Story: From a Place You're not There
Chapter 2: Nakajima Yuto
Paring: YamaJima
Genre: Mystery, Fluff, Angst, Tragedy(not decided yet.)
Disclaimer: I don't own them.
Summary: The other side of the wall.
A/N: I need to quickly update before all my inspiration goes bye bye. ): Anyway, I really hope that I wouldn't give up on this story half way! Wish me luck!
Enjoy this chapter! 8D

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Yuto looked up into the sky, and felt the warmth of the Sun radiating through his body. 'Where am I?' Was what's going through his mind. He was Nakajima Yuto, a renown idol of this century. His face could be seen in many commercial posters in the city area, and girls all over Japan, and maybe the rest of the world, fawned over him.

Bathing in this spotlight, Yuto had wished to be free from it many times. It wasn't because he didn't like his job. In fact, he LOVE his job and didn't stop until the staffs had to actually force him to take a break. He love his fans too, because they are the ones that made him enjoy his work every day. They set his goals.

But the fact was, Yuto loved simplicity. The entertainment world was equivalent to a battlefield. It was war. Paparazzi love to hide in some corners and just snap away with their cameras, digging up the next big scoop that would put these entertainers to be the next hot topic, for maybe ... weeks or months, or even be remembered for a life time.

His eyes adjusted to his surrounding and he found himself surrounded by trees much taller than him and he breathed in the fresh and cold misty air that engulfed him. Taking slow but steady strides, he sang of a love lost. Twirling around in his bare foot, he closed his eyes, and the images just pops out of his mind naturally.

His lover's name was at the tip of his tongue, but he bit it. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he let them flow down his face. He released all of his emotions, as tears flowed freely, and smiling like a fool as he slowly remembers the time he had spent with his partner.

When he came to a stop, he realised that he was facing a huge wall. Leaning against the wall, he sang in a soft voice, the tune that he only sang for his lover.

A paper plane flew over the wall, and landed a few feet away from where he was sitting. Scooping up the paper plane, he opened it and found that there was someone else that was over the wall. He placed his bag that was on his shoulders down and pulled out his writing supplies to reply to this person.

After successfully throwing the plane to the other side of the wall, and hearing the soft sounds of the crumpled paper, he started to sing the same tune his lover loves. Somehow, he felt a nostalgic feeling overwhelm him.

Looking at the words on the letter again, he faintly smiled. Than he felt that he saw this hand writing before. His eyes widen in shock, as his finally whispered out the name that was at the back of his throat. "Ryosuke?"

The next thing he knew, he woke up in his dressing room. The staffs crowded around him and said that he had fainted during practice. All of them were worried, because of what had happened a few months back. Dismissing the staffs and excusing himself, he wandered towards the toilet, and stuck his hands into his jeans pocket.

'Was that just a dream?'

Than, a shuffled sound came out of his pocket, and Yuto pulled out a piece of paper that wasn't there in the first place. Opening the piece of paper, tears just rolled, and a smile that was long gone appeared once again. That wasn't a dream.

Ryosuke was at the other side of that wall.

But, what is that place? Would he ever see Ryosuke again? Would Ryosuke remember him? Shouldn't Ryosuke be ... His thoughts stopped there and shook that thought out of his head. All he knew is that what happened there was real, but that person might not be his lover, Yamada Ryosuke. Their handwriting might be similar only.

Sighing, Yuto washed his face, as he prepared himself to practice his dance moves.

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