Sorry, no comments reply right now. I decided to post the next part right as I'm about to pass out on my bed. I'M GOOD AT PLANNING!
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PART 17 - MATSUURA - JUNE 21ST - 30 MINUTES LATER
I leaned against the brick wall and sighed. Ok, Aya, focus. You've got Mikitan's present. You've just got to wait for Yoshizawa to get out of the bathroom and then you're home free.
But once again, my mind ignored me and started to wander to illicit places.
I shook my head. FOCUS, MATSUURA!
"Excuse me..." I glanced up at the strange man in front of me. "Ah! You are! You're Ayaya, aren't you!?" I laughed sheepishly and bowed my head a little.
"I'm sorry, but we're not allowed to do autographs or photos outside of work," I apologized before he could say anything more. He was standing a bit too close for my comfort.
"Oh, I understand! I'd love it if I could just shake your hand!" I glanced around uncomfortably.
"No, that's really - "
"Come on!" he persisted, moving even closer until I could smell his breath. "It's just a - "
"Any part of you that touches her will be personally removed by me," a calm voice interjected. The man's grin vanished and he whirled around to face the speaker. Yossi stood there with a charming grin on her face.
"I was just trying to get a handshake from my favorite idol!" he protested weakly. I stifled back a laugh as I noticed he was a few centimeters shorter than her.
"That's nice. You can go now," she replied sweetly.
"I'm not going anywhere until I - " Yossi whipped her sunglasses off and narrowed her eyes.
"Listen, buddy. I'm Yoshizawa freaking Hitomi. I can and have bench pressed every single girl on the Gatas team. You don't want to mess with me. Leave. Now." I had to bite my lip to keep from laughing as the poor fanboy scampered off. She caught my eye and grinned.
"'I'm Yoshizawa freaking Hitomi'?" I repeated, linking my arm with hers as we made our way down the street. "Tan's rubbing off on you."
"I'm out of practice," she laughed. "I used to have to do that all the time for Tsuji and Kago. Miki's fans are mostly too scared of her to accost her."
"Yell at them like that and they'll probably become your fans," I replied with a giggle.
"Yeah, no, I'm good," she said with a mock-grimace. "So when are you giving Miki her present?"
"I was going to come over now if that's ok," I replied. She dug her cell phone out of her pocket and hit her speed-dial.
"Hey... you at my place?" she asked into the phone. "...ok, put clothes on... ha ha, no, really. I ran into Aya and she's coming over for a bit... MIKI, NO.... ugh, fine... be there soon... yeah, yeah, love you too, bye." She snapped the phone shut and shook her head. We headed into the train station and sat down on the bench to wait.
"Everything ok?" I asked in amusement.
"Let's just say it's a good thing I called first," she smiled sheepishly at me. "Oh, that reminds me... isn't it almost your birthday?"
"Yeah!" I said, surprised. "The 25th." She reached into her pocket and pulled out a small bag.
"Happy birthday!" I blinked and opened the bag. Inside was the small gold necklace I'd been admiring in the shop.
"When did you...?"
"I went back to buy that, not to use their restroom," Yossi shrugged nonchalantly. "It's no big deal."
"You're spoiling me," I accused teasingly. I fastened the necklace around my neck and smiled. "Thank you!"
"You're welcome," she replied as the train pulled up. We stood up and headed over. "It'll be nice for the three of us to hang out, huh?"
"You mean, you, me, and Tan?" I asked as we walked towards the opened doors.
"Yeah. We haven't really spent any time together... well unless you count the time Miki was naked and yelling..." Yossi stopped in her tracks and turned to me. "That came out wrong."
"Yeah, it did," I agreed, stepping onto the train.
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