Bay (faye_naruse) wrote,

[fic] Running Off, Thoughts Carried by the Wind, The Meadow (Junjou Romantica)

Title: Running Off
Universe: Junjou Romantica
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Mistake
Rating: PG
Word Count: 170
Alt. Link: Junjou100 & FF.Net
Prompt: 'wedding' from junjou100
Summary: Isaka gets an idea.

"So Akihiko finally went and did it, eh?" Isaka smirked, leaning back in his office chair.

"Yes, and Aikawa-san isn't sure how this will effect his publishing schedule," Asahina said as he stood stiffly before him. "He hasn’t turned in his complete manuscript yet and Aikawa-san’s been unsuccessful in reaching him on his cell phone."

Isaka laughed and shook his head. “That little weasel.”

He cupped his chin in a hand and leaned forward as if considering something. He tilted an eyebrow at Asahina.

"Well...we could always-"

"No, sir," Asahina refused coldly.

"Asahina! You don't even know what I'm going to ask you yet!" Isaka frowned angrily at him.

"No, sir. You are the Executive Director of Marukawa Publishing. You can’t be using Usami-san’s running off with Takahashi-kun as an excuse to run off to America yourself," Asahina chided.

"But then maybe we could-"

“No, and I can’t say I know why you’d want to.”

Isaka folded his arms across his chest and pouted as Asahina left without another word.




Title: Thoughts Carried by the Wind
Universe: Junjou Romantica
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Minimum
Rating: PG
Word Count: 307
Alt. Link: Junjou100 & FF.Net
Prompt: 'wedding' from junjou100
Summary: Akihiko has a question for Hiroki, one that gets him thinking.

"Hey, Hiroki?" A young Akihiko asked as he caught the seed of a dandelion in his palm. The soft breeze had carried it through their 'secret base', and as Akihiko expected, the touch was light on his skin.

A young Hiroki watched him with a half-amused, half-blank expression. "Yeah?"

"Have you ever thought about getting married?"

"Eh?" Hiroki was mildly surprised by the random question.

"Like a wedding ceremony and all?" Akihiko asked absentmindedly. He seemed to be entranced by his 'visitor', prodding lightly at it with a fingertip.

"No, not really. I mean, I think we're way too young to be thinking about those things." Hiroki fiddled with a hole in the grass; Akihiko's unfocused stare somehow made him feel the littlest bit lonely. "…Even if we have certain people already anxious to set up marriage meetings for us." (He shook his head in repressed anger at the thought of his overexcited mother). "And what about you?"

Akihiko smiled gently as the dandelion seed was swept away by the wind again. "Actually I...can't say I can see myself doing so."

Hiroki looked up and Akihiko met his stare.

The light breeze ruffled the trees as Hiroki considered Akihiko's words. It was something of a dream imagining himself at the altar with someone, but not his dream. It was a dream of his mother's he must be seeing, because as he looked on in his mind's eye, he thought that he seemed strangely unfitting at such a traditional event. His bride didn't have a face, and he had the feeling there wouldn't ever be someone to occupy that feminine body.

"You know what? I think it's the same for me," Hiroki said slowly in realization. Akihiko nodded at him, and the boys talked very little for the rest of their afternoon together, lost in their own thoughts.




Title: The Meadow
Universe: Junjou Romantica
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Egoist
Rating: PG
Word Count: 155
Alt. Link: Junjou100 & FF.Net
Prompt: 'weather' from junjou100
Summary: Hiroki wouldn’t have had it any other way really.

Hiroki wouldn’t have had it any other way really.

The heat wasn’t very comfortable, nor were the tall yellow flowers cushioning their bodies from the hard ground, or the intimidating clicking of the cicadas surrounding the field. It was a field that seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, though found with little effort.


The sun was high and bright, blinding anyone who raised their gaze to it. Fluffy, white clouds decorated the sky as if in a picture; they appeared close, close enough to touch, yet so far away at the same time.

Without thinking, Hiroki reached for them. He blushed when he realized his arms were outstretched and yelled, throwing a punch at the idiot who lay beside him smiling at his antics. Nowaki laughed and caught Hiroki’s fist. He carefully curled back the fingers and entwined them with his own.


Yes, Hiroki definitely wouldn’t have had it any other way.




A/N: All three were originally posted on the new comm junjou100 within the past couple of weeks. It's a cute lil' comm and I recommend joining it~ I have my own tag, btw X3 Rather posting each tiny little thing in a whole 'nother post, I thought I should just try posting them together :) I plan on trying out more prompts as they come, so it'll probably be about three a post when I do post them on here...of course, I'm still working on other stuff too. In fact, you just might see some of it soon~

BTW, I posted these ficlets under the name 'Such Great Heights' on FF.Net song title fic fail orz. And - completely OT - but I also revamped most of my profile and my layout X3 It took me a while to fix it all up, but I'm suuuper happy with it now♥ Yay for my new Katekyo Hitman Reborn FO banner *is new to the series*, Tengen-Toppa Gurren Lagann profile, and Hetalia header~

Enough of my blabbing, me thinks I'll go watch YUZURENAI MONO WO HITOTSU, TATTA HITOTSU DE TSUYOKU NARERU Reborn now *o* Hope you liked these!

Comments and concrit are super duper appreciated♥
Tags: fanfic, junjou romantica
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