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A cold night of January

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Monday, December 30, 2013

Title: A cold night of January
Fandom: ONE OK ROCK
Chapter: 1
Characters/Pairing: Taka/Stranger
Rating: all ages
Genre: mistery, friendship, slice of life.
Disclaimer: you may find a terrible grammar, be warned.
On a cold night of January, 16 years old Moriuchi Takahiro sat alone in the only bench near the frozen lake of the park. He stayed in silence for a few minutes, trying to clear the fog that clouded his mind. Things have been hard lately. The relationship with his father had gone nose diving, especially, since he drop out of school. His band was consuming most of his time. All the dancing, and photo shooting was fun, but he didn’t really feel like this was his “raison d’ĂȘtre”. “Nope, I need more. I can’t just stay here, and do whatever they tell me to”. He ran his fingers through his spikey copperish hair.
-Ugh, one day I’m going to get rid of it. I miss my black hair- he murmured with his high pitched husky voice.
-Yes, you should. I miss your black hair too. -  Takahiro oppressed a scream. His black beady eyes witnessed a tall onne-san sitting right beside him.
-Eeeehh??!! Whe… When…When did you…
-I’ve been here for a couple of minutes; I guess you were a bit distracted. I’ll leave if you want me to.
-Eh? No, please, don’t. This is a public park; you can sit wherever you want. I’ll leave.
-Hmmm… That would be a shame. I find your story very interesting.
-My story? … - Takahiro paid attention for the first time. She was definitely taller than him, with long and curly dark blonde hair, and a pair of big golden eyes. “Golden?  Nah, it must be the light of the park.” The whole scenario made her look like a character brought out of a fairy tales book.
-Yes, you’re Mori-chan, right? - Her smile revealed a set of crisp white  teeth.
-How do you…? Oh my God!! You’re a fan!!- He took a step away from the bench. –I’ll give you an autograph, but please, don’t follow me. - He hugged his body on a self-protecting attitude.
-Hey, relax! I don’t want an autograph, and I’m not a fan.
-Then, you’re a stalker!!
-Geez!! No, I’m not a stalker either!! Sit down, there’s no reason to panic.
- If you’re not a fan, or a stalker… Who are you? How do you know me? What do you want from me?
-Nothing. I want nothing from you.  I just happen to know you, and saw you look a bit troubled. I just thought I could help.
-But, how? How do you know me?
-I’m your friend. You just… don’t remember me. Yet.
-What?? That’s it!! You’re crazy!! I’m out!! – He zipped up his jacket and started walking.
-No, wait!!-  She walked right behind him.
-I’m not listening to you!! Stop following me or I’ll call the police!!
-You got to stop smoking!!- Said, almost breathless. Takahiro had already run about half of the lake’s length before stopping cold; and she seemed to have a hard time following the agile young man.
-What did you say?
-Quit smoking. It’ll ruin your voice.
Takahiro took a sniff out of his scarf. There wasn’t any trace of cigarette smoke, how could she know?
-It’s not the smell, don’t worry. I won’t tell anyone, I promise.
- You’re not with the company, aren’t you?
- No, I’m not. I just want to help. You know, be a Good Samaritan. I mean, it does look like you could use an ear.
-I guess I don’t have that many friends to talk to.
-I’m all ears!!-  Her eyes seemed to have a warm glow, and Takahiro felt his face flushing red.
Now that he was facing her, she looked somehow familiar. There was something about her voice that made her sound trustworthy.  They went back to the only bench near the frozen lake. Takahiro kept rubbing and blowing his hands, while wandering why didn’t he bring any gloves with him.
-So… You don’t know I’m in a band…
-NEWS, right? I do know, I just don’t like it.
-What? Why?
-It doesn’t explode your potential. I think you could do a lot better. That’s all.
A smirk appeared on his lips. The image of a tall and dark stranger with big and piercing eyes crossed his mind.
-Someone told me the same thing, a few days ago.
-Someone?
-Is this guy. I don’t really know him. But he keeps insisting that I join his band. A rock band, can you believe that?
-Ah!! Him. Yes. You should go, give it a try.
- Him?? Do you know him?
-Hmmm… You could say so, yes.
- Did he send you?  ‘Cause, in that case, you can tell him I’m not interested.
-No one sent me.  I’m here on my own behalf. And, I still think you should give it a try. In life, you only regret the things you didn’t try.
-Still, it’s rock. I don’t think I’ll like it. I’m very fund of my vocal arrangements.
-The question is… Are you happy?  ‘Cause if you honestly tell me you are, I’ll walk away and won’t bother you anymore. You’ll never see me again, I swear.
In that moment, a large bird threw into a tailspin over the surface of the frozen lake, capturing to what it looked like a sewer rat. The majestic movement caught the boy’s attention. His dark deep eyes looked over the animal’s outline as it flew away with its prey, bathed by the moon light.  There was something about hawks that always managed to amaze him. Whether it was their hunting skills, the braveness, or maybe the immense sense of freedom they seemed to have. To be able to fly away, not caring about consequences or responsibilities, it sounded like a dream. But, for the hawk, that was a reality.  A surge of envy crossed Takahiro’s heart.
-You could be like him, you know?
-Eh? - He was still immersed in his thoughts.
-The hawk. There’s a lot from that animal inside you. You could be free too. All you have to do is give it a try.
Takahiro dropped his jaw. She reached her hand and put it back in place.
-Don’t be so surprised. You’re and open book to me.
-Are you a psychic?
-Ahh! Isn’t it beautiful? A child’s innocence, it’s rare to find these days.
- Eh?? I’m not…
-You’re 16, I know. Let’s just say I can see the future.
-The future… You’re weird! - A silly smile appeared on his face.
-We’re all weird in our own twisted little way. -  Her skin showed a silver glow under the moon light.
-And here I am, thinking I was the only one…
-Look, - a giggle escaped her mouth- you can’t lose if you just try, OK?  This band, it will change your life, for good. It will give you the freedom you want. It’ll be like love a first sight, I promise.
-How would I know? I’ve never been in love…- The innocence flew out of his eyes that couldn’t stand the pressure of meeting his partner’s.
-When the time comes, you’ll know. – The words resonated in the back of his head.
When he finally had the courage to lift up his head again, his strange companion was gone. No trace was left of her.  The moon, shining on the frozen surface of the lake, seemed to have disappeared with her too.
As if he just woke up from a long dream, he stretched and started the long walk home, wishing his father wasn’t back from his tour, yet. “Just a little more peace, please.”
(Two days later)
Takahiro walked out of the dance studio, after saying good-bye to everybody.  These dance lessons were getting too ridiculous. The new choreography was a matter of laugh, and he didn’t know how much he could bear it anymore. It’s not like he could refuse to dance, or anything like it. In the last MV, he had to use a funny little astronaut suit, and damn, that thing was hot.  His thoughts wandered between the dance choreography and if smoking was really a good strategy to get kicked out of that hell.
-Yo!!
The tall and dark stranger, with big piercing eyes, was waiting outside the studio.
-Oh! It’s you again. Hi. - This wasn’t the right moment, really.
-Hi! I realized I never actually introduced myself properly. I’m so sorry. I’m Toru, Yamashita Toru. - The bow left him almost at Takahiro’s height.
Behind Toru’s head, he could see the usual park.  In it, a tall onne-san, with long curly hair and silvery skin was calling a hawk. The bird crossed the sky over the boy’s heads, uttering a shrill howl, and landing on the lady’s arm. A wide smile appeared on his face.
-Oh! Right. It’s Ok. I’ve been acting like a douchebag, I’m sorry. I decided I’ll go see a rehearsal.
- Really? That’s great!!Oh, wait, what was your name again?

-Taka, you can call me Taka (hawk). 

The love affair

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Monday, October 28, 2013

Title: The love affair.
Fandom: ONE OK ROCK
Chapter: One shot.
Characters/Pairing: Tomoya/Lab; Toru/Taka
Raiting: +13
Genre: Romance, BL (boy x boy), Shonen Ai.
Disclaimer: This is a spin off story, of a wonderful fanfiction I read a few weeks ago. You can read it here. On the side bar you'll find the rest of the chapters. Some phrases of that story were used here. Please, read it and enjoy! 

After that chat, Tomoya felt relieved. He head back to his room, with this lighter feeling on his chest. He finished the last cigarette of the night, and tossed the end on a trash can near the lobby. "Yes, Toru is to be trusted", thought, while opening the door of his room. With one quick look, he noticed Ryota sleeping on the usual stretching position. See, Ryota had this bad habit of placing his legs and arms, hanging on both sides of the futon, which made practically impossible to share a bed with him. Tomoya had a bad time during camping trips because of it. This and the bright pink boxers, that Ryota used to share with Toru, were the only two things he didn't like about him. "You seriously need to change those, at least buy new ones", he whispered, hoping his friend wouldn't wake up.
After brushing his teeth, and taking off his clothes, Tomoya sat on his bed and watched Ryota sleep. "I wonder how he sleeps whenever he has a girl in for the night. Those girls must be saints if they can pull this off."  That triggered a nostalgic feeling. He hasn't been having any girl at home lately, except for those casual one night stands that only took care of the urgency. "Do you have anyone you love then, Tomo-chan?"  Toru's words still resonated in his head, and made his heart feel heavy again. "Well, is not like I'm desperate to look for love right now".  That wasn't entirely true. He had given up.  The only thought of it made his body trembled. He wasn't getting any younger; in fact he was the older of the quartet. He couldn't keep any relatively long relationship because of the band's tours, and his childish attitude towards everything, made every girlfriend he ever had, think he wouldn't be a serious husband, much less, a father. “No", he shook his head, " I got to stop thinking about these things, it's getting late, and I have to sleep." He closed his eyes really hard, hoping those thoughts would be gone in the morning.
The place was bright white, and smelled strongly like disinfectant. His eyes felt dazzled as he tried to adjust his sight to the female figure that was in front of him. "Tomoya! Ayos ka lang? Gumising ka!" The voice was musical, like little bells in ragtime. "Tomoya, Tomoya!!" He struggled to open his eyes, only to see Ryota's face way too close.
-Kuso!!! What are you doing? You scared me!!!- said, while trying to move away.
-I could ask you the same thing!! It's almost nine. We were supposed to leave at 8:30!!!- Ryota threw some clothes into Tomoya's bed. - Hurry up!! I'll wait for you in the lobby.
He grabbed the clothes and started dressing as fast as he could. "Oh, no!! This better not be the same pink boxers..." murmured as he inspected the room to see if they were forgetting something. He took the boxers and put them in a bag inside his backpack. He ran to the lobby, sliding his feet in the well-polished floor of the hallway. There was Ryota giving him the hurry up sign.
-I just made a huge sacrifice. You should thank me later. - Tomoya said with a giggle, thinking about the pink boxers.
-What? What the hell are you talking about?  C'mon, let's go. - Ryota handed over the keys, and they both walked out of the hotel.
 Outside, the manager was using a very colorful vocabulary to describe how angry he was about the band arriving late to the next concert location.
-What part of "we have to leave at 8:30" you didn't understand? - The look on the manager's eyes was worthy of fear. - Did you go to celebrate last night? Even though I told you not to.
-We didn't. I swear! We just overslept. Seriously, my phone run out of battery, so we missed the alarm- Taka's voice trembled as he tried to calm the manager. On the other hand, Tomoya was just glad that he wasn't the only one who woke up late.
After the boys managed to calm down his beloved manager, they set off. The trip was relaxing. Tomoya could see Taka and Toru smiling and giving each other knowing glances across the van. "So, he loves him back. Nice." Tomoya smiled. He was happy that the problems had been resolved for good. In the back of the van, Ryota gave a loud snore. 
-How is it he can sleep so easily? I could swear he slept like a log last night! - said with laughter.
-Maybe the wet dream he had, didn't let him rest properly. - Taka said, giving Toru a naughty look, which made the Leader blush.
-Oh, shut up!!- Toru threw his backpack to Taka, and hit him in the head.
-Ouch!!- Taka laughed out loud.-I'm just saying, he told me about it this morning.
-What? Are you serious? - Tomoya started to think his sacrifice was a real deal.
- Yeah, he dreamed about this Megumi girl. Apparently she used to be his classmate or something...
-Oh, God!!!- Tomoya threw his backpack to the other side of the van, nearly waking Ryota. Taka and Toru looked at him stunned. He knew who Megumi was, and every time Ryota dreamed about her, he would have to wake up to change his sheets. The effect she had on him was as strong as her name.
Finally, they arrived. After leaving the luggage in the hotel, they headed to the live house to start the sound check. As they walked in, they saw their instruments already placed on the stage. Toru’s guitars and Ryota’s basses were displayed on their respective racks, Taka’s red microphone was already on its stand, but the drums weren’t ready yet. As Tomoya approached the stage, he could hear the staff arguing in the backstage. He stayed behind a border curtain to keep listening.
-Where is the bass drum? Please, don’t tell me you lost it! - A tall, long haired guy was yelling to a much shorter, childish looking girl. The girl turned around, and addressed to another girl, a tall foreign one, wearing a full yellow outfit.
-Ano… Can you help me to search for the drum? My boss will kill me if I don’t find it. - The childish girl looked quite nervous, while rubbing her hands eagerly.
-Sure, honey!! Where should we start first? - The yellow girl said in English. Her voice was shrill. It sounded like fingernails on a chalkboard. The childish girl responded with a cheerful look on her eyes. They draw closer and started discussing on a very low volume. Tomoya couldn’t hear what they were talking about, but he decided to follow the shrill voiced girl, once they split up.
-Sumimasen, I’ll help with the search, if that’s alright with you. They’re my drums after all. - The girl looked back at him, and only nodded in approval. The outfit of this girl was very confusing; it was a two piece suit, with large pockets in the front of the upper part. These were full of many things Tomoya couldn’t identify. Besides that, as if her clothes weren’t showy enough, she had a bright purple stethoscope hanging on her neck.
-Hmmm… May I ask you something? -  He said, while opening some large boxes piled on the side of the stage. She nodded again.
-Who are you? – She looked at him confused. - I mean… Wha…Why are you here? What’s your job? - Tomoya stuttered a little bit. Apparently she had a strange habit of maintaining eye contact when chatting, and that made him uncomfortable.
- Okay, I admit I look weird, but I also thought it was pretty obvious what my function was here. - She pointed at the stethoscope on her neck. – I’m the medical personal. - She said rising one eyebrow.
-Oh, I see… I just… didn’t think that thing worked…- he murmured to himself.
-I’m Nani, by the way- she offered to shake hands.
- Hahahahaha, What? - He shook her hand while trying to control the motion caused by the laughter.
- Yes, exactly!!- She laughed so loud that some people glared at her.
After an hour, they found the bass drum, hidden in the back of the transport truck. The staff helped Tomoya to finish installing his drums. The sound check began. The band started rehearsing the set list they had decided for that night. During “Deeper Deeper”, Tomoya saw how Nani, who’s been sitting in the bar and playing with her phone the whole time, suddenly runs to the main door. She opened it and freaked out. A shorter and slimmer girl was standing in the portal. She was Asian, but certainly not Japanese, with long dark hair, and a face that made her look exotic. She was also wearing a yellow t-shirt. Both girls giggled and hugged each other for a couple minutes. The scene distracted Tomoya, and failed some passages of the song.
-Mr. T, what’s wrong? - Ryota and the guys had stop playing, and were now looking at him. Tomoya was the most experienced with musical instruments among the quartet, so failing a song he wrote himself was very unusual.
-You got distracted by those girls, right? - Taka had that naughty look in his eyes again.
-Eto… no, I was just…- Tomoya felt like his face and neck had set on fire.
-Okay, no matter how cute those girls are, we have a concert tonight, so let’s keep practicing. - The leader had spoken, so everyone agreed and focused during the rest of the rehearsal.
The concert that night was amazing.  The live house was completely full. Tomoya could feel the crowd’s passion, and that only made him more enthusiastic. Taka sang like there was no tomorrow, and Ryota, topless as always, made the audience scream every time he hit the bass. Toru’s high kick during the instrumental, made Tomoya think he could hit the spotlights. They greeted the public, and headed back to the dressing room. For the boys’ surprise, Nani was waiting them inside.
-Nani!! What are you doing here? -  They were feeling fine after all, and no one was injured, thought Tomoya.
- Prostate exam. It’s routine. - She was holding a pair of blue latex gloves, with a very serious look on her face.
- What?!- Taka had a frightened look on his eyes, and was covering his butt with both hands.
-Hey! I should be saying that! – Toru’s immediate red face showed that he realized he had just made a huge mistake. Taka was staring at him, all blushed and trembling like a little puppy.
-Hahahaha! That’s a good one, Toru! - Luckily, Ryota was naive enough to misinterpret this. Tomoya and Nani just limit themselves to look astonished at the two flushed musicians.
- Anyway…- She shook her head and addressed to Tomoya. - Can you do me a favor? Would you sign this for my friend? She’s waiting outside. - She handed Tomoya a blue glittered pen and a Jinsei x Boku album cover.
- Yeah, sure!! Wait… why don’t you tell her to come and we’ll take a picture or something. - For some reason he wanted to see her up close.
-Oh my God!! Really? Are you sure that’s not a problem? - She looked at the other guys for approval. Taka reacted covering his butt again.
-Sure! I would do anything for her! - Nani almost dropped her jaw. -  Eh? Ah… You! I meant you! ‘Cause you helped me with my drums this morning and… That’s the least I could do, right? -  It was too much to ask for that to go unnoticed.
- Oh! Right! Thank you! I’ll go get her. - She left the room with a notorious tremor in her hands.
-Wait, so that means there’s no prostate exam? - Taka had a hopeful brightness in his eyes.
- What? You actually fell for that?!- Toru hit Taka’s head with a cushion.
A couple minutes after, Nani came back with her friend. She was just like he remembered, with the long, silky and dark hair, and those beautiful exotic features.  She was clenching to her camera and, for Tomoya’s surprise, one of his drum sticks. This made him feel warm inside, which also got him a little scared.
-This is Lab. One of your biggest fans. - said Nani, getting the girl to blush completely.
- Nice to meet you! - He leaned and kissed her on the cheek. “Kuso! What am I doing? I’m going to freak her out. Control yourself!” he thought to himself.
- Oh! Wow! Nani, did you taught him that? - She giggled and looked at Nani with glossy eyes.
- Ah… No. But…- Nani glanced at Tomoya. – Why don’t I take you two a picture together? - She grabbed Lab’s camera, and pushed Tomoya next to her friend.
Tomoya couldn’t help but to hug Lab. His body was moving by itself, and for some reason, he didn’t wanted to stop it. He could feel Lab’s soft skin in the palm of his hand, and he was enjoying it. Besides that, for Tomoya’s delight, she smelled like watermelon, his favorite fruit. All of these sensations made him feel a little intoxicated, and he was having a hard time controlling his impulses.
Nani finished taking the pictures. She returned the camera to Lab, and began to say goodbye to the guys. Taka was still hesitant to greet her, and doubted between hugging her or cover his butt. A small pain began to rise in Tomoya’s chest. He didn’t want to say goodbye, not to Lab, not yet. He had to come up with something quickly or otherwise, chances were he wouldn’t see her again.
-Why don’t we all go for drinks together? You know, to celebrate!!- Of course, the guys didn’t opposed. There was only waiting for the girl’s response to the invitation.
Nani and Lab dropped their jaws. They glanced at each other and nodded in approval, unable to say a word.
The boys changed their clothes, while Lab and Nani were waiting outside the dressing room. Ryota had made a joke about letting Nani stay inside, but Taka didn’t like the idea of having her around while he was taking off his boxers.  The rest of the quartet began to tease him with that; after all, this was the first time they saw a woman able to get the pervert Taka uncomfortable.
After asking, they headed to a local bar near the live house that one of the staff had recommended. The place was a nice traditional izakaya. It was small and private enough, exactly what they needed. Just as they entered, the boys ordered the usual beers, and Tomoya asked the girls what they wanted.
-I’ll have my beer with grenadine, please- Nani said to the barman.
-Grenadine? Really? Is it good? - Ryota seemed surprise by that improvised cocktail.
-Well, I like it! - Said Nani, smiling. - This is the only way I can drink beer, otherwise, I find it too bitter.-
-Oh! I want a glass of Emperador brandy- Lab seemed very happy, and her smile made something inside Tomoya shake like an earthquake.
This was strange for Tomoya, but somehow knew what was going on. He was falling at first sight. This is what Taka and Toru’s songs talked about. He thought he was familiar with the feeling, but he was wrong. This time was very different. Everything about her was interesting. Every time he looked at her, he discovered something new. And her voice… her voice was somehow familiar, like little bells in ragtime.
The night followed its course, and Tomoya did nothing else but to stay focused in Lab. He talked and listened to her for hours, not minding what Nani and the boys were doing. He had created a bubble around the two of them, and it wasn’t going to prick anytime soon.
-So, Lab… That’s an interesting name. Does it mean anything? - For the first time in his life, he wasn’t having any trouble finding conversation topics.
-Well, that’s actually a slang version of “Love” my friends came up with. My real name is Lovelle. - A crimson blush stained her cheeks. “Kawaii”, he thought.
-Oh!! That’s a beautiful name!! Your parents have a great taste. -  She responded with a cheerful glow in her eyes. They were like beautiful chocolate beads that shinned like 2 guiding stars in a dark night. Tomoya realized he couldn’t keep his eyes off her.  It was ironic how he was falling in love for the love itself.
 Around 2 am, a group of drunken men walked nearby their sector. One of them stopped by the table. He was obviously foreign, and very tall.  He stared at Lab with a crazy look on his eyes. She grabbed Tomoya’s arm and hide behind his back. The drunken man snapped.
-Hey you!! The pretty one! Why don’t go get a drink with me? Get away from these losers. - The man, who had spoken with a distinctive Spanish accent, slammed the table, spilling Toru’s drink.   
-Hey!! Calm down!! There’s no need for violence. - The leader’s answer only made him angrier.
-You calm down!! No one tells me what to do!!- The man lifted the table and threw it against the wall near the spot in which Tomoya and Lab were sitting. Everything happened so fast that Tomoya only had time to protect Lab with his body.
The place was bright white, and smelled strongly like disinfectant. His eyes felt dazzled as he tried to adjust his sight to the female figure that was in front of him. "Tomoya! Ayos ka lang? Gumising ka!" The voice was musical, like little bells in ragtime. He finally managed to adjust his sight, only to see Lab’s face very close. He could tell she’s been crying by the redness on her eyes.
-Oh! You’re finally awake! Thank God! I was so worried! - She started to cry again. Something inside Tomoya began to hurt. He couldn’t see her crying; he couldn’t bear it.
- No, please, don’t cry. I’m fine, I swear. Please, stop crying. - He held her face with his hands and wiped her tears with his thumbs. Her eyes were still glossy and Tomoya could see himself reflected on them. He felt the urge to kiss her, but he was also afraid she might think he was taking advantage of the situation. Instead, he hugged her very tight. She rested her head on his chest. Her body heat felt like a balsam to his sore body.
-I’m sorry. It’s just that I couldn’t cry before because I had to help Nani taking care of you. I assisted her, since the boys didn’t know what to do. She asked me to hold my tears and focus on the job. So, when I saw you waking up, I couldn’t hold them anymore. I’m really sorry. But we’re already here, and you’re ok, so, I’m fine. -  She said with a voice still broken.
That’s when it hits Tomoya. The last thing he remembered was covering Lab with his body. He looked around. It was a small room, and everything was white, including the curtains and the bed sheets.  There was a night table on the side of the bed; on top of it was a bouquet of daffodils. The bright yellow tint of the flowers was the only colored thing in the room, excepting him and Lab.
-Nani brought those. She says that color has healing properties. That’s why she gave me this T-shirt. It’s one of my favorites. - She smiled while showing her T-shirt to him. It appeared to be handmade, and like he remembered, it was light yellow. In the place of the heart, there was a couple of drumsticks, tied by a red microphone’s cord, which hanged upside down, and dripped red musical notes that shifted in to black, creating a big puddle or stain with the OOR logo in it.
- Are those my drumsticks? - He couldn’t believe his eyes.
-Well, you’ve always been my favorite…- It appeared that no more blood could run into Lab’s face. She was already as red as the microphone on her T-shirt. That made her even more beautiful for Tomoya’s eyes. He couldn’t help to smile.
-Aha! I see you’re awake. How do you feel? - Nani had just entered the room holding some papers and what it seemed an X-ray.
-I’m fine, Thank you! Where are the guys? -  Tomoya started to worry. Maybe something happened to them too.
- Oh! They’re fine, don’t worry. Toru is at the police station, with your manager, to see if they can do something about the idiot from last night. Ryota is contacting your family, and Taka is taking care of the paperwork from the medical attention. We told them we’d take care of you. – Nani was smiling peacefully. - Ok, so the blood work and the X-rays are normal, I think I can let you go. I’ll go get the discharge form. You can go whatever you want, but don’t leave the hospital until you’ve signed it, OK? -  With that being said, she left the room, not before winking at Lab.
- Eh? What are we going to do in a hospital? -  He kept giving an incredulous look to the door.
-There’s a place I want to go, before we leave. -  Her eyes were glowing intensively.
Lab leaded Tomoya to the hospital’s rooftop. She seemed very enthusiastic, although he couldn’t understand why.  When they got there, they saw the sun rising over the horizon. Tomoya checked his watch. “Right”, he thought, smiling.
-I know is not a school, but this will do. - She said smiling, while she leaned over the tall fences that surrounded the perimeter. The orange glow of the sun made her skin look like bronze.
-You know, there’s something I want to ask you. But I’m afraid you might get scared and run away. - Tomoya couldn’t resist the gravity center her eyes were to him.
-Ah, It’s OK. I promise I won’t run away. - She said in a giggle. Her smile was mesmerizing.
Tomoya decided to let himself go. He gently held her face with one hand, and placed the other on her waist. He stared at her eyes, feeling he could get lost in them. He leaned and softly pressed his lips against hers. Her lips were soft as the finest silk, and it was very hard for him to not cross the limits. In order to control himself, he held her tight against his chest.
-I love you.- He whispered in her ear.- I know I just met you, but I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life. I don’t want you to go. I’m afraid I might not see you again…- Took a pause to feel Lab’s heavy breathing against his chest. – Please, go on a date with me. - That’s it, he said it. He suddenly understood Taka and Toru, and repented of being angry with them. Now, his only fear was Lab’s rejection. She was a fan, but that was no guaranty. She may be already dating someone and he was just making things more complicated for her.
Lab raised her head, and looked up to him. Then placed her arms behind his neck, and brought him closer to her. Standing on tiptoe, she gave him a long kiss. She then whispered on his ear.
-I’d love to. -  She moved away to see his face. Tomoya smiled at her and showed his teeth. He felt something inside him shaking like an earthquake again, but this time was different. He frowned.
-What’s going on?- She asked, starting to get worried again.
- I’m very hungry!!- His face was really serious.
-Hahahahaha!! OK, let’s go get some ramen! - She grabbed his hand and headed to the door.
-I knew you were the one! - Said Tomoya with the most honest smiled he ever made.
 This would be a day he’d never forget.

                                                                                  The end.