
Nami's House
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The blonde youth looked at the mirror to confirm his appearance once again. A slanted smile on her thin lips was visible. "You're so handsome Bilton Nami."
Of course Bilton is very cool and handsome today. Black jeans combined with gray shirts and jackets made of faded blue jeans add to the impression of cool, not to mention gray sneakers.
"Time to go."
Foot tiered black jeans that down the magnificent stairs mashion. Until he turned towards the dining room. A faint smile on his lips was seen when he looked at the two people he loved most were chatting at the dining table.
"Ohayou Tou - chan, Kaa - chan."
Kushi turned his head, his violet bead sparkling to see the son who looked very handsome. "Ohayou mo wahh... Bil-chan is so handsome..."
"Ohayou. Early in the morning, where are you going?" The yellow-striped middle-aged man folded the morning newspaper he read, then put it on the side.
"I ma_"
"Geez! Don't-don't Bil-chan will pick up my daughter-in-law... Impatiently... She must be beautiful, cute... Quickly take him, will you? Yea? Yea?" Kushi's eyes turned brightly on Bilton.
The father and son who both had blonde hair were sweatdrop, seeing the behavior of the only woman at the dinner table.
Bilton breathed. "I want to see Rekson-san, Kaa-chan. Who said they wanted to find a daughter-in-law?"
Kushi breathed a disappointed breath. "Ah... Yes already... Kaa-chan already wants to have a grandchild."
Kishimoto choked on the coffee he drank. "Are you okay Anata?"
"I'm fine."
Bilton just turned the eyeballs tired of seeing the affection of his parents. "Ck."
Kushi turned to look at Bilton.
"Why? You envy boy? So find a girlfriend!"
"It's Kushi... Bilton's 17 years old anyway."
Bilton grinned at the mother.
"Tuh, Kaa-chan heard it for herself." He bit the bread he held.
Violet Kushi's bead. Then pointed to Bilton's nose with a spoon he used to scoop the fried rice. Only Bilton likes to eat bread.
"Then, how long are you going to hang out?"
Bilton clucked. "Until Kaa-chan's hair becomes yellow." After that, as usual Biltom immediately fled before being thrown a spoon by Kushi.
'Bilton, can you go back to what you used to be?'
"Ep... Anata?"
Kishimoto. "Hm?"
"Do I really have to dye my hair?"
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The sports car was cruising leisurely in an elite residential area. The blond young man who was driving him just focused on staring at the street. Although most in his mind thought about the development of his illness.
'Is my alexithymia getting worse? Or is it already?' Bilton clucked. It is always troublesome when it comes to his illness.
Bilton swerved his favorite car in front of the gate with gold paint. Because it's Sunday so he's visiting Rekson at his house. Usually, Rekson weekends are off.
Tin.. Tin...
A security man appeared to be moving towards the gate.
"Eh, Bilton-sama?" Her speech. Bee, the security guard who keeps Rekson's house is familiar with Bilton. For 2 years, Bilton has been a regular patient of Rekson.
"Yes. How's Bee-san doing?" Greet Bilton when he gets out of the car.
Bee smile. "good. Bilton-sama?"
"bad." Reply Bilton ketus.
Bee only sighed inwardly hearing the patient's sniffling answer from his employer.
"Please come in."
"Eh."
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The house is still the same, he thought. Bilton sapphire beads explore the living room in European style.
It's been 2 months this blonde young man hasn't visited Rekson. I don't know what his psychologist will say, he will surely nag. Indeed, Bilton had regarded Rekson as his uncle. He was the one who helped Bilton learn to recognize feelings. Whether it's feeling happy, sad, and more.
"Wait long?"
Bilton turned his gaze towards the stairs. His eyebrows are linked. "Kuroko-san?" Not Rekson who came instead a middle-aged man who likes snakes–Father Rekson–
Kuroko approached, sitting in front of Bilton.
"Hm. Rekson's not there."
"Where?"
"You don't know?" Bilton shook his head.
"I thought he told you."
"No. So where's Rekson-san?"
"He visited our relatives in Osaka."
Bilton sighed, already excited he came here, even Rekson who vacationed. "When?"
Kuroko put the teacup she was holding. "A week ago."
Bilton smiled as Kuroko told him to drink tea in front of her with a hand gesture.
"When did he come back?"
The snake-loving man sniffed his shoulders. "Where do I know."
'What kind of father is he? His son's return alone does not know.'
Bilton got up from his seat.
"Then I'll just go home."
"Wouldn't drink tea first?" Bilton shook his head.
"Yes already." He moved from his seat.
"Hi, arigatou Kuroko-san." The blonde guy bowed.
"Hm. Anytime if Rekson comes home I call."
"Yes." Yeah."
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Mondays. This weekend begins with art lessons, don't forget Deidara as his Sensei.
The atmosphere in class 2-1 is still crowded, because it is not yet the start time of the lesson. The clock is 07:25. Then in 5 minutes the bell rings. At 07:30, the bell rang.
Until the long-awaited end comes _
Tettts... Tettts...
The sound of bells echoing throughout the classroom and the corridor awakened the activities that were being carried out by the students.
Ceklek–
"Ohaiou." Dei, the man with long blonde hair stepped towards the teacher's desk.
"Ohayou mo Sensei."
Dei sat on the chair.
"Okay, Sensei just go straight. Today you're gonna paint a model."
"Eh, really? I hope the model is sexy!" Maykel put on a perverted smile.
Lee stood up, then clenched his right hand into the air. "This is the spirit of youth!"
"Bother."
"Painting huh?"
Brakk_
The sound caused by Dei's long bar, stopping their argument about painting.
"Please relax!"
Silent.
"Arigatou. Look, Sensei will explain. The model is your classmate. How to play in pairs, students. You guys seen?" Dei held up the pink-ribboned jar and one blue-ribboned jar before him.
"Tables?"
Dei turned towards Maykel. "Yes. Pink banded jars contain lottery numbers for students, as well as jars with blue ribbons containing lottery numbers for students."
"So... Every draw number is the same as a pair?"
"Wulan's right." Dei turned towards Wulan and smiled.
"Now please take the lottery in an orderly manner."
"Hi Sensei!"
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"Have you?"
"Have Sensei!"
"Please open it."
"Forhead, what number did you get?" Beautiful bit peeking towards the Wulan paper.
Wulan. "Four. You're Pig?"
"Six. Who is my partner?" Beautiful Mumm.
The pink haired girl sniffed her shoulders. "Where do I know!"
"Basic Forhead!"
Pink head Wulan glanced at Chely. "Chely-chan got what number?"
"Five. Wulan-chan?" Without Chely knowing a young man was grinning at him.
"Four. I hope my partner is handsome." Wulan patted both of her blushing cheeks.
"Basic Forhead, as can painting alone!"
"You're Pig too!"
"What number did you get Maykel?"
"Eight. You Lee?"
"Ten."
"Do you know your numbers?"
All the students turned towards Dei. "It's Sensei."
"You're looking for a partner."
Instantly the whole class was in a frenzy looking for a painting partner. Chely, the sweet girl moved out of her chair. Tena had just departed from earlier to find her partner. Now Chely's like a little boy who lost his mother.
"Areally who's my partner?" Mumbled. Chely's lavender beads stared at the entire class. He sees Wulan pairing with Aron. Beautiful with Rio, Maykel with Tamaki. And many more.
With cheeks that bulged with resentment, Chely turned around. "A-w." He stroked his forehead which felt dizzy because_
'Who is this?' Banging into the chest of someone's field.
"Ck, sloppy."
'This sound_'
The lavender bead of the indigo girl was rounded. "Na-Nami-san?"
"Eh."
"Se_"
"Quick we're out."
Chely blinked. "We? Out out?"
The blonde young man rolled bored eyeballs. "Yes. Everyone has taken his equipment in the painting room."
"Huh?"
'This girl is so slow.'
"Follow me." With patience thinning Bilton pulled Chely's arm.
Chely who had not realized his arm was pulled just put on a plain face. "Ki-us? Means we_"
Bilton smiled in anguish. "Hm. One group."
'We-sama how is this?!'
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This is Chely now. The park behind the school, which presents a view of cherry trees that are blooming, park benches, and also flowers that are blooming.
Indeed, after taking the painting tool; canvas, pencil, and standing/easel– places to put the canvas, so with easel painting so much easier– painting this time is themed black and white. No need for dye.
And also what Chely heard from Dei this painting must be finished 2 hours of lessons, where to paint is also free. And, Chely hopes to paint well.
"Yumu."
Chely. "Y-yes?"
The blond young man sniffed his chin towards the park bench. "Sit there."
"Hi."
Bilton's. The young man then put the canvas on the standing. Then he sat on the bench facing Chely.
"You're so tense." Bilton smiled in anguish.
"Really?"
"Hm. Relax, I'll just paint you. After this you paint." Yes, it must be like that, students paint students and students paint students.
The indigo chief nodded. "Hi."
Bilton stared at the canvas and then at Chely.
"Wait here." He walked away from Chely. Leaving the confused girl alone.
While waiting for Bilton to go somewhere, Chely stared at the sight of spring. The garden behind Nada Gakuen, is overgrown with a lot of cherry blossoms, especially now that it is spring so the flowers are blooming. "Sugo..."
"It." His attention was diverted to a pink rose that was shrugged off by someone's hand.
Chely head puffed up. "U-for what?"
"So you're not so innocent." Chely thought, the one who gave this beautiful flower was the pure-hearted white equestrian prince. This is! Not according to Bilton's expectations, who came even a blonde youth with a cruel heart thrusting roses.
"Mr.." Chely muttered soberly.
"The right pose." Bilton smiled in anguish.
Chely's cheeks are bulging. 'Sucks...'
Bilton returned to the bench he had left to find flowers. He looked at Chely who was sitting while holding a rose in his right hand, his left hair tucked behind his ears, some children of his right hair stroking his piercing cheeks due to the naughty wind, also his sitting with legs makes him seem sweet and beautiful.
'Kawaii.' Bilton looked at Chely without blinking.
The blond head shook his head. 'What am I thinking?' His tan hand touched his left chest which was beating twice as much. Also the warm feeling in his heart that he always felt only with the close indigo unraveling girl. 'What feeling is this?'
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"Done."
The handsome young man waved his hand. "here."
Chely said he got up from his seat towards Bilton. His lavender bead was sparkling, staring at a painting very similar to his. "Sugo..."
"Great right?" Chely's sweet smile gave to Bilton.
"Hi, arigatou."
Bilton got up from his seat. "It's my turn now." He looked at the girl. "Review if it's ugly."
Hyuu's girl's chubby cheeks bulged.
"Hi, hi, if ugly wrong himself."
"What do you say?!"
Chely raked. "A-ano ma-I mean, Nami-san please pose."
"Hm."
Biltom leaned under the cherry trees beside the garden bench that Chely sat on. He was leaning there with headphones perched on his blonde head, his tan hands drowned in the pocket of the black pants he was wearing.
Chely blinked. See how cool Bilton poses are. 'Can I paint it?'
"Am I too handsome for you to paint?"
Chely blinked. "Bu-not be_"
"Hurry up Bakpao, I'm sore."
The blond young man smiled inwardly at Chely's bulging white chubby cheeks. 'What feeling is this?'
"Hey... Hi..."
'Sucks.'
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2 Hours that felt short passed, now the students of class 2-1 gathered in the painting room with their respective partners.
Dei gazed into the entire room, making sure all of his students were present. 'Complete.' His inner.
"Well, because everything is here. Sensei asks, title your painting in the left corner. At the bottom of the right corner, sign the draftsman."
The painting room that had been quiet was now noisier, discussing what title for the painting.
Bilton smiled in anguish. In his genius brain it had occurred to him what a fitting title for his painting was. He writes in the left corner_
Bakpao Hyu.
Chely lavender beads rounded. He was just a fad peeking will be named what he is by Bilton. And binggo! The trap didn't miss. Bilton named him 'Bakpao Hyuu'
"Na-Nami-san? Why Ba-Bakpao Hyuu?"
Bilton. "Whatever, here's my painting."
"B_"
"And again, your cheeks look like Bakpao." Either reflex or what, Bilton raised his hand and pinched Chely's chubby cheek.
Chely blushing. "W-what?"
"Hm. Blame your cheek."
Chely put on a pouty face, which warmed Bilton's heart.
'What feeling is this?'
'Why don't I just name it.'
In spirit, his springy fingers drew pencils. Dan_
Ki_
"Do you want what?" That heavy and hissing sound made Chely turn his gaze away.
"Me-name the painting."
Bilton sapphire beads. "Awas. If you name me a no-no."
Chely pursed his lips. How annoying he is, you selfish bastard!, he thought.
"You. Nama is right!"
With a little grumbling and heavy heart Chely wrote
Bilton Nami's
"Good boy." The blonde boy rubbed Chely's head.
Blushed. That's what Chely had guessed on his chubby cheeks. Already twice, today Bilton always makes his face blush. Instead of being upset, Chely felt warm.
"Minna-san is."
"Hi Sensei."
"Please collect." All the students gathered paintings of his work.
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"Oh, yeah." Sahutan Dei gained the attention of the 2-1 grade disciples.
"Two weeks to come, Sensei assigned you to sing."
"uh? Sing?"
"Geez I don't want my golden voice heard by others~"
"Lebay you Pig! Your voice is a crybaby!"
"What?! Just shirk you Forhead!"
"I'm ready to hear my golden voice."
"Yes Lee!"
"Please calm down."
Silent.
"Well, you're going to duet."
Wulan screeched in excitement.
"What?! Then who's our partner Sensei?"
"Pair painted you guys."
Glek– painstakingly Chely swallowed his saliva. His head turned towards the side, where he saw the flat-faced blonde youth. As if he did not care about the announcement made by Deidara. She could sing, Chely thought.
"What?" Chely flinched as Bilton suddenly turned his head towards him with a flat face.
"N-no."
Bilton smiled in anguish. "Say you're fascinated."
"Bu-not."
"Whatever. I hope your voice isn't ugly."
Chely's cheeks are bulging. "Hey... Hi..."
'The nami-san makes a flat voice, is it true that she can sing?'
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"Pigs? I think you're lucky to paint with Rio-kun."
Lovely swallow those low fat fries in her mouth. "What's? Don't you know Forhead?" Wulan.
"He was handsome, but his smile was insincere. I was confused as to why he could paint, while how to distinguish between a genuine smile and a fake smile did not know. The artist must use feelings."
Pink head Wulan nodded. "I agree Pig!"
"Then, what about Aron-kun?"
"Ck, same with you. Pose him while painted just sleeping on a park bench."
Lovely laugh to hear the fate of his best friend.
"Together have bad luck, don't make fun of each other." Wulan and Indah turned to look at Tena who was eating ramen.
"What?" Tena feels uncomfortable being stared at with narrowed eyes.
"You yourself how's Tena-chan?"
"Yes, your fate?" Beautiful Tanya.
Tena sighed. Then he put the chopsticks in his bowl. "You know Lee?" Beautiful, Wulan, and Chely nodded. "He's my partner."
Silent.
Until the laughter of Wulan and Indah sounded to the entire canteen. Suddenly, some people who were disturbed looked over. Chely smiled a little.
"Ck, he's a real hassle! A few times change poses, sometimes standing with a big smile, cool'lah, this is, that's, my head until dizzy."
"Pity you Tena-chan." Wulan wiped away the tears in the corner of her eyes from laughing too much.
Tena clucking. He turned to Chely who was chewing on peanut bread.
"Chely-chan?"
Chely. "Yes?"
"What about Nami-san?"
Wulan and Indah nodded, agreeing to Tena's question.
The indigo-haired girl swallowed her nut loaf. "That's not much different from you. Nami-san'kan is flat-faced."
The three color-blond girls sighed.
"Everyone is flat-faced, except Lee." Indag Gumam.
"You're lucky Chely-chan."
"Huh?" Chely turned to Wulan.
"Your duet partner is Nami-san, right?"
Chely cackling. "Lucky what? Nami-san's voice was flat and cold."
"Indeed you don't know Chely-chan?" This time, the indigo head turned towards the blonde-haired girl.
"Me-what's it?"
"He's the vocalist of the band Nada Gakuen."
Chely's lavender beads. "Vo-vocalist?"
"Hu 'um. You don't know Chely-chan?" Chely shook his head looking at Tena. "Where were they performing Chely-chan?"
The cheeks are bulging. He's thinking where he always goes when Bilton plays. Ah, Chely remember!
"When class X, I was a consumption section for the stage, so-so I was backstage, second semester I was sick."
Beautiful pinching Chely's bulging cheeks.
"Kawaii... Unfortunately Chely-chan is a kuper."
Chely pouting.
"It's been... It's been... Let's eat some more. Go to the bell."
'Wholesome. I hope your voice isn't ugly.' Suddenly a blond young man's voice was heard in his head. 'He should have said so.' Inner Chely lethargic.
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"You're so ugly Inu-chan." The pale-skinned young man looked at Maykel's painting, which Tamaki had drawn. "I'm sure Tamaki-san has trouble drawing you." He said with a strange smile.
Rest now, indeed used X5 to look around the painting on display in the painting room.
"Did you say Zombie?!" Maykel looked at Rio with a murderous look.
"I agree with Rio." Maykel's brown unraveling head turned towards the blonde-haired young man–Bilton–the young man got up from the chair he was sitting in, heading to the corner of the room, where Maykel's painting was on display quietly.
Maykel's eyes narrowed, her free index finger pointing at Bilton's pointed nose. "What did you say?! You're good, Kitsune!_"
"Especially your canine teeth are very difficult to draw." As if not afraid of the gaze of Maykel who was able to swallow him alive, Bilton even continues to heat up Maykel.
"What you_"
"Aron, why do you sleep when you're painted?" Maykel, Bilton, and Aron turned their heads towards Rio who was looking at Aron's painting.
"I'm lazy, rather than truant better sleep."
Rio nodded. "You're so flat."
"..."
"Sure, he just had that expression. Just like _" Maykel stared at the cynical Bilton next to her.
"This guy! Poor Chely-san has to draw the person who_"
"So this is Chely-san?"
Bilton sapphire beads glanced towards Rio, the pale-skinned youth looked at Chely's painting without a blink.
"It's so sweet."
Bilton's heart rippled strangely, as Rio said that word. Heat. That's what Bilton felt. 'What feeling is this?'
"Indeed, Chely-san is sweet and pretty."
Twich. A crossroads appeared on Bilton's forehead.
"What a pity, he's a bunch with Bilton." Bilton's sapphire bead stared intently at Aron, who inexplicably followed.
"If I could hug her while sleeping." Now, the sharp sapphire looked at the sleeping Orlan while sitting with his arms folded in front of his chest
"Don't touch!" Bilton reflexively held onto Rio's arm, as the young man tried to touch his painting.
"Why indeed?"
"I said no!" The blond young man threw Rio's arm rough.
Dan_
Blams.
He slammed the door.
"Look, his expression was like being jealous."
Orlan nodded. "Yes, you're right Rio."
"Does that girl have anything to do with Bilton's disease?" Indeed, they deliberately heated up Bilton. They were already suspicious when Bilton snapped at Rio in basecamp. Although they knew, alexithymia Bilton would relapse in the end.
"I hope so."
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Dizziness. That's what Bilton felt. He skipped lessons now, the bell rang 10 minutes ago, because his best friend alexithymia Bilton relapsed.
He is confused by his feelings. There was something rustling when Chely's name was mentioned by Rio. Really, he didn't want Chely's name mentioned by Rio. Moreover, Rio looked at Chely's painting without blinking.
Blonde mane on the front Bilton. Then he lay sideways on the UKS bed.
"Why him? Does he have anything to do with my illness."
It hurts, his head hurts. The more confused he was to express, the pain grew. "It's their work." Bilton grumbled at his best friend, who had made him relapse.
"It's..." The more hair is pulled. He closed his eyes tightly hoping the pain would go away.
Soon after, Bilton fell asleep in pain.
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To Be Continued
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pretty little author who can only dream here XD hwahahahaha llalaturuhukk uhuk gagging uhukk author fainting*°*
Chely: See you next episode
Bilton : Hm (carrying a fainted author)