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It is not you who gets me like this, it's the cultural festival that brings back my worst nightmares as the current captain of the swim team. (or "Not traditionally")
—Author note: The long title and also some details on the notes would anticipate you what this is all about. Wanted to write something related to one of my favorite bands, hope you catch the references when they appear. This time I had to add a character from up my sleeve, don't worry, I'm not shipping him with anyone.
Samezuka related. Not sure if going to get into ships yet, but maybe as the story goes I’ll do… Funny. Music AU! Song Lyrics References (FOB). Rin vs Maid dress.
1.863 words
Chapter 2/??
Visits weren't allowed on Samezuka's dorm rooms, without exception, Rin, Sousuke and the surprised other one knew that perfectly well to avoid it in any other situation but this time the sudden revelation of Rin's master mind rushed him to the building without that on mind.
Matsuoka wasn't someone really friendly to the rest of his classmates's eyes, it was like if he wouldn't talk to anyone who wasn't related to the swim club, he was the fierce captain of the famous and renamed team, and that the first reason why other rarely tried to cross words with him if wasn't absolutely necessary. It wasn't that he was scary or particularly mean to them, he seemed to be so serious about other issues that they silently acceded to let him be and do as he wanted, if the chance to speak showed up, then it was welcomed, if there wasn't such chance, then nothing happened either.
And so, it was a surprise for this guy to receive Matsuoka's visit that late at night. Itoshiki Kamijo was the current president of the music club, as Rin guessed right, he was one of his classmates and one of the few ones to get further than just greeting him every morning, but not enough to be listed on the friends list of each other. Rin's seat was a line away from Kamijo's, they had similar likes and they even lent their CDs to each other for a while. And as far as Itoshiki could tell, that seemed to be the reason why Rin was there: music.
Inside Itoshiki's room, Rin got a seat even after saying he would be quick, grabbing the desk's chair as the room owner sat on the other looking to his classmate. Sousuke was not the only one wrapped in complete confusion with the situation. His teal eyes jumped from Rin's excited face to the other's stunned look without being able to catch up what was going on. To be honest, the short conversation they had wasn't really going to anywhere at all, Itoshiki seemed urged to get them out, and Rin was so lost inside his flash discovery to bring it clearly out as words for them to understand.
"It's too late, Matsuoka..." The other muttered getting up from his seat and finally gesturing a more firm good-bye hint than the ones before. "We can talk tomorrow. It's not that urgent, right?"
Rin got up too and apologized for his intermission. He'd been so bluntly to even drag Sousuke with him to this, but to be honest he didn't asked for him to come too.
As soon as the door was closed behind them, Rin sighed, turning over his heels to get back to their own dorm.
"What was that?" Sousuke asked following him. Maybe Rin hadn't had enough time to explain himself to Itoshiki, but he could be sure to have all of Sousuke's time and attention required for it to be cleared. He owed his friend that after the extra lap he made him run after him.
"I had an idea to get rid of the maid cafe thing." Rin said with a more calm tone, seemed like he had finally slowed down his rush and was about to order his thoughts for once. "But I'll need Itoshiki's help."
Rin stretched his arms up to the sky and let go of his breath with resignation.
"Anyways, 'I'll check in tomorrow if I don't wake up dead.'" Rin whispered before chuckling to himself a little. Sousuke wasn't sure of what it meant, but he also hoped for him not to be dead in the morning.
Rin opened the door of their room and Sousuke quickly climbed to his bed once again, returning to the position he was in before they left the room moved by Rin's irritation towards certain sheet of paper that was still over his desk. He sighed. Rin stood next to his desk, grabbing the paper with less anger than before, determined to delay his attention to it just for one night, or as long as it took to get Itoshiki's help for what he planned. After burying it inside one of his desk's drawer, the red haired moved to turn off the lights and dropped himself in bed again.
Next morning, Rin woke up first and left earlier the room to have a word with Kamijo just as planned. He found him already in the class room and no one else was there. How lucky, he thought. Itoshiki greeted as usual, and so he asked about his late-night visitors way back to their own dorms, just to make a conversation for once. Both of them could tell how strange this was.
"Tell me... The music club has anything planned yet?" Rin asked, shaking off the casual chat of before, which really helped to get to the point he wanted and make sure to ring some bells of Itoshiki's interest.
"For the festival? Kind of, but I'm still having some trouble with it." Kamijou admitted.
"What is it?"
"Space." The music club president pointed after thinking it for a while, and with obvious deception on his tone. "We're planning to offer a concert but, just as every year, we're having problems finding where to do it. This year we have more members and the space school usually lent us won't be enough..."
Rin kept quiet, looking at how troubled Kamijou seemed to be with this. Then, it hit him.
"Use the pool." He suggested, only provoking his classmate to turn to him with absolute astonishment on his face. "Is spacious, y'know? Use it."
"But... What about the swim team?" He asked, and Rin could see the actual question of what about the cafe? on those eyes. Reminding him of how bad he wanted to avoid it.
"I thought that, maybe if we give you the space, we could sign the project as a joint event" Rin tried to negotiate with a polite tone so fake that made his interlocutor to raise an eyebrow with obvious incredulity.
"But if we accept that, what would you do? Lending the area won't count as participation. And the swim team's cafe is a tradition!" Kamijo laughed.
Fuck! Rin stood up and groaned really frustrated, that was the only thing he wanted to avoid and right the one to be pointed out by the one who was supposed to help him.
"No maid cafe!" Rin decreed pointing one finger out to Kamijo's face to shut him about the issue. It was a taboo theme for him, not a tradition!
The music club president tried to dissimulate, but his fake stoic face turned slowly to a smile, then a big grin and finally he burst to laugh louder than before right on Rin's face, shuffling himself on his seat on the floor and this close to fell on his back by pure laughter. Rin felt ridiculous, all the pride he could feel as the captain of the famous swim team was substituted by shame and embarrassment at the perspective of running that stupid cafe again. And having the evidence of how the other school members aimed for it was now driving him crazy.
"Don't tell me you—"
"NO." Kamijo interrupted, his face was red because of laughing, and Rin's was also red but of embarrassment. "I went there last year but...no, I'm not really into it, you know... But, being in a all-boys school is hard sometimes. I think, swim team's cafe is some kind of lifesaver, the only chance to see something different, a day to relax."
Rin pouted, howling at Itoshiki's words, ironically, he could start to hate that thing of seeing different things if it came linked to maid dresses again right away. There was no way in hell he could think as relaxing that distressing cafe event. Specially remembering the looks he received last year. He would be traumatized for the rest of his life.
He breathed in, trying to calm down, he wouldn't get Kamijo to do what he wanted if he kept fighting like that.
"I need to stop it. It's not just for me, the team guys will be traumatized and scared for the coming years, and I don't want that. I'm doing this for the team."
Rin's eyes could be really persuasive when he wanted to, and this time of course he wanted to do it! He needed to get someone on his side, someone to save the team from that terrifying activity of the festival. And Itoshiki had to be that one.
Placing thing up on the balance, it was good for him to take the offer. The swim team was famous, it had a name and of course lots of people would go straight to the event their decided to run during the festival, just because of the previous fame the maid cafe had. And the music club needed that attendance to their event. It was the only chance they had to get some support from their own schoolmates. Rin was right, the place was spacious.
Itoshiki sighed. Rin grinned smoothly, it seemed like he'd done it.
"Ok. We'll take the pool's area and do the sign as joint activity..." Rin celebrated his victory with not enough discretion, he was about to shake Itoshiki's hand in relief and excitement when he was interrupted by a terminant "But!" because everything comes always with 'buts'. "You'll have to co-operate with us. This is jointed after all, right, Matsuoka?"
"Sure, we'll help you with whatever you need." Rin offered politely with joy on his eyes. But no, he wasn't crying. Yet.
Kamijo laughed breathy and with a dark look on his eyes. Suddenly, Rin felt like if he just made a deal with the devil.
"You're not getting it. I didn't meant 'you' as the hole team, but as you, yourself, Rin Matsuoka."
"Hu?" Rin's eyebrows did the thing they always did whenever he was confused, mad or in any situation that made him doubt.
"You're famous, Matsuoka, not only on the swim team or in our class. You're considered pretty good looking and lots of students look up to you with not just admiration on their eyes. Specially after last year's events, the festival and the swim team races, you know?"
Rin could feel chills down his spine. Something on Itoshiki's words didn't like him, it was getting him nervous and, yes, scared.
"It could be good for the event to have you. We need to reunite founds for two clubs after all."
Something wasn't good at all.
"What do you mean?" Rin finally asked.
It was now the time for the other students to show up, and both of them could tell it by the growing noise on the closest hallways, people was coming.
"That you'll be on stage too." Itoshiki grinned as he was dragged inside the classroom by the flow of his and Rin's classmates.
Rin was also pushed inside, completely shocked and it was just after the first period ended that he realized what happened. He has got the rope around his neck when he tried to ask for help.
It is not you who gets me like this, it's the cultural festival that brings back my worst nightmares as the current captain of the swim team. (or "Not traditionally")
Author note: The long title and also some details on the notes would anticipate you what this is all about. Wanted to write something related to one of my favorite bands, hope you catch the references when they appear.
Samezuka related. Not sure if going to get into ships yet, but maybe as the story goes I'll do... Funny. Music AU! Song Lyrics References. Rin vs Maid dress.
1.850 words
Chapter 1/??
It all started with the usual practice schedule, but it detonated after the usual jog. The pool surroundings were all noisy as always, the team was making laps inside the pool and some other members were running outside, it was the season in which all of them should be grateful of having a roofed pool with all the services for their use.
Although the fresh air, the cloudy sky and the practice's smoothness was refreshing and all sweet like a dream, there was something bugging certain red haired swimmer's head for a while. From the very beginning of the year, to be honest. Rin was aware of how much extra work he had to do from the moment he was named the new Samezuka's swim team captain, but he had forgot one of the hardest and most terrible parts of this.
He sighed, rolling his eyes as he had some sort of internal fight with himself, and not paying attention to what he was being asked by his younger team mate. For how long did he spaced out? He wasn't still unsure and it would be easier just to make him repeat his question rather than wondering out loud for something like that.
"Is there anything I can help you with, senpai?" The gray haired boy asked without him asking to repeat the question being necessary, the younger swimmer was obviously refraining himself from asking anything else, as Rin could tell, judging by the look on his eyes. Nitori was always like that, trying to get to know him better in a way so interested that was suffocating sometimes.
Rin shook his head as he forced a smile to his face before going back to checking everyone else's marks and timings. The last thing he wanted was to explain what was going on, first he had to clear his mind so he could understand it himself. Luckily for him, Nitori didn't follow him this time, since Rin was the former captain he had a lot of things to do and the gray haired one was more than used to be cut of like that, not saying ignored.
Swimming practices with the team weren't a problem, everyone did whatever they had to, focusing on their own regiments and training to get better marks. and this time wasn't the exception. Rin could notice improvement of a few club members, writing it down for the record of the team as usual. He also could change the times he registered himself last week, with significant difference that made him proud enough to dismiss the team at the end of the practice with one of those registered grins.
But just as fast as he was left alone to close the pool, the tension came back to climb upon his shoulders. There was something inside his bag, something that was the center of his frustration and to be honest, it was one of his biggest nightmares since the last two years he spent as a student in Samezuka. Rin sighed as he took the paper out before hanging the bag on his shoulder to leave the locker room for once. He cursed under his breath with resignation taste still looking with pain to the title of the sheet he held.
"Sign for Cultural Festival activities. Project design."
The student council had almost anticipated what kind of activity the swim team would host, it was some kind of tradition, a tradition Rin hated with all his heart when he found himself victimized by it. He couldn't tell how it happened, but by the time he got to the dorm building, his grin had faded and instead that intense frown of foul mood he had for the hole last year as his mind was filled with the humiliating memories of last year's festival and the infamous curse of the club activity.
"What's wrong?" A voice asked as fast as he opened the door of his room. Looking up, he could see a pair of turquoise eyes looking at him from the upper bed.
Rin moved his head, denying what was obvious as he left his stuff on the chair in front of his desk and the sheet upon the table along with the room keys. If someone could tell when something wasn't right at all, that had to be Sousuke, even when it was so evident with Rin's facial expressions most of the times.
"What is it?" Sousuke insisted, and judging by the sound of the bed grinding, he was moving to climb down form where he was just to get Rin to speak whatever his problem was. The red haired sighed as he heavily dropped himself over the mattress of his bed, knowing very well he would be soon drowned with the taller one's concern.
Sousuke slightly pushed him to take a seat, making him to roll over and scoot some space of the bed.
"The student council president called everyone to start planning the festival" Rin muttered looking up to Sousuke's pupils, the darkness there on the bunk bed contrasted with the bright light of the light bulb only made those eyes to shine.
"So what?"
Rin groaned as he rolled away from Sousuke's gaze. He wouldn't understand it, he wasn't there last year. Swim team seemed to be condemned year by year, and Rin was desperately trying to avoid it, the last thing he wanted was to suspend practice one day to measure everyone to be surrounded by laces, crinoline and headbands later. Specially with tournaments ahead.
"The stupid maid cafe!" He complained. "The president gave me that stupid form only to see the stupid cafe project written by my own hand. It's a shitty tradition."
"Maid cafe...?" Sousuke repeated unlocking his eyes from Rin's. "You were... in a maid cafe last year?"
He didn't say a thing, ashamed looking away and waiting for the theme to fade.
A tick silence invaded the room, drilling Rin's ears until it was interrupted by the sonorous laugh of his best friend. Sousuke was laughing! Rin got up once again, this time he was the one looking down to Sousuke, jaw fallen open and a quick blush was staining his face furiously. Sousuke soon burst the power of his lungs, making his laughter even more scandalous as Rin's frustration grew. Matsuoka kicked him and urged him to shut up, he was almost pouting like a little boy, so embarrassed of letting Sousuke know that kind of thing like this. Worst, of giving him enough words for him to imagine it.
The taller one had to apologize several times, but with that smile on his face and that recurrent giggling his apologies couldn't be taken seriously. Rin was obviously mad with this, and when he decided he had enough he rushed out of the room with anything as excuse just to escape from Sousukes eyesight. At times like this, jogging would make him get on ease again, and so, the captain took his music player and left the room.
"I'll go with you" Sousuke pointed without an invitation, making fun of Rin's grumpy mood.
And so, this was when the usual jog hit him becoming some different kind of usual jog. Rin was rushing, trying to escape from Sousuke but after noticing how useless it was, he had no option but to stand his company running beside him. Luckily for him, he had the option of raising the volume of his favorite music. Anything just to bury the maid cafe issue, or at least, for not to hear it.
Samezuka's gardens were completely different at night, so silent and peaceful, even the air felt lighter around. The trees moved slowly, the air whispering as it passed through the leaves, making the branches to crack rhythmically with that smooth and elegant tone typical of nature. The only foreign sound was the footsteps of the two students running, staying up later than anyone else along with their hectic breathing.
After a couple of laps, Rin was feeling calmed again. It was an advantage of Sousuke's way to proceed with him, their friendship stood to those kinds of discussions by how quick he could ignore it and reserve it just to dig it up so he could bug Rin.
The red haired male was following the lyrics of his music, mumbling it and occasionally singing out loud, music was part of his daily routine since he was studying overboard. Back in Australia, he started to listen popular English singers to improve his language skills, and after a year he was very fond of that kind of music making him company while training, studying or whatever that required his concentration.
But this time, he wasn't that focused. His mind started to run further and faster than him. Soon he stopped, his lips were still reciting the memorized phrases of the song that was playing on his headphones. He was panting, he had been running after all. Then, his face slowly mutated to a smile as he caught the final phrase of the song he was into.
"That's it!" He muttered as Sousuke got closer to see what happened with him. Rin's smile changed suddenly to complete joy, followed by slight laughing as he started to move with his hand up to his head, he was soon praising his own genius mind and repeating that's it as he seemed to be very pleased with the idea his mind formed on this nocturne jog.
Sousuke had to grab him from his shoulders to make his turns to stop.
"I don't have to be trapped on this tradition" Rin said with a splendid light on his eyes, he seemed to be absolutely relieved and so filled with some kind of incredible bliss. "Things can change." He paused looking back to the dorms building near the area. "I need to talk to someone."
He released himself from Sousuke's hands and started to run to the opposite direction, his friend called for him, but Rin didn't seem to listen to him, that or his laugh was loud enough to make him unable to hear Sousuke's voice. The taller one had no option but to run after the swim team captain, not knowing what the hell he had come with.
They got into a different building, not the one in which their dorm was located. Rin, ahead of him, asked a couple of times for a certain someone's room following the directions the under classmates gave through the corridors and stairs, until they reached a closed door. Rin knocked and waited for the owner to show up, luckily, his grin had faded a few floors away and he wasn't that scary now, not saying charming.
The student that opened the door recognized Rin from his class, and he greeted back before getting inside the room at the slightest sign of invitation from the other, Sousuke also followed him inside.
"You're the music club president, right?" Rin said with a polite tone but also a trace of persuasion on his voice and eyes. "I have something to discuss with you."
