AUTHOR : sara-chan
PAIRING : Aki/Hika
DISCLAIMERS: Hikaru no Go belongs to Hotta Yumi, Obata Takeshi and Studio Pierrot. Not mine!
WARNINGS: shonen ai, sap, humour
NOTES: Hi everyone! Here is my second Hikaru no Go fic! Hope you like it!
"blahblah" people talking
blahblah people thinking
KISS HIM !
Chapter 1: THE BET
"It's stupid."
"We get the point, Hikaru. You've already said that. Shut up and play!"
The bleached-haired fifteen year old boy glared at his friend Akari, but did as he was told.
"Shindou, pay attention or you will lose," Waya told him with a smirk.
"NANI!?" Hikari looked at the goban and easily distinguished that there wasn't any doubt who would be the winner of the match.
"Wait a minute Waya! Can we start again?" the blonde teen pleaded with puppy eyes. There was no way he was letting the redhead win. He would never hear the end of it if he did.
Waya grinned and firmly shook his head. "Don't even think about it. A bet is a bet. I'd never find a better opportunity to see you making an ass of yourself."
Hikaru glared daggers at his so-called friend while Akari and Isumi laughed at them.
If he hadn't been so distracted by his thoughts, Hikaru knew he would've won the game. Since his match with Akira a month ago, he had getting better and better at Go.
"I win!!!" Waya said as he raised his fist with a triumphant voice.
"Dammit! It's not fair!" Hikaru whined.
Three pairs of eyes eagerly looked at him. If he could've, he would've run faaaaar away, but he knew these three would never let him escape.
"Shindou, you know what you have to do now." Waya grinned. Hikaru was sure the gleam he could see in the redhead's eyes was purely evil. No one who even pretended to be a friend could ask him to do *that*!
"Waya, I will get my revenge! You can count on it!" the blonde teen gritted between his teeth.
"Shindou, just do it. It's not that difficult. And you never know, maybe you will like it," Isumi added with a playful grin.
Hikaru glared at them and stood up. He looked at the front door of the Go salon and waited for the next person to enter. It was just a bet. A stupid bet! Nothing to sweat about! He could do it!
The doorbell suddenly rang and a soft voice was heard as the person spoke with the receptionist at the entrance.
That voice!
Oh dear God! He knew that voice!
Hikaru looked up with a dreadful feeling in his gut… and nearly had a heart attack.
Oh shit, I'm sooo dead!
The bet was to kiss the next person who entered the Go salon.
And that person was no one other than Touya Akira.
TBC….