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Real friends- Chapter Six
Thursday, January 5, 2012 | 7:00 AM Title: Real friends Chapter Six: Found Pairings: Yabu Kota X OC, Yaotome Hikaru X OC, Arioka Daiki X OC, InooKei X OC, InooDai, YabuHika Guests: Takasugi Riko, Sugihara Aiko(me), Genre: Angst, Fluff, Drama, School life Rating: PG-13 Disclaimer: I don't own them! Summary: Internet started everything. << Chapter Five Chapter Seven >> Throwing his bag onto his bed, and locking the door behind him, he hurriedly logged onto his computer. First, he log into his messenger, and secondly, he opened up the browser to check for the update of Takasugi Riko’s blog. YaotomeHikaru: Hello! It’s Friday! AriokaDaiki logged in AriokaDaiki: Hello Hikaru! As early as ever right? YaotomeHikaru: You bet! InooKei logged in InooKei: Fast and good guys! AriokaDaiki: Hello! YaotomeHikaru: Hi Inoo~ YabuKota logged in YabuKota: I’m last? YaotomeHikaru: Yes! AriokaDaiki: Try harder next time, Yabu. InooKei: I feel you, Yabu. YabuKota: Jeez. All coming and say me once I get online….. YaotomeHikaru: Alrigh alright, don’t be sad. We’re kidding, you know right? YabuKota: Gotcha! AriokaDaiki: Hahahah! Yabu and Hikaru, if we don’t know that you both are guys, we’ll think you both are flirting with each other, right Inoo? InooKei: Yea. I agree so much with you Daiki. YabuKota: By the way… I don’t know if you guys would want to heed this suggestion of mine. YaotomeHikaru: What is it? Spill it. YabuKota: Do you guys want to meet up somewhere? AriokaDaiki: Meet up? As in… really meeting up? InooKei: Duh Daiki. That’s what Yabu meant. YaotomeHikaru: I don’t really mind… but is it okay? YabuKota: As in? YaotomeHikaru: I mean, we came here because we didn’t want anyone to really ‘know’ us right? Or that’s what I came here for. InooKei: So you mean… meeting up probably might crush that tiny hope? AriokaDaiki: I think you can take it like that. YabuKota: Ah, forget about what I said then. I’m just… suggesting. InooKei: Anyway, did you guys read S.A’s and T.R’s blogposts? YaotomeHikaru: Yes! T.R’s blogpost are definitely the best! YabuKota: Don’t compare, don’t compare. Really don’t compare. *** “AH! Done!” Riko said, before he pounced onto her bed. Just then, sounds started to come from her laptop, and she just ignored it. It’s always been her sister and her habit, never replying to the readers’ comment, in case of revealing of their identity. If so, why didn’t they use fake names online instead? Both of them started out as just blogging like any other girl. However, somehow, their webpages started to spread around, and everybody just started to boom into their webpage. Before they realize, it’s too late to pull back and everybody already started to know both of the names. In the end, they’ve no choice but to use a fake name. Surprisingly, the fans didn’t know that they carried the same surname, so that’s a gratitude for people being stupid. “Ri-chan, let’s go downstairs to buy some microwave food, I’m hungry,” Aiko came in, with her hair pinned up, and her big and geeky black spectacles on her face. “I’m lazy, get it for me,” Riko said, before she stretches out and reach for her wallet, before taking out a few coins and throw it over to Aiko. Aiko managed to catch it, and sighed. She can’t do anything about her lazy sister. Dragging her feet, she went out. *** “Thank you for patronizing us!” the cashier greeted her as she left the store. Pushing her black spectacles up from the bridge of her nose, she left the shop. She sat outside on the bench, and started to gaze off into space. “Sugihara-san?” a voice was heard, and Aiko was immediately snapped out of her thoughts. She turned, and realized it was the boy from school. “Oh, that boy from the rooftop,” “Yabu Kota, nice to meet you,” he then settled down on the chair beside her, and looked at her. “You look different,” “This is how I am after school. Kind of nerdy I guess,” she replied, taking out the melon bun she bought from the convenience store. Yabu smiled, before the silence around them arouses even more, and then she started to stand up. “Sugihara-san, you… are you all right?” Aiko turned and looked at him. Yabu then faced away, before started to scratch his face slightly. “Should I send you off?” Aiko smiled, and nodded her head. “Thanks!” Both of them walked side by side as Yabu walked her to her house. “You stay quite near to me,” he commented. Aiko looked at him, with half of the bread inside her mouth, while the other half was sticking out. She just nodded her head, before using her left hand to push up her spectacle that was falling off from the bridge of her nose. “Thank you for sending me home,” “SUGIHARA-SANNNNNNNN!” a loud voice was heard, and Aiko have immediately turned up to look. A figure was standing at the balcony, and the next moment you know, he was standing in front of her. How did this guy managed to reach here so fast? “You’re out late. You should have just called me and I’ll come out,” Hikaru commented, smiling. He looked towards to the guy beside her, and he widened his eyes. “AH! IT’S THE BOY FROM THE CAFÉ!” Yabu pondered for a moment, before he hit his palm. “Ah! I remembered,” Aiko started shaking her head, before she cleared her throat and both of them looked at Aiko. “Let me introduce both of you,” She looked towards Hikaru, “Yaotome-san, this is Yabu Kota, a third year from my school,” and then, she turned to Yabu, “This is Yaotome Hikaru, he stays opposite me and is one noisy fellow,” Yabu and Hikaru smiles faded off from their face as they both turned and looked at each other. Just then, Aiko’s phone ringed, and she saw it was Riko. Looking at Yabu and Hikaru, she decided to slip off when they’re both not looking. ‘Safe!’ she whispered to herself, before she peeped at both of them for the last time, before scrawling off to her own house. “Yao….Yaotome Hikaru…” Yabu whispered. “You’re Yabu?” Hikaru questioned, before they continued to stare at each other, both not attempting to make any movement. Labels: Real friends |