Fukari [Yaoi]

Chapter One

Love Is a Tricky Thing.

Chapter One               

Fukari let a loud sigh pass his lips as his train arrived at his stop. He grabbed all his bags and headed to the doors. When they opened, he walked out quickly and looked around for Akira. Failing in finding him, Fukari began to walk through the crowd, looking for him.

“Fukari, over here.”

Fukari turned in the direction of the voice. A man that resembled Akira stood before him. He looked nothing like the last time Fukari had seen him. Akira was older, taller and most definitely hotter than Fukari remembered him to be.

“Takahashi-san?” Fukari asked, just to be sure it was him.

“That’s me.” Akira smiled, walking over and taking two of Fukari’s bags. “Come on, this way.”

Fukari nodded slightly, following behind Akira, laptop held close. Fukari aimed to be a writer. All his work was on the laptop, everything he had ever written. He still needed to transfer it all onto a USB stick.

“Hiro said you were unsure about moving,” Akira said, looking over his shoulder.

Fukari shrugged a little. “I’ve never wanted to go Tokyo.”

Akira sighed. “What do you look so sad about?”

Fukari looked up at Akira, and then back at his feet, watching their every step. “I didn’t want to leave Nii-chan.”

Akira sighed, leaving it at that. The two of them walked in silence until Akira came to a stop. Fukari stumbled into Akira, looking up to see what was going on.

“This is my car,” Akira said, looking at the blue sports car.

Fukari stared at the car for a few minutes. “Should have known,” he muttered to himself. Akira had already placed both of Fukari’s bags into the boot. The only bags left were the laptop and Fukari’s backpack.