
...A beautiful flower, like a spring bloom, that's who you are......
...I'm getting bowed, because I'm just the last snow to fall in winter......
...Snow is beautiful, but there are flowers that can bloom there......
...Can we be together......
Kenzos...
Tak..tak ..dak...
The young man was in concentration checking documents brought by Frans, a man who had just arrived this morning in Japan, and contacting someone from another country. Kenzo sighed harshly, taking a break from his busyness. Slowly approaching his room. Where Amel says not feeling well. I want to sleep all day on my day off.
A holiday? There is a Sapporo snow festival in the Hokkaido area. All employees celebrate, except for an Amel of course.
Not celebrating? Kenzo has prepared everything. Plan to take Amel out in the afternoon. But I haven't said I'll take him out. The girl said she was sick and wanted to sleep alone in the room. Had called a doctor, but the doctor said Amel's condition was healthy. Just prescribe some vitamins.
The youth paused his intention of entering the room, starting into the kitchen. Cooking Wagyu beef soup for her. Worried? That is how the cruel antagonist is today. He was completely conquered by the girl, his feelings being controlled by Amel like chains that bound him.
"Amel ..." Kenzo knocked on the door but got no answer. Until finally sliding the door in front of him while carrying a tray.
On top of Futon (Folding bed) there is a mound like a human there.
Kenzo started sitting down, shaking the mound,"Amel?" he said it woke up, but the thing inside the mound felt stiff.
Quickly the young man revealed it. And sure enough just a few pillows there. Escape? That's what Amel did, thinking Kenzo wouldn't let him go to the festival.
Kenzo's eyes scrolled open the closet. A set of blue-colored yukata disappeared.
"escaped? I will punish you." he muttered with a smile full of annoyance.
***
A girl wearing a blue yukata complete with a traditional Japanese umbrella stands in front of a river. Staring at the melting snow, feeling the chill of the end of winter.
The branches of the tree were still slightly frozen, dripping with water, with solid snow on top.
The wind hit her hair, remembering her togetherness with Kenzo's figure.
I'm leaving. sorry....
His eyes stared straight at the river, holding a colored umbrella in tune with the yukata attached to his beautiful body.
If you hadn't restrained me so much, I wouldn't have left you...
Amel closed his eyes feeling the air of freedom. For a moment, open his eyes.
"Kenzo vile!! I'll eat until I'm full today!!" yelling at the river was as happy as cursing at Kenzo. Walk slowly with his yukata, closing the umbrella towards the row of food merchants.
Beauitiful? The beautiful woman who walked alone, staring in awe, confused should buy which one first.
All types of food cause a tempting smell.
The first food he bought was fish cakes. As Kenzo often buys when he picks himself up from work.
A longing he didn't realize after running away a few hours from home. A miss? For Amel this is not a longing, but a common habit that causes each other to need, to think of each other, and even often arise illusions from Kenzo's smile.
He does not miss Kenzo, just ..only.Maybe only Amel who denies his true feelings, can explain what the right terms other than longing.
"After the contract expires, I will apply for a job in a not so big company. In order to be accepted quickly, raising Sany, if lucky to find a mate kang cilok, kang siomay, kang parking is okay. Simple life was calm and happy." he muttered with a full mouth unaware of his current appearance.
Let alone kang cilok, beautiful young men around him began to glance. Girl with blue yukata, natural beautiful face, not so big sharp nose, milky white skin, charming beautiful lips, not thick makeup, beautiful clear eyes.
Beauitiful? Marina and Keyla are beautiful, but beautiful with makeup. While women who are chewing fish cakes are much more beautiful and elegant without makeup.
Plain hairline, decorated with cheap clasps, tie neck is visible. Make winter not felt, like Amel's face is a cluster of cherry blossoms. For any man who sees it.
A young man even reprimanded his lover, for stopping his steps, staring at Amel without blinking. Causes a fight until the man pursues his sulking lover.
Amel fell silent eating his fishcake, feeling many pairs of eyes watching him."They why? Is my face dirty? Or my yukata ripped," his gun checked his own appearance.
Until a beautiful young Japanese man ventured to walk up to him, slightly subduing himself. Perhaps this is the translation of the words spoken by the young man in Japanese, the language Amel had begun to master.
"Include my name Tatewaki, I work as a consultant at a company nearby" said Tatewaki, smiling at the beautiful woman before him.
Amel bowed a little, came to speak in Japanese, we just translate, "My name is Amel..."
"Aren't you Japanese?" his question was to shake his forehead, knowing from the name of the woman before him. Amel nodded awkwardly.
"What if we watch the festival together? I memorized every corner of this street." he continued.
"Thank you.." answered Amel with a smile.
It's actually quite difficult for him, how to defuse Kenzo's anger later. Buying gifts? Perhaps with a gift the strange young man would not punish him.
But what gift? Tatewaki's existence is like a fortune to him. Can help him pick a gift for Kenzo.
A pair of young people from different countries walk through the hustle and bustle of the Sapporo snow festival to be held. Unaware, someone followed them wearing an Inari kitsune mask (white fox mask) that one of the souvernir shops sold.
Clenched his hands, opened his mask slightly. His beautiful face is visible.
He chose to go to the festival with someone else? I really need to change my appearance...
Change appearance? The young man who walked with Amel wore glasses. Although minimalist glasses that seem modern.
***
All Amel had in mind was a gift for Kenzo. In order for Kenzo not to get angry, stop his steps in front of the dealer of mobile phone accessories.
The beautiful, pair-shaped phonecell hangers of white butterflies with lights on the inside can shine.
"I want to buy this one." the girl with the blue yukata smiled. Find a gift for Kenzo. Asking the kiosk owner to wrap her up, then Amel paid for it.
"She won't be angry." he muttered smilingly.
"Who will be angry?" Tatewaki clenched his forehead.
"Someone..." Amel continues on his way again, unaware of Kenzo following him from afar.
"Relax, Amel just happened to meet him," Frans held back his laughter, staring at the fishcake in Kenzo's hand had been shattered, the young man with a truly ready expression to pounce on the young man walking with Amel.
"I didn't expect, after a few months of not meeting, the fat one became beautiful. Princes and princesses are destined to live together, happily ever after, you just give up.." Frans' real advice is just to heat up.
"I'm an antagonist!! The princess? He's my Teddy Bear!!" Kenzo walked quickly up to them, still wearing an Inari mask.
"Teddy bear's? Not boyfriend!?" Frans spoke a little louder, insinuating Kenzo.
However, it did not get an answer from Kenzo. The young man was just focused on walking closer to Amel.
"The only one expressed love too clearly, to see the words nonsense from a playboy. While the other is too flat, wants to live happily without challenges..."
"They're left and right flip-flops. Walking complements each other. But the problem is how to get those two idiots married?" his true murmur, still unmarried until now. To pout and think of others, without reflecting.
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