More Than a Silent Treatment【IDOLiSH7 Fanfiction】

♪#7: Silent Change【2】

Uhh... See the further down below to read my excuse...

If you dont want to, it's fine... Just wanna say that I'm sorry.

Beta-ed by Theia-senpai 《Alitheia13》

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A plane landing on the earth surface, causing a screech sound as the tyres came in contact with the paved path. After a few more round, the plane finally stopped right beside the entrance door of an airport. Japan—Narita airport at Tokyo to be more precise. As soon the plane stop on it tracks, the door start to open and people from many races came flocking down the stairs. Some of them were foreign looking as they were come for a tour or a vacation (that for some reason a bit weird in timing) and of course, some of them were Japanese, coming back to their homeland. 

 A brown haired male was the last person to come down the stairs. When he reached the airport entrance, some people stopped on their tracks to look at him. And mostly were girls. It's a common thing for the brunette boy. After all, he was used to people staring at him with a heart struck eyes, admiration and of course in awe. So he just shrugged them off like he usually would do. He was too tired to deal with the new built fangirls at the airport after the long tiring hours in the plane.

 It wasn’t easy when you forced yourself sitting in the plane at the damn so many fuckin hours (that he lost count of) from Sicily to Tokyo. It was nearly late in the evening that he finally got off of the plane.  

 Cursing slightly when he saw his friends making commotion at the center of the lounge, he quickly walked towards them 

 to only pass them... earning a displeasure looks from the others.

 "Hey, wait up!" a cyan haired boy shouted to the brunette, jogged slightly to catch up as the other 2 following them from behind, albeit a little bit calmer. 

 The cyan haired boy started to ask somethings to the brunette, resulting him to grunted in dismay. 

 He really need some rest.

 But even though the constant chatter of the other boy, the brunette made no move to shut the boy. These people were his friends, after all.

 The group of four quickly entered an expensive looking car and drove off away from the airport... away from the people's eyes looking at them in wonder whether they were some sort of president's sons.  

 The ride to their home were unsurprisingly quiet. The brunette were thankful though... he needs that. He reached to his pocket to get his phone and started to listening to some random music in his playlist. Finger rhythmicly tapped on his thigh as the music started to get more catchy. 

 He was immediately felt a pang of nostalgic feelings when he turned to look at outside through the window. Not much has change since the last time he was in Tokyo before he gone to Italy after getting adopted. 

 Speaking of adopted...

 He can’t help but remembering a certain redhead that had become his first friend. Who he would always protect when the other childrens started to pick a fight with the redhead. Who, has the most beautiful voice on earth that he ever heard. 

 He wondered if the redhead were being healthy and happy with his new family. Just like he did. 

 Someone tapped his shoulder, force him out of his train of thoughts. Well, since he already arrived at Japan, why not giving the redhead a surprise visit. He smirked slightly at the thought of seeing a very funny reaction as the reward.