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this-one : Yeah, that's what I'm thinking of doing, making them a couple, but I don't know yet. I'll most likely make two verisons. One with Tats/Su and the other with Mystery Guy/Su,but you'll have to wait a while. (sweat drop)
Yit-ha : Well, I try to get the whole story written before posting it on here, so... But, um...seriousness? Not really my strong suit, I'm afraid. Fluff is what I'm the best at. (Sweat drop)
Disclaimer - Nope…don't own it…dang it.
Summary - The first encounter of Suguru and Tatsuha and what happened in the years after.
Pairing - Slight Tatsuha / Suguru, but only if you want it to be. I went with more of a friendship approach.
Warnings - …cheesy-ness and not by best writing.
The Years Past - Suguru and Tatsuha
Chapter Seven
…After the concert - Episode 13...
"Woohoo! We did it! Yay!" Shuichi cried. He was jumping up and down around their dressing, grinning like he was the happiest man in the world, which he could be at the moment.
Hiro laughed. "We got it, Shuichi. You can seriously stop it with your squealing." Though, nonetheless, an amused grin was spread across the guitarist face.
"Eh? Oh, sorry, Hiro! I'm just…so…freaking happy!" Shuichi cried out, and the jumping and squealing began again.
Hiro only sighed, amused.
"It's okay, Nakano-san, let him go."
"Hmm?" Hiro muttered, glancing to the side.
"Just let him go, he has a right to be happy. I'm actually surprised you aren't jumping around with him." The keyboardist stated, grinning. He was sitting at the tabled, head held in his palms, elbows on the table.
Hiro stared at him, grin falling into that of a thoughtful pout. The grin of Suguru's…it looked…fake. It actually looked fake on Suguru's face, but that'd never happened before. Suguru had never been careless enough for his Touma-like grin to be so screwed up. Maybe, he wasn't feeling right, but, his grin should be real today, shouldn't it? They'd just been in a concert, for Heaven's sake!
But, Hiro said nothing, except, " You should go change."
Suguru nodded and disappeared behind another door, taking some clothes with him.
Hiro sighed. Suguru's mood was just as contagious as Shuichi's…how weird…
"…Is he all right?" Shuichi asked, staring worriedly at the door.
"Let him go, Shuichi."
If Shuichi had had anything to say, it was soon forgotten as there was a knock on the door. He blinked. "…Come in?"
"Yo, Shuichi! You did great!"
The vocalist's eyes brightened and he began waving in a very hyper motion. "Tatsuha!"
The Eiri look-a-like nodded, grinning, but said nothing, letting his eyes roam around the room. Something that Hiro didn't miss.
But Shuichi paid no mind to the absence of an answer and bounced over. "I'm sure you're happy, with Sakuma-san singing and all!"
"Oh, yeah! God, he was great!" Tatsuha stated, sighing happily with stars (or hearts) for eyes. But then, his expression darkened. "Then you had to show up! Idiot, you took Sakuma-san away from me!" He yelled, hitting Shuichi over the head.
"WAH!" Shuichi cried. "Stop being mean! Sakuma-san was never you-"
But Hiro never heard the rest, as a soft voice diverted his attention.
"You really did well." Ayaka stated, smiling, hands clasped behind her back.
"Really now…?"
The four continued to talk, about the concert, Bad Luck, Nittle Grasper, what they were going to do that evening, that they almost didn't hear the soft click of a door closing. Well, everyone except Tatsuha.
Turning his gaze from Shuichi, he looked at the young Fujisaki behind him. "Su-" Tatsuha started, but froze when the keyboardist refused to acknowledge him.
Shuichi glanced over his shoulder, smiling a brightly. It seemed he'd forgotten all about what had happened only a few moments before with Suguru. "Fujisaki, hey! Look, it's Tatsuha! I'm sure you know him, being family and all, right?" The pink-haired boy asked, oblivious to the two's awkward moment.
Tatsuha only stared defiantly at his childhood friend, tough the later wouldn't even meet his gaze. Light hazel eyes were flying everywhere, trying to focus on something, anything, except the piercing gaze before him.
"Good to see you again…" Tatsuha replied pleasantly, before either Hiro or Shuichi caught their distracted state. He didn't even worry over Ayaka, knowing she'd keep her mouth shut. "…Fuji-chan." He finished, smirking.
Shuichi and Hiro blinked in confusion and shock at the nickname, while Suguru's head snapped up, a slight blush covering his cheeks. His nervousness soon disappeared as Tatsuha's smirk turned into a nice, real grin.
"You, too!" Suguru replied, nodding. "Sugi-kun!"
"…Well, at least you two are friends! I was hoping you two wouldn't act like Yuki and Seguchi-san!" He explained, patting both teens on the back.
The two sixteen-year-olds exchanged glances and pointed at each other.
"He acts like Touma!" Suguru stated, glaring.
"And he acts like a bastard, just like Yuki!" Tatsuha stated, nodding sage-like.
Shuichi and Hiro sweat dropped.
Ayaka only rolled her eyes. "They seem happy."
Hiro smiled. "Yeah…they do."
And so began a new friendship. No…there's not a sequel! …Not like you'd want one anyway. Am I right? …Woohoo! I'm right! But seriously, this was cute, wasn't it?
End
AN- That…was stupid. Oh, my god, that was the worst ending, well, in terms of me writing it. I most likely could of written it better, but whatever. I'm a day late already, and well, I think it's okay materiel, but I'll leave that up to you to decide. Though, I'm sorry for anyone that wanted this to be a serious fic… Hey! At least I updated, right…(Sweat drop) Heh…Heh…yeah…
Someone guessed it! Finally, right before I was going to post this up, I happen to check my mail and there ya go, Syaoran's Lover got it! But anyway…
Next Up…
The Years Past - Fuji and Aiz
Hopefully…no one will kill me for this… It's my e-vile mind's fault! But, I promise it'll be good! So, maybe you'll check it out? Though it might take me a while to get it up.