Ficlet Series (ES21)
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Category:
+. to F › Eyeshield 21
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
17
Views:
3,583
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Eyeshield 21 or its characters. I am not making any money from this fanfiction.
MusaHiru
Stars and Such
The stars were white dots in the dark sky, holes cut out of construction paper, and Musashi gazed at them through outstretched fingers, cool grass itching on his skin. Small taps filled the air, in mismatched accompaniment to the chirping of crickets, and Musashi wondered what exactly Hiruma did on that laptop all the time. A train went by in the night, a soft hum in the distance, probably full of drunk salarimen and maybe a few gaijin tourists.
"Do you have to be on that thing all the time?"
There was no pause in the rapid taps, no hesitation, no answer, and Musashi turned his head from the stars to look at the glowing screen, almost green from the text on it, and it was a mish mash or words he didn't understand. Code, probably, and maybe Hiruma was hacking into something or getting into trouble. Musashi whistled.
"Impressive."
"What the fuck are you talking about? I'm just checking my email."
"Oh." Musashi scratched his head, went back to looking at the stars.
"Why don't you just learn how to use a computer?"
Musashi shrugged, an awkward motion from his position laying on the ground, muttered something that sounded like, "Too stupid. You're the smart one here."
And, in one smooth motion, he managed to pull Hiruma to a position next to it. The laptop fell to the floor, Hiruma muttered something about killing him if it broke, but it was only a few inches from Hiruma's lap to the grass.
"Hey, relax a little bit. Look at the stars with me."
Hiruma shifted, uncomfortable and most likely somewhat irritated, but he didn't protest either and then they were side by side. The hum of the train faded away, the crickets continued their song, and the stars shone with gentle light. Hiruma's skin was warm where they touched, and for a moment everything was perfect. Then he felt Hiruma move from next to him, getting up and pulling his laptop under his arm.
"Fuck this. I'll check my email inside."
Musashi watched as Hiruma disappeared into the house, waited a minute, and then followed him inside. The stars would always be there, and besides, there were more interesting things to look at.
.end.
The stars were white dots in the dark sky, holes cut out of construction paper, and Musashi gazed at them through outstretched fingers, cool grass itching on his skin. Small taps filled the air, in mismatched accompaniment to the chirping of crickets, and Musashi wondered what exactly Hiruma did on that laptop all the time. A train went by in the night, a soft hum in the distance, probably full of drunk salarimen and maybe a few gaijin tourists.
"Do you have to be on that thing all the time?"
There was no pause in the rapid taps, no hesitation, no answer, and Musashi turned his head from the stars to look at the glowing screen, almost green from the text on it, and it was a mish mash or words he didn't understand. Code, probably, and maybe Hiruma was hacking into something or getting into trouble. Musashi whistled.
"Impressive."
"What the fuck are you talking about? I'm just checking my email."
"Oh." Musashi scratched his head, went back to looking at the stars.
"Why don't you just learn how to use a computer?"
Musashi shrugged, an awkward motion from his position laying on the ground, muttered something that sounded like, "Too stupid. You're the smart one here."
And, in one smooth motion, he managed to pull Hiruma to a position next to it. The laptop fell to the floor, Hiruma muttered something about killing him if it broke, but it was only a few inches from Hiruma's lap to the grass.
"Hey, relax a little bit. Look at the stars with me."
Hiruma shifted, uncomfortable and most likely somewhat irritated, but he didn't protest either and then they were side by side. The hum of the train faded away, the crickets continued their song, and the stars shone with gentle light. Hiruma's skin was warm where they touched, and for a moment everything was perfect. Then he felt Hiruma move from next to him, getting up and pulling his laptop under his arm.
"Fuck this. I'll check my email inside."
Musashi watched as Hiruma disappeared into the house, waited a minute, and then followed him inside. The stars would always be there, and besides, there were more interesting things to look at.
.end.