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Title: Crush
Pairing: Sakuraiba
Rating: G
Genre: Fluff, Romance (?)
Word count:  678 words
Note: Unbeta-ed. Sorry for the grammatical mistakes, and this story is actually based on personal experience. (^///^)v



Why am I this coward? I couldn't do anything braver than looking to his figure silently from distance. It really feels like me and him are belong to the two different worlds; he's born to shine under the spotlight just like a superstar and everybody loves him, while I'm just like an ordinary person in the shadow who secretly admires the superstar and will be unable to confess that kind of feeling forever.
We are in the same class of high school but our life is totally different. Even I knew that his brain is just nothing compared to mine, but the fact that his cheerfulness, kindness, and sincere heart are simply amazed me. That's why he got so many friends. That's why he's able to cherish and enjoy his time. That's why I hate my self more and envy him. And that's the main reason why I fall in love with him.

"Oi!"
I felt a hard slap on my back and thought that it's rude to disturb someone's precious time to introspect his self.
"What?"
"Now finally you realize that daydreaming is quite fun ne..."
"Oh, shut up."
"Said the person who thought that daydreaming is the most boring and unproductive activity ever for his life."
"Since when you become this sarcastic, huh?"
I snapped back and he just gave me his usual-silly-laugh. Ohno Satoshi. My best friend since forever and we use to spend our time mostly together. Maybe that's why people called (or mocked) us as 'The Nerdy Duo'. Both of us are fated to be praised by teachers and ignored by our own classmates. Who wants to hang out with study-geek and art-otaku anyway?

When my mind tried to regain what things that I'd thought previously, suddenly the back of my head got hit harshly by a basketball. Satoshi for the previous few minutes and then basketball. That was more than enough. I cursed and threw the ball in random direction madly. Then the sudden madness was gone right after I heard someone coughed and said 'ouch' in a low voice. It sounded painful enough.
No, that's not only a simple mistake caused by my clumsiness. In fact, I'd embarrassed my self in front of the wrong person.

"Geez, I....I didn't mean to...s-sorry. I'm really sorry!"
"Just...be careful if you wanna throw the ball again, kay?"
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, that's no big deal."

I didn't believe that finally I managed my self to talk to him for the first time, accidentally. Even the situation was totally embarrassing, finally I was able to face him directly. Aiba Masaki, the MVP of our high school's basketball team. The one whom most of students adore. The only one whom I've been in love with. And even I'd hit him with that basketball stupidly, he didn't try to scold or mad at me at all. He just simply laughed in the brightest way I've ever seen. Also in that time, all that I could do was just stood up with blank-minded, while staring at the guy who went back to resume the game with his friends.
I sat back to my seat and saw Satoshi's annoying face; he's ready to tease me all the time because of what just happened.

"Go ahead, Satoshi-kun. I know what are you gonna do to me."
"Ssshh! Look....on your back!"

Satoshi's annoying face had turned into an excited one. I wondered why he whispered to me to look at my back perkily, then I realized about something.

"Sakurai!"

Did I misheard of this calling?

"Oi, Sakurai!"

No, I didn't! I turned my back immediately (and nervously) right after I heard it. Pretty sure that my nervous-face would looked incredibly goofy that time.

"Thanks for giving back the ball, anyway!"

He said loudly and smiled. That's the most perfect moment I've ever had in my life, and how much I wished that I could stop the time. It was thousand times better than having my favorite History class, and strangely, it was million times better than any great books I'd read.


End of drabble! ^^♪
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