Yuji Picture Novels & Stories

Sakura couldn’t help but ask, arranging the seafood properly on the platter so they wouldn’t fall when she carried them out. Ms. Ruka giggled and then said, “If we have time, I will certainly suggest to Tachibana-sensei to do an extra photo shoot. There are some scenes I think Tachibana-sensei would definitely approve, though they wouldn’t be suitable for the magazine.” Akira raised a brow and said, “I can already guess what they are.” Jane, curious, asked Akira, “What are they?” Akira, being rather blunt, said, “Guys doing hot and naughty things together. In Japan, it’s call Yaoi. It’s Ms. Ruka’s favorite form of literature.” She even winked.

"I'll be right out, can you wait for me? I need to close the windows." Yihai nodded and went out. Immediately he was out the door, Jaesung sighed and sat on his bed, gripping his hair. "That was close, mum you nearly gave me a heart attack." He reached for his drawer and opened it, bringing out the sketchbook with the sketch of an eye on the first page, a very familiar eye. He opened it and smiled at it and his silly fantasies that would never come true. His favorite now was a recent painting of Yukei holding his hands as they walked under a cherry blossom shower. He laughed at how he thought it was a good idea to paint them in traditional Joseon era hanboks. It just fit the mood, he thinks.

Yuka replied. Ryu went back to his bed to change clothes. He was only wearing his shirt and boxers and had to wear shorts on top of it. As he was changing he realized how he couldn't wear his boxers around the house anymore and how inconvenient it would be. After changing his clothes, Ryu went to the entrance and opened the door. "Sorry to bother you this early," Yuka said as he opened the door. Ryu was surprised that she looked about the same age as his or maybe even younger. He was expecting someone who was in her mid 30's who will be more like an older sister to him. "Uh, No worries." He said as their eyes met for the first time, he tried to act cool like he wasn't uncomfortable with the

"No — you watch. Watch how she'll ruin you, just like everyone else. Do I make this up?" And then — photos. Photos of Yuyu. But they weren't the shiny, glam ones i adored. No, these were different. Photos I'd snapped. Private shots. Unedited. Some old. Some fuzzy. And in them… Yuyu was clearly a guy. Gasps filled the room. Someone breathed, "No way." Another muttered under her breath, "That's not possible." "Is this a joke?" eyes widened slowly, his gaze flicking from the screen to the stiffening figure of Yuyu standing at the back.

Who, by some miracle, was listening intently. When Fruto received the picture, he immediately saw a tall youth with a powerful stance surrounded by different students who seemed as if they were ready to fight against him. This youth was standing upright with his fists on the side of his body. His legs were slightly bent, as if preparing to assault. The picture was taken at a very good angle. Ponjie leaned closer to examine the pictures. “Why, isn’t that nunchucks?” “You’re right! That must be his fighting companion.” Fruto exclaimed in delight. “Do you want to fight him?”

MJ sighs again as the two are both hard-headed, he doesn't want to get in a fight just because he pushes them. "Ok, I'll snap a picture alright? Smile a little" MJ said then brought his camera up. Daisuke and Yua both looked up but didn't smile. MJ could only sigh and snap the picture, which directly transfers towards Andrei’s laptop. The black-haired guy quickly puts the pictures in the software and prints them with a smile. He looked up and met MJ’s eyes, making him raise his hands and give him a thumbs up. "It's good," he said, which caused MJ to smile and nod.

F**k! "Kuya, who's this girl?" I asked Kuya Jiro, pointing to the picture frame on his bedside table. Those expressive brown big circle eyes, sexy seductive lips, and a pointed small nose. No doubt, this girl is a looker! Jiro smiled and answered me.

Henry That's a relief... good thing she didn't see that. Why did I even set that as my wallpaper. I just found her cute that's why... right? I opened my phone and exit all apps. I see the photos are open- I guess Kou used my phone again to take pictures of Yui earlier and blame it on me again. Just as I exit them all. I saw my wallpaper. I can't seem to help but smile a little. Gumi's cheeks were really chubby back then. Still, I can't believe I used it as my wallpaper.

Jai tilted his head with an apologetic smile. “Ah! Sorry!” Ruta scratched his head nervously. “I forgot you’re not from here. Of course you don’t know them,” the boy smiled at him and counted with his finger. “Akaito Fujii. A prodigy from the Fujii clan. He has pale red hair and pretty, dark purple eyes. People like Akaito onii-chan a lot because he is very talented and creative, both in a fight or his achievement in the singing industry.” Jai listened intently to the boy.

Chapter27 Lili lay down in the afternoon sun. It was beautiful for him, to be able to lie quietly, looking at the beautiful sky. "Want some juice?" asked William, a glass of orange juice in his hand. Lili smiled faintly, she sat down, and grabbed the glass of juice. "Thanks," he said, sipping the juice down. "Thirsty?" sneered William, as Lili took a gulp of her drink. "Ah, not really," said Lili casually. "Only the juice tastes different, because it is drunk in a calm state of mind."