I was inspired to write an "Only the Ring Finger Knows" fic when I just so happen to be reading the manga today. My only goal is to provide a story to make you happy to read it.

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Also I know this manga doesn't belong to me, thought I wish it did. All claims belong to Satoru Kannagi, Hotaru Odagiri and June publishing.


Chapter 1: Lady-Like, but manly


Lips parted as eyes widen beyond belief. The faint buzzing of bees in the background provided the casual effect of an ordinary, warm summer day. The bees scurried to and fro in their tedious job of collecting nectar. The winds played with light chocolate hair as it swept it across a subtle forehead. Sunlight shunned from the back casting shadows to illuminate on the worn-out pavement.

Two shadows intertwined themselves as the actual figures stood face to face. Weary cobalt eyes took in the other's awed face and eyebrows crinkled in concern. Waving his hand once in front of the petrified of his companion, he waited for a reaction. This act continued until the delayed reaction was finally expressed after thirty or so seconds.

Blinking once, gasp, rubbed eyes, and blinked again he continued to stare. Impatient and dreading what the other had to say, Wataru clutched his fist, lowering his head making shading his face with his bangs.

"What the hell is the matter with you, Kawamura?"

Kawamura trembled slightly, whether in fear or embarrassment, Wataru could not tell.

"Dude..."

Wataru nearly threw his hand up in praise, finally, he said something.

Brown eyes lifted up from the ground, finding nothing interesting else to focus on, focused on the nearby lamp pole obviously avoiding the calculating gaze of Wataru's eyes.

He licked his suddenly chapped, dry lips and stepped back a couple of paces. Wataru watched all of this confused yet slightly suspicious of Kawamura's odd behavior. It was so unlike his friend to be suddenly lost for words, even more so when what needed to be said couldn't be said.

"Dude," Kawamura started again.

Wataru nodded his head in encouragement for him to continue.

"Dude, you look like a lady!" Sheepishly scratching the side of his head, as he held up one palm while laughing nervously.

Wataru stared and started to shake slightly. He opened his mouth, but decided against speaking. His mom always told him 'If you don't have something nice to say don't say anything at all.' He had a few word choices that would follow with the saying, but decided to heed his mother's warning. He stared at Kawamura and smiled.

Kawamura shivered and began to cry softly in fear.

'I shouldn't have told him, I'm going to die!'

Wataru continued to smile.

"What do you mean by that, Kawamura?"


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