Disclaimer: SD IS MINE!!!!! YEAH, YOU HEARD RIGHT! IT'S MINE! MINE, YOU HEAR?! a medical team hoists a screaming chibi-onna wearing a straightjacket with extra strong material in an ambulance Doctor: Don't believe her points to lunatic. She became like that after writing this chapter... We found her mumbling about making it longer or something...
A/N: Don't worry!!! I'm quite sane now.. I drink my medicine everyday! Ne, doctor? Doctor: *nods frantically, tied up and gagged in a corner* Well, with everything in order, I just wanna say, here's a longer chapter, folks! Thanks for all the reviews, everything's appreciated. I almost forgot, there's a sort of treat for MitKo fans in this chappie!!! Hehehe...
Legend:
~place/time/flashback~
"dialogue"
//thoughts//
*sigh or something like it*
inserts
/*something outside of the story*/
Chapter 3: A Head in the Clouds
The passengers of the private jet are all asleep; I mean, who wouldn't after emptying their energy reserves because of excessive excitement, eating a gourmet meal, and availing of all the comforts the luxury craft has to offer? Yes, all were asleep, except for a lone person who was so used to these comforts that he considers it as something so ordinary. The normally sleeping kitsune was abnormally wide-awake, staring at the redhead beside him. He smiled as the previous events replayed themselves in his mind.
~Flashback~
"Wow! The view's amazing!" Sakuragi said, pressing his face against the glass window.
"Hn. Stupid people are shallow."
"Temee, baka kitsune!" the bickering lasted for a little while.
"Of all people, why did these two ever become seatmates?!" Ryota complained.
"Yeah, they're causing a racket!" Mitsui put his two cents in.
Akagi, himself, ranted, "Why the hell did they have to sit behind me?"
At this point, Yohei and Rukawa's eyes met in a silent understanding. Soon, the food was served and everyone was eating heartily.
"Sugoi! Just look at this fine cuisine! It tastes good, ne, Sakuragi-kun?" Haruko beamed, the excitement radiating from her demure features.
"NYAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Hai, Haruko-san..."
~End of flashback~
At this, Rukawa's train of thought came to an abrupt halt. He threw a death glare at the back of the seat of the girl.
//If she weren't the captain's sister, I would have ripped her to shreds...//
Turning back to the sleeping form to his right, his look softened. His hand came up and brushed Hanamichi's bangs away from his eyes.
"Utsukushii..." he whispered. //It's a good thing that Yohei helped me a bit with the sitting arrangements... It's not too long ago since he found out and he's already giving me a hand..//
~Flashback~
A lone figure was sitting on the ground of a public basketball court, chest heaving slightly heavier than usual, body drenched with sweat. The figure was a boy: one whom he recognized. The boy seemed to be deep in his thoughts so the newcomer decided to leave him alone. Watching the setting sun, the thinking boy did not realize that he had voiced out his thoughts.
"Doushita? Why can't I just forget about you? Everything reminds me of you, especially the setting sun.. Hana..."
It was barely a whisper, but the other person heard everything in the silence of their surroundings.
"Ru-rukawa!"
Awakened from his trance, Rukawa whipped his head around and his vision registered one of the last people he would want to see at the moment.
"Yohei-san."
~End of flashback~
Out of the blue, he heard something shuffle. Rukawa narrowed his eyes and looked around. Everything seemed the same, so he dismissed this as a part of his wandering imagination. He soon found out that it wasn't...
shuffling noises
"Mmmm...... Sss-ssashi... Ya-me-te!" a voice squeaked.
"Do you smooching sound seriously smooching sound want me to smooching sound stop?" a husky voice replied.
"N-n-no... I mean... yes... no... YES!" if it was possible, the first voice became even squeakier.
"Why? They're all asleep, anyway," the voice drawled.
"Sashi, I'm... I'm serious. Stop it... Not here, not now.." the owner of the first voice was slowly gaining self-control.
Suddenly, the shuffling noises halted. "Ne, Min-kun.." there was no reply. Rukawa could only conclude that the vice-captain was facing the window, ignoring his seatmate.
"No! Not the Rukawa treatment! Anything but that! Please, Min-kun, talk to me..."
"......"
"Are you mad?"
"......"
"Oh.. this isn't working!! I can't take it anymore!"
"......"
"Fine, I'll stop, just... just don't be angry!"
/*chibi Kogure makes a "v" sign to the readers Rukawa treatment... works everytime! Try it!*/
"I'm not angry, Sashi-kun, it's just that this is not the proper time and place... I do hope you understand," Kogure said.
"But I do understand! So I... I guess it's okay," Mitsui replied, his voice carried a hint of sadness and disappointment.
Rukawa snuck a peek at his two seniors. Apparently, Kogure was too busy rewarding his lover for his compliance to his wish. Mitsui was equally busy receiving his reward: a sweet, chaste kiss from his brown-haired angel. Yes, they were too busy to notice a pair of blue kitsune eyes looking at them. Rukawa averted his eyes from the waffy scene. He was happy for them; he really was. But he can't help but feel a dash of envy because his seniors had something that he and his Do'aho would never have... Well, under the circumstances, anyway. Hana hates his guts because of her, and Rukawa hates-no-loathes her because of him. Quite ironic, isn't it? And to think that all this hating was because of love... Rukawa shook his head. //Iie. I won't give up... Never... Even if it takes a miracle..// Kaede let his hand rest upon Hana's and closed his eyes.
"Ai shite'ru, Min-kun..."
"I love you too, Sashi-kun..."
The super rookie heard every word. //Maybe my wish will come true someday... But for now I'll just keep on wishing until that day comes......// Hanging on to that last thought, the kitsune dozed off, keeping his pretty little head in the clouds...
A/N: Sorry for all the flashbacks, my poor mind broke down, and nothing else was produced... Please, r&r!
A/N: Don't worry!!! I'm quite sane now.. I drink my medicine everyday! Ne, doctor? Doctor: *nods frantically, tied up and gagged in a corner* Well, with everything in order, I just wanna say, here's a longer chapter, folks! Thanks for all the reviews, everything's appreciated. I almost forgot, there's a sort of treat for MitKo fans in this chappie!!! Hehehe...
Legend:
~place/time/flashback~
"dialogue"
//thoughts//
*sigh or something like it*
inserts
/*something outside of the story*/
Chapter 3: A Head in the Clouds
The passengers of the private jet are all asleep; I mean, who wouldn't after emptying their energy reserves because of excessive excitement, eating a gourmet meal, and availing of all the comforts the luxury craft has to offer? Yes, all were asleep, except for a lone person who was so used to these comforts that he considers it as something so ordinary. The normally sleeping kitsune was abnormally wide-awake, staring at the redhead beside him. He smiled as the previous events replayed themselves in his mind.
~Flashback~
"Wow! The view's amazing!" Sakuragi said, pressing his face against the glass window.
"Hn. Stupid people are shallow."
"Temee, baka kitsune!" the bickering lasted for a little while.
"Of all people, why did these two ever become seatmates?!" Ryota complained.
"Yeah, they're causing a racket!" Mitsui put his two cents in.
Akagi, himself, ranted, "Why the hell did they have to sit behind me?"
At this point, Yohei and Rukawa's eyes met in a silent understanding. Soon, the food was served and everyone was eating heartily.
"Sugoi! Just look at this fine cuisine! It tastes good, ne, Sakuragi-kun?" Haruko beamed, the excitement radiating from her demure features.
"NYAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Hai, Haruko-san..."
~End of flashback~
At this, Rukawa's train of thought came to an abrupt halt. He threw a death glare at the back of the seat of the girl.
//If she weren't the captain's sister, I would have ripped her to shreds...//
Turning back to the sleeping form to his right, his look softened. His hand came up and brushed Hanamichi's bangs away from his eyes.
"Utsukushii..." he whispered. //It's a good thing that Yohei helped me a bit with the sitting arrangements... It's not too long ago since he found out and he's already giving me a hand..//
~Flashback~
A lone figure was sitting on the ground of a public basketball court, chest heaving slightly heavier than usual, body drenched with sweat. The figure was a boy: one whom he recognized. The boy seemed to be deep in his thoughts so the newcomer decided to leave him alone. Watching the setting sun, the thinking boy did not realize that he had voiced out his thoughts.
"Doushita? Why can't I just forget about you? Everything reminds me of you, especially the setting sun.. Hana..."
It was barely a whisper, but the other person heard everything in the silence of their surroundings.
"Ru-rukawa!"
Awakened from his trance, Rukawa whipped his head around and his vision registered one of the last people he would want to see at the moment.
"Yohei-san."
~End of flashback~
Out of the blue, he heard something shuffle. Rukawa narrowed his eyes and looked around. Everything seemed the same, so he dismissed this as a part of his wandering imagination. He soon found out that it wasn't...
shuffling noises
"Mmmm...... Sss-ssashi... Ya-me-te!" a voice squeaked.
"Do you smooching sound seriously smooching sound want me to smooching sound stop?" a husky voice replied.
"N-n-no... I mean... yes... no... YES!" if it was possible, the first voice became even squeakier.
"Why? They're all asleep, anyway," the voice drawled.
"Sashi, I'm... I'm serious. Stop it... Not here, not now.." the owner of the first voice was slowly gaining self-control.
Suddenly, the shuffling noises halted. "Ne, Min-kun.." there was no reply. Rukawa could only conclude that the vice-captain was facing the window, ignoring his seatmate.
"No! Not the Rukawa treatment! Anything but that! Please, Min-kun, talk to me..."
"......"
"Are you mad?"
"......"
"Oh.. this isn't working!! I can't take it anymore!"
"......"
"Fine, I'll stop, just... just don't be angry!"
/*chibi Kogure makes a "v" sign to the readers Rukawa treatment... works everytime! Try it!*/
"I'm not angry, Sashi-kun, it's just that this is not the proper time and place... I do hope you understand," Kogure said.
"But I do understand! So I... I guess it's okay," Mitsui replied, his voice carried a hint of sadness and disappointment.
Rukawa snuck a peek at his two seniors. Apparently, Kogure was too busy rewarding his lover for his compliance to his wish. Mitsui was equally busy receiving his reward: a sweet, chaste kiss from his brown-haired angel. Yes, they were too busy to notice a pair of blue kitsune eyes looking at them. Rukawa averted his eyes from the waffy scene. He was happy for them; he really was. But he can't help but feel a dash of envy because his seniors had something that he and his Do'aho would never have... Well, under the circumstances, anyway. Hana hates his guts because of her, and Rukawa hates-no-loathes her because of him. Quite ironic, isn't it? And to think that all this hating was because of love... Rukawa shook his head. //Iie. I won't give up... Never... Even if it takes a miracle..// Kaede let his hand rest upon Hana's and closed his eyes.
"Ai shite'ru, Min-kun..."
"I love you too, Sashi-kun..."
The super rookie heard every word. //Maybe my wish will come true someday... But for now I'll just keep on wishing until that day comes......// Hanging on to that last thought, the kitsune dozed off, keeping his pretty little head in the clouds...
A/N: Sorry for all the flashbacks, my poor mind broke down, and nothing else was produced... Please, r&r!
