Glacier in Japan
(Chapter 8)
by
glacier

Glacier was toasty warm now. She was
holding a mug of hot chocolate with both hands while talking to Fujima.
They’ve had a long time to talk and she found out that Fujima was the
closest to the perfect guy she would ever come across. He was nice but
she could sense a wild streak buried just beneath that. He was also
shorter than Kaede. She didn’t have to strain her neck to be able to
look at his face when they were standing up. Sighing with pleasure at
his company, she happened to glance at her watch. “Nani?! It’s almost
midnight!” she shrieked.
Fujima looked at her like she had gone
crazy then smiled. “I guess you have to go home now, huh? Come on,
I’ll walk you home. It’s not safe for a pretty girl like you to walk
around without an escort. Especially at a time like this.” She had
never been one to blush often but she felt another blush spread across
her face.
*What’s happening to me? For goodness
sake, he just has to look at me and my face burns up.*
Fujima helped her into her coat and
offered his arm. She flashed him a quick smile and took it. They were
soon approaching Rukawa’s house and he waited while she fumbled around
her pocket for the keys. Finally, she slid the key into the lock and
turned to Fujima. “Thanks for keeping me company.” Before he could
reply, and before she lost her nerve, she gave him a soft kiss on the
cheek then quickly turned the key, opened the door and slipped inside,
closing the door behind her. Fujima stared at the closed door in
surprise. He fingered the spot where she had kissed him, smiled,
turned around, and walked away.
Glacier leaned back against the front
door, grinning like an idiot when she realized that she had better
check on those two. She tiptoed quietly toward the bedroom and opened
the door gently. She found Rukawa lying in his bed. A large lump in
the corner told her that Hanamichi was also still there. As both boys
were breathing regularly, she assumed that they were still alive. She
closed the door but left it unlocked. Yawning, she realized that she
was bone-tired and made her way to her room. She fell asleep with a
smile on her face and Fujima’s face floating in her head.
~*~*~*~
Things had gotten better since Glacier
had locked Rukawa and Hanamichi inside his room. Rukawa was smiling
more often now, though still not as often as he used to. He was less
distant when he was talking to her. He had also started nodding in
acknowledgement whenever he met anyone he knew in the halls. Glacier
and Fujima has also started dating. Finally, the fateful weekend has
come.
“Are you sure you don’t want us to go
with you Kaede?” Glacier looked at her cousin worriedly. Fujima was
waiting patiently in the living room. “I’m sure G-chan. Go ahead and
have fun with him,” he replied, motioning towards the living room. “I
don’t know what you see in him, though. He IS from Shoyo, after all.
Besides, he’s not as tall or as handsome as your dear cousin,” Rukawa
continued, pointing to himself. He grinned at the outraged look in his
cousin’s face. She punched him in the arm. He tried to keep his face
neutral but a wince managed to break free.
*Damn! Where did she learn to punch like
that?*
Smirking triumphantly when she saw the
pained expression on her cousin’s face, Glacier gloated. “Ha! Didn’t
know I could do that, huh? Kenji’s been teaching me some things. And
for your information, he is handsome. Just in a different sort of way
from you. Also, he’s just the right height for me. At least I don’t
get a crick in my neck when I talk to him. Besides, I can’t be
interested in you in THAT way. You’re my dear, sweet cousin.”
Laughing, Glacier turned away and gave a yelp when Rukawa flicked the
kitchen towel at her butt. She stuck her tongue out at him and ran out
of the kitchen. Smiling and shaking his head, he went back to washing
the remaining dishes. In truth, he was happy that Glacier had found
someone. Deep in his heart, he was hoping against hope that Hanamichi
was telling the truth so they could be together again. Finishing with
the dishes, he looked at the clock. 10:30. Hanamichi would be there in
half an hour. He went to his room to change.
~*~*~*~
Hanamichi rang the doorbell. He was
shuffling his feet nervously while waiting for the door to open. After
a few seconds, Rukawa came out, nodded a greeting at the slightly
taller boy and locked the door behind him. As they walked toward the
train station, Hanamichi inspected Rukawa discreetly. As usual, the
kitsune looked great. Even in the casual clothes, he could have been a
model.
“So, Kae- Rukawa, how have you been?”
“Fine.”
“Oh.”
Thus ended the animated conversation
between the two boys.
Hanamichi wanted desperately to talk to
Rukawa but, as usual, the dark-haired boy fell asleep once they were
seated on the train. Hanamichi sighed when a familiar weight rested
itself on his shoulder. He smiled fondly at the sleeping boy before
turning his head to look out the window.
Chapter 7
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