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kokikeeI FINISHED IT!! OMFG!! I FINISHED IT!!
Title : In This Small Town (chapter 8/8)
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keeconk
Pairing : Nishikato
Rating : PG-13
Disclaimer : i only own the plot..
Summary : living as a writer might not actually as extravagant as it seemed, and Kato Shigeaki knew it well.. especially not if you had an editor like Nishikido Ryo..
A.N. : it's unbeta-ed..
( Prologue )
( Chapter 1: The Nightmare )
( Chapter 2: It Didn't Like What It Seemed )
( Chapter 3: Life Was Somehow Unfair )
( Chapter 4: Not Big Deal )
( Chapter 5: It Was Me! )
( Chapter 6: If Only )
( Chapter 7: And So He Fell )
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Chapter 8: It Wasn't As Planned But Whatever
Living as a writer might not actually as extravagant as it seemed, and Kato Shigeaki knew it well. The pay wasn’t that great and the work load wasn’t really that challenging. Everyone around the town was basically really friendly, and anything extraordinary rarely happened.
Shige had a really nice dream, publishing a book. He hadn’t really found what he wanted to publish about. A fiction story would be lovely maybe, or even a science fiction story would make such a bad idea as well. Lately, a cheesy romance story seemed a little bit tempting for him to try.
Becoming an editor wasn’t what Shige really had in mind. It wasn’t his passion at all. However, Tokyo was a nice place for him to work. With the same amount of work load, Shige was paid higher than before, and the job was less stressful. Everyone looked up to him, and it was nice to hear people calling him “Kato-san” or “Editor-san”.
Living in Tokyo itself was a super duper new thing for him. People just didn’t really bother with what he was doing. They all seemed to be in such a rush that a simple smile to a stranger while waiting for the lift wasn’t really an option to do at all. But Shige loved the privacy he got. Sitting alone with nothing to do on his new favourite café, just right by the window like he always loved it, wasn’t such an ordinary sight for people there.
Everything seemed to be perfect, and Shige’s career was over the wind that everyone was pretty sure that he would do a great job as an editor. For once, his favourite word, extravagance, can be used on himself. However, that one particular wonderful morning seemed to be way better than any of them.
All Shige did that morning was just lying on the bed, with face facing his left hand side. The big veranda which was right behind his back gave out a really nice deem morning light through the cream colour curtain.
Shige loved how the morning light touched gently the face’s curves of the person who were lying right in front of him. He loved how peaceful it felt just to be able to see how soundly Ryo was sleeping in front of him. He really couldn’t help it but kept staring at the older man.
He didn’t really move when Ryo slowly opened his eyes as the sun light started to disturb his good night sleep. The older man brushed his fingers against his eyes to make his vision clearer, while Shige just stayed still, observing the other man. Ryo blinked for awhile when he realized that Shige was staring at him. The latter didn’t really do anything but smiling, with eyes still staring at Ryo.
“Are you done staring? I need to go to the toilet,” said Ryo with upper lip twitched.
“I never said you can’t,” replied Shige.
“Geez. You.. argh.. Just stop staring,” complained Ryo as he sat up.
Shige just laughed at Ryo’s grumpy morning face. It wasn’t that weird to see Ryo with a grumpy face. But then again, it wasn’t everyday that Shige got the chance to see Ryo’s slightly blushing grumpy face the first thing in the morning.
“I’m not staring. I’m just admiring,” said Shige as Ryo walked out from the bathroom.
“What do you mean by just admiring?!” complained Ryo. Hearing a cheesy flirt early in the morning wasn’t what he really loved to hear.
“You heard me. Admiring you. Admiring the fact that you didn’t complain even once last night,” said Shige again with a smirk.
“Haa?!”
Shige sat up on Ryo’s bed with head tilted. He smiled again, or maybe grinned to be exact. Shige wasn’t really sure where to start, but he knew the big difference between last night and the other night. He observed Ryo that was standing in front of the sink, facing the small mirror while brushing his teeth.
“You didn’t complain when we were making love,”
Ryo chocked.
“You see, when the first time we did it, you kept groaning on and on each time I tried to take the lead,”
Ryo rinsed his mouth and glared at Shige.
“Your face also looked pretty annoyed when I entered you,”
Ryo frowned as he put down his toothbrush.
“Was it your first time being entered?”
The toothbrush that Ryo was still holding was then cracked into half as Ryo gripped it too tight. His face was as red as tomato, both because of anger and embarrassment. It wasn’t humiliating, but it was just simply too much for the great Nishikido Ryo to admit something that he saw as a little shameful.
Ryo tried to ignore the smirking Shige. He quickly grabbed a t-shirt from his drawer and walked out from the room as he put the t-shirt on. “Huaaa!! Don’t tell me that all this time, being as gay as you are, you’ve actually never been topped?!” giggled Shige in amusement.
“Shut up..” said Ryo while making his way to the kitchen.
“Does that mean I’m the only one that ever topped you?! Wow! Kato Shigeaki, very well done!” laughed Shige. He quickly grabbed his shirt from the floor and put it on. As he folded the sleeves up, Shige right away went out to catch up with Ryo.
“So, Ryo-chann~… Why didn’t you complain, not even once, last night? Don’t tell me that you secretly love how it feels up there..” teased Shige.
“That’s not funny, Shige. It hurt like shit. It still hurts. And don’t call me Ryo-chan. It makes me shiver,” groaned Ryo.
Shige went silent for awhile. He just stood there in the middle of the kitchen, staring at Ryo who was starting to take out almost every possible utility he needed to make breakfast. Ryo wasn’t limping or anything. Maybe he just tried to walk normally, thought Shige.
“Then?! Why didn’t you complain?” asked Shige as he wrapped his hand on the shorter man from the back. Ryo went silent for awhile. He tried his best to find the right words to answer Shige, who was now resting his chin on Ryo’s shoulder.
“You looked nervous,” answered Ryo at last.
“Ha?! What do you mean by I looked nervous?!”
“I don’t know. You were.. em.. too careful? Almost as if you were doing it for the very first time. So I didn’t dare to say anything,” replied Ryo again.
“…………………”
“Did I just say something wrong?” asked Ryo.
“Ehm? No, of course not. I was indeed being too careful,”
“Why?”
“Because last night wasn’t lust,” said Shige, half whispering, as he smooched lightly the curve of Ryo’s neck.
They went quiet and didn’t say a word. This time, what happened the previous night, Ryo could kind of remember every detail of it. Starting from him crying, Shige comforting him, until even how they ended up on the bed. It was totally different from the last time where he couldn’t recall how things happened.
“I need to get ready. Koyama and Yamashita-san must be freaking out by now since I’m not back to the hotel just yet,” said Shige.
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To become the editor of his section in Osaka wasn’t really something Nishikido Ryo had expected. It took him less than six months to actually replace the old geezer that had been the editor of the Osaka Columnist View since Ryo started his career. That same exact old man recommended Ryo to replace him right before his retirement.
As the son of the owner of the company, Nishikido Ryo had to build up his career all over again from a very small branch when he had a big argument with his father. It seemed like the board of directors were still in his favour, that he pretty much got back to the way used to be or even a higher position quite fast.
Life couldn’t get any better for him when Kato Shigeaki had somehow decided without his concern that Ryo’s apartment in Osaka would be his second home. Of course Ryo was cursing the whole weekend when Shige came, uninvited, and claimed Ryo’s apartment as somehow his. It took Ryo just another week to do the same thing to Shige’s apartment in Tokyo.
“Why the hell are you doing here?!” frowned Shige when he saw Ryo with a big bag right in front of his apartment room.
“Coming home,” without even waiting for Shige to say anything any further, Ryo just quickly made his way inside.
“Oiii!! I haven’t let you in just yet! And what the hell do you mean by coming home?!” complained Shige.
Ryo grinned, with that one evil grin that he always had.
“Oh no.. Don’t tell me..”
Ryo smirked, with a more devilish one of course, as he put his bag on the side of Shige’s big white couch.
“No.. You’re not staying here for the rest of the weekend! I have tons of drafts to check!” groaned Shige.
Ryo just ignored Shige, making his way to the refrigerator to grab some beer. “I know. You told me over the phone,” he replied.
“Then why you are here?!”
“Because I’m free. And besides, I need to claim your apartment as somehow mine,” grinned Ryo.
“That doesn’t make any sense to me, Nishikido Ryo,” sighed Shige.
“Errr… Well, why don’t you tell the Kato Shigeaki guy to stop claiming my apartment as somehow his each time he’s in Osaka?!”
“Oh dear. Fine. Just suit yourself, but I won’t entertain you unless my job is done,” Shige could only let Ryo win before the older man started any stupid argument that might ended up with him picking up the pieces of his furniture that were thrown around by angry Ryo.
This was exactly why Shige felt a little bit reluctant to have Ryo at his place for the weekend. Instead of finished checking all the drafts of his sub-ordinate, Ryo had dragged him all the way to that one particular small town the next morning. It would take them about 6 hours in total to reach that town. Shige wasn’t the one that was driving, but still, it annoyed him.
“I can’t recall saying yes to this trip, Ryo,” complained Shige.
“I never intended to ask your permission. I don't think I need any,” replied the other man who was concentrating on driving.
“Hell yeah you need one! You can’t just literally drag me to the car. I’m here unwillingly!” complained Shige again.
“Oh come on. Don’t you miss them?” asked Ryo.
“Them?”
“Yeah. The waiter guy and Koyama,” replied Ryo.
“Of course I do.”
“Exactly. That’s why we are here,” said Ryo, with a big smile on his face.
“What do you mean by that?”
“You’ve been working a lot lately. You need to chill,”
Shige went quite and Ryo just grinned. Well maybe, for the two of them. This wasn’t something that they had expected. Ryo was no longer really bothered about the whole “have-to-show-my-dad-that-I’m-good” kind of thing, while having a nice little family wasn’t really what Shige was then hoping for anymore.
“Ne, Shige..”
“Ehm?”
“Do you love me? Because I do,” asked Ryo.
The younger man blinked for awhile. He turned his head to face Ryo who was driving beside him. Shige blinked again, trying to find the right word to say. Yeah, of course it was hard to answer this kind of question.
After about ten minutes of silence, Shige gave up on trying to find nice words to be put together. “Fuck trying to put it into nice words,” cursed Shige to himself.
“Yeah yeah yeah. Of course I do. I do love you. Now keep driving,” sighed Shige.
“Hihihi.. Hai haii~..” grinned Ryo.
“Although maybe I still actually prefer boobs than balls,” said Shige.
So yeah, a nice hard whack from Ryo landed on Shige’s poor head.
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I FINISHED IT!!!! OMFG!!!!
*jumps around happily like an idiot!!!*
i actually wanted to post this up maybe on monday or tuesday.. but i couldnt sleep last night that i ended up writing the rest of the chapter until morning..
no smut.. hahaha.. sorry.. i'm just not into writing smut lately.. or maybe it's js me being a pedo because all i can think of when i try to write smut was hikaru and daiki from HSJ.. hahahaha.. *got whacked*..
well, hope u like the last chappie.. ^___^
Title : In This Small Town (chapter 8/8)
Author :
keeconkPairing : Nishikato
Rating : PG-13
Disclaimer : i only own the plot..
Summary : living as a writer might not actually as extravagant as it seemed, and Kato Shigeaki knew it well.. especially not if you had an editor like Nishikido Ryo..
A.N. : it's unbeta-ed..
( Prologue )
( Chapter 1: The Nightmare )
( Chapter 2: It Didn't Like What It Seemed )
( Chapter 3: Life Was Somehow Unfair )
( Chapter 4: Not Big Deal )
( Chapter 5: It Was Me! )
( Chapter 6: If Only )
( Chapter 7: And So He Fell )
---------------------
Chapter 8: It Wasn't As Planned But Whatever
Living as a writer might not actually as extravagant as it seemed, and Kato Shigeaki knew it well. The pay wasn’t that great and the work load wasn’t really that challenging. Everyone around the town was basically really friendly, and anything extraordinary rarely happened.
Shige had a really nice dream, publishing a book. He hadn’t really found what he wanted to publish about. A fiction story would be lovely maybe, or even a science fiction story would make such a bad idea as well. Lately, a cheesy romance story seemed a little bit tempting for him to try.
Becoming an editor wasn’t what Shige really had in mind. It wasn’t his passion at all. However, Tokyo was a nice place for him to work. With the same amount of work load, Shige was paid higher than before, and the job was less stressful. Everyone looked up to him, and it was nice to hear people calling him “Kato-san” or “Editor-san”.
Living in Tokyo itself was a super duper new thing for him. People just didn’t really bother with what he was doing. They all seemed to be in such a rush that a simple smile to a stranger while waiting for the lift wasn’t really an option to do at all. But Shige loved the privacy he got. Sitting alone with nothing to do on his new favourite café, just right by the window like he always loved it, wasn’t such an ordinary sight for people there.
Everything seemed to be perfect, and Shige’s career was over the wind that everyone was pretty sure that he would do a great job as an editor. For once, his favourite word, extravagance, can be used on himself. However, that one particular wonderful morning seemed to be way better than any of them.
All Shige did that morning was just lying on the bed, with face facing his left hand side. The big veranda which was right behind his back gave out a really nice deem morning light through the cream colour curtain.
Shige loved how the morning light touched gently the face’s curves of the person who were lying right in front of him. He loved how peaceful it felt just to be able to see how soundly Ryo was sleeping in front of him. He really couldn’t help it but kept staring at the older man.
He didn’t really move when Ryo slowly opened his eyes as the sun light started to disturb his good night sleep. The older man brushed his fingers against his eyes to make his vision clearer, while Shige just stayed still, observing the other man. Ryo blinked for awhile when he realized that Shige was staring at him. The latter didn’t really do anything but smiling, with eyes still staring at Ryo.
“Are you done staring? I need to go to the toilet,” said Ryo with upper lip twitched.
“I never said you can’t,” replied Shige.
“Geez. You.. argh.. Just stop staring,” complained Ryo as he sat up.
Shige just laughed at Ryo’s grumpy morning face. It wasn’t that weird to see Ryo with a grumpy face. But then again, it wasn’t everyday that Shige got the chance to see Ryo’s slightly blushing grumpy face the first thing in the morning.
“I’m not staring. I’m just admiring,” said Shige as Ryo walked out from the bathroom.
“What do you mean by just admiring?!” complained Ryo. Hearing a cheesy flirt early in the morning wasn’t what he really loved to hear.
“You heard me. Admiring you. Admiring the fact that you didn’t complain even once last night,” said Shige again with a smirk.
“Haa?!”
Shige sat up on Ryo’s bed with head tilted. He smiled again, or maybe grinned to be exact. Shige wasn’t really sure where to start, but he knew the big difference between last night and the other night. He observed Ryo that was standing in front of the sink, facing the small mirror while brushing his teeth.
“You didn’t complain when we were making love,”
Ryo chocked.
“You see, when the first time we did it, you kept groaning on and on each time I tried to take the lead,”
Ryo rinsed his mouth and glared at Shige.
“Your face also looked pretty annoyed when I entered you,”
Ryo frowned as he put down his toothbrush.
“Was it your first time being entered?”
The toothbrush that Ryo was still holding was then cracked into half as Ryo gripped it too tight. His face was as red as tomato, both because of anger and embarrassment. It wasn’t humiliating, but it was just simply too much for the great Nishikido Ryo to admit something that he saw as a little shameful.
Ryo tried to ignore the smirking Shige. He quickly grabbed a t-shirt from his drawer and walked out from the room as he put the t-shirt on. “Huaaa!! Don’t tell me that all this time, being as gay as you are, you’ve actually never been topped?!” giggled Shige in amusement.
“Shut up..” said Ryo while making his way to the kitchen.
“Does that mean I’m the only one that ever topped you?! Wow! Kato Shigeaki, very well done!” laughed Shige. He quickly grabbed his shirt from the floor and put it on. As he folded the sleeves up, Shige right away went out to catch up with Ryo.
“So, Ryo-chann~… Why didn’t you complain, not even once, last night? Don’t tell me that you secretly love how it feels up there..” teased Shige.
“That’s not funny, Shige. It hurt like shit. It still hurts. And don’t call me Ryo-chan. It makes me shiver,” groaned Ryo.
Shige went silent for awhile. He just stood there in the middle of the kitchen, staring at Ryo who was starting to take out almost every possible utility he needed to make breakfast. Ryo wasn’t limping or anything. Maybe he just tried to walk normally, thought Shige.
“Then?! Why didn’t you complain?” asked Shige as he wrapped his hand on the shorter man from the back. Ryo went silent for awhile. He tried his best to find the right words to answer Shige, who was now resting his chin on Ryo’s shoulder.
“You looked nervous,” answered Ryo at last.
“Ha?! What do you mean by I looked nervous?!”
“I don’t know. You were.. em.. too careful? Almost as if you were doing it for the very first time. So I didn’t dare to say anything,” replied Ryo again.
“…………………”
“Did I just say something wrong?” asked Ryo.
“Ehm? No, of course not. I was indeed being too careful,”
“Why?”
“Because last night wasn’t lust,” said Shige, half whispering, as he smooched lightly the curve of Ryo’s neck.
They went quiet and didn’t say a word. This time, what happened the previous night, Ryo could kind of remember every detail of it. Starting from him crying, Shige comforting him, until even how they ended up on the bed. It was totally different from the last time where he couldn’t recall how things happened.
“I need to get ready. Koyama and Yamashita-san must be freaking out by now since I’m not back to the hotel just yet,” said Shige.
To become the editor of his section in Osaka wasn’t really something Nishikido Ryo had expected. It took him less than six months to actually replace the old geezer that had been the editor of the Osaka Columnist View since Ryo started his career. That same exact old man recommended Ryo to replace him right before his retirement.
As the son of the owner of the company, Nishikido Ryo had to build up his career all over again from a very small branch when he had a big argument with his father. It seemed like the board of directors were still in his favour, that he pretty much got back to the way used to be or even a higher position quite fast.
Life couldn’t get any better for him when Kato Shigeaki had somehow decided without his concern that Ryo’s apartment in Osaka would be his second home. Of course Ryo was cursing the whole weekend when Shige came, uninvited, and claimed Ryo’s apartment as somehow his. It took Ryo just another week to do the same thing to Shige’s apartment in Tokyo.
“Why the hell are you doing here?!” frowned Shige when he saw Ryo with a big bag right in front of his apartment room.
“Coming home,” without even waiting for Shige to say anything any further, Ryo just quickly made his way inside.
“Oiii!! I haven’t let you in just yet! And what the hell do you mean by coming home?!” complained Shige.
Ryo grinned, with that one evil grin that he always had.
“Oh no.. Don’t tell me..”
Ryo smirked, with a more devilish one of course, as he put his bag on the side of Shige’s big white couch.
“No.. You’re not staying here for the rest of the weekend! I have tons of drafts to check!” groaned Shige.
Ryo just ignored Shige, making his way to the refrigerator to grab some beer. “I know. You told me over the phone,” he replied.
“Then why you are here?!”
“Because I’m free. And besides, I need to claim your apartment as somehow mine,” grinned Ryo.
“That doesn’t make any sense to me, Nishikido Ryo,” sighed Shige.
“Errr… Well, why don’t you tell the Kato Shigeaki guy to stop claiming my apartment as somehow his each time he’s in Osaka?!”
“Oh dear. Fine. Just suit yourself, but I won’t entertain you unless my job is done,” Shige could only let Ryo win before the older man started any stupid argument that might ended up with him picking up the pieces of his furniture that were thrown around by angry Ryo.
This was exactly why Shige felt a little bit reluctant to have Ryo at his place for the weekend. Instead of finished checking all the drafts of his sub-ordinate, Ryo had dragged him all the way to that one particular small town the next morning. It would take them about 6 hours in total to reach that town. Shige wasn’t the one that was driving, but still, it annoyed him.
“I can’t recall saying yes to this trip, Ryo,” complained Shige.
“I never intended to ask your permission. I don't think I need any,” replied the other man who was concentrating on driving.
“Hell yeah you need one! You can’t just literally drag me to the car. I’m here unwillingly!” complained Shige again.
“Oh come on. Don’t you miss them?” asked Ryo.
“Them?”
“Yeah. The waiter guy and Koyama,” replied Ryo.
“Of course I do.”
“Exactly. That’s why we are here,” said Ryo, with a big smile on his face.
“What do you mean by that?”
“You’ve been working a lot lately. You need to chill,”
Shige went quite and Ryo just grinned. Well maybe, for the two of them. This wasn’t something that they had expected. Ryo was no longer really bothered about the whole “have-to-show-my-dad-that-I’m-good” kind of thing, while having a nice little family wasn’t really what Shige was then hoping for anymore.
“Ne, Shige..”
“Ehm?”
“Do you love me? Because I do,” asked Ryo.
The younger man blinked for awhile. He turned his head to face Ryo who was driving beside him. Shige blinked again, trying to find the right word to say. Yeah, of course it was hard to answer this kind of question.
After about ten minutes of silence, Shige gave up on trying to find nice words to be put together. “Fuck trying to put it into nice words,” cursed Shige to himself.
“Yeah yeah yeah. Of course I do. I do love you. Now keep driving,” sighed Shige.
“Hihihi.. Hai haii~..” grinned Ryo.
“Although maybe I still actually prefer boobs than balls,” said Shige.
So yeah, a nice hard whack from Ryo landed on Shige’s poor head.
-----------------------------------------------------
I FINISHED IT!!!! OMFG!!!!
*jumps around happily like an idiot!!!*
i actually wanted to post this up maybe on monday or tuesday.. but i couldnt sleep last night that i ended up writing the rest of the chapter until morning..
no smut.. hahaha.. sorry.. i'm just not into writing smut lately.. or maybe it's js me being a pedo because all i can think of when i try to write smut was hikaru and daiki from HSJ.. hahahaha.. *got whacked*..
well, hope u like the last chappie.. ^___^
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Date: 2008-11-17 05:22 pm (UTC)kikikikikikikikikiikikikikiki
Oh how I love you!!!!
love the talk about the sex. Muahahahahaha!!!!! that's so funny.
love love love the ending!!!
though I did hope for more Sushi& koyapiyou must continue to write about them ok!!! You are one of the few RyoShige writers that I read you know^^
<333
no subject
Date: 2008-11-19 03:23 pm (UTC)*gk mw kalah*
hahaha.. love u too.. yes yes.. i like the sex talk so much as well.. hahhah..
i will!! they are still my OTP afterall.. :)
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Date: 2008-11-19 03:35 pm (UTC)(jg g mw kalah :p kok prasaan jadi kyk takaki ma jun di RP ya... pada g mau ngalah muahahahahahahaha)
ooohhh..... then make sure you write more sex talk in your future fics (pervert flo is unleashed)