I know the name is FYgrl and I guess it pretty dunb
especially since my first fic is a RK fic but I can't help it I just needed to
write a Aoshi Misao fic. I know there's
lots and lots of Aoshi Misao fics but I just love them as a couple but at least
give this fic a try. well this is my
first RK fic please r+r. All the other characters that aren't from RK I just
made up, don't ask about their names they just came to me I dunno how. o yeah and if I misspelled some Japanese
words here I'm really sorry and I'd appreciate it if you told me the correct
spelling for it. Standard disclaimers
apply blah blah blah.
"Omasu! Is the tea ready!" Misao called as she came into the kitchen. Omasu turned around holding out a tray,
complete with cups and the teapot.
"Arigatou!" Misao said happily,
as she turned towards the doorway. "Ano
Misao you better bring an umbrella."
Omasu said, without turning around from the dishes she was
watching. Misao nodded and grabbed an
umbrella. She awkwardly held the umbrella
with one hand and the tray with the other, balancing the tray as good as she
could. It was pouring outside. Misao groaned as she looked at the clouds. She cautiously walked on the slick streets
towards the dirt road that led to the temple.
A gust of wind blew her umbrella out of her hand, and as she grabbed for
it she slipped and the tea tray crashed down on the ground. Misao closed her eyes as she fell to the
ground and felt pain shooting through her leg on impact.
"Daijoubu?" a concerned voice asked. Misao squinted at the man, not quite making
out his features as rain kept coming into her eyes. She wiped her eyes again and again, but it did no good, the water
kept getting into her eyes. Suddenly
the rain stopped. Misao rubbed her eyes
and realized that the stranger had put his umbrella over her. "Daijoubu?"
he asked again. "I'm fine. Arigatou."
Misao said. Misao studied the
man, he was about Aoshi's height or maybe a bit shorter, with blue hair. (imagine larva from VPM BISHY!! *drools)
He was wearing foreigner's clothes possibly from Europe and looked to be
in his early 20's. He kneeled down
beside her. "I don't think it's fine." He said holding up her right leg. Pain shot up her leg and she winced. "Your knee has a nasty cut, probably from
that stone over there," He said
pointing to a small sharp stone jutting out on the road "and on top of that you
probably twisted your ankle." He
continued, ripping his sleeve off and using it to bandage her knee. "Your shirt!" Misao exclaimed. The man
looked down at his shirt, "It's ok I
can always get another one." He
said, "the important thing is to stop
the blood, and bring you to the doctor to make sure it isn't infected." He said lifting her up. Misao's eyes caught sight of her tray and
remembered why she was here in the first place.
"Ahh!! The tea!" she exclaimed,
limping over to catch the tray. The man
sweatdropped but hurried over to cover her with his umbrella. "What am I going to do I was supposed to
bring Aoshi-sama his tea!" she
wailed. The man sighed and handed her
his umbrella. "I'll find the stuff,
just sit here and don't move." He
ordered. "Hai! Arigatou!"
Misao said happily. "Demo you'll
get drenched." She said handing him
back his umbrella. "No you take it." He said pushing her hand back so it covered
her and went to find the items. He came
back a few minutes later with the cup and the teapot. "You're one lucky girl.
When you dropped them they dropped into a pile of grass so there's not
much damage. The teapot has a crack
though, but I don't think it's too serious."
Misao examined the teapot and saw a large crack running down the
side. "Omasu is gonna kill me!" she exclaimed. "At least it didn't break, just a small crack, look the tea
didn't even come out." The man pointed
out.
"Now let's get you to a
doctor." He said picking her up. "I can walk myself plus I need to bring
Aoshi-sama his tea." Misao said. She winced as she put some weight on her
right foot. "Whoever this Aoshi-sama is
I'm sure he'll understand that you had to go see the doctor." The man insisted. "Thanks for all your help.
If you ever come to the Aoiya I
can get you a free meal, it's where I live."
Misao said, continuing to limp along.
"Fine fine. Woman are so
troublesome." The man grumbled as he
hurried after her and picked her up.
"Nani?! What are you doing."
Misao said pounding her fists against him. "I'm bringing you to see this Aoshi-sama of yours. Just hold the umbrella." He muttered. Misao stopped hitting him.
"Arigatou." She said, turning
her head towards the road. "He's in the
temple. Can't you go faster, I'm
already late!" she asked. "Women."
The man muttered.
Aoshi heard
footsteps outside the room he was meditating in, but they were to heavy to be
Misao's. Then again it could just be
the sploshing sound the shoes were making, distorted the normal sound. The door opened, but he didn't turn around. "Aoshi-sama I brought you your tea!" Misao said genkily. Aoshi didn't reply. "Are you sure that isn't a statue or
something." A male voice asked. Wait a male voice? Aoshi turned around. There was a sopping wet Misao being held by
another man, who was also drenched.
Dozens of questions flashed through Aoshi's mind, but his eyes and face
betrayed none of them. "Who are
you?" he asked in a monotone
voice. Misao turned towards the
stranger. Why are their faces so
close? Aoshi thought to
himself. "That's right I forgot to ask
you your name." Misao said. "My name's Tachiko Kanata." He said bowing slightly. "You can put me down now Tachiko-san." Misao said.
She limped over towards Aoshi and set down the tray.
"Gomen I'm late I ran into a little
trouble." She said. Aoshi raised an eyebrow as he saw her
bandaged knee and the cracked teapot.
"What happened?" he asked. "My umbrella flew away and I slipped and
then everything fell and then-- O
no! The umbrella!" She said.
"Misao why don't you go see a doctor about your leg." Aoshi said coolly, sipping the tea. "That's what I told her!" Kanata said. "Hai. Aoshi-sama!" she
said. Kanata held out his hands to pick
her up. Aoshi stood up. "I'll bring her to the doctor." He said in a monotone voice. "That's ok you can stay here and be a statue
or whatever you were doing—" Kanata said
but Misao pulled him to the side.
"Aoshi-sama said he'll bring me."
Misao said with a scary looking face.
"Hai hai." Kanata said waving
his hands in front of his face. Misao
limped over to Aoshi who picked her up and walked out the door. "Matte!"
Kanata called after them. He
handed them his umbrella. "I'll go back
after the rain stops pouring." He said
with a smile. "Arigatou!" Misao said.
Aoshi
brought her back to the Aoiya and seated her on a chair. "Misao what happened?" Okon asked.
"I slipped on the way to the temple, and Aoshi-sama brought me to go see
the doctor." She said grinning from ear
to ear. "Aoshi-sama." She said calling him. "Misao he went to his room to
meditate." Omasu said with a
laugh. "Meditate meditate, that's all
he does." She grumbled. "Misao look the rains stopped, and there's a
beautiful rainbow outside." Shiro said
as he stared out the window. Misao
limped over. "Waahhh kirei!" she exclaimed. Omasu looked outside too.
"It's almost time for dinner!"
she said as she stared at the sky.
"Misao can you help peel some potatoes since you can't do anything else
anyways." Okon asked innocently. "Fine fine." She grumbled.
Misao sat
in the stuffy kitchen, now slicing onions, tears rolling down her cheeks. Okon was cooking like mad and Omasu was
tending to the customers outside. The
Aoiya was always crowded around dinner time.
"Misao-chan a handsome guy is looking for you outside." Omasu said popping her head in the door and
winking at her. "Have you left your
Aoshi-sama and found someone new?" she
asked. "Really?" Okon asked.
"Hai! You have to introduce us
Misao." Omasu gushed. "I have no idea who your talking about but
whatever." Misao said. Omasu and Okon helped her to the man's table. "Okon don't you have to cook?" Misao asked pointedly. "Yeah but if Omasu says this man is really
handsome I want to see him too." She
said with hearts in her eyes. "That
man, the man over there." Omasu said
pointing to a lone man sitting at a corner table. "Wahh he really is cute!"
Okon gushed.
"Tachiko-san?!" she asked surprisedly. Tachiko hurriedly got up and helped her sit
down. "Misao introduce us to your handsome friend here." The two women said sitting on either side of
him. Misao covered her face in
embarrassment. "Tachiko-san this is Omasu and Okon. Omasu, Okon, this is Tachiko Kanata." "So Tachiko-san what do you do?
Do you have a girlfriend?" They
asked bombarding him with questions.
Misao put her face in her hands.
"Okon I think something's burning."
She said. "Oh no! The chicken!" Okon cried, running towards the kitchen. "Ne Omasu, I heard Hiko Seijuro was in
town—" "He is!! I have to go put on some make-up! What if he comes here!" she said running up to her room.
"You have umm interesting
sisters." Kanata said picking his words
carefully. "They aren't my sisters,
well at least not blood-related. But
they are like sisters to me." Misao
said. "So why'd you come here?" she asked curiously. "Ano umm umm I came to return this." He said, holding out the teapot and the
other things they had left at the temple.
"Arigatou I forgot all about it.
Sorry about earlier, it's just that Aoshi-sama rarely ever shows he
cares about me, well or anything for that matter." Misao apologized. "Maa
maa it's ok." He replied with a
grin. "Didn't you say something about a
free meal?" he asked with a grin. "Ok.
I'll have Okon give you the special for today. And do you want something to drink?" Misao said. "Just some tea. Ano Misao-san would you have dinner with
me? That is your name right? I heard one of the women from before call
you that." He said stuttering a
little. Misao looked at him in
surprise. "Hai I guess. I can't do anything else with this." She said pointing to her injured leg. "But just call me Misao or Misao-chan. Most people call me that." She said.
"Or weasel girl!" Omasu said,
overhearing their conversation. "THAT
BAKA WOLF AND CHICKEN HEAD CALL ME THAT.
ONE DAY I'M GOING TO GET THEM BACK!"
she said with a scary face, shaking her fists. "Calm down Misao-chan everyone's looking." Tachiko said trying to calm her down.
Aoshi stopped meditating at the
sound of the door opening. There was a
slight pause and then the sound of a tray being set on the floor. The door started to close. "Okon where's Misao?" Aoshi asked. "She's having dinner with a friend who came over tonight. She asked me to bring you your food for
her." Okon said. "O.
ok." He said returning to his
meditation. Okon quietly closed the
door. What friend? Was the friend male or female? Thousands of questions rushed into his
mind. What am I thinking? It's not that I like her. She needs to find someone better than me. Aoshi thought, trying to continue
meditating. He couldn't meditate, his thoughts kept drifting to Misao and
Tachiko-san. Aoshi got up and left his
room.
Misao chatted with Tachiko, telling
him about herself. She thought it a
little strange that he didn't talk much about himself, but chatted on anyways. Out of the corner of her eye she saw a Aoshi
move towards the door.
"Aoshi-sama!" she called waving,
but he was already out the door. He'd
been disappearing like that every so often, for the past few months, she'd
wanted to follow him and see where he was going, but something always came
up. Paperwork, meetings, and other
things that her okashira position required her to do. "Misao-chan?" Kanata said
waving a hand in front of her face.
"Huh?" she asked turning her
attention back to him. "I asked you
when your birthday is?" "My
birthday? O I almost forgot! Good thing you reminded me. My birthday's next week, and we're going to
have a small party here and I'm gonna turn 18!
And you can come if you want to."
she said in one breath. "Maa maa
slow down." Kanata said. "You're turning 18 next week? I thought you were 16." Misao turned sd with a scary frowny
face. "Nani?!" "Umm umm it's good to look younger?" Kanata replied trying to get out of this
mess. Misao punched him into the wall. Kanata turned all swirly eyed. "But anyways 18 is a special birthday so
I'll definitely come." He said with a
grin. "Hmpph." She said sending steam out her nose. "How many days from now?" he asked.
"Three more days." She said
happy once again. "Hai. Wakatta.
I got to go now but I'll see you
on your birthday." "Hai. Bye bye."
She said seeing him off.
"Ne Omasu where do you think
Aoshi-sama goes when he disappears like that?"
Misao asked, as Omasu combed her hair.
"How do you like this kimono Misao?
Me and Omasu bought this for you to wear for your birthday, and this
clip too." Okon said coming through the
door, holding a beautiful kimono. "I
have to wear a kimono, it's only my birthday,
AHHH ITAIIII!!" she said as
Omasu hit a knot. "If you hold still
this would be easier." Omasu said
struggling with the comb. "ITAII!" Misao cried. "It seems like they're having a fight in there." Shiro said sweatdropping, as he and the
other men heard all sorts of curses and breaking of things. Omasu and Okon dragged Misao over to them
fighting all the way. "How does it
look?" the two older women asked. "Wahh Misao you look like a real lady. I bet lots of guys will fall for you if they
saw you right now." Shiro said. Misao's hair was down but pinned up on one
side by a jeweled clip. Her kimono was
royal blue, with light blue flowers on it, and many other colors. "Yeah right!" Misao snorted. Jiya held
up a mirror. Misao stared at it. "Jiya is that a trick mirror because I don't
see myself in it." She said. "That's you Misao." Omasu said gently. "Honto? I bet Aoshi-sama
would like this." She said twirling
around. "By the way where is he?" she asked.
This if my first RK fic. I writing the next part too. It's gonna get way more interesting I can
promise you guys that. At least it's
really interesting to me. I don't know
when I gonna get the next part done. I
have a lot of stuff going on rite now.
I hope you liked it. And I love
A+M pairing. But n e ways please
review. Even if it sucks and you don't
ever wanna see it again b/.c it sucked so bad.
Just tell me and I'll try to correct it or something. Criticism, flames, praise, I take anything. Reviews r my brain food. I live off reviews. Ok well n e ways gotta go. O and go read my fren Gundamgrl's stories
too. She let me have her nick and
stuff. Well the nick she uses for her
gamers. Cuz I couldn't think of
one. Well n e ways hope u like it.
