[One-Shot] A Story of Reality
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ohmiya3104Title: A Story of Reality
Pairing: Sakuraiba
Rating: PG-13
Genre: AU, Humor, Romance.
Length: One-shot (1500 words)
Summary: Aiba read something he shouldn't read.
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saaurus Thank you dear!
Notes:This story supposed to be a drabble, but it end up to be longer than that. Inspired from some promots in Tumblr.
Pairing: Sakuraiba
Rating: PG-13
Genre: AU, Humor, Romance.
Length: One-shot (1500 words)
Summary: Aiba read something he shouldn't read.
Beta:
saaurus Thank you dear!Notes:This story supposed to be a drabble, but it end up to be longer than that. Inspired from some promots in Tumblr.
A Story of Reality
His daily routine isn’t thrilling as everyone thinks, it is normal just like any other. It is not boring or exciting, there is just nothing special about it. After he finishes his classes he goes to the college library, he works voluntarily there as a librarian assistant. He started working there because he loves to help others since the library needs few students to be in charge of some tasks, also his love for reading compensates for the time he spends at the library instead of chilling at home.
He is on his way to the library, carrying a bunch of new books the library ordered for him. He passes by a group of girls staring and giggling at him. They are whispering about how cool he is and he throws a bright smile at them that makes them squeal excitedly. After all, he is the main topic for all the students in this college. The hot and sexy librarian that everyone desires, the college's idol, Aiba Masaki.
Masaki places the new books in their respective place along with several borrowed books. After he finishes he goes and sits behind the counter, reading a fiction novel.
“Excuse me” He hears a voice across the counter. Masaki puts the book down and turns his gaze to meet the usual student that comes to the library every day. He spends all his time in the library reading books or using the library’s computer. Masaki knows his face, but he has never asked for his name.
“I came to return the books I borrowed last time,” The student said, placing the books on the counter. “I’ll go upstairs and use the computer” He informs Masaki, and rushes upstair. He always avoids looking at Masaki in the eyes, always keeping his head down, staring at the floor. He is weird, Masaki thought, but kinda attractive. He couldn’t help smile as he walked away.
Masaki always stared at him. He loves his chubby face, and his puffy lips, he always thinks he is cute. He even takes stealthily photos of him whenever he finds the opportunity. He doesn't know why a handsome man like him would wear unfashionable clothes and hide his face with his long bangs and ugly glasses, but he feels relieved about that. The thought of nobody staring at him for that same reason draws a faint smile on Masaki’s face.
He is mine. He thought, his face turning bright red. What the hell I am thinking about? it’s not like I love him or something! I’m not gay! Masaki tried to erase these thoughts from his mind by occupying himself with his novel.
Before Masaki closed the library, he had to clean the place for the next day. When he is checking the computers and shutting them off, he finds a USB still connected to one of the computers. “Students always forget their stuffs” He sighs, and open the USB to checks for it’s owner, searching for a name written in their documents, which are mostly the student's assignments.
The USB was a mess, it had many unnamed documents and files, and Masaki hated it. He would have to go through all these documents searching for a name. Masaki opens the first document, it has no title or cover page, only a couple of pages full of text. He reads the first sentence to find out the document is actually a story. Masaki gets excited to read what kind of story this is. Apparently, after reading a few paragraphs, it’s about a girl (as Masaki thought), falling in love with a librarian who works in a bookstore.
[I push him against the bookshelf, carrying his soft pinkish cheeks, we both smile before we lock our lips together into a deep kiss. He hangs his slim arms around my neck.
“Sho…” He whispers once we broke the kiss, trying to catch his breath.]
Wait! Is it not a girl? This is gay? What the heck! Masaki thought, looking at the screen with disbelief, but he tried to ignore that fact and continue reading since he is interested on what will happen next.
[I brushed his bangs away from his eyes, giggling at our kiss, it was our first kiss after all, and I didn’t know how to react toward it. “What are you laughing at?” He asked shyly, and I couldn't bear not give him another kiss.
“I freaking love you, Masaki”]
“WHAT!” Masaki yelled out from the shock, he couldn’t believe what he is reading right now, a librarian named Masaki is definitely him. “The one who writes this shit must be kidding me! This can’t be true! I never allowed them to write about me!” He complains, breathing hardly, and trying to calm himself.
“Maybe it’s just a coincidence” He whispered to himself “Yes, there are many people named Masaki, and this person works in a bookstore, not in a college library.
Masaki couldn’t help himself to not read the rest of the story, but the next part turns out to be obscene. His face becomes red, and the temperature becomes hotter. Before he knows, he is turned on because of some smutty words, he couldn’t help himself.
[“S-Sho..” He calls my name and moans softly, it sounds like a relaxing tune to my ears, I love it. I couldn’t believe I have him, he is finally mine. Our overlapped bodies behind the bookshelf is a beautiful dream in these days of nightmare.]
“OH MY GOD! What did I just read now?! I can’t believe myself! How could I get horny over this thing!?” Masaki shout out. He stands up and takes walks around the table to relax, then sits again. He breathes and continues reading skipping over a few pages.
[His tears fall down, I feel useless, I made him cry again. I tried to touch him but he refers and steps back.
“Just say it! Say you don’t love me anymore” He burst out, tears keep on falling.
“I love you!” I said, then I shout “I LOVE YOU AIBA MASAKI!”]
“HUUUUUUUUUUH!” Masaki screams and his jaw dropped. He closes the document angrily before he shuts it down. He gripped the USB and throws it somewhere. “All those things that happened…. were about me?” Masaki’s face turns red. “I’ll definitely kill whoever wrote this thing!” He swore to himself, searching for the USB and keeping it inside a box on the counter.
That night, Masaki couldn’t sleep. The thought of someone writing those things scared him. He has a stalker, a creepy stalker who writes dirty things about him. Masaki couldn’t take this from his mind the whole night.
The next day, unexpectedly, Masaki acts normal. He tried to forget about that story and he manages to go through his day without thinking about it. Not until the usual guy enters the library.
“Excuse me… I lost my USB somewhere in the library yesterday, do you have it?” He asks. Masaki rolls his eyes, and he was ready to give him a slap and scream in his face. But, when he meets his round soft eyes, his heart skipped a beat, his expression became softer, and he smiled at him, he doesn't know why he can’t get angry with him. He imagines hitting someone else but not him, the one he owned secretly.
“What’s your name?” Masaki asks softly, taking the USB from the box.
“Sakurai Sho” He said.
“Is that yours?” He shows him the USB.
“Yes, it is. Thank you” But before he was able to take it, Masaki pulls it away from him, and gets closer to Sho. He looks around and notices there is no one in the library, it was just the two of them.
Masaki grips the student’s glasses, placing them on the counter as he rises the bangs that cover his face. Masaki looks profoundly into his eyes, the other looking at him in surprise. Masaki holds his neck and pulls him into a kiss. Sho’s eyes widen, his heartbeat racing, he didn’t expect anything like that. When Masaki broke the kiss, he sees how frozen Sho is. He hasn't moved an inch, and his mouth is still open from the shock.
“Your writing skills are so good, I appreciate that,” He said, “But you can’t write about me without taking my permission, got it?” He adds.
Sho is paralysed, his body is burning from embarrassment. He didn't read it, did he? He asked himself. When Masaki gets no responses, he puts the USB inside the other’s pocket.
“And the kiss is a punishment so you can’t sleep tonight like me yesterday” He laughs and taps on his shoulder. Masaki walks away leaving a shocked Sho behind him.
You deserve it.
His daily routine isn’t thrilling as everyone thinks, it is normal just like any other. It is not boring or exciting, there is just nothing special about it. After he finishes his classes he goes to the college library, he works voluntarily there as a librarian assistant. He started working there because he loves to help others since the library needs few students to be in charge of some tasks, also his love for reading compensates for the time he spends at the library instead of chilling at home.
He is on his way to the library, carrying a bunch of new books the library ordered for him. He passes by a group of girls staring and giggling at him. They are whispering about how cool he is and he throws a bright smile at them that makes them squeal excitedly. After all, he is the main topic for all the students in this college. The hot and sexy librarian that everyone desires, the college's idol, Aiba Masaki.
Masaki places the new books in their respective place along with several borrowed books. After he finishes he goes and sits behind the counter, reading a fiction novel.
“Excuse me” He hears a voice across the counter. Masaki puts the book down and turns his gaze to meet the usual student that comes to the library every day. He spends all his time in the library reading books or using the library’s computer. Masaki knows his face, but he has never asked for his name.
“I came to return the books I borrowed last time,” The student said, placing the books on the counter. “I’ll go upstairs and use the computer” He informs Masaki, and rushes upstair. He always avoids looking at Masaki in the eyes, always keeping his head down, staring at the floor. He is weird, Masaki thought, but kinda attractive. He couldn’t help smile as he walked away.
Masaki always stared at him. He loves his chubby face, and his puffy lips, he always thinks he is cute. He even takes stealthily photos of him whenever he finds the opportunity. He doesn't know why a handsome man like him would wear unfashionable clothes and hide his face with his long bangs and ugly glasses, but he feels relieved about that. The thought of nobody staring at him for that same reason draws a faint smile on Masaki’s face.
He is mine. He thought, his face turning bright red. What the hell I am thinking about? it’s not like I love him or something! I’m not gay! Masaki tried to erase these thoughts from his mind by occupying himself with his novel.
Before Masaki closed the library, he had to clean the place for the next day. When he is checking the computers and shutting them off, he finds a USB still connected to one of the computers. “Students always forget their stuffs” He sighs, and open the USB to checks for it’s owner, searching for a name written in their documents, which are mostly the student's assignments.
The USB was a mess, it had many unnamed documents and files, and Masaki hated it. He would have to go through all these documents searching for a name. Masaki opens the first document, it has no title or cover page, only a couple of pages full of text. He reads the first sentence to find out the document is actually a story. Masaki gets excited to read what kind of story this is. Apparently, after reading a few paragraphs, it’s about a girl (as Masaki thought), falling in love with a librarian who works in a bookstore.
[I push him against the bookshelf, carrying his soft pinkish cheeks, we both smile before we lock our lips together into a deep kiss. He hangs his slim arms around my neck.
“Sho…” He whispers once we broke the kiss, trying to catch his breath.]
Wait! Is it not a girl? This is gay? What the heck! Masaki thought, looking at the screen with disbelief, but he tried to ignore that fact and continue reading since he is interested on what will happen next.
[I brushed his bangs away from his eyes, giggling at our kiss, it was our first kiss after all, and I didn’t know how to react toward it. “What are you laughing at?” He asked shyly, and I couldn't bear not give him another kiss.
“I freaking love you, Masaki”]
“WHAT!” Masaki yelled out from the shock, he couldn’t believe what he is reading right now, a librarian named Masaki is definitely him. “The one who writes this shit must be kidding me! This can’t be true! I never allowed them to write about me!” He complains, breathing hardly, and trying to calm himself.
“Maybe it’s just a coincidence” He whispered to himself “Yes, there are many people named Masaki, and this person works in a bookstore, not in a college library.
Masaki couldn’t help himself to not read the rest of the story, but the next part turns out to be obscene. His face becomes red, and the temperature becomes hotter. Before he knows, he is turned on because of some smutty words, he couldn’t help himself.
[“S-Sho..” He calls my name and moans softly, it sounds like a relaxing tune to my ears, I love it. I couldn’t believe I have him, he is finally mine. Our overlapped bodies behind the bookshelf is a beautiful dream in these days of nightmare.]
“OH MY GOD! What did I just read now?! I can’t believe myself! How could I get horny over this thing!?” Masaki shout out. He stands up and takes walks around the table to relax, then sits again. He breathes and continues reading skipping over a few pages.
[His tears fall down, I feel useless, I made him cry again. I tried to touch him but he refers and steps back.
“Just say it! Say you don’t love me anymore” He burst out, tears keep on falling.
“I love you!” I said, then I shout “I LOVE YOU AIBA MASAKI!”]
“HUUUUUUUUUUH!” Masaki screams and his jaw dropped. He closes the document angrily before he shuts it down. He gripped the USB and throws it somewhere. “All those things that happened…. were about me?” Masaki’s face turns red. “I’ll definitely kill whoever wrote this thing!” He swore to himself, searching for the USB and keeping it inside a box on the counter.
That night, Masaki couldn’t sleep. The thought of someone writing those things scared him. He has a stalker, a creepy stalker who writes dirty things about him. Masaki couldn’t take this from his mind the whole night.
The next day, unexpectedly, Masaki acts normal. He tried to forget about that story and he manages to go through his day without thinking about it. Not until the usual guy enters the library.
“Excuse me… I lost my USB somewhere in the library yesterday, do you have it?” He asks. Masaki rolls his eyes, and he was ready to give him a slap and scream in his face. But, when he meets his round soft eyes, his heart skipped a beat, his expression became softer, and he smiled at him, he doesn't know why he can’t get angry with him. He imagines hitting someone else but not him, the one he owned secretly.
“What’s your name?” Masaki asks softly, taking the USB from the box.
“Sakurai Sho” He said.
“Is that yours?” He shows him the USB.
“Yes, it is. Thank you” But before he was able to take it, Masaki pulls it away from him, and gets closer to Sho. He looks around and notices there is no one in the library, it was just the two of them.
Masaki grips the student’s glasses, placing them on the counter as he rises the bangs that cover his face. Masaki looks profoundly into his eyes, the other looking at him in surprise. Masaki holds his neck and pulls him into a kiss. Sho’s eyes widen, his heartbeat racing, he didn’t expect anything like that. When Masaki broke the kiss, he sees how frozen Sho is. He hasn't moved an inch, and his mouth is still open from the shock.
“Your writing skills are so good, I appreciate that,” He said, “But you can’t write about me without taking my permission, got it?” He adds.
Sho is paralysed, his body is burning from embarrassment. He didn't read it, did he? He asked himself. When Masaki gets no responses, he puts the USB inside the other’s pocket.
“And the kiss is a punishment so you can’t sleep tonight like me yesterday” He laughs and taps on his shoulder. Masaki walks away leaving a shocked Sho behind him.
You deserve it.
