Hey all :) This is my third JR fanfic ! But my first long one.
Thanks for all the support in my previous fanfics, and I hope you all enjoy this.
Three notes before we begin:
1) Please review, it actually helps me in my writing, which will, hopefully, benefit this fanfiction in the future :) Even one sentence is fine. But please, no swearing.
2) This story is focused around the relationship of Usagi and Misaki, but there will be some mentioning of the other two couples :) This fanfic doesn't really have much to do with the original plot. Please don't hate me for that
3) I DO NOT OWN JR (Though I desperately wished I did D:), if you want, go online and read the real manga/watch the anime. I am trying my best to spread the beautiful religion of Junjou Romantica :D
Thanks!
Chapter 1:
Pain. Hurt. Sadness. Confusion.
I never me knew that a single black, wooden box could bring me so many agonizing feelings.
He was the only one I ever considered family.
The only one I would give my life to save.
The only one I ever loved.
My beloved Takahiro.
Gone.
I placed a single white romantica rose on top of the coffin and moved on, allowing the line to continue. I stood at the side, trying to calm myself down by listening to the various conversations.
"...poor child."
"Losing his parents at the age of eight and his beloved brother at the age of sixteen. It's like his life is cursed."
"No relatives either."
"I wonder what will happen to him now."
I looked up, curious. Following their line of sight, I realized who they were talking about. My eyes landed on a sullen sixteen-year old boy, with messy brown hair and vivid green eyes. He had a dull look on, and he seemed to be in a daze. But his body rigid, and the clenching of his hands showed his clear understanding of his reality.
I couldn't restrain the flood of pity that seemed to bubble up from my stomach. In it, was a mixture of mutual understanding. He had no one else to rely on either. Like me, he had just lost the one person who meant the world to him. Before I knew it, my legs were in motion, and I was walking steadily towards the young boy. When I arrived at his side, I stopped, still confused as to what my mind wanted me to do. Now aware of my presence, Takahiro's brother looked up at me, a guarded expression on his face. Almost immediately, I felt my heart drop painfully. His brown hair and green eyes were completely different from Takahiro's raven black and warm blue ones, but there were definite similarities between the siblings.
Almost immediately, I was brought back to one of my many conversations with Takahiro.
"You have a younger brother?"
"That's right. His name's Misaki. He's my only family, so naturally, he's very important to me. I have to be sure to show him to you, Usagi. He's so adorable, you'll fall right in love with him."
"Right."
Misaki. That was the name.
"Do you want to live with me?"
:)
Sorry that was so short
But, a little prologue to my new story
Look forward to the next chapter!
~CherryDecaf