Summary: Asami x Akihito. Akihito is a freshman, finally venturing out of his hometown to the bigger cities. Since young Akihito has never really like his hometown, but now that he's finally out. What is waiting for him? Slight comedy and Angst. AU setting.
Into the New World
Prologue
(AKI POV)
I have never been the type to show weakness to anyone around me. When people put me down I just show them my stern glare and let them know I don't care about what shit their saying. Just because I'm an orphan doesn't mean I submit to those around me. Even if they bad mouth me and wish an early death on me. I don't need them to tell or indirectly tell (threat) me die or graffiti my desk and apartment. I know so by now.
When I was still a child every parent would look at me as if I were a plague to avoid and even sneer upon on. Not soon after, their kids learned to do the same. Like parent. Like child. I must say. Children learn and pick up stuff from their surroundings. Not only the good but also the bad.
If you are wondering how or why I am an orphan, I must say I'm not too clear about it either. Ever since was young or as long I can remember, I have always been alone. I was put into an orphanage, where there were also many others like me. Ha. We all have those eyes. Those empty shell like eyes.
By middle school I left my orphanage because they deemed I was old enough and that the younger kids need more priority. Ha! Fat lies! Those people there were just hungry money pigs who want the government money support.
Let's forget about that. Thinking about it makes me! UGHH! Anyway back to what I was saying. I moved out. Yes. I soon found a job at a bar (lying about my age), and somehow I worked my way there. But because I was not in a appropriate age nor did I have a guardian, I couldn't get my own apartment, so I roomed with a few people near my work area. And yes I am still working at the bar. The pay is good and I get tips from just a few smiles and occasional counseling for the drunks besides from making cocktails and drinks. Sounds great right?
I recently graduated from high school this spring! I am ready to say goodbye to this city. Todays is my last day at work, I must say…can't be happier. Goodbye to crappy drunks/ Ossans* who can't keep their hands to themselves. Ugly bitches who comes in here just to harass me. I mean… WHAT IN THE FUCKIN ASS HELL IS WRONG WITH EVERYONE!
Third person perspective
The room was loud with overly old fashion music that sounded like it was from the late 80's booming away with neon lights spinning everywhere. For god sake there is even a disco ball. Talk about generation gap.
Akihito was standing in the middle of the room with the birthday boy hat on despite it not being his birthday. Oh. Right. Its' his farewell party.
The mama-san there for some reason decided she finally shave her beard and don on a bright hot pink and black strappy stilettos. Akihito would've say she was hot with that beautiful sharp contoured cheeks bones and jaws and that on fleek eye brows, nude-ish smoky eyes and Barbie pink lips if it wasn't for that hair chest. GOD! No. just no!
Mama-san or aka Katherine was hugging-scratch that- suffocating Akihito with his hairy man boobs. Akihito's didn't say anything but was for sure unhappy and grim. His co-workers laughed till they cried seeing Aki's -_- face. The farewell party stretched till three in the morning, before he could finally leave.
Akihito was running out the shop once he was payed and excused. Quickly he rode his bike home and cleared out the remaining item before the trucker arrive. He has everything planned out and saved enough money. He has also already found a dorm like housing near his campus. All he has to do is get there, and have his things delivered!
Everything went through as planned. Within three days, he had his things delivered and is now unpacking his item in his room. The first day he arrived, he was welcomed in by the landlord's grandson and a tenant Takato and Kou. They became fast friends right away because they happened to be the same age and coincidently attending the same university. The more they chatted the more they found out that they all has similar like for food and hobby like pocky, pudding, parkour and air soft. After that they threw a welcoming party for him, as he got introduced to other tenants. Although unfortunately, there were a few who couldn't make it, but that was ok it didn't matter because he got new friends.
Though it might not look like it Akihito is pretty smart. He has always been really good at studying. He would always be on top 8 throughout all his school years. Not to brag, he is also good at sports, but for some reason he just refuses to join any sports team or clubs.
Tomorrow is his first day. He is soo excited that he couldn't sleep a wink until his body finally gave in the early morning, leaving semi dark circles and blood shot eyes once he woke up.
Going down the stairs from his room, he reached to the bathroom door. Opening it he yawned loudly as moisture escaped his eyes, not bothering to hide his idleness while he ignored the running water noise. He got his toothbrush and small cuppy in his hand while the other held his mint chocolate flavored toothpaste and face towel. The running water creased, but for some reason that still didn't catch his attention as he let another yawn protrude from his morning breathe.
Sleepily and zombie like grunted out his lack of sleep, Akihito squeezed a dime size amount of tooth paste on his toothbrush and proceed to brushed. His heavy lids danced in a drowsy manner when he finally looked up to see a foggy mirror. Ignoring the quiet drops of liquid in the background, he palmed the fogged mirror and wiped it randomly to only spit out the now minty white paste and tooth brush from his mouth.
"Who the fuck are you?!" He pointed to the naked man in the mirror.
A light chuckle rang in the room from the Akihito's exaggerated surprise. Well no can blame the guy for he was here first than Akihito, (but heck Akihito has never been a morning person plus the lack of sleep) so this time it is Aki's fault for not realizing.
To be continued.
*Ossan- older men generally in their 40s and up. But really its just slang for Oji-san in an informal fashion where oftern high schooler, delinquent but generally the younger crowd would address them as. Haha.
I know I should be writhing The world Against Me. But for some freakin reason when I try to my computer freezes or shut down on me. The thing is it didn't happened one it happened freakin four times. So I took it as a sign to not work on it…yet.
Heck who am I kidding! I am currently confronting what everyone call 'Writer's block' I have only written about like 500 words for it and its been a month. Hence you see new things coming out like this one and so hard to breathe. Haaaaa~ but don't worry I'll come back to it, it not being abandoned.
Once again thanks for reading.
Furikakechan