fanfic - Just an Out (Nino x OC) (chapter 3)

[ica_90]

Chapter 2 is here

Nino POV

I’m not sure what was on my mind so much that I didn’t even notices Aiba-san was standing next to me. He was looking at me the whole time without a word. When I looked at him, he was looking at me with those puppy eyes.

“mou, yamete!” I said, pushing his face away from me. He laughs with my action. Back again, he repeats what he’s doing earlier.

“Ne, nino. This is so nostalgic isn’t it? Remember our junior day?” this guy sure knows how to start a topic don’t he. Our junior day, of course I remember it. We both are so close.

“That one time, you waved at me instead of riding the same train?” at that time I can’t hold my laughter anymore. To memorize all those memories, it sure brings a lot of laughter. Especially if it involves this baka.

“seriously, when I think about it, I was so stupid that time don’t I?” one thing about Aiba-san that I envy so much is how he could keep his tension high all the time. This fellow seems didn’t have a hard time after all. He did, but never shows it. I envy him for that.

“You’re always my stupid friend, Aiba-chan. How come you only realized it now?” I teasingly said to him which results a smooth punch lay at my arms. I laugh harder than before. Once I stop, none of us begins another topic. I look at him once again before I start again.

“Aiba-chan, don’t start that “how I’m glad being in Arashi” again ne. I’m tired of listening the same flow of how glad you are,” again I teased him. This time, he just grins.

“Ne, Nino-chan. you do have problem don’t you? Come on tell me,”

This time I sigh. I didn’t know if this thing happened between me and Riida can be considered as a problem. I personally think that if I said this is a problem, I’m showing a childish side of mine. But, if I have to give a word now, yes, I’m troubled.

Me and Riida, we never even fought once. Even with the hardest issues before. His calmness always kills my sharpness. Riida, thinking of him is like thinking of calm scenery. He always has that kind of image. But this time, he didn’t. I guess I didn’t know him enough.

I decided to not response to Aiba-san question. Instead of thinking about the situation between me and Ohno-san, I’m thinking of pulling a prank on the person waiting for me at home.

“Ne, Aiba-san. wanna come to my house today?”

“Eh, nande?”

“Betsuni. I just want to introduce you to someone,” I said with a grin on my face.
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 “Hisashiburi, kazu-kun,” she looks at me, giggling.

“Urusai! How long are you going to be here however?”

“You seem annoy? Well, don’t bother me. I’m not going to disturbed you with your Arashi stuff”

I stunned. I don’t even know she knows about me. I look at her. The one who I always wait to come. The one who always listen the silly stories from me. She never gets enough of it. It’s not my intention that I was staring at her all the time. She was looking at me, sticking out her tongue. I laugh

“You never change,”

“Should i? if I did, no one will listen to you anymore!” she said, before escaping to the room that my mom provide for her. Before she could enter, I blocked her from do it so.

“How did you know of Arashi? I thought you’re living in Ireland?” I asked her, curious to know the fact she know about me, about us.

“baka! I staying there never changed the fact that I’m Japanese! Now move. I’m tired. Give me some rest will you?” I didn’t move from my place. Instead of doing that so, I show her a smug face.

“Kazunari Ninomiya, if you please..”

“You didn’t give me a right answer to my question,” she looks at me intensely. After a while she let go a sighs.

“Let me put my stuff first, then we’ll continue our conversation,” I smirked, showing that I win. I helped her carrying her bags into the room while she’s heading to the living room. After a few minutes, I was there in front of her. Her face was all red, blushing.

“I am an Arashi fan,” she blurted out with her face facing the floor. Seeing her being embarrassed by her words, I laugh. It’s unusual for me to see her in this kind of situation.

“It’s not something that you should laugh, ok. Thousand of fans were hoping to be in my shoes now,”

“Just give them your shoes then,” I jokingly said to her causing her to make about a face before replying my words.

“You’re mean!!” she said along with a small laughs.

I just can’t take my eyes out of her. Considering the fact that she’s a half European-Japanese, setting an eye on her will cause people to melt.

“You’ve grown up,” I said without realizing what I’m actually saying. She widened her eyes.

“Hentaiiii!!!! What are you observing at?” she was kind of yelling at that time.

“omae, chotto matte yo! What I mean is..” I didn’t even get my chance to finish my words as heard she breaks into a hard laugh. I look at her who was laughing as hard as she could while pointing at me. At first, I was stunned before I break into laughs at the same time.

I didn’t really remember how we continue our conversation that time, but being with her, I feel at ease. She really has the same aura as Aiba-san after all. I didn’t even remember slightest content about our talk. we only stop when it reached 1 am.

“How old are you now, Riisa-chan?”

“21. why?”

“Ah… ie.. betsuni. it has been a very long time we didn’t met each other don’t we,” she smirks.

“It’s normal… you’re a star after all,”

“That didn’t change the fact you’re my cousin, Riisa-chan,” she laughs hearing me said those word in a serious tone.

"Between, it's not we didn't met each other for a long time. We just didn't properly meet," i nodded in reply to what she said.

she didn’t even ask me about Arashi so much. Talking to her makes me feel like an ordinary person.

“it has been 13 years I guess. The last time we met properly, I guess it’s before your debut,” she was like whispering those words after all.

“I miss you…” hearing me words this time cause her to give a smirk.

“But you did call me all of this time.. How could you still miss me?” I can’t give her an answer. I just miss her. The one who is far away, but seems to be near to me, spending her time talk to me via phone.

It has been an hour before we break our conversation. She excuses herself as she’s tired from the long journey. She was about to enter the room when I ask her one last question.

“Why are you coming here, Riisa-chan?” she turned her face to me. She takes a breath, before answering me with a smile on her face

“obaachan was asking me to help her with something,”

“Something?”

“Yes, something. About you,”    

ps://this is originally post in Aibakaland .... i've quite update there :))