| Fan Fiction |
by JEdesu
“So, today is the last day. Where are we going?” He asked while playing the room key.
“Eeh? How if that camera catch us?” I asked. “It’ll be save if we just stay in here.”
He rolled his eyes. “Stop joking, it’ll better if we back to the airport now.”
“Are you mad?”
“No.”
“Sorry.” I knew he was mad, since I asked him for this backstreet. He said clearly that he didn’t care about Johnny Kitagawa in the first, but I broke his hope. He didn’t really like this our relationship. He didn’t like a backstreet. He thought it didn’t matter if that camera caught us, but I was the one who afraid about it.
He just rolled his eyes and sat in the sofa.
“Ah.” I stood up and smiled suddenly. “Borrow me your clothes!”
“What?”
“Borrow me your clothes.”
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I was going crazy.
Yeah, I was.
“I think after this you must being an actress.” He whispered while stratching his head.
I chuckled. “Baka! I do this because of you.”
“I’m not offering you to do this.”
“Tsk. Annoying,”
He walked passing me while shaking his head. Was I so that funny, huh? I was just in a man costumes. Ugh. It was because of him! Totally because of him. But—I was handsome in this clothes, rite? Ahaha, kidding.
“Matte! Your foot is too long!” I chased him. “How if this hat getting down and my long hair become—“
“Silence, please.”
“What?”
“I asked you to—“
“Then stop walking so fast!”
“I’m walking slowly!”
“It’s fast!”
“Ne, can you see my short foot?!”
“Yea.”
“Then walk on my side!”
He boosted up my chin and kissed me suddenly. Wh—what was this? There was no reason for doing it now. It was so suddenly. And for the God’s sake, we were in the street! We had kissed passionately last night, it wasn’t clear enough? I didn’t make anymove, I didn’t reply his kiss for this time. A few second later he pulled his face, stared at me with my flat face.
“I’m sorry.” He murmured.
“Are you mad?” I replied my question.
“That’s my question.”
“No. I know that you’re still mad at me because I don’t want everyone to know about our relationship.”
He didn’t say anything.
“I’m sorry. But you’re not me. I’m a waitress and just ordinary girl…”
He took his deeply sighed. “I know.”
“But if you couldn’t do this relationship anymo—“
“Stop it or I’ll kiss you more.”
“Baka baka bakaaaapi!”
We were laughing, we enjoyed this moment together. But—we didn’t know. That camera had caught us already.
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“Yo! Konnichiwa~”
Ikuta Toma was greeting everyone who ‘say hello’ to him, his face still showing his purity. But—he felt a bad feeling this morning. Johnny Kitagawa called him to come to his room. Sounds it was not about a job, he knew it from Johnny’s vibration.
“Ikutaaaa!” Takizawa Hideaki hugged him suddenly.
“Eeeh, matte matte, Takkizawa-san!” he tried to escort his hug.”I’m Toma! Not Yamapi!”
Gah, Takizawa Hideaki, or Yamapi’s Papa in this agency—yes, in this Johnny’s Entertainment—he loved to hug Yamapi very much. He loved Yamapi too, of course, he wanted to be Papa for Yamapi. Was that so cute, ne?
“You two always together, you reminds me of him.” He still hugging Toma. “I miss him. Two days he doesn’t show his face in this bulding.”
“EEEH! LET ME GO LET ME GO!”
Takizawa sighed, and escorted his hug. “Where’s he?”
“I—I don’t know.” Toma rolled his eyes, it was a lie, of course.
“Eeto, something’s wrong? Why is your face—“
“Iie! Iie! Daijoubu!” he hid his clumsy face.
“Sou ka. Be okay. Jaa ne, Toma!”
Toma waved his hand to him until Takizawa was getting lost in his eyes. He turned around and walked again, his face was really getting clumsy for now. Johnny’s room… Johnny’s room…
There.
He knocked the door, slowly.
“Come in.”
He gulped before his hand opened the door.
“You—you called me?” Toma smiled politely.
Johnny didn’t answer it yet. He threw the photos in his table. Toma’s eyes became wide suddenly. Yamapi and Rei—they really had caught.
“So, Ikuta. Can you tell me what is this? You’re the closest friend of Yamashita, right?”
“Ano…”
Johnny still staring at him with his death look.
“That’s me. The guy in those photos is me! HONTOUNI GOMENNASAI!” He bowed.
It was lucky because Johnny didn’t have a heart attack. “You—kissed him?”
“Hai.” He was still bowing. “Hontouni gomenasai! I won’t do it more! I promise. I’m in love with him, but—it’s over now.”
Johnny shocked, fell silence for a moment.
“O—okay, daijoubu. I had paid the photographer for didn’t spread those photos. But—if you two still can’t control yourself, I’m sorry but.. say goodbye for this agency.”