[OneShot] A Dream(GomaYukko)
I posted about my dream earlier this morning and i finally did it! i got the idea from it, about meeting a stranger and falling in love with her in a dream but other than that, this is entirely fiction hahaha it’s not like my dream is like the one Yukko had in this oneshot LOL
I guess this oneshot is not for children? lol but it’s not that naughty either XD maybe just a little bit HAHAHAH
The sound of people laughing, walking, chattering and music playing loudly…. where are these noises coming from?
I woke up hastily as the noise keeps getting louder. I went out of my room in my one piece pajama.
Our house was packed with people, some I know and some I’m seeing for the first time. They are all wearing formal clothes as if celebrating something important.
I saw my mother and immediately dragged her in a corner.
“What’s going on mama? Why are there so many people in our house?” I asked my mom as I looked around in confusion.
“Honey, did you forget? Today’s your big day!” my mom said excitedly.
“My big day??? Am I getting married??” I asked in horror.
My mom looked at me as if I just said something crazy, “No, silly! Why would I let you get married at the peak of your career?”
“Peak of my career? I haven’t even auditioned yet! My audition is tomorrow.” I said to her.
My mom looked at me in panic and checked my temperature by touching my forehead, “Are you alright? You seem to be having delusions.”
I removed her hand and said “I’m totally fine, mama. I’m not sick or crazy or anything.”
“Then why are you saying absurd things? This is your fifth year as a model! We are celebrating because you have been chosen by a world famous designer to be the grand finale in her Fall collection! I’m so proud of you! You finally did it!” My mom was so happy that tears came out of her eyes.
“I am what? Mama, you seem to be the one having delusions. That just can’t be right? I can’t be…”
In one moment i was wearing my one piece pajama and in the next I was wearing an elegant black dress and killer heels.
Everyone was congratulating me and I just kept on smiling and saying my thanks. I was tired. Even though I should be happy that I finally achieved my dream, I only felt worn out.
And then I saw her. A girl with straight black hair and has the smallest face I have ever seen. She was standing in a corner. I can’t see her facial features clearly except one. Her eyes. And how she’s been staring at me. I instantly blushed and looked away.
As I chatted with my other guests, I was watching her at the corner of my eye. She was still standing and staring. Her stare was so intense that I felt naked.
When I was left alone, that’s when she started moving. She went to get two glasses of champagne and walked towards me. In my head I was panicking and looking for an escape. But everyone was talking with someone so I felt helpless.
“Here.” She said in her hoarse but sexy voice while handing me a glass of champagne.
“Thanks. I don’t think we’ve met before?” I asked as I took the glass of champagne and gulped it in one go.
“I knew you needed that.” She smiled and it was dazzling.
“What?” I asked and stared at her.
“The champagne You looked like you needed one. And I was right. You looked so tired while saying your thanks to the people congratulating you.” She said and then sipped her own glass of champagne.
I stared at her again. Was it that obvious? But no one else thinks so? Or was it because she keep on staring at me that she knew.
“You didn’t answer my question.” I said as I look around trying to hold myself back from staring at her again.
“What? Oh, We haven’t met before. We have a common friend though and that friend invited me here.” She smiled her beautiful smile again making it hard for me to resist.
“I guess I should thank that common friend for inviting you then.” I smiled.
Before I knew it, my tiredness was gone and I was actually enjoying myself. We were talking nonstop. I kept on making jokes just to hear her laugh. I felt comfortable being with her. Just the sight of her relaxes me.
It’s surprising how a mere stranger can make my day a lot better.
But why was I tired anyway? I should be happy right? I guess it’s true then, how being at the top can be lonely and tiring.
What the hell am I talking about? I’m just starting my modeling career! What the hell is this? Why am I already at the top? Huh?
I was sucked again in this fantasy as I stopped doubting the happenings around me.
What started as an elegant and formal celebration ended up being a wild party. Music was blasting loudly from the speakers. Everyone was either drunk or high. Even my mom was sleeping soundly in her bedroom. She has a very low tolerance with alcohol, just one glass of wine can make her sleep like a baby.
The furniture in the living room was moved outside the lawn to make space for a dance floor. Everyone was sweaty from dancing for hours. But they don’t seem to care and just continued dancing.
The beautiful stranger I was talking to earlier dragged me to the dance floor. She kept me really close as she danced. Wrapping her arms around my neck. Not for one second did her eyes stray away from mine.
Being so close to her, I can finally see her facial features clearly. I stared back at her eyes with the same intensity she’s been giving me. And then I was staring at her luscious lips. Those lips I want to devour.
I stopped myself from thinking such thoughts and went back to staring at her eyes. She was smiling. I guess she caught me staring at her lips.
I don’t know if it was the champagne or the wine or the drug we consumed but I suddenly got so confident that i wrapped my hands around her thin waist and pulled her closer to my body.
I really wanted to kiss her right there and then but I stopped myself. Even though I’m drunk I can still think straight. I shouldn’t do things impulsively especially with so many people around us.
She stopped dancing and dragged me out of the dance floor and walked towards my room. I closed the door. The noise was still there but it was muffled.
I watched her as she sat on my bed and looked around. She was smiling, probably because she can see how girly and childish the room of the top model of Japan is.
“Yes, this right here is the room of the top model of Japan! It’s like a kid’s room right?” I sighed and sat next to her.
“A little bit but I like it. It’s cozy and warm.” She smiled at me as touched my hand.
I felt a shock of electricity when our hands touched. I think she felt it too as she was taken aback. I smiled at her and held her hand tightly.
“May I?” she asked as she pointed to the pillows on my bed.
I wasn’t sure what she was asking for but I just nodded anyway. Waiting for a kiss I closed my eyes. When nothing seems to touch my lips I opened them and found her sitting on my bed with her legs fully stretched and with one of my pillows on her back.
“All that dancing and standing makes my legs sore.” She said as she massages her thighs.
”Just from that? Are you that old? Haha!” I teased her and she pouted. Whatever expression she has on, she’s always both cute and beautiful. Seriously, how is it possible for someone to be both cute and beautiful at the same time?
“Just kidding. Here, let me help you.” I positioned myself so that I can massage her thighs and legs properly. She was smiling as she watched me.
“Why do you keep staring at me? Is there something on my face that intrigues you?” I said without looking at her and just kept on massaging her thighs.
“It’s just that you’re so beautiful that I don’t want to look at anything or anyone else, afraid that If I do you’ll just vanish.” She said in a serious tone.
“Vanish? I’m just right here. And besides you’re the one popping out of nowhere so that’s what I should be feeling about you.” I stopped massaging her thighs and looked her straight in the eye as I said those words.
She pulled me to her and kissed me passionately. Since I was on top of her she switched our places flawlessly.
“You’re quite the aggressive one, aren’t you?” I said breathlessly.
“Shh.” She kissed me again and this time much harder than the first one. As I was about to caress her face she grabbed my hand and stared down at me.
“Don’t touch the bangs.” She said seriously.
“Pft. Hahah! Fine. I’ll stay away from THE bangs.” I laughed and pulled her down capturing her lips once again. I can’t get enough of her. Her lips are so soft and sweet. The warmth and softness of her body on mine felt so good. I wanted more. But is it alright to want more? Is it alright to feel this intensely about someone you just met? I don’t care anymore with what’s right or wrong. I just want her.
I wrapped my hands around her thin waist and then up to her nape. I search for the zipper on her back. As I was about to unzip her dress, she stopped my hand.
“Too fast. Let’s stop here for now before things get out of hand.” She kissed me for one last time and lay down beside me.
“You’re such a tease.” I said to her as I frown.
She smirked and whispered sexily to my ear, “So that you’ll come back running to me for more.” She kissed my cheeks after that.
The party was finished and it was another day, I woke up finding myself disheveled in my own bed. My hair and make up was a mess. Luckily, I still have my black dress on. I sighed with relief. I got so drunk last night that I can’t even remember what happened.
As I got up from my bed I found a gift on my bedside table. It was a box of champagne wrapped in sliver wrapper and tied with a pink ribbon. There was a note pasted on it saying,
You suddenly fell asleep while telling your “sad” life story. I didn’t dare wake you up as I saw you sleeping peacefully. You have a really cute sleeping face.
I think I have fallen for you. Let’s meet again soon
“Yeah, let’s meet again soon” I smiled as all the happenings of yesterday came rushing in my head.
“I didn’t even get her name….”
“I said WAKE UP!”
“Finally! it’s already 2:00 in the afternoon, Yukko!” My mother was screaming her words out of anger.
“W-What?……………WHAT?!” I got up immediately and grabbed my clock. It was indeed 2PM and I only have an hour to prepare for my audition.
“What were you dreaming about? You were smiling in your sleep. Did you dream that you’ll pass this audition?” My mom asked as she cleans my messy room.
“Not really. It was a really wonderful dream though.” I smiled unconsciously as I recall the dream that I had.
“Let’s meet again.” I whispered in the air.
“Do you have loose screws? Of course we’ll meet again, we’re living in the same house!” My mom said.
“Mama!” I sighed.
OMG what did I just wrote XD that was hot and yet not hot enough lol and sorry about that ending, i just had to lol
N-Noooooo….why are you doing this to me?! why make such a precious post! T_T damn, i miss GomaYukko T_______T
【週刊SPA!】130416 小木曽汐莉 SKE48 謎解き Parts 第22回
the moment i saw that nose, i knew instantly who this is! XD oh my gorgeous senorita~<3
i love how there’s goma’s pic on the side XD (random GomaYukko fangirling!)
Characters/Pairings: Kinoshita Yukiko, Ogiso Shiori/GomaYukko
What was this hunger, this need, that bugged her every day?
What was this feelings inside her that kept on creeping in her heart and mind day and night?
i’ve been craving for a GomaYukko fic! thank you so much! T_T
GomaYukko~<3 why so small T_T
Kinoshita Yukiko’s blog 12-04-2013
Today i went to eat Sangyeopsal with shioriヽ(・∀・)ノ
Surprisingly, Ogiso-kun eats more than me
Im so amazed( ゜Д゜) lol
We talked about many things,
I’m glad we went to dinner！
I will do my best from tomorrow☆
See you tomorrow
aww GomaYukko went on a date again ^_^ and i’m not surprised about Ogi-chan eating more XD whenever i see her eat,she just keeps on eating without a care in the world! XD