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A.N: May contain spoilers for chapter 87 of the manga
Another Day Chapter2
"Yuki-kun..." I turned to look at her
" Hai, Honda-san?" she looked down and fidgeted with the hem of her skirt.
" Is something troubling you?" her question was voiced hesitantly. I smiled at her and told her everything was fine, though I think I failed to hide the stress and anxiety in my voice. She seemed unconvinced, but I turned and left before she could say another word. I had to leave early for a committee meeting anyway.
" Oy baka, she's worried about you." I turned around and saw Kyou standing at the entrance of the house.
" Weren't you the one who told me not to make her worry?" I remained silent, though I couldn't deny the fact that he was right.
" Don't preach what you can't practice" and with that he headed into the house. I sighed. Well at least he didn't pick a fight this time. I suppose I didn't want to tell Honda-San about my worries because I didn't want her even more worried (than she already was), especially since she needed to concentrate and learn her lines for the upcoming play we were supposed to do. The truth is, I was still thinking about what Machi had said about me that day.
/Flashback/
" -But I'm a bit disappointed that you're not the prince. After all, if you're talking about a prince, that's very much you. You think so too right Ms Kuragi?
" No I don't, nothing about the president is prince-like"
/ End flashback /
Most people felt I'd fitted the role as 'Prince', even Ayame'd assumed I was the one. Sometimes I wander what would happen if I did something wild and unexpected, to break that image.
TBC
A.N: R&R please : )
A.N: May contain spoilers for chapter 87 of the manga
Another Day Chapter2
"Yuki-kun..." I turned to look at her
" Hai, Honda-san?" she looked down and fidgeted with the hem of her skirt.
" Is something troubling you?" her question was voiced hesitantly. I smiled at her and told her everything was fine, though I think I failed to hide the stress and anxiety in my voice. She seemed unconvinced, but I turned and left before she could say another word. I had to leave early for a committee meeting anyway.
" Oy baka, she's worried about you." I turned around and saw Kyou standing at the entrance of the house.
" Weren't you the one who told me not to make her worry?" I remained silent, though I couldn't deny the fact that he was right.
" Don't preach what you can't practice" and with that he headed into the house. I sighed. Well at least he didn't pick a fight this time. I suppose I didn't want to tell Honda-San about my worries because I didn't want her even more worried (than she already was), especially since she needed to concentrate and learn her lines for the upcoming play we were supposed to do. The truth is, I was still thinking about what Machi had said about me that day.
/Flashback/
" -But I'm a bit disappointed that you're not the prince. After all, if you're talking about a prince, that's very much you. You think so too right Ms Kuragi?
" No I don't, nothing about the president is prince-like"
/ End flashback /
Most people felt I'd fitted the role as 'Prince', even Ayame'd assumed I was the one. Sometimes I wander what would happen if I did something wild and unexpected, to break that image.
TBC
A.N: R&R please : )