Hours In Hell | ONE OK ROCK’s Toru
>This one is about being stuck in a lift with Toru, please enjoy! <333
This afternoon you got up lazily from your sofa covered in Dorito dust and began getting ready for a meeting at work. You through on some 'smart' clothes and grabbed a coffee from the coffee shop downstairs. Today was New Year's Eve, meaning a new year would start tomorrow and you wouldn't have to think about all the terrible things that have happened in 2016.
Instead of most women in your workplace, you decide to wear casual pumps. Unlike those 3 inch stilts of death (high heeled shoes). Which came a lot in handy when you needed to run to catch the closing door of an elevator.
A tall, kind gentleman inside held to closing doors as you made your entrance. Forget, kind. He wasn't kind.
The boy who had been a huge dick to you throughout all of your school days, and now happened to be signed at your record label. An annoyed groan fell from your lips as the silver doors closed and you both began travelling up. You stood towards the back so that you could stare him down and he couldn't. He was wearing a casual white t-shirt and tight black skinny jeans with a thin chain hung around his neck.
Toru had pressed the button for the 17th floor, unlike you who was only going to a measly 6th. The room seems to had travel only a floor or so until it stopped. A confused squeak left the guitarist and he pushed the floor number again.
"Move over." A sigh fell from your lips as you pushed him to the side to try yourself.
You breathing was beginning to quicken and the blood felt like it was rushing to your head. You took deep breaths to calm yourself down and hold in the anxious tears. You were a very claustrophobic person. You stood back and Toru began to give up. The light stayed on and you looked briefly in the mirror on the wall to wipe your teary eyes. You sat down onto the floor of the elevator and Toru soon followed after getting no response from the emergency button. You tucked your legs in and hid your head in your knees, focussing on your breathing.
"Can you stop staring at me?" You asked pissed off at the guy in front of you.
"You're having a panic attack I can't help it." He said like a lost puppy. You groaned and got up, pacing the tiny room. You checked the time.
Your meeting was supposed to start in five minutes. You jammed on the buttons, praying for something to make the lift start. You rang the emergency button for at least 40 minutes until someone replied.
"Hello? Are you the one stuck in the lift?" A woman asked on the other side of the line.
"Yes we are, please get us out." You cried.
"Were trying our best Ms, the fire department are very busy on New Year's Eve, with everyone setting of fireworks and your case isn't seen as an emergency. I'm very sorry but you'll just have to wait."
"Okay." You sighed. Toru was listening in but not paying much attention to what she had said.
"Could you tell me your names?"
"Toru Yamashita and Y/F/N." you replied. She thanked you and said goodbye before hanging up. You waited silently and on edge for something to happen, someone to help you. "We'll be out soon, we'll be out soon." You repeated to yourself quietly.
"Look you need to calm down." He said from his spot on the floor.
"Calm down? How do you suppose I calm down?!" You shouted at the blonde.
"I really don't know why you hate me so much." He mumbled under his breath.
"Seriously, you don't fucking know? Maybe it was when you stole my stuff and threw it off the school building," you paused for a moment to watch his reaction, he stayed frozen. "Or when you and your friends locked me in the cupboard, causing me to have a panic attack. Then teasing me for me shouting and crying for help. Ever think of that?" You rambled on getting frustrated in this situation.
"Y/n, I'm sorry." He said ashamed. "I really didn't mean to do all that stuff."
"No really, I'm sorry. It's just everyone treated you horrible so I just kinda joined in." He said sadly. "I thought it might make me stop having a crush on you." He said very quietly and turning his head.
"What?" You asked in a weak voice.
You waited there silently for a reply, staring at the back of Toru's head. In the blink of an eyes there were arms wrapped around and and your head was buried in someone's chest.
"Believe me, I'm so, so, sorry." He said planting a kiss on the top of your head. You stood frozen as the boy rocks you back and forth in his arms, cooing your anxieties. The tears you've been holding in for nearly an hour spilled out and Toru was there to catch every one of them. "Shhh, are you cold?" He asked after noticing your shivering body.
You nodded slightly and Toru looked over his body finding there was nothing he could wrap around you. He gave up and took a seat on the floor. Toru pulled you hand gently and you followed. He put you between his legs and wrapped his arms tightly around your body, nestling his face into your neck to warm you up.
The light above you flickered and you both looked up, shocked. You heart rate increased and you were beginning to have a panic attack.
"It's okay, I'll look after you." He brushed your hair with his fingers, trying to relax you. He pressed a small kissed to you temple before speaking again.
