Title: Lost & Found
Chapter: 9/15
Author: Yukijorou
Genre: Yaoi
Paring: Ru + Some girl (Fuyuzawa Miyabi), SenHana
Rating: PG-13
Archive: SDBC, soon-to-be in Homepage.
Disclaimer: Characters of original SD belongs to Takehiko Inoue. Created ones belong to me.
Warning: OOCs, and icky writing mood.
1.1 Chapter 9: The Dark-Haired Threat
"Moshi moshi. Sakuragi Residence-to," Tsukiko rubbed the swollen bruise on her head as she greeted into the phone. (=Sendoh: What is 'Residence-TO?' =Yu: Just something to make the word more exciting. =Sendoh/Sakuragi/Tsukiko: *sweatdrop*)
"Hai. He's here. Matte-yo. Sendoh-san, your call."
Sakuragi's eyebrows furrowed as he watched Sendoh take the call. How did anyone know that he was in his house? Sendoh was nodding and saying "Hai. Honto ni daijoubu. Sayonara." The red-head was growing more and more confused as a few colourful question marks appeared on his head (swollen- looking). Sendoh put down the phone and sat down on a chair, his arms folded.
"Hana-kun, Rukawa is coming over with Miyabi. Now."
"Nan-de?"
"Not sure, but they met with some trouble just now and he guessed that Miyabi needs me."
Both of them sat quietly opposite each other as they waited. Tsukiko was bouncing happily on the sofa as she watched Takenouchi Yutaka on television, and Mrs. Sakuragi was in the bath. The silence was making Sakuragi feel uneasy, but he held back his restlessness as he watched Sendoh's closed eyes, concentrating.
His fair, chiselled features were attractive, and his expression was serene and. beautiful. Even though the hair looked a little weird, his hair strands were fine and lush. His well-toned basketball-man body was beautifully built. no wonder he could move so well during games.
"Oni-chan! What are you looking at? Hentai KA." Tsukiko's grinning face appeared like magic in front of him, only about 4 inches from his own face. "Kowaii baka. If you want to look ugly, do it on Halloween."
"NANI?" A vein appeared on Tsukiko's forehead and she slowly raised a fist, shuddering in fury. Sakuragi ignored her, and the corners of her mouth turned up slyly. Without giving any notice, she bashed hard into Sakuragi's face.
"TEME!" Sakuragi's face was left a mark and his nose was bleeding. Tsukiko whistled and walked off. "Oka-chan! Oni just head." Before she finished, Sakuragi stuffed a table-cloth in her mouth. "Mmmmpffttt! Mmmmppffft!" Tsukiko spat out the table-cloth. "That's so unhygienic!"
Sendoh's eyes opened and watched as the siblings startled squabbling again. Amused, he crossed his fingers on his lap as watched. Every fight they had was interesting and utterly dramatic. Just like a comedy movie. The only two things that lacked were popcorn and a screen. The television was still on, and it was showing a basketball game between the two top schools in Kyoto. Sendoh's eyes turned to watched, and one of the players caught his eye.
"Hana-kun. That guy looks familiar."
"E? Da-re?"
"That guy with brown hair. The sophomore player of Taokiyo High."
Sakuragi looked the way the boy played. His style was familiar. So familiar that Sakuragi's eyes widened in shock. Sendoh looked at him and nodded. "I know what you're thinking. His style is almost similar to Rukawa-kun's. Even the icy look that he gave his opponents is the same." Tsukiko smiled triumphantly and pointed at the television.
"That is Takimoto Aki. 2nd year, Taokiyo Senior High. Other than being one of the top players in the Kyoto prefecture, he is also the top student of his school." Both Sendoh and Sakuragi's eyes were round and comical- looking. Tsukiko shrugged.
"I know because my friend is a fan of him. She talks about him non-stop. I'm NOT his fan! Don't look at me like that. I am absolutely loyal to my Takenouchi." Tsukiko winked and bounded up the stairs, leaving behind two very disturbed young men.
The doorbell rang once. twice. thrice. Sendoh and Sakuragi went to the door today and greeted Rukawa and Miyabi. The girl's eyes were swollen, and Rukawa had a pained look on his face.
"Sumimasen." Rukawa's voice sounded forlorn and helpless. Sendoh helped Miyabi into the house and let her sit on the sofa. All the way, her eyes were glued to the television. Rukawa looked surprised for a while and turned his head away from the television, looking at his feet.
"Nan desu ka, Miyabi-san? Daijoubu desu ka?" Sakuragi asked concernedly. She did not look as spirited as she always did. Even if there was a difficulty, Miyabi always had a way.
"That guy. Takimoto Aki. tried to hurt Kae-chan," Miyabi continued staring at the television. Rukawa continued for her, using the same forlorn tone he used just now, "He loves Miya-chan. And he is going to get me for this. Definitely. I'm not sure how he would do that, but I can't help being worried." Miyabi grasped his hand tightly and said loudly, in a determined voice.
"I am not going to let him." Sendoh admired her for her strength, despite that she was female. Sakuragi, like Miyabi, was staring at the television. Takimoto had shot another three-pointer and scored. His moves were graceful and hardly any loop-holes in his skill could be seen.
"Takimoto Aki wa, ore wa taosu." Sakuragi's voice was firm. "For Rukawa and for Miyabi-san." "Do'aho, Takimoto Aki is the best player in the Kyoto prefecture. And you know very well that Kyoto is not small. meaning that basketball players are abundant. And so is talent." Rukawa stopped him. A vein slowly appeared on Sakuragi's forehead. "Baka kitsune." "Anyway, even if his way of 'getting me' is basketball, I should be the one who competes, not you. He's onto me, and I can't drag you into this mess."
Sendoh stood up. "He's right. But I shall say this first. He might not be 'getting you' using basketball." Miyabi interrupted, holding a finger up. "No. He will definitely be using basketball. It is his strongest point. I know him too well. If he doesn't use basketball, he can't do much in anything else. Exams are too far away to challenge academically." "Academic?" Rukawa sweatdropped. If he was challenged academically, he'll lose for sure. He suddenly regretted for sleeping a lot in class.
"Kuso." Sakuragi muttered under his breath as he reached for the remote control. Rukawa smacked the remote away. "Nanishiterun???" Before Sakuragi could start shouting at Rukawa, Sendoh held his hand and shook his head. Obviously, he knew what Sakuragi was going to do. Miyabi smiled at the sight of the two hand-in-hand.
"Hana-kun, if he want to beat Takimoto, he'll first have to know how he plays. Understand?" "Hai." Sakuragi deadpanned. Sendoh smiled charmingly at him, while Sakuragi's expression softened.
~OWARI~
Author's Notes: Takimoto Aki is my character. Don't take.
And don't take Tsukiko, nor Miyabi. -_- Feels a little
Strange to have Kaede-kun SO different, ne? ^^;;;
Chapter: 9/15
Author: Yukijorou
Genre: Yaoi
Paring: Ru + Some girl (Fuyuzawa Miyabi), SenHana
Rating: PG-13
Archive: SDBC, soon-to-be in Homepage.
Disclaimer: Characters of original SD belongs to Takehiko Inoue. Created ones belong to me.
Warning: OOCs, and icky writing mood.
1.1 Chapter 9: The Dark-Haired Threat
"Moshi moshi. Sakuragi Residence-to," Tsukiko rubbed the swollen bruise on her head as she greeted into the phone. (=Sendoh: What is 'Residence-TO?' =Yu: Just something to make the word more exciting. =Sendoh/Sakuragi/Tsukiko: *sweatdrop*)
"Hai. He's here. Matte-yo. Sendoh-san, your call."
Sakuragi's eyebrows furrowed as he watched Sendoh take the call. How did anyone know that he was in his house? Sendoh was nodding and saying "Hai. Honto ni daijoubu. Sayonara." The red-head was growing more and more confused as a few colourful question marks appeared on his head (swollen- looking). Sendoh put down the phone and sat down on a chair, his arms folded.
"Hana-kun, Rukawa is coming over with Miyabi. Now."
"Nan-de?"
"Not sure, but they met with some trouble just now and he guessed that Miyabi needs me."
Both of them sat quietly opposite each other as they waited. Tsukiko was bouncing happily on the sofa as she watched Takenouchi Yutaka on television, and Mrs. Sakuragi was in the bath. The silence was making Sakuragi feel uneasy, but he held back his restlessness as he watched Sendoh's closed eyes, concentrating.
His fair, chiselled features were attractive, and his expression was serene and. beautiful. Even though the hair looked a little weird, his hair strands were fine and lush. His well-toned basketball-man body was beautifully built. no wonder he could move so well during games.
"Oni-chan! What are you looking at? Hentai KA." Tsukiko's grinning face appeared like magic in front of him, only about 4 inches from his own face. "Kowaii baka. If you want to look ugly, do it on Halloween."
"NANI?" A vein appeared on Tsukiko's forehead and she slowly raised a fist, shuddering in fury. Sakuragi ignored her, and the corners of her mouth turned up slyly. Without giving any notice, she bashed hard into Sakuragi's face.
"TEME!" Sakuragi's face was left a mark and his nose was bleeding. Tsukiko whistled and walked off. "Oka-chan! Oni just head." Before she finished, Sakuragi stuffed a table-cloth in her mouth. "Mmmmpffttt! Mmmmppffft!" Tsukiko spat out the table-cloth. "That's so unhygienic!"
Sendoh's eyes opened and watched as the siblings startled squabbling again. Amused, he crossed his fingers on his lap as watched. Every fight they had was interesting and utterly dramatic. Just like a comedy movie. The only two things that lacked were popcorn and a screen. The television was still on, and it was showing a basketball game between the two top schools in Kyoto. Sendoh's eyes turned to watched, and one of the players caught his eye.
"Hana-kun. That guy looks familiar."
"E? Da-re?"
"That guy with brown hair. The sophomore player of Taokiyo High."
Sakuragi looked the way the boy played. His style was familiar. So familiar that Sakuragi's eyes widened in shock. Sendoh looked at him and nodded. "I know what you're thinking. His style is almost similar to Rukawa-kun's. Even the icy look that he gave his opponents is the same." Tsukiko smiled triumphantly and pointed at the television.
"That is Takimoto Aki. 2nd year, Taokiyo Senior High. Other than being one of the top players in the Kyoto prefecture, he is also the top student of his school." Both Sendoh and Sakuragi's eyes were round and comical- looking. Tsukiko shrugged.
"I know because my friend is a fan of him. She talks about him non-stop. I'm NOT his fan! Don't look at me like that. I am absolutely loyal to my Takenouchi." Tsukiko winked and bounded up the stairs, leaving behind two very disturbed young men.
The doorbell rang once. twice. thrice. Sendoh and Sakuragi went to the door today and greeted Rukawa and Miyabi. The girl's eyes were swollen, and Rukawa had a pained look on his face.
"Sumimasen." Rukawa's voice sounded forlorn and helpless. Sendoh helped Miyabi into the house and let her sit on the sofa. All the way, her eyes were glued to the television. Rukawa looked surprised for a while and turned his head away from the television, looking at his feet.
"Nan desu ka, Miyabi-san? Daijoubu desu ka?" Sakuragi asked concernedly. She did not look as spirited as she always did. Even if there was a difficulty, Miyabi always had a way.
"That guy. Takimoto Aki. tried to hurt Kae-chan," Miyabi continued staring at the television. Rukawa continued for her, using the same forlorn tone he used just now, "He loves Miya-chan. And he is going to get me for this. Definitely. I'm not sure how he would do that, but I can't help being worried." Miyabi grasped his hand tightly and said loudly, in a determined voice.
"I am not going to let him." Sendoh admired her for her strength, despite that she was female. Sakuragi, like Miyabi, was staring at the television. Takimoto had shot another three-pointer and scored. His moves were graceful and hardly any loop-holes in his skill could be seen.
"Takimoto Aki wa, ore wa taosu." Sakuragi's voice was firm. "For Rukawa and for Miyabi-san." "Do'aho, Takimoto Aki is the best player in the Kyoto prefecture. And you know very well that Kyoto is not small. meaning that basketball players are abundant. And so is talent." Rukawa stopped him. A vein slowly appeared on Sakuragi's forehead. "Baka kitsune." "Anyway, even if his way of 'getting me' is basketball, I should be the one who competes, not you. He's onto me, and I can't drag you into this mess."
Sendoh stood up. "He's right. But I shall say this first. He might not be 'getting you' using basketball." Miyabi interrupted, holding a finger up. "No. He will definitely be using basketball. It is his strongest point. I know him too well. If he doesn't use basketball, he can't do much in anything else. Exams are too far away to challenge academically." "Academic?" Rukawa sweatdropped. If he was challenged academically, he'll lose for sure. He suddenly regretted for sleeping a lot in class.
"Kuso." Sakuragi muttered under his breath as he reached for the remote control. Rukawa smacked the remote away. "Nanishiterun???" Before Sakuragi could start shouting at Rukawa, Sendoh held his hand and shook his head. Obviously, he knew what Sakuragi was going to do. Miyabi smiled at the sight of the two hand-in-hand.
"Hana-kun, if he want to beat Takimoto, he'll first have to know how he plays. Understand?" "Hai." Sakuragi deadpanned. Sendoh smiled charmingly at him, while Sakuragi's expression softened.
~OWARI~
Author's Notes: Takimoto Aki is my character. Don't take.
And don't take Tsukiko, nor Miyabi. -_- Feels a little
Strange to have Kaede-kun SO different, ne? ^^;;;
