Wingman ⌠Cell Phone Novel⌡

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⌠#15 ranked Cell Phone Novel ⌡ Keichi has no place at school. Except for when he is dragged along on "dates"... עוד

⌠ wingman ⌡
rain girl
sunsets
double date
library boy
circumstance
sunny
closer
something
first
love
hint
discord
truth
self
empty
echoes
circumstance
anger
void
girl
nothing
story
time
her
return
ai
home
moving
again
glow
seek
whispers
light
before
where/to
despair
rain
saved
ai
reason
emotion
alive
journal
catalyst
to be
future
here and now
muse

blue skies

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⌠ 1 ⌡

Days are getting longer.

Heat shimmers off the asphalt roads outside.

There's a cadence in the air,

as spring shifts slowly towards summer.


I've always thought that


the brilliant blue sky

brings some measured 

sadness


into my heart.


An unbearable welling of emotion

from deep inside me.


As if nothing will be

as beautiful

ever again.



⌠ 2 ⌡

She sits across from me.

We're back at the cafe

as we always are.

She twirls her pink hair around her fingers

like always.

Every time the shop doors open,

a warm draft flows in.

The warmth tickles my skin.

She is humming happily,

bobbing her head,

sipping her lemonade.

Her lips are shiny,

lip gloss or her drink?

I can't tell.

She notices me staring. "You do that a lot nowadays."

"What?"

"Always looking at me."

"Sorry. I was just in thought."

"Thinking of how beautiful I am?" She winks. 

"Sure, sure. Whatever you want to think."

"Hey."

"What?"

"You know, it feels so strange to graduate."

"I can't imagine."

"Of course you can't." She laughs.

"I still feel like a child," she says.

"That's how everyone feels, don't they?"

She shakes her head. "That's not what I mean.

Remember our seniors from last year?"


"Not really," I say.


"Well, you being the exception, we all thought they looked so cool."

"Huh."

"Miyamura-san, the textbook genius. Sayaka-san, the dignified beauty. You know?

They had stature. They looked like they had a plan after graduation.

Here I am, all confused."


"I don't even know who those people are," I say.


She shakes her head. "You really are clueless."


I give her a small smile. "Maybe. But you are too."

She glances up at me and our eyes meet.

She looks so beautiful underneath the soft

lights of the cafe.

Her gaze drags me in,

powerful and straightforward as always.

She is sometimes callous and harsh,

but underneath it all, 

her kindness overflows

from behind her rough facade.


I want to say it.

Say my feelings out loud to her.

Spill everything I've been holding back.


"Hey, wanna take a walk?" She says.


"Okay."




⌠ 3 ⌡

The air is heavy and warm.

The sky is blue as could be,

clouds stretching past the horizon.

We walk together,

side by side.

The street is busy,

cars passing by,

people passing by,

children playing.


Her arms brush against mine

sometimes.


We walk from the cafe and past the school.

We walk past the shops

and apartments

and the park

until she stops.


A grassy hill,

overlooking a river.

She goes ahead of me and sits in the grass.

I do the same.


We don't talk for a long time,

only taking in the scene.


The water sparkles.

The sky is still blue.

And Ai is sitting next to me.




⌠ 4 ⌡

"Hey," she finally says. Her voice is quiet. "You asked about it once."

"About what?"

"About me and Takeshi."

"Oh. That..."

She turns towards me, a pained smile on her face.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you that one time."

"Why are you sorry? It was my fault for asking something so insensitive."

She nods vigorously. "Yup, it was pretty dumb of you."

"Look, when have I ever been good with people?"

"Hm..."

"You don't have to think so hard about it!"

"You're right. The answer's already obvious."

I give her an exasperated sigh as she grins.

"Give me a little credit here."

"Well, you're talking to someone as pretty as me.

I'd say you made good progress."

"Meanwhile your personality hasn't changed at all."

"Oh shut it, I'm way nicer than I used to be.

I don't even bully underclassmen anymore!"


"...and you're proud of that?"


She pauses for a second and peers into my eyes.

"Keichi. I think I'm ready to tell you now."

Somehow, it's difficult to meet her gaze.

I look away.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure. Do you want to know?"




⌠ 5 ⌡

Our words hang in the air.

I can feel her eyes still on me.

Why can't I look at her?

"I think...I think it's fine."

"What do you mean?"

"It's fine if you don't tell me."

"Aren't you curious?"

"I am. But you've made up with Takeshi after all.

If you tell me now, I'd probably go punch his smug face for you."


Ai starts laughing.

Somehow, it's a refreshing sound.

It seems the be the first time

she's truly laughed in a while.

"Keichi?"

"Yeah?"

"You're such a dumbass. Know that?"

"Where'd that even come from?"


Before I know what's happening,

her arms are around me, pulling me closer.

"You know,

this should be when you listen to my story

and I'll cry as you hold me

and we kiss underneath the sunset."

Her face is so close to mine,

I can feel her breath as she talks.

"But reality isn't like the movies, huh?"

She pulls away slightly,

until only a few inches

separate our lips,

smirking at me.


"Hey... can you stop?" I say.




⌠ 6 ⌡

"Aw, is this too stimulating for you?" Ai says.

"Stop teasing me."

"Oh? Keichi-kun is angry now, huh~?"

"Stop it!"

I push her away.

She flinches and looks at me, confused.

"...Keichi?"

I lower my gaze.

My hands are clenched,

knuckles white,

breathing hard.

My vision blurs.

"Why?

Why are you so nice to me?

Why do you tease me like this?

Why are you still next to me?

Ai... Why are you leaving?"

The tears come now,

slowly,

slowly,

dripping down.

"You... you know that I like you."




⌠ 7 ⌡

Ai lets the silence drag on.

"For some reason,

it feels like it's been so long

since we sat under the tree," she says, after a while.


"...yeah."


"A lot of things have happened since then, huh?

No one got what they wanted,

but we've still had a good time.

We became friends, found a clubroom. I even graduated."

"Yeah."

"...do you remember what I told you back then?"


I'll disappear from your life.


"I know," I whisper. "I know you're leaving.

I know you don't like me."


What am I saying?

Stop.

Stop.


"So why are you teasing me like this?

It would be so much easier...

if you had just left me alone from the start."


The stark silence is painful,

almost ringing in my ears.


"I see..." Ai finally says. "Sorry for leading you on. 

I'll be leaving now."


I hear the soft rustling of clothes.

Footsteps in the grass.

The sound stops for a moment.


"Hey, Keichi?" Her voice is trembling.

I look up at her.

There's a faint glimmer of tears in her eyes.


I can't say anything...


"Baka."








[A/N: It's been such a long time since I updated, but I hope this chapter is satisfactory. I actually rewrote the bottom half of this chapter, lengthening it and making Keichi and Ai's conversation more fluid. I hope it makes sense and doesn't feel rushed! We're really nearing the end of the story.

P.S. I'm thinking of posting a few literary short stories here as well! Please check them out as well.]

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