Chapter:3
Author: nekonotango
Pairing: Various OC x HSJ
Rating: G
Disclaimer: Don't own anything.
Warning: Unbetad
Words count:431
Author's note: This even shorter~ haha.. sorry~
“Yuma! Shintaro!” Kota voiced out after the sudden reaction. Kota quickly invited the boys into the mansion by enlarged the opening of door and showed the inside the hall. His act was completely like a butler. “Thanks Yabu-senpai,” Shintaro said happily, holding a paper bag in his right hand. Yuma nodded his hand, a sign of thanks and walked in while Shintaro walked behind him. Yuma and Shintaro looked around the hall and they were astonished by the elegance and the well-structure.
“It’s look like a 5 stars hotel,” Yuma said out of his consciousness. They both looked at the chandelier, the white huge pole, and the white sparkling tile also the wide red carpet stair standing before them.
“Everyone is in the dinning hall,” Kota said, his tone was truly like a butler. Yuma nodded his head again and pulled Shintaro’s hand who still looking around.
“Oh! It’s you two,” Hikaru said out of frustration. He was imagining a group of pretty girls, asking for his signature.
“Come and breakfast with us,” Yuto said, inviting. Yuma followed the invitation and sat right beside Ryosuke.
He didn’t use with the other members of Hey! Say! JUMP. The ones that he closed to were Yuri and Ryosuke only since they were in the same group with him too.
Shintaro quickly walked to his brother, Ryutaro at the other side of the table and gave him the paper bag.
“What’s this?” Ryutaro asked while looking inside the bag. Shintaro shrugged his shoulder.
“Mom gives it,” Shintaro said, informing.
“Ah, a cake,” Ryutaro said joyfully. Other members started to focus on him too.
“It can be our desert,” Keito suggested.
“Yeah,” said Yuya, agreeing. Ryutaro looked around and nodded his head with a smile. He stood up and
suddenly Ryosuke was before him.
“It’s okay, let me serve this,” Ryosuke said, sounded sincere. Everyone was so happy. Ryosuke was good at cutting cake too besides cooking. Ryosuke divided the cake into 12 pieces. It had become so small.
Everyone made a long face, looking at the cake. There was silent moment between them, watching the cake was served on the table.
“Ahh, it is disappointing,” Yuri suddenly spoke, breaking the silent moment.
“It’s okay, I’ll buy another cake after this. Let’s eat first before the food become cold,” Kota said, trying to cheer everyone. Everyone started to look away from the cake and got ready to eat. Suddenly the bell rang again.
“Now, who could it be?” Arioka said as he was frustrated as he just wanted to say most important word before eating.
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