Typhoon Years [Part 3]

Typhoon Years [Part 3]



Title: Typhoon Years
By: Fion Hung
Pairing: Ohno + Ninomiya
Beta: Jade Santos



“Damn…” Nino cursed. He had already exhausted his DS’s battery within the first hour of the flight. “I should have charged it last night…” he lamented.

“Hmmm… I bet Masaki would find something to do out of nothing and be just as happy…” A smile crept to his face at the thought of Aiba’s sheer energy.

“Sir, would you like a copy?” the flight attendant asked as she pushed the trolley with stacks of neatly folded newspapers down the aisle.

Nino looked up and then at his watch. Twelve more hours until landing. He’s not tired enough to sleep and is most definitely not about to sit through the rest of the flight staring into nothing.

“Aww heck. Why not?” he thought to himself, “Might as well have a little fun while I’m at it, too.” A mischievous grin appeared.

He thanked the young lady with what he thought was a jokingly flirtatious smile. The poor young flight attendant fell victim to the bored man. She gasped. Face blushing fiercely, she fumbled clumsily with the newspapers and, after finally managing to grab a hold of a copy and herself, with a violently trembling hand, handed it to the dangerously gorgeous man. Meanwhile, Nino just watched, amused, and tried his very best to not laugh out loud. He smiled the same smile as the poor girl scrambled behind the curtains, and when she was finally out of sight, he burst out laughing.

He got a hold of himself and wiped off the tears of laughter as he glanced down at the newspaper. The smile disappeared. English. “Shoot,” he mumbled, “Great. Back to nothing to do again.” He sighed and let his head fall heavily back against the headrest. “I guess I’ll give it to Sho-kun then… Gotta remember to ask Jun-kun for one of his books next time…” His voice trailed off as he turned his head and looked out the window.

“Ah! Umi!” he exclaimed softly as he sat himself up to get a better view. At a closer look, he could somewhat see what he thought were ant-sized boats sailing at a snail’s pace across the vast body of water. “I wonder if Riida could be on one of those right now,” he chuckled as he imagined the leader of Arashi getting scolded for getting tanned yet again.

The smile slowly disappeared from Nino’s face. “Riida… Daijoubu ka…?”



******** NOTE ********

Finally! Part 3 is finished!! *<|:0Dx *celebrates*

So, school started and it hasn't been treating me well. D: Actually, the 2-3 weeks before school started I've been cramming my summer assignments too DX So I didn't have enough time to continue with the story. I have no idea how other people (esp. Jade-san) do it. DX

Actually, I wrote this during the few minutes of free time in class over the week. :/ And then I edited it and moved things around as I typed it up... Maybe I'll post a picture of my draft next time. It's full of chiken scratch, if you know what I mean.

Anyways, hope y'all enjoy this! :D

Comments are <3ed :)