Summer Vacation
By Misaki Sakura
@Day Five@
/Omi's POV/
"Damn it!! We did all that for him but this is what we get?!! Injustice!!!"
"Stop it, Youji-kun. Now you look like someone I saw." I giggle softly, remembering Wufei's extreme fondness about justice in the Gundam W anime. He's my favourite chara after Quatre.
"Wow, chibi. Is he gorgeous or sexy? 'Cause I don't like being compared with someone that's not as sexy and gorgeous and beautiful and ..."
"I get your point, Youji-kun." I say before he could finish his sentence. Oh yeah, I always know his 'love' for his appearance. The irresistible Kudou Youji, he always says. Well, I believe him 'cause I too can't resist his charm ... although Ken-kun and Aya-kun are usually tempted to strangle him for his lack of work in the shop.
"It's not polite to butt in, chibi." He says, putting his chin on the top of the broom stick.
"Sorry, Youji-kun." I give him a smile. Is that blush I see spreading on his cheeks? Nah, must be my imagination. Youji-kun will never blush, especially over someone like me. I frown.
"What's the matter? Are you feeling okay, Omi?"
"I'm fine, Youji-kun. Nande mo nai. Anyway, Youji-kun, we should hurry 'cause we still have to sweep the floor upstairs."
"Huh! That Aya and his stupid punishment. Making us to clean the whole cabin and do a very long list of chores. What if my fans saw this?! My image would be destroyed! No one wants a housekeeper!!"
"He is right, Youji-kun. Besides, you're not a housekeeper and ..." I stop, realizing my stupid recklessness. I almost told him!
"And?"
"It's nothing."
"Aw, come on, Omi. Tell me already."
"It's nothing, Youji-kun. Now get back to work." I turn around to hide my blush. It's embarrassing! How can I be that careless?!
I know he's staring at me but he says nothing. When I think we've dropped the subject, he turns me around, facing him. His left hand holds my shoulder tightly while the other one tips my chin up. I meet his gaze. Those beautiful green eyes that haunt my dreams almost every night ... I try to look away but his hand force me to stay in my position.
"What happened to you, Omittchi? You look so sad." He says in a concerned voice. I nearly melt!
"I told you it's nothing, Youji-kun. I..."
"There's something! You wouldn't look like this if nothing happened. Is this about Ken?"
"No. Why'd you say that?"
"'Cause I ... I think you like Ken."
"What?!" I shake his hand away.
"'Cause you look so down when he told you about Aya and ... I think that you're jealous."
"Youji-kun, you think that I get jealous ... over Ken-kun?! How could you say that?!"
"So ..."
"Ken-kun is my best friend, that's all. Nothing else."
"Is there ... is there someone whom you love, Omi?"
"Yo... Youji-kun!!" I bet now my face is red 'cause I feel heat spreading across it. What is he thinking asking things like that?!
"Answer me, Omi." He looks really serious as if ... as if he truly means all his words, but this is Youji-kun we're talking about. The World's Playboy No. 1. I sigh. There's something painful in my heart when I answer him.
"Yes, Youji-kun. There's someone I love."
*****
/Youji's POV/
"Yes, Youji-kun. There's someone I love."
He says that in a small voice but for me it sounds like thunder in my head. Omi is in love with someone and I don't have a clue who it is. My hands slump next to my body. Omi bends his head, avoiding to look at me.
It took me quite long to realize my actual feeling towards this little kid. Er... too long maybe. Four years, four years since our first meeting until I know why he haunts my dreams every night. Every time I lay my eyes on him, all seems to shine. I have no courage to tell him so I wear this mask of a womanizer in front of him every day, hoping to see his eyes filled with jealousy or anger but it never happens. And now ... now I know why.
'Yes, Youji-kun. There's someone I love.'
His voice echoes in my head. I can't believe this but it's not me to break down easily so I try my best to keep my voice calm even though I can't hide a bit of disappointment in it.
"Oh ... really?"
He nods. "Yes ... Youji-kun ... but he doesn't love me. He never notices me. I'm just a little kid for a grown up man like him so ... all I can do is watching him silently as I usually do."
"A grown up? Isn't that too old for you, Omittchi? I think you like someone your own age."
"I'd considered being with Nagi once but it didn't work out well. I can't stop thinking about him and it made me feel guilty to Nagi so ... we broke up."
"Nagi?! Who is he? Your classmate? I feel I've heard that name." I have to know the person, but that name sounds extremely familiar.
He gives me a confused look then he shakes his head and that makes him even cuter. I said that I like women above eighteen, didn't I? Well, Omi doesn't count.
"I can't believe you're becoming a forgetful person now, Youji-kun. Nagi ... he is two years younger than me and you have met him before ... a lot."
"I can't remember anyone with that name. Come on. Tell me already." My tone becomes more forceful.
"The Prodigy of Schwarz."
"What?! You were having a relationship with ... with ... Schwarz?! Oh my God! And no one knew?!"
"Ng ... Ken-kun knew. Actually he saw us together in the park that time so he asked me and ... I didn't have any choice so I told him everything."
"Including your secret admiration to that person?"
"Nah ... he knew that already."
"Oh." How come he told Ken but not me?! 'Cause Ken's his best friend ... yeah right. I'm nothing to him. I mean nothing. If ... if I tell him my feeling, what happened? He might reject me and the possibility is there. But if I don't tell him, I will bring this feelings and regret to my grave. I was exaggerating, I know, but it could be that way. All in all, I can't resist the boy who's still standing in front of me, looking at me concernedly.
I can't say a word to tell him my feelings. The ultimate playboy can't find his word in front of a kid! What a shame! So I do the first thing that comes to my mind seeing his moist lips. I kiss him. He gasps but doesn't pull away. I wind my arms around his waist, pulling him closer. He puts his arms around my neck and opens his mouth, allowing my tongue to explore.
Nothing is heard when I kiss him. It feels like the world is revolving around us. "I love you, Omi." I whisper to him after I release due to lack of air.
"I love you too, Youji-kun. Always."
I kiss him again. So all the thoughts be damned. All I know is the chibi in my arms and everything is forgotten. Even the fear of Aya's wrath flies through the window.
******* TBC *******
A/N : They're cute, ne. I won't say much here, but I just wanna say
thank you for the reviewers. Thank you very much!! At least I know
that there're people who read my story. Anyway, I want to say thank
you to my friends at school and Japanese course.
To Kisaragi Yuu : I'm glad that you finally update
Aries Gakuen (sarcastic tone). That's good 'cause I don't
have to keep pestering you about this every week (or
strangling you this week).
To Night Elf : Hiya! I want to read your DNAngel fics!
Please send them to me or put them in fanfiction.net. You
said you want to register (pleading tone).
To all reviewers : Thank you! I can't do this without
you all. Please keep reviewing.
By Misaki Sakura
@Day Five@
/Omi's POV/
"Damn it!! We did all that for him but this is what we get?!! Injustice!!!"
"Stop it, Youji-kun. Now you look like someone I saw." I giggle softly, remembering Wufei's extreme fondness about justice in the Gundam W anime. He's my favourite chara after Quatre.
"Wow, chibi. Is he gorgeous or sexy? 'Cause I don't like being compared with someone that's not as sexy and gorgeous and beautiful and ..."
"I get your point, Youji-kun." I say before he could finish his sentence. Oh yeah, I always know his 'love' for his appearance. The irresistible Kudou Youji, he always says. Well, I believe him 'cause I too can't resist his charm ... although Ken-kun and Aya-kun are usually tempted to strangle him for his lack of work in the shop.
"It's not polite to butt in, chibi." He says, putting his chin on the top of the broom stick.
"Sorry, Youji-kun." I give him a smile. Is that blush I see spreading on his cheeks? Nah, must be my imagination. Youji-kun will never blush, especially over someone like me. I frown.
"What's the matter? Are you feeling okay, Omi?"
"I'm fine, Youji-kun. Nande mo nai. Anyway, Youji-kun, we should hurry 'cause we still have to sweep the floor upstairs."
"Huh! That Aya and his stupid punishment. Making us to clean the whole cabin and do a very long list of chores. What if my fans saw this?! My image would be destroyed! No one wants a housekeeper!!"
"He is right, Youji-kun. Besides, you're not a housekeeper and ..." I stop, realizing my stupid recklessness. I almost told him!
"And?"
"It's nothing."
"Aw, come on, Omi. Tell me already."
"It's nothing, Youji-kun. Now get back to work." I turn around to hide my blush. It's embarrassing! How can I be that careless?!
I know he's staring at me but he says nothing. When I think we've dropped the subject, he turns me around, facing him. His left hand holds my shoulder tightly while the other one tips my chin up. I meet his gaze. Those beautiful green eyes that haunt my dreams almost every night ... I try to look away but his hand force me to stay in my position.
"What happened to you, Omittchi? You look so sad." He says in a concerned voice. I nearly melt!
"I told you it's nothing, Youji-kun. I..."
"There's something! You wouldn't look like this if nothing happened. Is this about Ken?"
"No. Why'd you say that?"
"'Cause I ... I think you like Ken."
"What?!" I shake his hand away.
"'Cause you look so down when he told you about Aya and ... I think that you're jealous."
"Youji-kun, you think that I get jealous ... over Ken-kun?! How could you say that?!"
"So ..."
"Ken-kun is my best friend, that's all. Nothing else."
"Is there ... is there someone whom you love, Omi?"
"Yo... Youji-kun!!" I bet now my face is red 'cause I feel heat spreading across it. What is he thinking asking things like that?!
"Answer me, Omi." He looks really serious as if ... as if he truly means all his words, but this is Youji-kun we're talking about. The World's Playboy No. 1. I sigh. There's something painful in my heart when I answer him.
"Yes, Youji-kun. There's someone I love."
*****
/Youji's POV/
"Yes, Youji-kun. There's someone I love."
He says that in a small voice but for me it sounds like thunder in my head. Omi is in love with someone and I don't have a clue who it is. My hands slump next to my body. Omi bends his head, avoiding to look at me.
It took me quite long to realize my actual feeling towards this little kid. Er... too long maybe. Four years, four years since our first meeting until I know why he haunts my dreams every night. Every time I lay my eyes on him, all seems to shine. I have no courage to tell him so I wear this mask of a womanizer in front of him every day, hoping to see his eyes filled with jealousy or anger but it never happens. And now ... now I know why.
'Yes, Youji-kun. There's someone I love.'
His voice echoes in my head. I can't believe this but it's not me to break down easily so I try my best to keep my voice calm even though I can't hide a bit of disappointment in it.
"Oh ... really?"
He nods. "Yes ... Youji-kun ... but he doesn't love me. He never notices me. I'm just a little kid for a grown up man like him so ... all I can do is watching him silently as I usually do."
"A grown up? Isn't that too old for you, Omittchi? I think you like someone your own age."
"I'd considered being with Nagi once but it didn't work out well. I can't stop thinking about him and it made me feel guilty to Nagi so ... we broke up."
"Nagi?! Who is he? Your classmate? I feel I've heard that name." I have to know the person, but that name sounds extremely familiar.
He gives me a confused look then he shakes his head and that makes him even cuter. I said that I like women above eighteen, didn't I? Well, Omi doesn't count.
"I can't believe you're becoming a forgetful person now, Youji-kun. Nagi ... he is two years younger than me and you have met him before ... a lot."
"I can't remember anyone with that name. Come on. Tell me already." My tone becomes more forceful.
"The Prodigy of Schwarz."
"What?! You were having a relationship with ... with ... Schwarz?! Oh my God! And no one knew?!"
"Ng ... Ken-kun knew. Actually he saw us together in the park that time so he asked me and ... I didn't have any choice so I told him everything."
"Including your secret admiration to that person?"
"Nah ... he knew that already."
"Oh." How come he told Ken but not me?! 'Cause Ken's his best friend ... yeah right. I'm nothing to him. I mean nothing. If ... if I tell him my feeling, what happened? He might reject me and the possibility is there. But if I don't tell him, I will bring this feelings and regret to my grave. I was exaggerating, I know, but it could be that way. All in all, I can't resist the boy who's still standing in front of me, looking at me concernedly.
I can't say a word to tell him my feelings. The ultimate playboy can't find his word in front of a kid! What a shame! So I do the first thing that comes to my mind seeing his moist lips. I kiss him. He gasps but doesn't pull away. I wind my arms around his waist, pulling him closer. He puts his arms around my neck and opens his mouth, allowing my tongue to explore.
Nothing is heard when I kiss him. It feels like the world is revolving around us. "I love you, Omi." I whisper to him after I release due to lack of air.
"I love you too, Youji-kun. Always."
I kiss him again. So all the thoughts be damned. All I know is the chibi in my arms and everything is forgotten. Even the fear of Aya's wrath flies through the window.
******* TBC *******
A/N : They're cute, ne. I won't say much here, but I just wanna say
thank you for the reviewers. Thank you very much!! At least I know
that there're people who read my story. Anyway, I want to say thank
you to my friends at school and Japanese course.
To Kisaragi Yuu : I'm glad that you finally update
Aries Gakuen (sarcastic tone). That's good 'cause I don't
have to keep pestering you about this every week (or
strangling you this week).
To Night Elf : Hiya! I want to read your DNAngel fics!
Please send them to me or put them in fanfiction.net. You
said you want to register (pleading tone).
To all reviewers : Thank you! I can't do this without
you all. Please keep reviewing.