Endless days, long weeks and fortnights that seemed forever passed. It was finally summer break, on the last day of school, everybody was eager to leave the gates. Ayumi on the oppoosing side, wished she could stay at school. She sighed to herself, and walked off to the last period.
She plonked herself down on a chair, and looked outside a small window. She sighed and buried her head in her arms. Sara walked into the classroom, and walked up to Ayumi, telling her that she had another oppounity to draw Kise Ryouta, her ears rang hearing her boyfriends name. She jumped up and store at Sara, as tears filled her eyes.
"It's been ages!" She shreiked, hugging her friend. Sara chuckled and nodded.
Then Akashi walked into the class room, a heavy layer of air entered. Ayumi sat down onto her chair as she would jump in excitement once in a while. Soon the period passed, Ayumi screamed out her exitement she had been holding in for the past hour, a few stares were given to her, but she was happy. She clapped her hands, quickly pleased.
Then a small thump was heard in the class room, she looked inside, and saw Akashi inside, with a few guys that don't belong.
"Oi, nerd. Is all you play that dumb game.. Shaoaoaoaaogiiiiiiiiii?" The guy teased mocking the word Shogi, the rest of the gang laughed. Then a few girls started to tug his hair, and mess up a few shoji pieces by moving it by their butts. They soon left, knowing that Akashi would have no expression.
"Are you going to stay there forever, Ayumi?" He asked rearranging the shoji pieces that were moved. He glanced at her before turning straight back onto the pieces. As expected they were arranged in perfect order, before his head came crashing down onto the board.
"Akashi!" She said, worried and afraid. She ran up to his desk and she put her hand onto his forehead.
"You're burning!" She exclaimed, she quickly packed up his shogi pieces and put them into his bag. She took his phone and dialled the driver.
In under two minutes, the driver was infront of the school. He rushed upstairs and pushed Akashi into the limo, Ayumi store at him and gulped. The driver ordered Ayumi to enter the car as well, as she quickly climbed in. The trip was short, as soon as they arrived at Akashi's mansion, his maids helped him into his bed. Aiko's mother, seemed strange.
Ayumi quickly cared for Akashi, as the maids insisted to help, Ayumi politely denied. She sighed in relif when he only had a small fever. Then Akashi's father, entered the house. The atmosphere seemed tenser than usual, as he entered Ayumi store at his face. His presence was intimidating, everystep he took, seemed like as if the floor was trembling.
"What are you doing here?" He questioned.
"Akashi has a fever," She squeaked, hiding.
He shot her a glare, just like Akashi. Like father like son.
"Err, excuse me sir, may I please leave?" Ayumi asked, praying for her very dear life.
"Haha, I'm not that intimidating. I just like to set an example for my son, child." Akashi's father said, laughing between the lines.
"Okay, sir."
"Dont call me sir, just call me dad." He ordered.
"Sure..."
"Dad." Ayumi said.
TIME SKIP DESU~
It was the first day of summer vacation, Ayumi woke up as the sun shone on her face. "Ohayo.." She whispered to herself, before getting ready to leave the house.
It was mothers day, Ayumi quickly made her way to the florist and bought a few dasies and wrote a letter. Then she hit the hospital. Before she entered, she saw the girl with the brown hair and brown eyes again, but this time she saw..
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HUEHUEHUEHUE CLIFFHANGER FOR YOU ALL~
I JUST WOULD LIKE TO SAY THANK YOU TOO ALL THE PEOPLE WHO SUPPORTED ME THIS FAR. ILY ALL, also thanks for the support from my last update..
I FEEL SO LOVED
*throws roses*
*gets cut because the thorns are evil*
*-T^T-*
ALSO I AM NOT DEAD, I AM STILL ALIVE, SORRY FOR THE LONG TIME NOT UPDATE.
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Be bad for me. [Seijuro Akashi.]
Romancea poorly written akashi seijuro fa fiction by a much younger version of myself - his best friend would be much more worth a read 💛