into the room. The teacher came in not too much sooner after they had finished setting up and went to her desk. The group of friends took their seats. Naomi was paying attention, but Seiko was in her own little world. She stared down at her notebook, scribbling little pictures on each line. Naomi happened to glance at her and shook her head.
"Seiko, stop! You need to pay attention." Naomi said.
"Relax, sexy." Seiko said teasingly. "Everything is fine."
"Nakashima and Shinohara." The teacher said, looking at them expectantly. "Is there a problem?"
"N-no, ma'am." Naomi said.
"Do you have something to say that is more important than my lesson?" the teacher said.
Naomi shook her head, but Seiko raised her hand. "She wasn't talking to be rude, she was telling me to pay attention."
"And why is that?" said the teacher.
Seiko held up her notebook. "I was drawing."
"Mhmm, I see." the teacher said. "Well, in that case, you two can join each other in detention after school. Do I make myself clear?"
"But-" Naomi began.
"Ah, are we going for a second detention Ms. Nakashima?" the teacher said, crossing her arms.
Naomi shut her mouth and looked down at her desk. The teacher went on with her lesson and a slip of paper appeared on Naomi's desk. Naomi looked up at Seiko, who pointed at the note. Naomi grabbed it and opened it up.
It's not all bad; we've got each other! Besides, she's never in the class while detention if going on, so we'll be alone. I can finally get a hold of that sexy ass of yours ;)
Naomi rolled her eyes and smiled. Seiko was right, it wasn't all bad.
Okay, that's it for this chapter! Tell me if you want a detention scene our if you want me to move on. I won't be on the previous grades that much longer anyway, I'll be going on to the high school soon.
Thanks for reading!