Our Love Is Endless [Shuta (AAA) x Chiaki (AAA)]

Act #3 : Hold Me Tight

Just a flash of idea I randomly got :3
Enjoy~

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Chiaki huffed as she pushed against the crowd. The subway station was very full of people, being around the time people went home from their workplace.

Why does it have to be this late?, Chiaki sighed as someone accidently bumped into her shoulder once again. She muttered a sorry before walked closer to the train.

While everyone was going back from the workplace, Chiaki had to go to her workplace. It was the day of her brand's perfume to be released. There'll be this small meet and greet event with the fans. She was very excited, but cursing herself once again for not choosing the event time more carefully. It should've been earlier, not this late.

"Ah, sorry," once again a slight collide with a random person.

Finally, the train was already on sight. Chiaki grinned in delight. But the wide grin transformed into a slight pout when she saw how full it was. She even wondered how could she fit into it, but she tried anyway.

"Excuse me," she mumbled from behind her mask as she snuggled into the sea of people. She stood near the entry door so she could hold on to the handle provided next to it. Good, the space was even enough for another four person.

She crossed her fingers so not more than one person would go in. That meant she had to move from her golden place. It would be kinda difficult if she did; she simply couldn't reach the tall, hanging handle. Well, actually, she could, but the grip wouldn't be as strong. She would be thrown everywhere. Chiaki shuddered from the thought.

She watched in horror as a person came in.. and another.. and another..

"Excuse me, could you move, please?". Damn, Chiaki wanted to say no, but that would've been simply rude. She looked at the person whose way was blocked by her.

"Okay..," she said half heartedly. She stepped further to the middle of the train, away from her lovely handle. I'll miss you, Chiaki eyed her previous flawless handle as someone hung on into it.

The door closed a few seconds later. Chiaki huffed. She managed to reach the handle above her, but she wasn't sure if it'll help.

Finally the train jolted forward. Unprepared, Chiaki tripped over. "Sorry," she muttered to the person behind her.

The train turned left. Chiaki was thrown to the right. "I'm sorry," she said.

Turned right. Thrown to the left. "I'm really sorry.."

Chiaki sighed. This would be a long, long, trip..

"Chiaki?"

Stunned from her name being called, Chiaki hide her face deeper behind her mask. Please, please don't recognize me.., she crossed her fingers.

"Oi, Chi," that voice whispered.

She recognized the voice.

"Shuta?" she turned to face the person on her left. It was indeed him. Chiaki was sure, even though his face was covered with a mask and dark red hat. His black jacket, stylishly ripped jeans, and red, white stripped shoes were screaming "Shuta".

"Sshh, keep it low," Shuta sushed.

Chiaki rolled her eyes. "Said the one who called my name out loud."

The guy chuckled. "I was surprised so I didn't think," he admitted. "What are you doing? You're heading to.."

"Tokyo."

"Tokyo. I wanna go there too," Shuta nodded.

"Well, my perfume release eve--" They turned right, which caused Chiaki to be thrown straight to her left.

"I'm sorry!" Chiaki blushed deep shade of red while her body dropped towards Shuta. Shuta laughed as she staggered for balance.

"Your body is too tiny," he mocked.

Slight pout. "Not my fault I was born this way," Chiaki said. Then the girl quickly corrected. "I don't accuse my mom for it either," she chuckled.

Shuta rolled his eyes. "You should've drink more milk or wha--"

Suddenly the train turned sharply to the left. "Sorry!" Chiaki gasped as she fell into the person at her right. The person grunted, but he didn't say anything.

Chiaki felt something held her hand.

"Oi, stop falling into a random person's lap," she heard Shuta said.

What, Chiaki blushed at the word.

"I'm not!" she denied. "W-Well, I didn't do it because I wanted to.." she mumbled bitterly.

Shuta snorted. "Still, you're falling into a random person's chest," pressure addition for "chest".

"I didn't want it ei--"

The train turned right sharply.

Chiaki bumped to Shuta's chest.

"S-Sorry," she muttered her apologize, trying to hide her blush at the same time. She dared to swear that she could hear the guy's steadily increasing heartbeat, her head being literally attached to his chest.

She tried to yank back to her previous spot, but something held her back.

"Don't be such a clumsy," Chiaki could hear Shuta muttered, his left hand tightly clasped around her body. "Stop falling around."

A blush on Chiaki's cheek. "I-Is it okay?" she asked.

"Of course," Shuta answered. "I'm taller than you, anyway."

Chiaki hit her hand lightly to the guy's chest. "Oi, you're not that tall either," she chuckled.

"I'm still taller than you, shortie."

"Shut up, chibi."

"Shortie."

"Chibi!"

"Sho~rtie."

"Ugh," Chiaki grunted as she tried to push herself from Shuta's embrace, but the vice grip wouldn't move away.

"Oi, let go of me!" Chiaki grunted.

"Nope," Shuta huffed. "I'm preventing you from falling, idiot."

Proving his point, once again the train turned left. Shuta tightened his clasp, succeding in keeping Chiaki right at her spot.

"See," Shuta chuckled. Chiaki only blushed even deeper shade of red as her heart pounding faster.

"S-Shut up," she muttered.

Neither did any of them said anything. Between the sea of people, for once Chiaki felt safe and secured around Shuta's arms. She loved it; Shuta's sweet, caring, along with tsundere nature. She didn't know how did she feel about it; her feeling was as hazy as morning fog. Chiaki knew a relationship among the members was forbidden.

But now, she just enjoyed it.

"Thank you," she muttered softly, her hand moved upward to grasp the guy's jacket.

Chiaki thought Shuta didn't hear it, but when she was about to remention it, she heard a chuckle from his lips. They muttered a word;

"Baka."

Chiaki secretly smiled. She leaned against Shuta's chest, getting more and more comfortable among the lullaby of his heartbeat.

You're the tsundere baka.

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Long one, it is..
I wrote this in the ??? ÒwÓ)7

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