Title: Camp
Character: Yoshikuni Juri, Tanaka Yuta, Yoshida Yumi
Genre: Fluff, Angst
Word Count: 488 words
Summary: A twist and a turn.
A/N: Juri's a girl and Yuta's a guy. This story is based on a real life ... case. Okay, maybe just part of it. Alright, this doesn't make any sense.




'I guess the only one I know here is Tanaka-kun. Yumi is in another group!' Huffing a little, Juri pouted as she watched her best friend Yumi in another groups, interacting with her classmates.

They were chosen for a camp as student leaders, and in her group, the only person Juri knows was Tanaka Yuta, a guy from a class whom she hasn't really talked to, yet. "Yoshikuni-san, are you alright?" Turning around, Juri came face to face with Yuta.

His hair was cropped neatly, and his specs rested nicely at the bridge of his nose. 'Perfect.' was what went through Juri's mind. She smiled a little as she shook her head.

Little did Juri know that this camp would be the turning point of her life.


"Now, hold the hands of the people beside you and form a circle." The trainer's voice ringed through the wilderness, and Juri turned to her right only to quickly turn away. Yuta was beside her and looking straight into her eyes.

"Yoshikuni-san ..."

"Ahh." Moving a little closer, their hands were loosely held, and Juri felt her heart speeding up a little. Her cheeks were flushed, she swore, and throughout the whole team building game, she almost fainted of the blood rush.

At the end of it, their hands lingered together a little longer, before they broke away for the next activity of the camp.


At the end of the camp, Juri just stared at the sky as the boat continued to bring them back to mainland. "Yumi, I can't believe I actually ..."

"Actually fell for Tanaka?"

"Well, yes ..." Fidgeting a little, Juri just blushed as Yumi giggled away.

Juri didn't see that from another boat, someone was looking at her being teased by her friend.


"Tanaka! Thanks for your shirt during camp!" They were back in school, and their classmates were shocked by Juri passing Yuta back his shirt. "It's for camp, what's there to be speculating?"


That so-called camp had landed Juri in a two years of one-sided love. They were friends, quite good ones in fact. Going out with their other friends all together and messing around, playing around, fooling about. 'What more can I wish for?' was what Juri had thought.


Nothing had changed until their graduation prom. Once again, they had linked their hands together, due to Yumi's crazy idea of everyone linking arms and alternating boys and girls. Their arms were tightly linked unlike the others, and Juri felt her heart beating really quickly.

'Is Yuta's heart beating quickly too?'

She doesn't know, as her senses were all fuzzy.

Before the parted ways, Yuta pulled her a little closer, their arms linked a little tighter. "I love you."

Juri felt her whole world collapse.


Tears stained her face as she ran out. All that's left in her mind was, 'Why now? Why only now when we are about to go our different roads?'

Labels: one-shot, original story

Title: Camp
Character: Yoshikuni Juri, Tanaka Yuta, Yoshida Yumi
Genre: Fluff, Angst
Word Count: 488 words
Summary: A twist and a turn.
A/N: Juri's a girl and Yuta's a guy. This story is based on a real life ... case. Okay, maybe just part of it. Alright, this doesn't make any sense.




'I guess the only one I know here is Tanaka-kun. Yumi is in another group!' Huffing a little, Juri pouted as she watched her best friend Yumi in another groups, interacting with her classmates.

They were chosen for a camp as student leaders, and in her group, the only person Juri knows was Tanaka Yuta, a guy from a class whom she hasn't really talked to, yet. "Yoshikuni-san, are you alright?" Turning around, Juri came face to face with Yuta.

His hair was cropped neatly, and his specs rested nicely at the bridge of his nose. 'Perfect.' was what went through Juri's mind. She smiled a little as she shook her head.

Little did Juri know that this camp would be the turning point of her life.


"Now, hold the hands of the people beside you and form a circle." The trainer's voice ringed through the wilderness, and Juri turned to her right only to quickly turn away. Yuta was beside her and looking straight into her eyes.

"Yoshikuni-san ..."

"Ahh." Moving a little closer, their hands were loosely held, and Juri felt her heart speeding up a little. Her cheeks were flushed, she swore, and throughout the whole team building game, she almost fainted of the blood rush.

At the end of it, their hands lingered together a little longer, before they broke away for the next activity of the camp.


At the end of the camp, Juri just stared at the sky as the boat continued to bring them back to mainland. "Yumi, I can't believe I actually ..."

"Actually fell for Tanaka?"

"Well, yes ..." Fidgeting a little, Juri just blushed as Yumi giggled away.

Juri didn't see that from another boat, someone was looking at her being teased by her friend.


"Tanaka! Thanks for your shirt during camp!" They were back in school, and their classmates were shocked by Juri passing Yuta back his shirt. "It's for camp, what's there to be speculating?"


That so-called camp had landed Juri in a two years of one-sided love. They were friends, quite good ones in fact. Going out with their other friends all together and messing around, playing around, fooling about. 'What more can I wish for?' was what Juri had thought.


Nothing had changed until their graduation prom. Once again, they had linked their hands together, due to Yumi's crazy idea of everyone linking arms and alternating boys and girls. Their arms were tightly linked unlike the others, and Juri felt her heart beating really quickly.

'Is Yuta's heart beating quickly too?'

She doesn't know, as her senses were all fuzzy.

Before the parted ways, Yuta pulled her a little closer, their arms linked a little tighter. "I love you."

Juri felt her whole world collapse.


Tears stained her face as she ran out. All that's left in her mind was, 'Why now? Why only now when we are about to go our different roads?'

Labels: one-shot, original story