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DANGEROUS CURVES	By : annedrew Category: +S to Z > Slam Dunk Views: 3695 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Dangerous Curves
Date Created: May 30,2004

On every day and on every night, Kaede thought of only one face in the universe. A handsome redheaded young man who's miles away from him.
Hanamichi Sakuragi.
For the long and grueling seven years that passed, he only spoke of the name, he only imagined his sweet smile and he only reminisced in the past.
When he left the grounds of Kanagawa on the night before his High School commencement ceremony, he had conditioned himself that everything that happened in him in that region will remain history.
He was wrong. Last week, he was walking along the Rodeo Drive in California, USA. It was his usual ordinary day with ordinary activities. There's no Basketball training or game for the LA Lakers team and all Kaede did to fill his rest time, was a stroll by the luxury street.
It could be a coincident or fate... but along the way, he intersected with a smaller Japanese man with short black hair.
The man's eyes widened as he made an eye-to-eye contact with the sportsman. "Ka-Kaede?"

KaedKaede didn't leave and merely looked at man man. It was an apparent meaning that he's welcoming the man's approach.
"I never thought that I will see you around here." The man said. Kaede would never forget about his face inspite of the years that rolled by. He is Mito Yohei, Hanamichi's best friend in High School.
The two of them ended in Starbucks Coffee Shop with a tall Mocha Frappuccino for each. Kaede listened to Mito's stories.
Mito was about to get married to a girl from Osaka and he's there in Los Angeles, California to be acquainted with his future wife's family.
"How about you Kaede? How are things going with you here in LA?" Mito asked, but he only received a cold stare from the other. "I know this sounds fraud. We all hated you in high school. But it was seven years ago. We all grew up. We all changed..." Mito's facial expression changed from normal to sullen. "I guess... some of us haangeanged so much."
"What's wrong?" Kaede finally muttered with his eyes totally focused on the gloomy fellow high-schooler.
Mito sipped on his ice-cold coffee. "It's Hanamichi."
Alas! The magic word was spoken... and it apparently created a seemingly loud noise to capture the sportsman's attention. "What do you mean?"
"Hana." Mito let out a breath. "As planned, he went to Tokyo University in college. After a year, his mother died and it was too much for him to accept."
The story didn't sound good for Kaede and even for anyone. It was a tragedy especially for a sentimental young boy who had only finished adolescence. Kaede's mind reeled over a dark cold night where Hanamichi laid in his bed all alone with tears flowing from his eyes. Kaede wished he was there to give him a comforting hug and dry those tears away.
"I've never spoken to him after his mother's funeral. He started living in Tokyo then and we lost communication. It was Akira Sendoh who told me a year after that, that Hanamichi had quit the team and dropped from school."
Kaede's brows slightly knitted and it was already a terrible endurance for him. "Do you know where is he now?"
When Mito shook his head lightly and vertically, Kaede felt his nerves quavering. "I saw him once on TV. The media claimed he's Ichiro Yamaha's boyfriend."
"Last year only, Takamiya told me that he saw Hanamichi in Hawaii with a man who appraently looked like a Billionaire." Mito continued, then leaned closer to Kaede with a pleading look that was rare to him. "If there's only one person I know who could help him, it's you."
It shuttered Kaede's head. Him? But everyone knows, he's Hanamichi's greatest rival?
"He sent you an email the day after he knew about his mother's death." Mito added. "He told you about his feelings for you and that he needs you on that moment. He swallowed all his pride just to make you answer his message, but you didn't."
Kaede thought of the email address he left in school to be posted in their yearbook. It was an invented address. He wanted to cut all his connections in Kanagawa to forget and move on. He didn't even care what he wrote theas las long as he scribbled something.
The sportsman was not yet finished absording the mishap when Mito pursued his talk and bombarded Kaede with more regrets to take in his heart.
"You're Hanamichi's ultimate crush in High School."
You're Hanamichi's ultimate crush in High School.
You're Hanamichi's ultimate crush in High School.
You're Hanamichi's ultimate crush in High School.
Kaede was aware about the great difference of infatuation from love, but still, it was something he never expected. He kept his feelings for Hanamichi in High School for he thought it will never be requitted. He kept the joy of having Hanamichi in his arms and kissing his soft red lips for it would never come true.
"Akira told me that he waited for your reply that never came and it pissed him so much."
"Why would that Sendoh know so much?"
loo looked at him once. "I hate to spill something private but I know they'll understand why I would." He paused for a while. "Hanamichi and Akira dated each other for five months. And Hanamichi did it to forget about you."

Kaede felt the shuttering impulse of the airplane's wheels on the cemented road of the airport in Tokyo, Japan. As the stewardess welcomed them to Tokyo and the airplane finally stopped, Kaede felt his heart beating faster for he would finally see again the face that he wanted to forget about, but he never succeeded.
Lifting his huge duffel bag to one shoulder in the arrival area, Kaede read the paper sent to him by the private investigator that he hired in America.
He asked his private investigator to know everything there is to know about Ichiro Yamaha, especially his daily schedule. And the investigator was able to email him Ichiro's schedule for the week.

Ichiro, a twenty-seven years old man with a black hair, pushed Hanamichi against the wall of the hotel room. Ichiro revolved his tongue around Hanamichi's smooth lips, lavishing the sweet and salty taste of the lad.
While Hanamichi was unbuckling his partner's belt and unzipping his pants. They both rubbedir eir erected manhood against each other's.
Hanamichi placed his arms around Ichiro's neck... while the latter placed him down the bed and continued kissing him very torridly like a hungry lion.
Ichiro undressed the redheaded guy... and touched every soft flesh he could touch. Hanamichi was very soft and smooth. He smelled like a blooming cherry blossom in autumn and tasted like a fresh-picked fruit in summer.
Hanamichi's legs were widely apart to accommodate Ichiro inside. "Say my name, baby..." Ichiro murmured against his lips while brushing his red bangs bacwards.
"Ichiro..." Hanamichi said and ruffled his partner's hair as the pleasing sensation dominated his body... especially in the part of his penis.
Ichiro ran down his fingers along Hanamichi's chest and waist, then seized the long and rock-hard penis at once. Ichiro massaged it, crumpled it... to feel its hardness. While Hanamichi groaned and moaned for the arousing feeling.
Pumping Hanamichi's penis in and out, Ichiro continued fancying the wet lips against his. Hanamichi was apparently surrendering himself to the billionaire's son.
Suddenly, Ichiro stopped. Hanamichi was bewildered. In a brisk move strange to Hanamichi, his partner put on his bath-robe and headed towards the door to the terrace. The redhead followed him, also wearing his own robe.
"Stop!" Ichiro yelled as a man in dark pants and jacket walked down the perilous emergency staircase hastily.
"What is it?" Hanamichi queried worriedly.
"Someone is trying to take pictures of us." And Ichiro went back inside the room to pick up the telephone and call the hotel's security persons. He told the person on the other line. "Someone is trying to break our privacy here. Hurry. He's going down the emergency staircase." Ichiro returned in the terrace with Hanamichi, to see the man who's trying to elude them.
The man was about to hop inside his car when the security police caught him.
"Got you!" Ichiro exclaimed.

TO//BE//CONTINUED
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