"I've got it!", Hayate exclaimed.
Hayate got up from his slumber and onto his crooked and old desk. He grabbed a blank piece of paper and pen.
"Kamari goes home from school at seven pm at night. Some 'goons' corner her in an alley way and Jarvis was passing by with a group of girls. Jarvis goes to save Kamari!"
And just like that Hayate doses off into his novel. When he's currently in the 'zone' of ideas flowing, he doesn't resist until he runs out of ideas of the plot.
Hayate Ito, 27 years old, currently single and just recently fired from a part time job. Now since Hayate has no job, no education, no girlfriend, really poor, lives in a ramshackle home, on the verge of starvation. Hayate normally writes about romance novels even though he never really experienced it before in his life, in other words he's a virgin.
Time has been majorly past by and before Hayato even relizes he was starving to death and it was already 6:30.
"Haa... I think that's it for today! I need to get some fuel...", Hayate sighed.
Hayate finally got up from his crackling chair and grabbed his jacket. He stepped out of his ramshackle home and locked the door. His whereabouts are actually in a forest with big heaps of trees as big as tons of Godzilla.
Out in the distance, lights beamed in the sky. A large explosion emeanced throughout the dark blue sky full of stars.
Hayate relized that today is actually the start of a new year! How could he forget such an important date!? But he didn't really care more or less. The time of year where couples, families, and friends spent the New Years together. While Hayate usually sits in his ram shackled home, cozying in his blankets, and writing novels.
Hayate started heading towards east to the city of Ikebukuro, where all the famous media stars are born. As Hayate always say, "Where the rich are, food are left over."
The city of Ikebukuro was crowded with people running back and fourth, pushing and shoving to get to their destination. They were all like wild bulls seeing the color red. After a mighty struggle Hayate soon found himself in his favorite alley way.
The alley way had two very high class restaurants next to one another, and there would always be a major haul of leftovers to eat. He didn't care if it was dirty or old at least it was good food to eat. The sound of a metal door opening jolted Hayate to hide behind a garbage bin. A muscular man approached to the garbage bin where Hayate is hiding behind, he opened the lid and dropped a garbage bag in. He closed the lid and waltz back in the building he came from.
Curiously Hayate opens the lid, takes out the bag, and slightly opened it to see what the man had dropped. Eyes sparkle with delight.
"Cans!!"
Yes, there were cans in the garbage bag and it could make the desperate Hayate happy for once.
"It'll be a waste if these were thrown away!!", Hayate thought to himself.
Hayate wandered around the alley way in search of more cans to take and recycle.
Fireworks were booming and a sudden crowd of cheers and screams started to stampede closer to where Hayate is.
A mysterious figure appears panting in and out as if he is being chased by a pack of wolves. He stumbled down and lets out a big sigh. Hayate just watch the mysterious figure, he wanted to have a closer look without him being noticed. Although, a step of a can jolted the figure into standing right back up.
Hayate got frightened and back a few meters back. Soon the figure started heading towards Hayate. Hayate freaked and hid behind a garbage bin. Then pulled a garbage bag up to his face, covering his existence.
The figure noticed Hayate was hiding, a hand reached forward Hayate's direction.
"Hey-"
The nigut sky suddenly exploded with sparks and lights, giving a spectacular view of the mysterious figure. Navy locks, brown eyes, and a structured figure any woman would die for. The man was perfect. But suddenly...
Lights flashed before my eyes. Photographers overwhelmed the alleyway both ways, trapping the two of us in the middle. It was like playing monkey in the middle.
"Taichi!!!", girls were screaming in the background, Hayate really dislikes the noises of screaming. Hayate covered his ears, crouched down, and curled into a ball.
The figure, 'Taichi', suddenly grabbed Hayate's wrist and pulled him upwards so that Hayate would stand. Taichi wrapped a scarf around Hayate's head to conceal his identity, then he dragged and pushed through the large crowd. Hayate didn't like what was happening one bit, he wanted to let go of the hold of his wrist, but it wouldn't budge and forced him to run until they were safe.
Hayate was dragged until they reach a very luxurious mansion!! The building was like 20 meters high!! Stunned, Hayate was welcomed by a butler who had greeter his master.
"Okaerinasaimase, goshujinsama, Yukimura-sama.", the butler greeted. Then the butler turn towards Hayate's direction. "Good evening sir."
"Hello Barette." Taichi took off his overcoat and hands it to the butler called 'Barette' and he gladly accepts it.
Barette held his hand out towards Hayate. "May I?"
Hayate assumed it meant to hand over his jacket but Hayate declined, "No its alright!"
Taichi looks in Hayate's direction, tipped toed over, and tears off the jacket Hayate wore.
"W-what?!", Hayate stuttered.
"Barrett, please make some evening tea and bring it to my room.", Taichi ordered as he handed the jacket over to Barrett.
"Yes, Yukimura-sama.", Barrett replied and left.
Still standing at the entrance of the mansion Taichi apologized, "I'm sorry for all the trouble today... So, whats your name?"
Hayate stared at Taichi's face admiring at how beautiful it is. He soon stopped daydreaming when Taichi raised his voice, "Hey! Are you there?! What's up? I asked what your name is!"
Hayate replied, "I'm Hayate Ito..."
"Ah! Ito-san! It's a nice and simple name! My name is Taichi Yukimura! Nice to meet cha!", Taichi held out his hand in meaning of a handshake.
Hayate gladly accepts the hand and soon Taichi lets go of Hayate's hand. Hayate lightly blushed and Taichi was too curious about knowing more about Ito-san to noticed.
"Just wondering, Ito-san how old are you?", Taichi questioned.
"Um, twenty seven..."
"Eh!?", Taichi shrieked. "You're so young!!"
Hayate had a very disturbing look on his face. "Is that an insult?", he thought.
"I'm thrity nine! So, that means we're like twelve years apart one another!", Taichi exclaimed.
Hayate stared a dumbfounded look at Taichi but Taichi soon took off his outdoor shoes and into his slippers. "Well, come on in Ito-san! I want to apologize for the hassle! Plus we can-"
Hayate stumbles downward and collapses. Hayate has just passed out from exhaustion.
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The Dust and the Jewel (YAOI STORY)
عشوائيHayate Ito, at the age of 27, still single, lives in a shack and plans to become a popular writer some day. Meets a popular handsome star, who is always on the medias these days, Taichi Yukimura. Taichi ran into Hayate when Hayate was in an alleyway...