Story Of Red

Chapter 2

Naoki's P.O.V

The vibration of the phone insides of my sweater pocket vibrated crazily. Annoyed by it, I pick it out and read the caller name: Satoshi Ren

"Hello..?"

"Ah! Naoki-chan!" He answered said cheerfully.

"Why you call?"

"Hehe~ no particular reason.. Just bored~!" he sighed deeply, "Ahh~ Let's meet up!"

"Ha? Well, sure.."

"Sweet! Let's meet at the usual place~!"

"Okay.. Umm.. I'll be there like 10 mins.. I.. have a lil' problem here.."

"Ohh~ Okay, I'll wait for you at there then~"

I hung up and look around, "where the hell am I?!" Yup, I'm still lost.. Is there anybody that could help me?

- At a cafe

I took a glance at the black and yellow hair at the front bang, his grey eyes scanned me and his hand waved at me. I went closer to his table and sat at the opposite side.

"Now that I think about it, why are you out? Arent this the usual time you hang out with them?" smirk plastered on his playful like face.

"Need some fresh air.. that's all" I stated, lying a bit.

"Is it because you can't faced your lovely king~?" he playfully asked.

Blush crept up my face, "I-It's not it.." I look away from him, looked at the right side and out of the window.

"Well that's Naoki for you, tsun-tsun like" He chuckled.

The waiter come, "may I take your order?"

"You haven't ordered yet?"

"I just came too!" he smiled with eyes closed.

"Um, iced tea shall do.." I look at the waiter followed up with his order.

This is how my day were spent, either with the Homra guys or him.

"Back to the topic!"

"What topic?"

"Aw come on, I think you should just confess your feeling towards him, Naoki!" He tapped both of my small shoulder and shook me back and forth.

"If it's that simple, I would have done it!" Annoyed by his action.

"Then why don't you wore the female type of clothes and seduce him or something! It will always work ya' know" he stop jerking me and lean back onto his chair, "now that I think about it.." he smiled.

"What.. You're creeping me up,Satoshi" giving him a disgusted look.

"You must look nice in gowns or any girls clothes~" his smiles grown bigger with eyes closed.

"Me.. In girls clothes? No way.." I put my head on my palm, "I don't suits that kind of stuff.."

"Aw come on! Give it a try!" he jerked on me, again but this time harder.

"Fine! But just let me go!" I pushed him away.

"Really?!" He fisted bump the air, claims his win.

"If only I found any in my house.." the waiter comes with our order in the tray afterwards.

The day ended just like that and as I realized it's already night. I look up and stare at the bright moon lighting up the city filled with skyscrapers. I let out a sigh before continued to walk back to my apartment.

The apartment of mine was dim-light and always been kept like that, I prefer it this way. I tossed the key away from my hand and made my way to a room on the right corner, the room was my bedroom.

It's a small but hey, it suits someone like me and everything about this house is. And it's affordable too! So no complains needed.

I succumbed myself into the comfortable bed, lifted away all the burden in the small body of mine. Stretched every muscle I had and rolled over, back-sided the window that held the only source of light in the room. Suddenly, I was drift into a deep sleep.

The sunlight hit my face, I grunted in annoyance for interrupting my sleep. But eventually wakes up since I can't no longer sleep. I reached out for my phone inside of the greenish sweater pocket, looking at the electronic screen it showed 8 past three. I tossed the phone, stripped the green sweater away and rushed into the bathroom.

After taking the most relaxing shower in the morning, I opened the closet as big as it can though it's a small closet.

I was taken by his word, "You must look nice in gowns or any girls clothes~" with his ridiculous smile in my mind.

But it's not like there's any of that stuff in this closet, isn't it?

As I was searching throughout the closet I do found a peach dress and the most girlish grey cardigan, staring at it as if it's a curse thing. Obviously, I'm not going to wear such thing.. won't I?

I look at the ridiculous me from the long mirror, I look so ridiculously weird with my short and slight messy orange hairs and the over long cardigan sleeve. Why am I even bother on wearing this? It because I was literally taken by his ridiculous words, "You must look nice in gowns or any girls clothes~" or maybe he'll look at me even for once..

I. FREAKING. UPDATE. IT. AFTER. A MONTH. SOMEBODY THROW A THING AT ME FOR MY IGNORANCE TOWARDS THIS BEAUTIFUL IDEAS OF THIS STORY! I'M SO DAMN SORRY FOR IT AND ALSO FOR ANY GRAMMATICAL ERROR IN IT! PLEASE LOOK FORWARDS ON THIS STORY STARTING NOW *capslock off*