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(2-shots) : The Stalker 1
Title: The Stalker 1
Pairing : Arashi X crazy fangirls
Rating : G
Genre: Crack / Humor
Length: 2 shot
Disclaimer : I didn’t own them.. just this weird dream of mine
Note: to anyone happened to read this, this is a weird dream of mine. Weird dream is weird. Can’t explained it by words, but it’s too funny to not sharing.. this is just a dream… too good to be true L
(this one is for you girls, the friends that I met in this beautiful fandom. My twitter nakamas XD (diah, kakaida, biela, aimi and all others who share the same interest XD)
(unbetaed- bare with the errors please)
“Feels like weird, don’t you think? Arashi’s making concert in Malaysia,” I said to Biela, while waiting for the other three to arrive.
“It is, just, we’re lucky I guess? After all we keep thinking if they’re going to do one, it’s going to be Singapore or Thailand,”
“They already make one in Thailand before,” I snort. “Where on earth are the other three? Late,” I said in annoyed.
“Let’s just wait, anyway. It’s not like the concert going to start today,” Biela reassure me.
This is so different from what I really am. I’m not usually this impatient. Well, yes, I’m very particular with time, too strict with myself, but normally when it’s time to have fun, I’ll let go all that weird habit of mine. Just this time… I let go a sigh.
“Sorry, we’re late,” finally the three arrives. Aida neechan, Diah and Aimi. I pouted, earning a laughs from the four of them.
“Someone is way too excited to watch Arashi concert anyway. Too excited that it spoils her mood because you guys are late,” Biela says sarcastically, causing me to throw a glare to her. Again, she just laughs. Gosh, she is so like her ichiban already.
“ma, ma. Let’s stop. We should check in our hotel now. And Isya, lose yourself a bit will you? The concert is not even tomorrow. It’s in a week time,” Aida neechan says causing me to widen my eyes.
“ehh??? What are we going to do for a week?” none of them reply anything, just a mischievous smile on their lips. Gosh, these four are planning something without me knowing anything.
***
“okayh, 2 rooms. 1 room for 2, another one for 3. Let’s Janken,” I shook my head.
“sorry, but I didn’t understand how Janken works,”
“not really Janken, girl. Just the way we usually do,” oh, then I nod, understand what they mean. In the end, Diah and Aida neechan in one room, while me, Biela and Aimi in one room.
We’re about to go to our room when I notice one figure enter the lobby. Small, but how should I put it into word? Sparkles? Shining? Well who care about the word. I turn around just to see somebody that I’ve been dreaming to meet. Sakurai Sho.
I think my heart just stop beating the moment I set my eyes on him. He looks at me with no expression, forming a smirk and back with his business with the receptionist.
“isya, let’s go to our room,” Biela almost drag me when another four walks into the lobby with their manager. Realized what is going to happen next I put my hand on her mouth, stopping her from screaming. This time it was me who drag her away from the lobby towards the lift, where the other three are waiting.
Both of us couldn’t stop our self from crying. It might be because of happiness, but for me, no. the way sho looked at me just now is really something. Cold enough.
None of us says anything once we finish explaining to the other three why we’re crying. The lift just reaches our floor when Diah stop us from entering our room.
“Here’s the plan,” she said before we form a circle, discussing what we’re going to do.
“You’ve got to be kidding me,” I said. “No.. i.. I’m not joining,”
“Oh, come on Isya. It’s once in a life time,” Aimi chuckles, maybe because of my scared expression.
“Well, it is. But don’t you hear what I tell about Sho just now? He’s smirking at me. You won’t understand because you didn’t see it,” I sigh. Just then I understand how the fans feel about the way sho acted on them before. It happened on me today. Not physically, just I have to admit I am mentally affected by his doing.
“Then we’ll go to teach him a lesson then. He should know what fangirl can do,” Diah says before she went into her room, leaving me sighing thinking about the plan.
***
I keep trying to stay comfortable on my seat while Aida neechan and Diah works on our first plan- stealing their room information.
It only been 10 minutes they left, but I feel like they have left for hours. Maybe because I’m too nervous to think what will happen if we get caught.
“Got it,” Aida neechan shows her phone to us. From there, I understand one thing, she save their room number in her phone.
“it’s not that hard you know, when your friend works here,” she chuckles. “Now who’s room first? This going to be tough as they didn’t stay in the same floor. They scattered it for safety,”
“Well not safe enough by the way,” Aimi says. I finally able to laugh.
“Let’s go for easy target first. The one that if we get caught, we still be safe,” Diah says before lead us to the room of our first target.
***
The hallway is empty. It should be easier for us. So we’re heading to our first room. 411. Aiba Masaki’s room.
“he’s alone right?” both Diah and Aiba Neechan nod.
“One room per person for Arashi and their manager. Only their staffs and juniors share room,” I nod.
With full precaution, we hide behind the wall, to get a better view of the room we’re heading too. Aida Neechan’s friend provided us with a special card which can access all the rooms in the hotel.
“I’ll do it,” Diah said, taking the card before we heads to the room, trying to open it.
“What are you guys doing?” it feels like the air around us has froze when we heard a guy voice with broken English asking us. 5 of us turn just to see Aiba Masaki to stand behind us.
“ah… nandemonai. We’re just…”
“Trying to enter my room?” he guesses. He shows a serious face. Somehow it’s scary.
Just then, he breaks into a hard laugh.
“I’m so happy to have fans come and see me like this. Let’s get into the room, we can talk a lot,”
And the 5 of us stunt with how friendly this idol could be, before we enter his room, and yes. We talk a lot.
***
Our encounter on our next idol is not that hard. When we arrives the next victim’s room, he’s actually standing there with him facing the wall, forehead leaning there. This time, it’s us to force Diah to do so.
“Go and greet him,” I say.
“Why me?”
“He’s your ichiban right?”
“Well he is, but….. Biela too right, why didn’t you ask her?”
I laugh. This has become so much fun.
“jaa.. You both go already. Come on. It’s once in a life time,” Aimi pouted hearing my words. “gomen, I borrowed you words just now, ” she just shrugged.
And then, the guy turned facing us. His eyes are red. This is not a good sign to me.
“Ah, you guys come already? Aiba-chan told me you guys might come to meet me,” not sober enough. But still, he’s cute. Sweet 17 as ever.
“Ninomiya-san,” Biela begins. “Are you ok? Why aren’t you in your room,”
He smirks. Well if he isn’t drunk, I might go ‘kya’ over it, but the fact he is bother me so much.
“Waiting for you guys, so you guys won’t be declared as broking into someone room,” he said giggling.
“No worries, Sho-chan didn’t know about it. Just Aiba-chan and me,” he continues
He opens his room’s door, leading us in. but then, I grab Aida neechan hand.
“Err.. If you guys wanna be in there, it’s up to you guys. But I won’t,” her eyebrows furrow.
“What’s wrong?” she ask.
“I’m not good with drunk people. I’ll wait you guys in my room,” I explain, earning a nod before went to my room.
Not to my knowledge, someone’s has his eyes on me and the other four.
***
I was about to sleep when I heard the room being opened before Aimi comes in with the other three following.
“You’re not going to sleep aren’t you?” I shook my head.
“For today, let’s end our plan with this person,” Aida Neechan shows me the room number with the owner’s name. Sakurai Sho. 303.
“No! Hell no! Well, if you want to go, just go,” I say causing the other to let go a snort.
“He’s your ichiban, for god sake. You should be able to overcome you feeling. Come on.. it’s gonna be fun,” Ada neechan says.
“Zettai ni yada!! Kowaii naa. Seriously girls. Well, we’re safe because Aiba and Nino are sporting enough. But we know sho is not. If we get caught, we’re sure dead. I’m not taking any risk being stab by umbrella or my phone being step by him,” I reason.
I thought that I’ve succeeded to tell them not doing our last plan as none of us says anything. My thought fails me when suddenly, Aida Neechan stand up, throw me a glare before threatens me.
“Ah, it’s ok. But, next time, I won’t ask you to join any of our gathering,” she smug. And because of the threat, I follow them reluctantly.
It’s midnight, so we assume that the hidden DoS member of Arashi is now sleeping. This time, the special card is uses to open the room.
“Your turn,” Diah hands me the card causing me to shake my head vigorously. Again, Aida Neechan throws me a sharp glare causing me to sigh surrendering. I take the card; swap it at the sensor causing the door to open showing a bright room with a woman in it.
Wrong room.
Scared, embarrassed, relieved mixed as one. I keep on apologizing saying something about wrong information by friend before went out the room, bothered by the confuse face of the room’s owner.
“How can it be wrong? I thought you’ve copied it correctly just now?” Diah asks to Aida Neechan as we headed to the stairs.
“I thought so… it can’t be wrong. I’m sure of it,”
I didn’t say anything about it. To be honest, I’m quite relieved that the room is the wrong one. But at the same time, I can’t help feeling disappointed.
I was being the last before I bumped the person infront me once we arrives the door leading to the exit stairs.
“Why did you guys stop? Anything…” I stop asking when I notice what’s going on.
I stare from foot to head of the silhouette to realize a man with cap hiding his face waiting there playing with his fingers, looking at us with a smirks that might give a heart attack to anyone who suffer the diseases.
“Looking for my room?” he asks.
Everything was in a slow motion. I could hear my heart beating crazily before I heard a yell which I didn’t know whose.
“RUN!!!” with that all of us run as fast as we could.
But before I know it, I feel my hand being grabbed, before being pinned on the wall, with Sakurai Sho’s face an inch away from mine.
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post the next one tomorrow can ah??