Lahat ng Kabanata ng A Writer's Contract: Twisted Inspiration: Kabanata 121 - Kabanata 130

Jun dashed out of class as soon as the bell rang. He was all but running into the corridor when Shou appeared in front of him.“Hi!” He called out.“Where did you go?” Jun asked him feeling restless for some reason.“Just looking up your mystery girl. There was a little bit of a hard game going on so I wanted to make sure of everything. I wanted to call you back then but there was no way of getting you out of class sorry man,”“What do you mean?” Jun asked his heart sinking at the way Shou was looking at him.“She left…” Shou said“What do you mean she left?” Jun asked not processing what Shou was saying“I don’t know what happened, but, before I could talk to anyone, someone from her family came to pick her up along with that guy she’s always with. I still have to look it up but it has something to do with her family and she had to transf

Jun tapped his foot on the floor as he listened to Emi talk. She’d been like this for more than twenty minutes and if it wasn’t for a reason Jun would have told her to screw off the minute he’d seen her face a few minutes earlier.“I told you more than once that Japan isn’t worth staying in it. Seriously, look how the media are drooling over you like this just because of a casual fling with a work associate. They’re already marrying you two…”Jun bit back the retort that Iori wasn’t his work associate. Damn these words were supposed to make Iori look and feel bad, but it was him who got tickled each time he heard them. Because he knew how easily they could turn from an accusation to reality.Jun didn’t want to think about it. He didn’t want to think about how close to possible it was for his relationship with Iori to turn into merely work associates.“I know that you have an image to

Iori was startled when the door keys started beeping. She hadn’t expected Jun to be back for another few hours. She heard the door opening and headed for it to greet him. Jun was leaning against the door his face gushed and his clothes wet from the rain.“I’m home,” he said with a delirious smile making Iori wonder just how drunk he was. She had never seen Jun drunk before.They drank together often especially after a deadline, but he had never gotten drunk. His alcohol tolerance was usually high.“Welcome home. You’re drenched, come in and change out of your clothes before you catch a cold.” Iori told him as she walked toward him.As soon as she got close to him, close enough to reach out for him. He grabbed her around the waist pulling her into him and burying his face into her neck and sighing deeply.“Hey, Jun. Is everything okay?” Iori asked him patting his back.“Everything is

Jun opened his eyes as soon as he heard the found of the apartment door closing down. The lingering touch of her lips against his and her soft whispered words were like a brand on his mind. Like the remainder of a sweet breeze that was gone as soon as it came leaving him with just a little whiff of the heavenly smell, Iori’s lingering presence by his side was an achng memory that left him with longing every time he turned around and never found her.Jun sat down on the bed his body aching and his head feeling like cotton. Damn him and his drunkard backside. He had been planning to talk to Iori, what was he thinking by drinking as much as he did. He couldn’t even get a single coherent Idea in his head after that much. Not to mention that she showed her an uncool side of himself.Rubbing his face in frustration, looked down at himself. His clothes were changed and he was clean even after running a fever all night. She must have cleaned and changed him too. He

“Make sure to prepare a special breakfast for uncle Tachiro. He doesn’t eat salt anymore due to his blood pressure,” Iori ordered the cook of their household who was writing down her instructions to the letter.“Father can’t have coffee anymore too, so it’s going to be tea for him. And Asame-san doesn’t like bitter things so make sure that she has orange juice,”“Understood, Iori-sama,” Said the cook smiling at her, “It’s amazing how you still have so many details after so many years had passed.”“It’s only normal,” Iori responded with a smile, “Those things had been ingrained in me. I can’t forget then that easily,” She  commented,“Besides, Nanami-san had been of a great help. She sent me so many details about anything that might have changed, She saved my life!”“I have never seen Nanami-san get along with anyo