Addicted to you
Chapter: 10 " Finally"
A/N the title has nothing to do with the story but it has to do with me!!!!!!!!!!!!! The ending!!!!!!!!! Do review if I should have a sequel to this… thing……… please…………….. well actually this is not a ending… I think……..
It was 11:00 in the evening, Rukawa slouched lazily in the comfy sofa, watching something. The words Hanamichi said that afternoon really hit him hard. The red head sure knows how to hit someone really good. He closed his eyes and gave out a huge sigh. He walked out of the house, still in his shohoku uniform while carrying an orange ball.
Rukawa went straight the court, seemingly practicing forever. He couldn't stop himself from practicing, he felt he needed to get everything out from his system. Every time he tries to stop, the red head just keeps on flooding his thoughts. Shooting hoops made him feel good both inside and out.
As a person, everyone has it's special and unique characteristics. And for rukawa, his skill in basketball was enticingly good… not the best but he was getting better.
Everyone looked up to him as a great player. An ace of shohoku. But what the heck do they know about him? They see him as a cold, distant… person.
Everyone knows how almost every girl in his school drools over him… almost every girl….
"Ayako…" he whispers to himself.
He then starts making images of her in front of him. How she always fishes out her fan and whacks anyone who's not practicing… especially that d'ho that always butts in. how she pull through out the crowd and manages to find him, only to congratulate him in a job well done. She knows pretty much about him… actually she knows everything about him… since junior high.
He kept on pondering to himself… of all the girls who liked him… why didn't she like me? she's the only one that didn't even see him attractive… she actually think of him as weird…
Maybe that's why he fell for her, she didn't felt uncomfortable when he talks to her… because she really doesn't like him.
"Accept it Rukawa!!" hanamichi appeared in front of him.
He shook his head and the image of the red head was gone.
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He went home just to find himself in front of someone's porch… her porch… again… he felt stiff as he slowly walks down and walks away from her house.
Ayako suddenly opens the door carrying a black trash bag.
"Huh? Rukawa?!" Ayako asked him.
He gazed at her, but she looked at him intently…. Her hair was in an unusual braid, she was in her pajamas. He gaped at her and moved his gaze to something in her left hand… the trash bag. She followed his gazed and sweat dropped.
"Uh… I forgot to take out the trash so here… hehehe…" she embarrassingly admitted.
Rukawa helped her take out the trash and she decided to keep him company. They sat on the staircase and chat a little while.
Ayako tells him to wait for her there as she goes back inside her house.
"So, couldn't sleep huh?" Ayako startled him from behind offering a cup of warm coco to him.
"Yeah." He replied taking the cup.
She sat beside him and smiled warmly at him as she caught him gazing at her.
"So… what brings you here?" She asked still staring at him, her eyes looking at him innocently.
"You…" He replied and took a sip from the cup.
"Ha! I got it! you came here to scold at me didn't you?" She asked him as a- matter-of-factly.
"What?" he asked puzzled turning his head to face her.
"Look, I'm really sorry for babbling about the 'secret' we talked about… to Ryota…" She said honestly resting her eyes in her cup.
"No, it's okay… it doesn't matter anyway… it's over…" Rukawa replied eyeing his cup and making circles around its rim.
"Over?" Ayako repeated.
"She really likes that Baka no Dumb Ass. " he replied staring blankly in the dark sky.
"Rukawa-kun… maybe she's not really for you…" she replied following his gaze in the sky.
"The sky is so dark that you can't even see any stars… I can't see not a single star here." He said, not minding what she just said.
She stared at him closely he looked down at her, finding that she was looking at him. His eyes stared back at her blankly. What was he feeling that night? He didn't know. He then felt her hands gripping his own.
"Believe me… I know it's hard… I felt that before… everyone feels it…" She said to him… her voice starting to crack up… tears brimming in her eyes.
Rukawa stared back at the dark sky and silently contemplate.
"Yeah… like you said even weird ones feels this…" he replied back, gazing back at her. He masked his sadness by smiling at her.
"Rukawa…" that's all she can say. She doesn't even know how to react or should she react? She really has no Idea.
"You know…" he began, looking intently at the sky.
"I love you…" he added and stared back at her.
he gulped down the remaining beverage and place it down on the step behind him. His now facing her.
Ayako stared at him blankly and starts to pull her hand away from his, but instead Rukawa holds her hand firmly… not letting it go….
"I love you… your really a great friend…" he continued, his voice became raspy.
She smiled at him and hugged him.
"You know… you're the first person to cherish me for being my friend." She whispered, slowly letting him go.
"And I'm the last person who'll never let you cry…" he replied drying her tears with his hands.
"Iie… daijobu… you made me cry… because of happiness." She replied drying her own tears.
"Hn. this is definitely not me." he said aloud.
"Yes, Rukawa-kun… this is definitely not you." She imitated as they both laughed.
"But you know Rukawa-kun… that girl will not love you… but another girl will." She said to him staring at the sky.
"Yeah… but I know what ever happens… someone will love me for who I am and what I am…" He replied glancing back at her.
"Hai!! That's me!! Your big sister!!" She replied proudly glancing at him waiting for his reaction.
"Iie… my mom…" he replied looking at her now super deformed form.
He smiled at her and he laughed at her.
"That's not funny… but yeahp!! That's true!!" she replied back.
After that crucial but happy moment he shared with her that night… he changed… not actually change as for the better or the worst… but changed back… to his self-centeredness, his cold and distant actions, and his passion for basketball. He doesn't have to whine about his rejection, nor feel sorry for himself… instead he should stand up and just simply over come the whole situation…
It was a beautiful Monday morning, as usual he goes to school with the help of his bicycle and to keep him company is his Walkman. He drowsily bicycled towards the school as he slowly closes his eyes and dozes of to sleep as he usually does… while BIKING!!!!
A loud thug waked him up as he finds out that he stopped. A person lay flat on the head on the pavement.
'Her' uniform was different from his, her school bag flew a few paces away from her, together with two tennis rackets and a small ball rolling away from her.
Instead of helping her up, he got out from the bike and runs after the ball. By the time he got there, the girl had already fixed herself up. He smiled the girl kinda reminded him of…
Hanamichi…
Her features are physically the same with him, her hair was bright red and her eyes have the same shade of the baka. But he had to admit she was really pretty… too pretty to be related to a baka like that. He shook his head and asked her…
"You Okay?" he asked faintly. His voice as usual remained passive… uninterested… felt like he doesn't want to ask her… but he has too…
"Do I look okay to you D'ho!!!!" she flared up grabbing her ball back.
His eyes bulged at her, she didn't even knew who he was… almost everyone here in the prefecture knows very well who he was and yet this red head girl doesn't know him?! Probably because she doesn't like the sport… he thought as he glances at the two rackets she was holding.
"So it is true!! Guys in Shohoku high are really Bastards!!!" she exclaimed pointing at him.
"/huff/ You baka!! You guys feel your so Tensai eh?" she added her breathing became harsh… couldn't control her anger.
'Tensai?' he repeated to himself as he imagined a certain redhead laughing out loud and kept repeating how genius he was. He sighs and looks at her, only to find her walking away from him.
'See you soon…' he bids her in a whispering voice.
A/N phew… it's finished… I think…. Or so I think it is…. Should I continue this… a sequel perhaps? What do you think… but unfortunately it will really revolve around Hanamichi… Rukawa and the red head girl… and maybe I'll place some major cheesy parts for Ryo-chin and Aya-chan… oh… I repeat… this going to be sequel is not Yaoi!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! well… this sequel will depend on you guys… if I should make a fic… or just live it like that…. Reviews please!!!!! Guys? Hello? Still there? /gulp!!!/
Chapter: 10 " Finally"
A/N the title has nothing to do with the story but it has to do with me!!!!!!!!!!!!! The ending!!!!!!!!! Do review if I should have a sequel to this… thing……… please…………….. well actually this is not a ending… I think……..
It was 11:00 in the evening, Rukawa slouched lazily in the comfy sofa, watching something. The words Hanamichi said that afternoon really hit him hard. The red head sure knows how to hit someone really good. He closed his eyes and gave out a huge sigh. He walked out of the house, still in his shohoku uniform while carrying an orange ball.
Rukawa went straight the court, seemingly practicing forever. He couldn't stop himself from practicing, he felt he needed to get everything out from his system. Every time he tries to stop, the red head just keeps on flooding his thoughts. Shooting hoops made him feel good both inside and out.
As a person, everyone has it's special and unique characteristics. And for rukawa, his skill in basketball was enticingly good… not the best but he was getting better.
Everyone looked up to him as a great player. An ace of shohoku. But what the heck do they know about him? They see him as a cold, distant… person.
Everyone knows how almost every girl in his school drools over him… almost every girl….
"Ayako…" he whispers to himself.
He then starts making images of her in front of him. How she always fishes out her fan and whacks anyone who's not practicing… especially that d'ho that always butts in. how she pull through out the crowd and manages to find him, only to congratulate him in a job well done. She knows pretty much about him… actually she knows everything about him… since junior high.
He kept on pondering to himself… of all the girls who liked him… why didn't she like me? she's the only one that didn't even see him attractive… she actually think of him as weird…
Maybe that's why he fell for her, she didn't felt uncomfortable when he talks to her… because she really doesn't like him.
"Accept it Rukawa!!" hanamichi appeared in front of him.
He shook his head and the image of the red head was gone.
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He went home just to find himself in front of someone's porch… her porch… again… he felt stiff as he slowly walks down and walks away from her house.
Ayako suddenly opens the door carrying a black trash bag.
"Huh? Rukawa?!" Ayako asked him.
He gazed at her, but she looked at him intently…. Her hair was in an unusual braid, she was in her pajamas. He gaped at her and moved his gaze to something in her left hand… the trash bag. She followed his gazed and sweat dropped.
"Uh… I forgot to take out the trash so here… hehehe…" she embarrassingly admitted.
Rukawa helped her take out the trash and she decided to keep him company. They sat on the staircase and chat a little while.
Ayako tells him to wait for her there as she goes back inside her house.
"So, couldn't sleep huh?" Ayako startled him from behind offering a cup of warm coco to him.
"Yeah." He replied taking the cup.
She sat beside him and smiled warmly at him as she caught him gazing at her.
"So… what brings you here?" She asked still staring at him, her eyes looking at him innocently.
"You…" He replied and took a sip from the cup.
"Ha! I got it! you came here to scold at me didn't you?" She asked him as a- matter-of-factly.
"What?" he asked puzzled turning his head to face her.
"Look, I'm really sorry for babbling about the 'secret' we talked about… to Ryota…" She said honestly resting her eyes in her cup.
"No, it's okay… it doesn't matter anyway… it's over…" Rukawa replied eyeing his cup and making circles around its rim.
"Over?" Ayako repeated.
"She really likes that Baka no Dumb Ass. " he replied staring blankly in the dark sky.
"Rukawa-kun… maybe she's not really for you…" she replied following his gaze in the sky.
"The sky is so dark that you can't even see any stars… I can't see not a single star here." He said, not minding what she just said.
She stared at him closely he looked down at her, finding that she was looking at him. His eyes stared back at her blankly. What was he feeling that night? He didn't know. He then felt her hands gripping his own.
"Believe me… I know it's hard… I felt that before… everyone feels it…" She said to him… her voice starting to crack up… tears brimming in her eyes.
Rukawa stared back at the dark sky and silently contemplate.
"Yeah… like you said even weird ones feels this…" he replied back, gazing back at her. He masked his sadness by smiling at her.
"Rukawa…" that's all she can say. She doesn't even know how to react or should she react? She really has no Idea.
"You know…" he began, looking intently at the sky.
"I love you…" he added and stared back at her.
he gulped down the remaining beverage and place it down on the step behind him. His now facing her.
Ayako stared at him blankly and starts to pull her hand away from his, but instead Rukawa holds her hand firmly… not letting it go….
"I love you… your really a great friend…" he continued, his voice became raspy.
She smiled at him and hugged him.
"You know… you're the first person to cherish me for being my friend." She whispered, slowly letting him go.
"And I'm the last person who'll never let you cry…" he replied drying her tears with his hands.
"Iie… daijobu… you made me cry… because of happiness." She replied drying her own tears.
"Hn. this is definitely not me." he said aloud.
"Yes, Rukawa-kun… this is definitely not you." She imitated as they both laughed.
"But you know Rukawa-kun… that girl will not love you… but another girl will." She said to him staring at the sky.
"Yeah… but I know what ever happens… someone will love me for who I am and what I am…" He replied glancing back at her.
"Hai!! That's me!! Your big sister!!" She replied proudly glancing at him waiting for his reaction.
"Iie… my mom…" he replied looking at her now super deformed form.
He smiled at her and he laughed at her.
"That's not funny… but yeahp!! That's true!!" she replied back.
After that crucial but happy moment he shared with her that night… he changed… not actually change as for the better or the worst… but changed back… to his self-centeredness, his cold and distant actions, and his passion for basketball. He doesn't have to whine about his rejection, nor feel sorry for himself… instead he should stand up and just simply over come the whole situation…
It was a beautiful Monday morning, as usual he goes to school with the help of his bicycle and to keep him company is his Walkman. He drowsily bicycled towards the school as he slowly closes his eyes and dozes of to sleep as he usually does… while BIKING!!!!
A loud thug waked him up as he finds out that he stopped. A person lay flat on the head on the pavement.
'Her' uniform was different from his, her school bag flew a few paces away from her, together with two tennis rackets and a small ball rolling away from her.
Instead of helping her up, he got out from the bike and runs after the ball. By the time he got there, the girl had already fixed herself up. He smiled the girl kinda reminded him of…
Hanamichi…
Her features are physically the same with him, her hair was bright red and her eyes have the same shade of the baka. But he had to admit she was really pretty… too pretty to be related to a baka like that. He shook his head and asked her…
"You Okay?" he asked faintly. His voice as usual remained passive… uninterested… felt like he doesn't want to ask her… but he has too…
"Do I look okay to you D'ho!!!!" she flared up grabbing her ball back.
His eyes bulged at her, she didn't even knew who he was… almost everyone here in the prefecture knows very well who he was and yet this red head girl doesn't know him?! Probably because she doesn't like the sport… he thought as he glances at the two rackets she was holding.
"So it is true!! Guys in Shohoku high are really Bastards!!!" she exclaimed pointing at him.
"/huff/ You baka!! You guys feel your so Tensai eh?" she added her breathing became harsh… couldn't control her anger.
'Tensai?' he repeated to himself as he imagined a certain redhead laughing out loud and kept repeating how genius he was. He sighs and looks at her, only to find her walking away from him.
'See you soon…' he bids her in a whispering voice.
A/N phew… it's finished… I think…. Or so I think it is…. Should I continue this… a sequel perhaps? What do you think… but unfortunately it will really revolve around Hanamichi… Rukawa and the red head girl… and maybe I'll place some major cheesy parts for Ryo-chin and Aya-chan… oh… I repeat… this going to be sequel is not Yaoi!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! well… this sequel will depend on you guys… if I should make a fic… or just live it like that…. Reviews please!!!!! Guys? Hello? Still there? /gulp!!!/
