(A/N): If any of you have any fanfiction request, please PM me and state your name(username) and your requested pairings. Please remember I do not take any request in comments(don't take it personally) and I do one fanfiction at a time.
Haru_Jei's One Shots:
Pianissimo(Scroll below)
Cyber Lover - TakaHaru (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=36363.msg1225549#msg1225549)
The Cherry Tree Correspondence - AtsuMina (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=36363.msg1225763#msg1225763)
Wishing Star - KojiYuu (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=36363.msg1230714#msg1230714)
Why Don't You Kiss Her? - KojiYuu (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=36363.msg1234110#msg1234110)
Love Rain - YukoRena (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=36363.msg1251280#msg1251280)
Haru_Jei's Short Stories:
Heavenly Abyss - Part 1 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=36363.msg1386454#msg1386454)
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Pianissimo
Pairing: No specific pairing - Just imagine a prefer pairing
Words: 635(Short story)
Definition of pianissimo: An italian word for a volume turning softer and quieter.(Especially in music)
How I wished it was raining that day. That the clouds were dark and grey, with the wind blowing hard and the heavy rain pouring countless of oversized beads, flooding the hard concrete, creating puddles everywhere. I wanted to walk beneath the downpour, as it engulfed all my senses; sight, sound, taste, touch and smell; that I could only hear the sound of the rain falling and only feel the droplets on my skin penetrating like thousands of needles. The water dripped from my hair, soaking my clothes, the droplets ran down my face; hiding the tears that escaped my eyes.
But it seemed that God forbade that from happening as the sun shone bright, high in the clear, cloudless sky. The children were playing; running around the park. People were walking their dogs, lovers were out on their dates…
Everybody looked so happy, enjoying the beautiful, peaceful day. Yet there I was, alone, my heart smashed into a million pieces; crying, longing for you to come back to me. As I walk the street, the same street where we always used to cling to me, how we enjoyed each other’s warmth, talks and laughs together happily.
Every time I passed that familiar road, the nostalgic road where we have stored on all of our memories; my heart just tightened hard. My memories flooded into my mind, like an endless reel of flashbacks; and somehow that day didn’t feel so long ago. The day you left Me.
“Let’s break up.” You suddenly said; your words stabbed me like a knife and your voice was shaking. “It’s over for us.”
Your hand begun to tremble hard in mine and I saw tears welling in your eyes. I had known that this would happen, but I never thought it would hurt like this. As if the bond we shared and our love for our each other no longer existed. Was our love ever this so fragile that it suddenly faded all away?
Long ago we were so happy together. Since when did the two of us become so different? When did everything change? Just where did we go wrong? Realizing the ring I gave was missing in your finger since the time unknown. When did you stop wearing it? When did you take it off? I failed to notice it. I just didn't understand anymore.
Believing on the thought that we would be together for eternity. Believing on the thought that we what we have was pure and absolute happiness. But I was wrong; they were just wishful thoughts. When did you graceful smile begun to portray such lonely sadness that my heart just broke even more?
I painfully remembered that day; when the colorful fireworks blossomed in the empty dark sky as I gave you that ring and vowed for everlasting happiness. You couldn’t deny how pretty and beautiful those fireworks were that night. It felt like we would never part. Yet, those glittering fireworks vanished into thin air.
I hoped we couldn’t change; these words, I couldn’t bring myself to say to you. All the memories we have created together were left remain into oblivion till the rest of our days. The connection of our hands has been broken. I could no longer feel the warmth and the comfort of you soft hands. You turned to me and gave me one last long look and said.
“The time had really come.” To your dismay, I saw tears falling down from your eyes as you started to walk away only to leave me behind staring at your back. To thank you was all I ever wanted to say; but would it make a difference? Would that have made it better? I wonder. Yet my final words to you were caught and lost into the blissful wind.
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Here is an original song composed my Marasy and sang by Clear.
『pianissimo』を歌ってみた【clear】 (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gmd-qnv3p-M#ws)
Here is the english cover(not mine by the way)
【gaah】 Pianissimo ENGLISH 歌ってみた (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b2yJt6QxHuA#ws)
I wanted to make my own cover but I just don't have the equipment to create it. However, I really hoped you enjoyed it.
My replies:
@TakaminaBG: I'm really glad you liked it. Thank you for taking the time to read my OS fics and comment; it really means a lot to me. XD
@cisda83: Don't take this personally, but the first OS was no pairing fic. :lol: But I'm seriously happy that you like both of them. Look forward for future OS fics. Thanks for stopping by to read and write a little comment. XD
@olive29: Really? You love it? What a relief. :lol: You're very welcome. XD Glad to write something for you. I really mean it.
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The Cherry Tree Correspondence
Requested by: blackwhite
Pairing: AtsuMina
Words: 1623
It was just a normal typical day for a teenage girl like me. I woke up early and to school like any other high school student. Walking to my seat and placing my school bag on my desk, I was greeted by my best friend; Tomochin. As usual, we talked about countless of subjects such as make-up, fashion and not to mention boys; your typical teenage girls talk.
As the bell rang, I brought out my notebooks from my bag and my textbooks from my desk. While taking my textbooks, I felt a some sort of envelope falling from my desk. Picking it up, it was a letter; however, I was not an ordinary letter, it was a lover letter directed to me.
My name was written on the envelope so it was obvious that was for me and not some kind of mistake; it also had a heart sticker sealed over it as well. I actually find it cute that a boy would stick a heart-shaped sticker to seal the letter.
Hesitating a little bit, I opened the letter and I was surprise of what I was seeing. It was written by hand and through this person’s calligraphy he has a really nice penmanship. I could tell that my secret admirer had taken the time to write this and putting his feelings in it as well; it was written with a fountain pen and china ink.
Discreetly behind my desk, I began to read the content and my secret admirer’s feelings to me.
Dear Meada Atsuko,
Perhaps you think of my ill-mannered to send you this letter out of the blue. My long-held yearning for you consumes me so, I cannot sleep at night. I had wished to keep my regard for you as a secret, but my heart simply cannot contain it; it is full to bursting.
I lack the courage to approach you in person, so this letter must suffice to make my feelings known…If you should take pity on this poor soul and grant me a response, please place it within the cherry tree by the school yard.
Through this letter, I could tell this person was honest with his feelings and someone nice, and polite like a gentlemen that her wrote it so formally too. But something has been bothering me. Was there ever a guy like that in this school? Most boys in here had tried numerous times, to take my attention and to impress me, but I never took any interest in them; and most of them were so full of themselves that they were hallucinating of me being their girlfriend. I find it really creepy. Nevertheless, I found this guy really different; and I already had my suspicion it was someone in my class, nobody knows my seat except my classmates.
When school ended for the day, I went to the school’s library and started to write my own reply. Writing it also by hand, I was embarrassed that I couldn’t do a good handwriting letter like my secret admirer did. I walked to the school yard and found the cherry tree; I discovered a hollow in the trunk of the tree. Placing my response letter inside the hole, I walked away heading home.
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A couple of days later, my friends begun to notice my change of behaviour lately; during these past few, I’ve been writing and exchanging countless and constant letters to my secret admirer. He had sent love haikus, romantic quotes and lyrics from popular love songs.
“Acchan, there’s something different about you lately; are you okay? My friend Miichan asked as my other friends and my best friends approached me.
“What makes you say that?” I replied with another question not knowing what she was talking about.
“Well, you’ve been acting a little different than your usual self; I just can’t pinpoint what exactly.” Tomochin said as a matter of fact while placing her forefinger on her chin staring at me intently.
“Are these love letters? You have so many and they’re from the same person!” Turning my head around towards Miichan’s voice, I found out she had been rummaging through my bag.
“Don’t look through other people’s bag without their permission!” Before I got to stop her, she already had all of the letters in her hands as she and Tomochin begun to read them and started to squeal like crazy catching some of the other students’ attention.
“No wonder you’ve been acting differently; you’re in love. You have a romantic secret admirer; I think I’m in love as well.” Tomochin said; placing both her hands on her chest as a slight of pink spread across her cheeks.
“I have to admit, this guys is really something and a romantic one too compared to the other boys trying their hardest to get your attention. I thought things like this only happen in movies and in shoujo mangas.” Miichan added.
“So did you return his feelings?” They both asked curiously as their faces got closer to mine which made me to back away.
“Actually, I told him to give some time before returning his feelings. And as you can see we’ve been exchanging letters ever since.” I answered; feeling my face heating knowing I was blushing as I remembered those poems, quotes and lyrics he wrote to me.
“But don’t you find it quite disturbing that someone is anonymously sending you handwritten letters?” Another voice came from behind asked; turning around, I noticed my friend standing there looking a bit…honestly, I really couldn’t tell.
“Takamina.”
“I mean, this guy could be a terrible flirt or worse, maybe a stalker.” She added.
“He’s not someone who would do such a thing to me.” I retorted as I defended my secret admirer’s personality. “Whatever her may look like, I just know he has an incredible beautiful heart; he’s a refined and a wonderful person!”
As usual, after school, I was back in the school’s library once again writing another reply; then I thought about Takamina said, but it soon drifted away from my thoughts and thought about how he may look like instead. Walking towards the cheery tree and placing the letter in the hole, I began to hide somewhere nearby; wondering what he was like and if I hid here like this, I was sure to catch a glimpse of him.
Suddenly, I hear a voice behind scaring the hell out of me as I jumped in fear; distancing myself from whoever it was behind me. Facing the person, it was just my friend; Takamina.
“I knew you were curious.”
“Jesus Christ! Don’t scare me like that; you nearly gave me a heart attack.” I told her; placing my hand on my chest calming my fast beating heart.
“Sorry about that.” She apologized as she said, “Just for the record, this isn’t a very good hiding place to hide, he’ll catch you.”
“That’s none of your business!” I huffed as I walked away from her while I could hear her sigh deeply.
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The next day, I received another letter in my desk. I immediately opened it reading whatever he had written this time; yet this time it was very different and unexpected.
Very well.
I will gather my courage and meet with you. But please grant me some time to prepare.
Let us meet when the cherry tree blossoms are in a full bloom. When I come to meet you, I pray that my identity will not be cause for dismay.
Instead of the usual letters he gave me, it was a letter that he knew I wanted to meet him personally. However, how did he knew I wanted to see how he looked like or how I wanted to finally meet him in person.
I stared at the cherry tree outside the window of my class and they were still buds; it would take weeks before they fully bloom into flowers.
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Weeks had passed since that day, ever since, the letters had stopped coming. But today was finally the day I get to meet my secret admirer. After school, I waited patiently by the cherry tree; I was a little nervous yet eager to meet him.
Half an hour later, he hasn’t arrived yet; I was starting to get a little impatient. Maybe he was too scared and ashamed to show himself, turning my step ready to head home and sulk. But after a step and two, I saw pair feet before my eyes. I looked up to find my friend Takamina wearing the school’s boys uniform.
“Are you…disappointed?”
I was speechless at the moment that I didn’t know what exactly to say.
“Takamina?” It was you who wrote me those letters?” I asked; seeing a blush spreading all over her face as she nodded shyly. “Why are you wearing a boy’s uniform?”
“Well, actually, you were expecting to see a boy so I thought it was fitting if I dressed like one.” She replied with a hint of nervous evident in her voice.
Without any hesitation, I hugged her tightly; nuzzling my face in her neck as I felt her respond my intimate act.
“I’m not disappointed at all. Your letter showed me who you truly are in the inside.” Pulling away from the hug, I felt her hand cupping my cheek as her thumb caressed it with great care.
“Then why are you crying?” I then realized I was crying; I shook my head telling her I was okay.
“I’m really happy to finally know it was you.”
We both leaned in for a kiss, feeling the softness, of her lips move against mine. Breaking the kiss, I rested my forehead against her as we held hands.
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I hope you like it blackwhite-san and I hope you readers and silent readers enjoyed it as well. XD
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