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  <title>But I know I'll stay coz next to you is where I belong</title>
  <subtitle>mune ga kurushikute when I'm alone, My heart melts when you're gone</subtitle>
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    <name>馬鹿仁仁</name>
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  <updated>2009-11-10T06:42:23Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pi_no_tsuma:31522</id>
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    <title>*fail* Saga icons~ x_x</title>
    <published>2009-11-10T06:16:08Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-10T06:42:23Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Okay so as promised, here is the first ever batch of icons I made. Mm this is batch 2 for &lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_keiiko' lj:user='keiiko' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://keiiko.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://keiiko.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;keiiko&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s birthday last November 8. Today is my mother's birthday so &lt;b&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU MOM!!! I love you~&lt;/b&gt; haha anyways, these icons are not that good or artistic so please don't bash them! D; I'm not good but I tried my best really to make them look presentable. Uhm so yah, as usual comments are loved and highly appreciated so please do comment. Don't hotlink and don't steal(though I doubt anyone would). Credit &lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_pi_no_tsuma' lj:user='pi_no_tsuma' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://pi-no-tsuma.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://pi-no-tsuma.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;pi_no_tsuma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, me, if taking and textless icons are NOT! I repeat, they ARE NOT! bases.&amp;lt;3 thank you~ enjoy~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="width: 70%; margin: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; width: 120px; height: 160px; margin: 3px;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; background-color: #777; color: #eee; padding: 10px; padding-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 5px; border-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 3px; border-color: #fff; border-style: solid;"&gt; 001 &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; background-color: #ddd; padding: 10px; border-color: #777; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s268/angelliyao/10saga.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="float: left; width: 120px; height: 160px; margin: 3px;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; background-color: #777; color: #eee; padding: 10px; padding-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 5px; border-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 3px; border-color: #fff; border-style: solid;"&gt; 002 &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; background-color: #ddd; padding: 10px; border-color: #777; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s268/angelliyao/1saga.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="float: left; width: 120px; height: 160px; margin: 3px;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; background-color: #777; color: #eee; padding: 10px; padding-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 5px; border-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 3px; border-color: #fff; border-style: solid;"&gt; 003 &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; background-color: #ddd; padding: 10px; border-color: #777; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s268/angelliyao/2saga.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="float: left; width: 120px; height: 160px; margin: 3px;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; background-color: #777; color: #eee; padding: 10px; padding-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 5px; border-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 3px; border-color: #fff; border-style: solid;"&gt; 004 &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; background-color: #ddd; padding: 10px; border-color: #777; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s268/angelliyao/3saga.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="float: left; width: 120px; height: 160px; margin: 3px;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; background-color: #777; color: #eee; padding: 10px; padding-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 5px; border-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 3px; border-color: #fff; border-style: solid;"&gt; 005 &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; background-color: #ddd; padding: 10px; border-color: #777; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s268/angelliyao/4saga.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="float: left; width: 120px; height: 160px; margin: 3px;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; background-color: #777; color: #eee; padding: 10px; padding-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 5px; border-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 3px; border-color: #fff; border-style: solid;"&gt; 006 &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; background-color: #ddd; padding: 10px; border-color: #777; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s268/angelliyao/5saga.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="float: left; width: 120px; height: 160px; margin: 3px;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; background-color: #777; color: #eee; padding: 10px; padding-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 5px; border-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 3px; border-color: #fff; border-style: solid;"&gt; 007 &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; background-color: #ddd; padding: 10px; border-color: #777; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s268/angelliyao/6saga.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="float: left; width: 120px; height: 160px; margin: 3px;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; background-color: #777; color: #eee; padding: 10px; padding-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 5px; border-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 3px; border-color: #fff; border-style: solid;"&gt; 008 &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; background-color: #ddd; padding: 10px; border-color: #777; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s268/angelliyao/7saga.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="float: left; width: 120px; height: 160px; margin: 3px;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; background-color: #777; color: #eee; padding: 10px; padding-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 5px; border-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 3px; border-color: #fff; border-style: solid;"&gt; 009 &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; background-color: #ddd; padding: 10px; border-color: #777; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s268/angelliyao/8saga.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="float: left; width: 120px; height: 160px; margin: 3px;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; background-color: #777; color: #eee; padding: 10px; padding-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 5px; border-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 3px; border-color: #fff; border-style: solid;"&gt; 010 &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; background-color: #ddd; padding: 10px; border-color: #777; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s268/angelliyao/9saga.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;Here's some Saga x Pon love&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/pi_no_tsuma/pic/0001fy3s/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/pi_no_tsuma/pic/0001fy3s/s320x240" width="320" height="217" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-size: 11px"&gt;Created with &lt;a href="http://angelamaria.livejournal.com/"&gt;angelamaria&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;a href="http://lj.indisguise.org/icontablegenerator.php"&gt;Icon Table Generator&lt;/a&gt; @ &lt;a href="http://lj.indisguise.org/"&gt;Bauble&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pi_no_tsuma:31098</id>
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    <title>Otanjou-bi Omedettou Gozaimasu Carmella-chan~</title>
    <published>2009-11-07T07:32:57Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-07T07:38:55Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Without notice-Kamenashi Kazuya</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993366"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Happy Birthday to &lt;a href="http://keiiko.livejournal.com/profile"&gt;&lt;img alt="[info]" width="17" height="17" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-right: 1px; vertical-align: bottom; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" src="http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://keiiko.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;keiiko&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;a.k.a Koko-puff/Keii-chan/Sagu-chii XD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993366"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i33.tinypic.com/2zyy6ft.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i34.tinypic.com/24o5944.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center"&gt;May you have many many more birthdays to come.&lt;br /&gt;God bless you always!&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I don't have a gift for you, a real one so I made these not so good banners instead &amp;gt;_&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if their not that good- I tried my best and that's all I came up with.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you like it though~&lt;br /&gt;Mmm there's batch 2 so yah~&amp;nbsp;watch out for it&amp;nbsp;XD&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;it'll be Saga icons.&lt;br /&gt;Yosh~ &amp;lt;3 Happy birthday again~&amp;nbsp;sorry my greeting is not so special ; w ;&lt;br /&gt;Take care always and do your best!!!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right"&gt;Love lots,&lt;br /&gt;Jinjin/Pon&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Blood-Holic || Chapter 1: The Banquet [Part 1]</title>
    <published>2009-11-05T02:57:08Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-05T03:49:12Z</updated>
    <category term=".band/group: alice nine"/>
    <category term=".band/group: the gazette"/>
    <category term="**genre: romance"/>
    <category term="#fanfictions: multi-chaptered"/>
    <category term=".band/group: sid"/>
    <category term="!progress: on-going"/>
    <category term="**genre: humor"/>
    <category term="**genre: mystery"/>
    <category term="**genre: fantasy"/>
    <lj:music>Shunkashuutou-Alice Nine</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i37.tinypic.com/xanaco.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;||x&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;x||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;x||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;x||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Chapter 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;The Banquet [Part 1]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;||x&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;x||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;x||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;hearts;x||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;He lounged lazily on the concrete ground of the school&amp;rsquo;s rooftop, watching the white feathery clouds hovering above him in the vivid azure sky. He sighed as the sun&amp;rsquo;s rays hit his delicate yet pale skin. His eyes lidded as the bright sun shone down on his iris. He quickly brought an arm up to cover his fa&amp;ccedil;ade. He let out a soft sigh as he sat up and grabbed a cigarette stick from his pocket, lighting it before placing it in between his full lips and taking a long drag from it. He shifted towards the covered area on the rooftop and rested his back on the concrete holding the shade over; this is one of the reasons why he prefers snowy and rainy seasons than normal and sunny ones. He and his family are just never good under the sun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;He took the burning stick in between his fingers before exhaling the grey smoke out of his nicotine abused lungs and into the air, watching the vague tendrils of smoke fade out of sight completely as the warm afternoon breeze waft it away with it. He pressed the back of his head on the hard concrete behind him, resting the half burnt cigarette in between his full lips yet again before closing his restless eyes shut with a soft sigh escaping his mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Isn&amp;rsquo;t the weather just perfect today?&amp;rdquo; a tall man with black locks who seemed to be around the age of 28 suddenly appeared beside him. The man was wearing a lab gown, fake eyeglasses and a stethoscope dangling around his neck. The man smiled genuinely at the small brunette before squatting down on the same level as him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Smoking is definitely prohibited in our school, Hiroto. Not because the school chairman and the other school stuff are your relatives doesn&amp;rsquo;t mean you can go off against the school rules and regulation without being punished. Besides, as the school&amp;rsquo;s doctor, I&amp;rsquo;ll remind you once again that smoking is very dangerous for your health.&amp;rdquo; The taller man scolded as he snatched the cancer stick away from the small brunette&amp;rsquo;s lips before placing it on his. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Hiroto glared at the older man and let out a small groan as he scratched the back of his head irritated. He finally stood up and tucked both of his hands inside his pants pockets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;That&amp;rsquo;s &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; cigarette, jiji&lt;sup&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;!&amp;rdquo; Hiroto rolled his eyes and sighed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;And I know that already! You keep repeating that to me every time we meet.&amp;rdquo; He retorted as he pursed his lips together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well that&amp;rsquo;s because you keep doing it, Hiroto-kun and its &lt;i&gt;oji&lt;/i&gt;-san&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;, not jiji.&amp;rdquo; Shinji chuckled and ruffled the smaller man&amp;rsquo;s hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oi, stop it! You&amp;rsquo;re messing up my hair.&amp;rdquo; Hiroto hissed as he gently swat Shinji&amp;rsquo;s hand away from his hair and fixing it back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Shinji chuckled and tucked his hands in his pockets as well, &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m just here to remind you about the occasion later tonight.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Hiroto glanced over him and sucked on his lower lip, &amp;ldquo;I know. The banquet.&amp;rdquo; He replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Shinji nodded and smiled, &amp;ldquo;Well, you&amp;rsquo;re always the late one to arrive so Takanori told me to remind you.&amp;rdquo; He chuckled gently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Fine, I know already. I won&amp;rsquo;t be late.&amp;rdquo; Hiroto sighed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;And- Takanori also said to tell you to make Tora attend the banquet this time. Ever since his wife passed away, he never attended any single get together of our family.&amp;rdquo; Shinji frowned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Hiroto bit his lower lip a little and leaned his back on the concrete behind them again, &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;ll try- but I can&amp;rsquo;t assure you I&amp;rsquo;d be able to succeed in persuading him to come.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Shinji nodded and smiled, &amp;ldquo;Ask help from your cousins.&amp;rdquo; He smiled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;-&lt;i&gt;Do whatever it takes to make Tora come!-&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo; Shinji quoted as he imitated the way Takanori said those words and laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You don&amp;rsquo;t have to imitate the way Ruki-jisan had said it, I get the image.&amp;rdquo; Hiroto groaned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Shinji pouted a little and chuckled, leaning his back on the concrete as well. &amp;ldquo;Well, that&amp;rsquo;s good but no need to be so grumpy about it.&amp;rdquo; He whined childishly as he poked a finger on Hiroto&amp;rsquo;s cheek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Hiroto hissed and jerked his face away from Shinji&amp;rsquo;s finger, &amp;ldquo;Come on, you act like a kid jiji. I get it already.&amp;rdquo; He whined back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Shinji smiled and nodded, &amp;ldquo;Okay then, oh&amp;hellip;how is your little girlfriend by the way?&amp;rdquo; he asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Hiroto quirked an eyebrow up at him, &amp;ldquo;Little girlfriend?&amp;rdquo; he asked back trying desperately to understand what Shinji meant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You know&amp;hellip;that girl named- Murai&amp;hellip;uh- Murai Tsukino?&amp;rdquo; Shinji replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Hiroto twitched at the name Shinji gave him as an answer. He smirked and gave him a deadly glared. His eyes burning with irritation and Shinji knew then that he have to leave or else he&amp;rsquo;ll be in great trouble. Hiroto&amp;rsquo;s glare gave him a feeling that he just dug his own grave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah! Look what time it is already!&amp;rdquo; Shinji exclaimed, laughing nervously as he glance at his wristwatch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Time does pass by so quickly now days, huh? Well lunch break is over; I got to run back to the infirmary now. See you later~&amp;rdquo; he quickly patter Hiroto on the head and scurried away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Hiroto sighed and shook his head. &amp;ldquo;Do whatever it takes to make Tora come, huh?&amp;rdquo; he muttered under his breath as he brushed a hand across his brunette locks with his other hand still in his pockets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Why is Shinji-jisan scampering away like that?&amp;rdquo; Reita wondered as he walked over Hiroto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;The brunette shrugged, &amp;ldquo;Mm, he said he has to go back to the infirmary.&amp;rdquo; Hiroto replied lazily with a small yawn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Reita nodded and settled himself under the shade as well. Aoi walked in after and waved at Hiroto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Tonight&amp;rsquo;s the banquet right?&amp;rdquo; Aoi asked as he joined Hiroto and Reita under the shade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Hiroto nodded and let out a troubled sigh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What&amp;rsquo;s up?&amp;rdquo; Reita hummed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Is something the matter, Pon?&amp;rdquo; Aoi wondered, glancing over the younger man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well Ruki-jisan wanted me to persuade Tora-kun to attend the banquet tonight.&amp;rdquo; Hiroto replied with a frown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Tora. He wouldn&amp;rsquo;t listen to anyone-&amp;rdquo; Aoi hummed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Reita sighed and looked up at the sky, &amp;ldquo;I think it would be impossible. You&amp;rsquo;re the youngest in our clan; he will never listen to you.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Hiroto chuckled and glanced over them, &amp;ldquo;Who said I&amp;rsquo;m doing it alone?&amp;rdquo; a sly smile painted across his cute face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Aoi and Reita eyed him with confusion painted across their faces, &amp;ldquo;What do you mean, Pon?&amp;rdquo; Aoi then asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Hiroto pulled himself away from the concrete he was once leaning onto and stepped out under the heat of the sun. He leaned over the metal railings surrounding the rooftop and felt the breeze blow on his face. Aoi and Reita kept themselves safe from the burning sun under the shades as they watched Hiroto with a confused look painted on their faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well, Ruki-jisan said to do &lt;i&gt;whatever&lt;/i&gt; it takes to make Tora-kun come to the gathering&amp;hellip;and Shinji-jiji said I should ask help from you guys~ so, that makes the two of you involved in here too.&amp;rdquo; Hiroto chuckled and faced them with a wide grin plastered on his face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ugh, I knew it.&amp;rdquo; Reita sighed and leaned his head back on the concrete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Aoi laughed and patted Reita&amp;rsquo;s head lightly, &amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;ll be fun ne? It means we can use our powers on Tora-kun.&amp;rdquo; He chuckled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Reita grinned at the thought, &amp;ldquo;Yosh! Count us in, Pon.&amp;rdquo; He exclaimed excitedly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Hiroto chuckled and nodded, &amp;ldquo;We should go visit Saga-kun later after school, he&amp;rsquo;ll be a big help.&amp;rdquo; He smiled. Aoi and Reita nodded in agreement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well, we should all go back to our classes for now. Let&amp;rsquo;s meet by the school gate once the classes are over.&amp;rdquo; Aoi smiled back at Hiroto and waved at him before walking off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;See yah later Pon~&amp;rdquo; Reita waved as well and trailed off after Aoi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;See yah~&amp;rdquo; Hiroto smiled and waved at them, he lifted his chin up and smiled at the bright sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;For some reasons&amp;hellip;I feel&amp;hellip;happy-&amp;ldquo;he hummed and tucked his hands into his pockets before deciding to go back to his classroom as well. He walked down the hallway, scratching the back of his head lazily as he let out a small yawn while watching the other students run just to get in class before their teachers could. He shook his head as he slid the door at the back of their classroom open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;As he took a step in, he noticed everyone looking at him and so he looked back at them as well, confused before looking up to see someone standing in front of the classroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re late again, Ogata-kun~&amp;rdquo; a man with golden brown locks and slender figure standing on the flat form in front of the class greeted him with a warm smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;He looked down embarrassedly and bowed deeply at the man, &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m sorry Yamaguchi-sensei. I lost track of the time.&amp;rdquo; He apologized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Again? Can&amp;rsquo;t you think of a new excuse?&amp;rdquo; a girl with a black stylish, shoulder length hair with streaks of dark red lowlights murmured on her seat. Her soft voice was loud enough for Hiroto to hear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Hiroto glared at her and huffed, &amp;ldquo;Shut up, idiot and mind your own business.&amp;rdquo; He hissed under his breath as he made his way to his seat near the window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;The girl glared back at him and hissed as well, &amp;ldquo;Stop calling me that you jerk!&amp;rdquo; she growled softly as she rolled her eyes at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Now, now don&amp;rsquo;t fight anymore, you two.&amp;rdquo; Yamaguchi Masao, their literature and English teacher called out to the two of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Mao smiled gently and watched the two, &amp;ldquo;It always intrigued me, though. Why don&amp;rsquo;t you and Ogata-kun agree with each other? You always fight. Makes me wonder if there is something special going on between you two?&amp;rdquo; he chuckled as he looked over the girl sitting a seat away from Hiroto and back to the boy by the window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Hiroto and Tsukino&amp;rsquo;s eyes widened as their ears twitched at their teacher&amp;rsquo;s words. They slammed their hands on their desks and pushed themselves off their seats, glaring irritated at Mao. &amp;ldquo;NO WAY IN HELL!&amp;rdquo; they both exclaimed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oi! Stop copying me, &lt;i&gt;otemba&lt;/i&gt;&lt;sup&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt;!&amp;rdquo; Hiroto called out as he glared annoyed at her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Tsukino glared back at him and gritted her teeth angrily, &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m not copying you, you woman hater!&amp;rdquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Mao and the whole class burst out laughing; Hiroto and Tsukino looked at them confusedly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah, that&amp;rsquo;s always a good way to make the class lively now doesn&amp;rsquo;t it?&amp;rdquo; Mao snickered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s not funny!&amp;rdquo; they growled in synch once again sending the whole class giggling and cooing at them more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t they look cute together, Mao-sensei?&amp;rdquo; one of their classmates giggled behind them and they both glared angrily at her before huffing and sitting back on their seats embarrassedly, and as usual, they did it at the same time as well. They crossed their arms together as Hiroto looked outside the window, cursing and murmuring to himself while Tsukino looked down on her desk and started scribbling funny faces on her notebook as she puffed her cheeks in frustration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Mao chuckled at Hiroto and Tsukino&amp;rsquo;s reactions before he turned his gaze down on his book and hummed, &amp;ldquo;Okay, that&amp;rsquo;s enough~ let&amp;rsquo;s start the class now, okay?&amp;rdquo; he smiled sweetly at his students before turning to write on the blackboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Okay~ that&amp;rsquo;ll be all for now. Class dismissed!&amp;rdquo; Mao chirped happily, the other students started leaving the classroom while Tsukino gathered her things and shoved them carefully in her book bag. On the other hand, Hiroto was soundly asleep on his desk. Mao shook his head and walked over the sleeping man, poking his arm gently but the other didn&amp;rsquo;t even squirm. Mao sighed and looked over Tsukino. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Is he still alive?&amp;rdquo; Mao asked innocently as he kept poking Hiroto&amp;rsquo;s arm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Tsukino frowned and looked over, &amp;ldquo;He&amp;rsquo;s just asleep Mao-sensei. Poking him won&amp;rsquo;t wake that jerk up. Don&amp;rsquo;t worry about him so much.&amp;rdquo; She hummed before taking her book bag with her. She bowed at him before heading out to the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah! Tsukino-chan, wait! You can&amp;rsquo;t just leave him here like this, right?&amp;rdquo; Mao pouted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Tsukino stared at Mao and sighed, &amp;ldquo;Fine. I&amp;rsquo;ll wake him up.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mao grinned happily and nodded, &amp;ldquo;Well then, I&amp;rsquo;ll take my leave now. I&amp;rsquo;ll leave him to your care, ne Tsukino-chan~&amp;rdquo; Mao chirped happily before walking away, leaving her alone in the room with a snoring Hiroto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Tsukino rolled her eyes and sighed, &amp;ldquo;What a weird teacher.&amp;rdquo; She shook her head before walking over Hiroto&amp;rsquo;s desk. She stared at him quietly before leaning down to see if he was really asleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eww, I think he&amp;rsquo;s drooling.&amp;rdquo; She shivered before poking the other&amp;rsquo;s arm carefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ugh! Why am I stuck with this idiot?&amp;rdquo; she groaned before kicking Hiroto&amp;rsquo;s desk as hard as she could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;ITE!&amp;rdquo; Hiroto groaned, holding on his throbbing head as he lifted it up from his desk. He quickly looked up to see who kicked his desk and found Tsukino grinning mischievously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Its dismissal already you sleepy head- get your lazy ass going!&amp;rdquo; she chuckled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Hiroto sighed and hissed angrily at her, &amp;ldquo;Why the fuck did you kick the desk? You could&amp;rsquo;ve woken me up properly!&amp;rdquo; he growled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I tried but you were in a very deep slumber that it almost seemed you&amp;rsquo;re dead already. Didn&amp;rsquo;t you know Mao-sensei was worried? He tried waking you up too but you won&amp;rsquo;t budge so I thought maybe kicking the desk would work and look! It did!&amp;rdquo; she giggled and grinned widely at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;ll kill you!&amp;rdquo; Hiroto hissed as he rubbed his throbbing forehead. He let out an exhausted groan before grabbing his book bag and standing up from his seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Tsukino watched him carefully, &amp;ldquo;Going home?&amp;rdquo; she asked as she followed him out of the classroom like a puppy following her master.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Hiroto twitched as he scratched the back of his head, &amp;ldquo;None of your business, leave me alone.&amp;rdquo; He simply replied as he massaged the back of his neck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Tsukino just kept quiet and followed him. Hiroto stopped and stared at her, &amp;ldquo;Stop following me.&amp;rdquo; He groaned as he continued to walk off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Tsukino stopped when he stopped and trailed off after him when he started walking again. Hiroto sighed and quicken his pace and Tsukino did so as well. Hiroto tightened his grip on his book bag as he tried not to burst. She was seriously annoying the hell out of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You better stop.&amp;rdquo; He mumbled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What?&amp;rdquo; she asked innocently as she continued to follow him, humming to herself. Hiroto stopped and glared at her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What the hell do you want with me?&amp;rdquo; he asked as he looked into her yellow green eyes that changed its color when light hits them. No matter how hard he tried, he just can&amp;rsquo;t seem to read or understand what&amp;rsquo;s going on her mind. Tsukino just stared back at him and blinked as he stared deep into her eyes. Her face was blank and she seemed to be waiting for Hiroto to tell her something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Hiroto started to feel nervous as she stared at him, &amp;ldquo;Stop it! Don&amp;rsquo;t look at me like that!&amp;rdquo; he hissed and turned away from her but she just kept looking at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What do you want, Tsukino?&amp;rdquo; he asked again, trying to be as calm as possible. Maybe, just maybe she&amp;rsquo;ll finally talk. Tsukino smiled and giggled to herself, Hiroto looked back and quirked an eyebrow at her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What&amp;rsquo;s funny?&amp;rdquo; he wondered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You called me Tsukino.&amp;rdquo; She replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What?&amp;rdquo; Hiroto asked confusedly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You called me by my first name~ for the first time!&amp;rdquo; she exclaimed. Hiroto rolled his eyes at her and sighed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;So?&amp;rdquo; Hiroto tilted his head as he tucked a hand in his pants&amp;rsquo; pocket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Mm- nothing, I just find it amusing.&amp;rdquo; She chuckled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Anyways, wouldn&amp;rsquo;t you thank me for waking you up?&amp;rdquo; She asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Gah! You&amp;rsquo;ve been following me around just for that?&amp;rdquo; he cried out and Tsukino just nodded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What else should I be following you around?&amp;rdquo; she asked innocently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Hiroto wanted to hit her but kept himself composed, &amp;ldquo;You know, you&amp;rsquo;re such an annoying girl! Why the hell didn&amp;rsquo;t you tell me that earlier? I KEPT ASKING YOU WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT!?&amp;rdquo; he cried out and she just shrugged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I forgot but I thought you said I&amp;rsquo;m an otemba?&amp;rdquo; she tilted her head to the side as she pointed her index finger back to herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ugh! I don&amp;rsquo;t want to talk to you! I&amp;rsquo;m just wasting my time talking to an idiot.&amp;rdquo; Hiroto hissed and walked off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Tsukino pouted but then smiled, &amp;ldquo;See you tomorrow Hiroto-kun~&amp;rdquo; she waved happily at him and he hissed as he quickly walked to the school gate where Reita and Aoi are waiting for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yoh~ you&amp;rsquo;re late!&amp;rdquo; Reita chuckled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;&lt;i&gt;Gomen&lt;/i&gt;&lt;sup&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;, gomen&lt;/i&gt;&lt;sup&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt;, I got stuck with an idiot.&amp;rdquo; Hiroto sighed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Aoi chuckled as he played with a flower by the school&amp;rsquo;s gate. &amp;ldquo;By any chance, is that idiot you&amp;rsquo;re talking about is a girl who happened to be in the same class as you?&amp;rdquo; he wondered as he looked up at Hiroto, the flower climbed up Aoi&amp;rsquo;s arm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah.&amp;rdquo; He replied with a small nod, &amp;ldquo;And you shouldn&amp;rsquo;t do that.&amp;rdquo; He continued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Pon&amp;rsquo;s right, Aoi-kun. We don't want anyone knowing about us.&amp;rdquo; Reita hummed and Aoi quickly stopped manipulating the flower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m sorry; I got carried away with the flower&amp;rsquo;s beauty.&amp;rdquo; Aoi sighed and glanced down the now still flower by the plant box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah! Ichiki-sensei~ Ninomiya-sensei, Are you guys going home now?&amp;rdquo; Tsukino called out happily, Aki and Shinji looked up and saw Tsukino running towards them. Aoi, Reita and Hiroto heard the commotion and looked up as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Hiroto sighed and hissed as he saw Tsukino, &amp;ldquo;Speak of the idiot-&amp;ldquo;he groaned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Aoi giggled and patted him lightly on the back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah~ Tsukino-san, yes&amp;hellip;we are about to go home. How about you?&amp;rdquo; Aki greeted and asked her back with a warm smile on his calm face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Tsukino nodded and bowed at them, &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m going ahead now then, sensei. See you tomorrow~&amp;rdquo; she chirped before waving at them and heading off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Bye~ Take care!&amp;rdquo; Shinji called out as he waved at her happily as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Tsukino stopped and glanced over Hiroto who was by the school gate and bowed at them, &amp;ldquo;See you tomorrow, Aoi-sempai, Reita-sempai.&amp;rdquo; She smiled and left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;See yah~&amp;rdquo; Aoi and Reita smiled back and watched her leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Tsk, she didn&amp;rsquo;t even notice me.&amp;rdquo; Hiroto sighed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What&amp;rsquo;s wrong? I thought you hate her?&amp;rdquo; Shinji snickered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Nothing! And I do!&amp;rdquo; Hiroto groaned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Where are you heading to?&amp;rdquo; Aki asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;We&amp;rsquo;re going to visit Saga and ask him to help us with Tora.&amp;rdquo; Reita replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Aki remained silent and nodded, &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;ll go ahead now then. Take care; see you guys later at the banquet.&amp;rdquo; He waved and walked off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Mou! Aki! Wait for me!&amp;rdquo; Shinji called out, bowed at them before running after Aki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re so loud Shinji!&amp;rdquo; Aki scolded as he shrugged him off him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Reita chuckled and turned to Aoi and Hiroto, &amp;ldquo;So, are we going now?&amp;rdquo; he asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah- we should.&amp;rdquo; Aoi smiled and walked off with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Saga-kun.&amp;rdquo; A soft whisper echoed gently against his ears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Saga-kun!&amp;rdquo; the voice became louder and he flinched a little, still keeping his head buried in his arms. A soft groan crawling out of his lips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Shizuka sighed and shook her head as she sat back on her seat, glancing at their professor who was now glaring angrily at her seatmate who seemed to be in a deep slumber already. Shizuka quickly nudged gently but frantically with her elbow when she saw their teacher walking up to where they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Idiot, wake up!&amp;rdquo; she groaned however, Saga kept asleep and finally, their teacher was standing right in front of them. Shizuka sighed and looked away as their teacher glared at Saga, she could imagine their teacher&amp;rsquo;s face and eyes becoming bright red while smoke gust out of his ears and nose in anger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Oh geez, he&amp;rsquo;s so mad.&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt; She thought as she held a hand on her forehead not wanting to see what their teacher is going to do with Saga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Their teacher sighed and shook his head, &amp;ldquo;Sakamoto!&amp;rdquo; he called out as he gently shook the limp form in front of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Nn-&amp;rdquo; Saga groaned and cringed when their teacher shook him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;The teacher hissed and hit the back of Saga&amp;rsquo;s head hard with the thick book in his hand. &amp;ldquo;Didn&amp;rsquo;t I tell you not to sleep in my class?&amp;rdquo; he growled and glared as the once limp form glared back at him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Saga sighed as he rubbed the back of his head, his classmates murmuring and watching his not so new scenes with their Math teacher. He looked over Shizuka who was looking the other way; he gently nudged her and leaned her head on his shoulder before letting out a small yawn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Why didn&amp;rsquo;t you wake me up?&amp;rdquo; he whispered as he watched their teacher walk back in front and onto the flat form. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Shizuka gasped softly when she felt the nudged followed by Saga&amp;rsquo;s head on her shoulder; she quickly looked at him with a faint blush painted all over her face as she bit her lip gently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I did so! You were just so stupid you didn&amp;rsquo;t even notice I did.&amp;rdquo; She pouted cutely as she continued to take down notes, letting the other rest his head on her shoulder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saga hummed and nodded a little, eyes closed as he slowly started to fall asleep again. Shizuka looked at him when he didn&amp;rsquo;t yell at her for calling him stupid and found him sleeping soundly on her shoulder again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt; She sighed and shook her head, &lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;I really wanted you to sleep like that on my shoulder but I'd rather not see you be in detention later.&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt; She thought to herself before jerking her shoulder making Saga&amp;rsquo;s head fall onto the desk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;ITE!!!&amp;rdquo; Saga groaned as he stood up from his seat, holding on his throbbing forehead, he glared at Shizuka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What did you do that for?&amp;rdquo; he hissed and Shizuka just smiled at him and pointed at their teacher who was glaring at Saga angrily again. Saga looked down and let out a sigh before sitting back down on his seat and trying his best not to fall asleep again. Shizuka giggled at him and continued to listen and take down notes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;We&amp;rsquo;re going ahead now~&amp;rdquo; three girls called out at her as they head out of the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Okay, bye~&amp;rdquo; Shizuka waved gently at her friends as she continued to pack her things in her bag. She looked over Saga who was cleaning the whole classroom as a punishment for interrupting the class twice. She chuckled a little and went over to help him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Saga looked over her and blinked, &amp;ldquo;What are you doing?&amp;rdquo; he asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Helping you. What else do you think am I doing?&amp;rdquo; she asked back and flashed a wide smile at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You don&amp;rsquo;t have to- I can do it myself.&amp;rdquo; He groaned and continued to erase the blackboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;But I want to~ It&amp;rsquo;ll make you finish quicker.&amp;rdquo; She smiled as she started to sweep the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Saga sighed and shrugged at her, &amp;ldquo;If you insist.&amp;rdquo; He smiled gently and finished the rest of the work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Knock, knock~&amp;rdquo; three men in high school uniforms came in, a grin plastered on their faces. Shizuka and Saga looked up at them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What are you guys doing here?&amp;rdquo; Saga asked quirking an eyebrow at the three men as he dusted his clothes and hands off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Hiroto chuckled and sat on top of the teacher&amp;rsquo;s desk. &amp;ldquo;Why? Are we interrupting anything?&amp;rdquo; he wondered, winking a little at Shizuka who was staring curiously at them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ee? No, you&amp;rsquo;re not interrupting anything at all- I was just helping Saga-kun finish the cleaning, I&amp;rsquo;m actually done and I&amp;rsquo;m about to leave.&amp;rdquo; Shizuka replied in a panic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Saga sighed and rolled his eyes at his cousins, &amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t worry about them Shizuka, but thanks for the help. I really appreciate it.&amp;rdquo; He smiled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Shizuka nodded and smiled back at him as she set the broom and dust pan aside before grabbing her bag and bowing at them. &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;ll go ahead now then~ see you.&amp;rdquo; She waved before dashing out of the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;She&amp;rsquo;s pretty cute~ is she your girlfriend?&amp;rdquo; Reita asked, chuckling a little as he leaned his back on the door&amp;rsquo;s frame while watching Shizuka disappear in the hallway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;No- she&amp;rsquo;s not.&amp;rdquo; Saga simply replied as he went over his and Shizuka&amp;rsquo;s desk to grab his bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Is that so? She seems nice though.&amp;rdquo; Aoi hummed as he leaned on the other side of the door&amp;rsquo;s frame and tucking his hands inside his pants&amp;rsquo; pockets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Hiroto nodded and swung his feet back and fort as it dangled down the teacher&amp;rsquo;s desk he was sitting on. &amp;ldquo;Yeah- Aoi-kun is right. I thought you&amp;rsquo;re a sex god? Why haven&amp;rsquo;t you won her over yet?&amp;rdquo; he asked, tilting his head at him a little. A sly grin plastered on his face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;That&amp;rsquo;s because I don&amp;rsquo;t want to. One, because she&amp;rsquo;s not my type and two, it&amp;rsquo;s because she&amp;rsquo;s a close friend.&amp;rdquo; He replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Anyways, why are you three here? If it&amp;rsquo;s to remind me about the banquet well you can go home now. I didn&amp;rsquo;t forgot about it.&amp;rdquo; He continued as he head towards the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well, it&amp;rsquo;s related to the banquet, yes.&amp;rdquo; Aoi nodded and smirked at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;We need your help.&amp;rdquo; Reita added.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;My help?&amp;rdquo; Saga asked quirking an eyebrow intrigued at Aoi and Reita who were both standing by the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah, you know Tora-kun never goes to the banquet ever since his wife passed away, right? Well Ruki-jisan wanted us to get him to come by any means necessary and so- we have to use force on him. We need you to help us because we know you&amp;rsquo;ll be a great help.&amp;rdquo; &amp;nbsp;Hiroto replied as he got off the desk and walked over to Saga&amp;rsquo;s side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Saga looked over at him and nodded, &amp;ldquo;Fine. If that&amp;rsquo;s what Ruki-jisan ordered then I guess I can&amp;rsquo;t say no. Do you have a plan at all?&amp;rdquo; he wondered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;A plan&amp;hellip;?&amp;rdquo; Aoi blinked as he tapped his lips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Can&amp;rsquo;t we just pounce on him, tie him up and drag him with us?&amp;rdquo; Reita asked innocently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;That won&amp;rsquo;t work. He&amp;rsquo;ll kill us all-&amp;rdquo; Hiroto shook his head and sighed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What do you think should we do then, Saga-kun?&amp;rdquo; Hiroto wondered, looking up at the taller man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Saga shrugged and sighed, &amp;ldquo;I don&amp;rsquo;t know but we can&amp;rsquo;t just go there without a plan. We&amp;rsquo;ll end up digging our own graves.&amp;rdquo; He replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Aoi chuckled and patted his shoulder, &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;ve got a plan.&amp;rdquo; He smirked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Jiji&lt;sup&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;- is a rude way of calling an older person. It is derived from ojiisan meaning old man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Jisan/ojisan&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;- literally means uncle or grandfather but in this case, we&amp;rsquo;re using it as uncle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Otemba&lt;sup&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt;-a Japanese slang meaning tomboy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Gomen&lt;sup&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt;-is an informal way of saying sorry, derived from the word Gomenasai which is the formal way of saying &amp;lsquo;I&amp;rsquo;m sorry.&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;||x&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;x||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;x||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;hearts;x||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;To be continued&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;||x&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;x||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;x||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;hearts;x||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;~&amp;gt; Chapter 2: The Banquet [Part 2] &amp;lt;~&lt;br /&gt;Credits to:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://star-jrock.livejournal.com/profile"&gt;&lt;img alt="[info]" width="17" height="17" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-right: 1px; vertical-align: bottom; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" src="http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://star-jrock.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;star_jrock&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for the chapter banner~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>One-shot fic: Memories</title>
    <published>2009-10-27T15:42:35Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-27T15:47:36Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Shunkashuutou-Alice Nine</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Author:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt; Baka Anjii &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Title: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Chapters: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;1/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Genre: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Angst, Drama, Romance, Tragedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Ratings: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Band/Artist: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;SiD and Alice Nine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Pairings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt; Aki x Anela (OFC)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Characters:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt; Ichiki Akihito, Kohara Shou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Synopsis: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;What if a disease slowly take every thing away from you and you can&amp;rsquo;t do anything but sit and watch the world change before you helplessly as time pass by and as you slowly forget everything day by day, waiting for the final hour to come until your life finally end leaving the one you love behind in anguish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt; I do not own anyone in this fic but I do own the plot, the original female character and the whole story, this is a fanfiction written for entertainment. Neither harm nor copyright infringement intended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Comments: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Do enjoy the fic and comments are highly appreciated so please do drop some after reading~ &amp;lt;3 For Neenee~&lt;a href="http://datenshi-aoi.livejournal.com/profile"&gt;&lt;img alt="[info]" width="17" height="17" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-right: 1px; vertical-align: bottom; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" src="http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://datenshi-aoi.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;datenshi_aoi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Read more..."&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Read more..."&gt;&lt;a name="cutid3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Read more..."&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;x||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;x||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;x||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;The cold, poignant rain poured heavily outside the window and each rain drop that hit against the pane seemed so heavy that it made a not so soft thud against the glass. I let out a soft sigh as I sat on the windowsill, watching everything outside get soaked by the cold rain. My breath hit the glass pane before me making it misty. A small faint smile spread across my calm fa&amp;ccedil;ade as I lifted a finger and drew it across the moisten glass. &amp;ldquo;Cute~&amp;rdquo; I hummed carefully as a smiling face appeared before me in the glass pane and like every thing that seem so good for us humans; it slowly wilted away like my memories. So nostalgic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;A sigh escaped my quivering lips as it vanished completely before my eyes, I averted my gaze back outside, watching the puddle on the ground outside ripple and splash as the heavy raindrops hit its water. Somewhere by the bushes, a butterfly fluttered its wings desperately trying to escape the ominous downpour however; it&amp;rsquo;ll falter once a raindrop hit its pretty yet frail wings. It&amp;rsquo;s a pity to see such a beauty strain for its life so dreadfully while I sat there and watched the world change before me, waiting for every bit of my precious memory be taken away by this disease that had struck me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Everyday I wake up with a pounding headache and tears dried up on my cheeks and the next thing I knew, another memory was stolen away from me. Everyday I grow weaker as time slowly stole my life away along with my memories. I can&amp;rsquo;t do anything to make things better for me and everyday; I try to make a new memory with everyone dear to me using a camera to capture memories in a picture instead of my brain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Maybe, just maybe through this I won&amp;rsquo;t be able to forget however, fate is just too cruel. I can&amp;rsquo;t remember who those people smiling in that photograph with me are anymore. I don&amp;rsquo;t know what happiness and sadness are anymore, anyways. They all are strangers to me now. I can&amp;rsquo;t even recognize myself anymore. Every time I&amp;rsquo;ll look at my reflection in the mirror, I&amp;rsquo;d wonder who that girl in front of me is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;My heart withered painfully as each memory vanish without me knowing it, the smiles on the faces of the people that were so dear to me fade as well along with my memories and those sweet smiles were replaced with hot tears. The next morning I&amp;rsquo;ll forget how to smile and then the next, I don&amp;rsquo;t know how to cry anymore making me I wonder when will I forget how to breathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;The door creaked open and silhouette of a tall man appeared, I squinted my eyes just a little to see the figure clearly and finally, the man walked closer. He was frowning, eyes glistening with anguish. I frowned as well as I watched him kneel before me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What&amp;rsquo;s wrong?&amp;rdquo; I asked gently, my eyes watching his beautiful saddened visage. He seemed so perfect, like an angel in disguise. I wonder why he&amp;rsquo;s so sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;The man placed his hands on mine, they were warm and they felt good on my cold skin. He forced a fake smile and looked up at me. I can tell he&amp;rsquo;s holding back the tears that were welling up his saddened eyes. He gently shook his head and let out a pained sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;How are you?&amp;rdquo; he asked softly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m fine.&amp;rdquo; I replied with a smile, &amp;ldquo;And you?&amp;rdquo; I asked back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m&amp;hellip;fine too.&amp;rdquo; He replied as well, uncertainty clear in his shaking voice. He then stood up and sat beside me on the windowsill as he kept his hands around mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Do you still remember me then?&amp;rdquo; he asked, his tone hopeful. I can sense the strong will in his deep voice though it fractured as he tried his hardest to pronounce each word right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;I shook my head and kept my gaze on him, &amp;ldquo;No.&amp;rdquo; I plainly replied, &amp;ldquo;Who are you?&amp;rdquo; I asked, tilting my head a bit to the side and finally, he can&amp;rsquo;t hold back his tears anymore and it streamed down feverishly on his flushed cheeks. I reached a hand to wipe it against one side of his face however, the tears kept streaming out of his eyes. I frowned and looked back outside the window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Do we know each other before?&amp;rdquo; I asked quietly and he just nodded in reply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Are we close?&amp;rdquo; I asked again as I kept my eyes pinned to the outside of the window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah.&amp;rdquo; He replied silently, &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m your boyfriend, Nela. It&amp;rsquo;s me Aki.&amp;rdquo; He continued, his grip on my hand tightening as his tears seemed to flow heavier as each second pass by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;I finally faced him, staring at his face and trying desperately to remember but to no avail. My head started to hurt again and I quickly pulled my hands away from his to clasp on my painfully throbbing head. It hurts. It hurts a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Nela? Nela, what&amp;rsquo;s wrong?&amp;rdquo; he panicked as I kept holding on my head, gripping it tightly as if doing so would take the splitting pain away. My head felt like it&amp;rsquo;s being hammered hardly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;M-my head.&amp;rdquo; I struggled the words out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;ll call Shou, I&amp;rsquo;ll be right back!&amp;rdquo; he stood up and ran out, screaming and calling out for help. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;I watched his figure fade away behind the wooden door of my room as my visions started to blur until it became completely blank. I felt my body hitting the hard carpeted floor of my room as I heard the thud of my head hitting on it as well. I heard footsteps getting closer and familiar voices of two men calling out frantically at me, shaking my limp body. I tried opening my eyes but it kept lidded and finally, the voices vanished as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;x||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;x||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;x||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hasn&amp;rsquo;t she woken up yet?&amp;rdquo; Shou asked as he stared at his younger that was sister lying on the hospital bed limply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Aki shook his head sadly as he held on his girlfriend&amp;rsquo;s hand with an IV was injected on the back of her hand. &amp;ldquo;No, she hasn&amp;rsquo;t yet.&amp;rdquo; He muttered quietly, brushing her hair gently with his other hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Shou nodded and leaned his back on the wall, watching the two quietly and trying his best not to cry despite knowing the cruel fate of his poor sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What did the doctor said?&amp;rdquo; Aki suddenly asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Shou&amp;rsquo;s eyes wandered to the ground as he remained silent for a while. &amp;ldquo;&amp;hellip;the tumor had already taken over her brain- they can&amp;rsquo;t do anything about it anymore. T-they said&amp;hellip;it&amp;rsquo;s only a matter of time before&amp;hellip;before she leaves us.&amp;rdquo; Shou&amp;rsquo;s voice shattered along with his heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;NO! That&amp;rsquo;s a fucking lie Shou! NO!&amp;rdquo; Aki yelled, standing up from his seat and glaring angrily at Shou as his tears started to stream out of his eyes again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Shou shook his head and frowned, &amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s true Aki. I know it&amp;rsquo;s hard! I love my sister so much and it hurts a lot more for me to lose her but do you think she&amp;rsquo;ll be able to die peacefully if you act like this? Grow up Aki! You need to be strong!&amp;rdquo; Shou yelled back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m sorry Aki but we have to accept this.&amp;rdquo; Shou continued as his tears started streaming down his eyes as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Aki grabbed Shou by his shirt&amp;rsquo;s collar and glared at him while he cried his shattered heart out. &amp;ldquo;I&amp;hellip;I can&amp;rsquo;t accept that Shou! Never! I don&amp;rsquo;t want her to die! I DON&amp;rsquo;T!&amp;rdquo; he cried out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;A-Aki?&amp;rdquo; a faint voice called out behind him. Aki quickly turned around and found Anela watching them weakly. She lifted a hand out to him before forcing her lips into a faint smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;N-Nela! Nela, you remember me?&amp;rdquo; he asked as he quickly drew himself to her side, holding her hand carefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;She nodded a little, &amp;ldquo;You told me your name a while ago, right? I don&amp;rsquo;t know when I&amp;rsquo;ll forget it so I&amp;rsquo;m going to call your name while I still can.&amp;rdquo; She hummed softly, a tear falling out of her eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Aki&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; she mumbled as she closed her eyes gently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Autumn.&amp;rdquo; She continued as her tears flood out more, &amp;ldquo;I feel numb.&amp;rdquo; She muttered in between her tears. Shou just watched quietly as he cried, hand curling into fists as he bit his lip while Aki listened carefully at her every word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;My heart is hurting though.&amp;rdquo; She frowned, &amp;ldquo;It hurts but the rest of my body feels so numb.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Nela.&amp;rdquo; Aki called out as he kissed her forehead, &amp;ldquo;I love you! I love you Nela.&amp;rdquo; He cried out, holding tightly on her hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Anela smiled gently and nodded, &amp;ldquo;I know. I can feel it.&amp;rdquo; she replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I love you too. I somehow remember that at least. My heart remembers you clearly however my mind seems to remember you vaguely.&amp;rdquo; She explained. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I remember&amp;hellip;when you smile, I can&amp;rsquo;t help but smile too.&amp;rdquo; She hummed and opened her eyes before glancing over him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;So&amp;hellip;please smile for me again. I want to see.&amp;rdquo; She muttered weakly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Aki bit his lip and nodded, taking a deep breathe before smiling sweetly at her. Anela smiled back at him, &amp;ldquo;Thank you.&amp;rdquo; She mouthed carefully before she turned her gaze over her brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re&amp;hellip;my brother right? I don&amp;rsquo;t remember your name but I recognize you as my brother.&amp;rdquo; She mumbled and Shou nodded at her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yes, I&amp;rsquo;m Shou, Anela.&amp;rdquo; He replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Anela smiled and nodded, &amp;ldquo;Shou- you shouldn&amp;rsquo;t cry~ don&amp;rsquo;t you always tell me crying is for weak people only?&amp;rdquo; she giggled softly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Shou&amp;rsquo;s tears just seemed to burst out harder at his sister&amp;rsquo;s words, &amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t say that, idiot.&amp;rdquo; He hissed and looked away. She giggled again and closed her eyes again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;hellip;I&amp;rsquo;ll remember- with my heart.&amp;rdquo; She hummed before the heart rate monitor went off and a loud beeping sound echoed in the room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;N-Nela! No! Please! No!&amp;rdquo; Aki cried out as he shook her gently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Aki! Stop it!&amp;rdquo; Shou yelled as he fell on the couch behind Aki, burying his face in his hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Shaking her won&amp;rsquo;t bring her back to life.&amp;rdquo; He cried out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Aki grasped her in his arms and buried his face on her neck as he cried. &amp;ldquo;I love you.&amp;rdquo; He cried out as he rocked her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;x||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;x||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;x||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;-owari-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;x||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;x||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;x||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pi_no_tsuma:30213</id>
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    <title>Master Post: Blood-Holic</title>
    <published>2009-10-25T07:56:31Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-05T03:53:28Z</updated>
    <category term="*master post: blood-holic"/>
    <lj:music>Regret- ~Gackt's solo~</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i33.tinypic.com/2ccnr41.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Author:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt; Baka Anjii [&lt;a href="http://pi-no-tsuma.livejournal.com/profile"&gt;&lt;img alt="[info]" width="17" height="17" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-right: 1px; vertical-align: bottom; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" src="http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pi-no-tsuma.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;pi_no_tsuma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Title: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Blood-Holic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Chapters: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;1/?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Genre: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Fantasy, Mystery, Romance, Humor and AU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ratings: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Band/Artist: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Alice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; Nine, the Gazette, SiD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Pairings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt; Aki x Murai Misaki, Saga x Murai Misaki, Uruha x Kohara Ayame/Asami, Tora x Kohara Ayame/Asami and Hiroto x Murai Yuri and Saga x Kitamono Shizuka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Characters:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Alice Nine,&amp;nbsp;the Gazette,&amp;nbsp;SiD&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Synopsis: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;It all started hundreds of years ago from a cursed family in France. Read the prologue to know more about the plot of the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt; I do not own anyone in this fic but I do own the plot, the original female characters and the whole story, this is a fanfiction written for entertainment. No harm is intended and no copyright infringement was intended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Comments: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Do enjoy the fic and comments are highly appreciated so please do drop some after reading~ &amp;lt;3 For Aki-chan&lt;a href="http://langzhen.livejournal.com/profile"&gt;&lt;img alt="[info]" width="17" height="17" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-right: 1px; vertical-align: bottom; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" src="http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://langzhen.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;langzhen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;, Neenee&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://datenshi-aoi.livejournal.com/profile"&gt;&lt;img alt="[info]" width="17" height="17" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-right: 1px; vertical-align: bottom; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" src="http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://datenshi-aoi.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;datenshi_aoi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://star-jrock.livejournal.com/profile"&gt;&lt;img alt="[info]" width="17" height="17" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-right: 1px; vertical-align: bottom; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" src="http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://star-jrock.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;star_jrock&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;and to all Jrock fans out there! : D Credits to the awesome Rayna for the idea for a school&amp;rsquo;s name and the awesome vampire history&amp;lt;3 ILY! AND&amp;nbsp;Credits to &lt;a href="http://whitefoxbuns.livejournal.com/profile"&gt;&lt;img alt="[info]" width="17" height="17" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-right: 1px; vertical-align: bottom; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" src="http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://whitefoxbuns.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;whitefoxbuns&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for the awesome fanfic poster!!!!&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: -0.25in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;middot;&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pi-no-tsuma.livejournal.com/30044.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Prologue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;middot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pi-no-tsuma.livejournal.com/30803.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Chapter 1: The Banquet [Part 1]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;middot;&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Chapter 2: The Banquet [Part 2] ~&amp;gt; coming soon :&amp;rsquo;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <title>Multi-chapter: Blood-Holic</title>
    <published>2009-10-25T07:45:07Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-27T12:23:41Z</updated>
    <category term="**genre: angst"/>
    <category term=".band/group: alice nine"/>
    <category term=".band/group: the gazette"/>
    <category term="**genre: romance"/>
    <category term="#fanfictions: multi-chaptered"/>
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    <lj:music>Regret- ~Gackt's solo~</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt; Baka Anjii [&lt;a href="http://pi-no-tsuma.livejournal.com/profile"&gt;&lt;img alt="[info]" width="17" height="17" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-right: 1px; vertical-align: bottom; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" src="http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pi-no-tsuma.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;pi_no_tsuma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title: &lt;/b&gt;Blood-Holic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chapters: &lt;/b&gt;1/?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genre: &lt;/b&gt;Fantasy, Mystery, Romance, Humor and AU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ratings: &lt;/b&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Band/Artist: &lt;/b&gt;Alice Nine, the Gazette, SiD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairings:&lt;/b&gt; Aki x Murai Misaki, Saga x Murai Misaki, Uruha x Kohara Ayame/Asami, Tora x Kohara Ayame/Asami and Hiroto x Murai Yuri and Saga x Kitamono Shizuka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Characters:&lt;/b&gt; Alice Nine,&amp;nbsp;the Gazette,&amp;nbsp;SiD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Synopsis: &lt;/b&gt;It all started hundreds of years ago from a cursed family in France. Read the prologue to know more about the plot of the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt; I do not own anyone in this fic but I do own the plot, the original female characters and the whole story, this is a fanfiction written for entertainment. No harm is intended and no copyright infringement was intended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Comments: &lt;/b&gt;Do enjoy the fic and comments are highly appreciated so please do drop some after reading~ &amp;lt;3 For Aki-chan&lt;a href="http://langzhen.livejournal.com/profile"&gt;&lt;img alt="[info]" width="17" height="17" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-right: 1px; vertical-align: bottom; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" src="http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://langzhen.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;langzhen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Neenee&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://datenshi-aoi.livejournal.com/profile"&gt;&lt;img alt="[info]" width="17" height="17" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-right: 1px; vertical-align: bottom; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" src="http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://datenshi-aoi.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;datenshi_aoi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://star-jrock.livejournal.com/profile"&gt;&lt;img alt="[info]" width="17" height="17" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-right: 1px; vertical-align: bottom; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" src="http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://star-jrock.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;star_jrock&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and to all Jrock fans out there! : D Credits to the awesome Rayna for the idea for a school&amp;rsquo;s name and the awesome vampire history&amp;lt;3 ILY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;x||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;x||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;x||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;Prologue:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;x||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;x||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;x||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;He stood there by the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shoji"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;shoji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt; window, not stepping foot on the balcony as he watched the heavy downpour of the cold rain outside. The wind blew frigidly inside their huge traditional Japanese house and he was sure his wife, who was sewing that time inside their room, had felt it too. He shivered as the cold hit his exposed shoulder. He kept his stare at the small pond outside wondering if the kois living in there are feeling the same cold he was feeling as well. He lifted a hand and brushed it on his gold locks, a faint smile painted across his calm fa&amp;ccedil;ade. He suddenly longed for his wife&amp;rsquo;s warmth. He let out a soft sigh, feeling his wife&amp;rsquo;s small stares piercing his back however; he kept himself occupied with the thoughts that have been plaguing his mind for a while now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;Finally, his wife stopped what she was doing and stared at him quietly. She smiled a little as she set the fabric and the needle aside before standing up from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Futon"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;futon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt; she had been sitting on and walking behind him. She gently wrapped her arms around his thin waist as she leaned her head on his exposed shoulder. The smooth texture of the fabric of her husband&amp;rsquo;s black and gold &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jpkameya.com/images8/image2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;kimono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt; felt so good on her skin.&amp;nbsp;She hummed softly and closed her eyes as she kept him in her arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Feeling cold?&amp;rdquo; she asked in a soft coo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;He smiled and nodded just barely as he placed his cold hands over her warm ones. The warmth of her small body felt so good on his, he wished she could just stay like that forever. His grip on her hands tightening a little as he closed his eyes and just feeling her warm breath on the freezing skin on his neck. He hummed as well, chuckling a little. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Is it too wistful?&amp;rdquo; he asked, tilting his head just a little to see her pretty face. He couldn&amp;rsquo;t help but to place a gentle kiss on her forehead as he pulled her in front of him before tugging him in his arms. He hummed contently as he buried his face on her neck and almost clinging to her petite frame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;She gasped lightly at the sudden actions of her husband but smiled sweetly as she wrapped her arms around him protectively and carefully soothing his back with her gentle hands. She shook her head and closed her eyes, making a small noise of disagreement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;&amp;ldquo;No.&amp;rdquo; she hummed, &amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s not, though I can tell something is bothering you.&amp;rdquo; She continued and he pulled away from her, casting his gaze down on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tatami"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;tatami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt; floor. She frowned and leaned her back on the window&amp;rsquo;s frame, her own kimono fluttering along with the wind as well as her long black hair. She tucked one side of her hair behind her ear as she tilted her head to the side to watch the downpour with a faint smile painted across her pretty face, waiting for her husband to talk and open up to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;He looked up and watched her before turning his gaze outside as well. He let out a soft sigh as he leaned his side on the other window&amp;rsquo;s frame. He held a hand up his head and leaned it on the wooden frame of the window he was leaning on to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t you ever wonder why we became like this?&amp;rdquo; he asked softly as he glanced up at her with a small sad smile on his face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;She looked over him, a hand resting by her ear as the wind blew frigidly on them again. She smiled a little and looked back outside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Of course I do.&amp;rdquo; She mouthed carefully, &amp;ldquo;but it doesn&amp;rsquo;t matter that much to me anyway, so I don&amp;rsquo;t ask.&amp;rdquo; She continued in a soft hum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;He smiled gently at her as he took her hand into his. &amp;ldquo;Would you like to know then?&amp;rdquo; he asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;She looked up at him and smiled as he took her hand, &amp;ldquo;If you want to tell me about it then go on~&amp;rdquo; she hummed in reply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;He nodded gently and looked up at the heavy dark clouds. &amp;ldquo;It all started hundreds of years ago in France. A noble family who had been too greedy and egotistical because of their riches was cursed. Before though, when they were just starting to become rich, they were very kind and helpful towards other people but when they became too rich, they started to change. They barely go out of their house in the fear that they&amp;rsquo;d be harmed by the poor people in the streets of France, thus their skins became pale. Nevertheless, they still think they're the most gorgeous humans living in the whole world and the look down on people who are not rich like them. They&amp;rsquo;d been so self-centered and became so obsessed with the authority and power they have over the people in France because they are rich to the point they&amp;rsquo;d abused it. One day, an old woman came to their mansion to ask for help however, they just mocked her and pushed her away like she was some kind of a&amp;nbsp;stray animal, they treated her badly and what they didn&amp;rsquo;t know was that she&amp;rsquo;s an enchantress and so she cursed them.&amp;rdquo; He chuckled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;&amp;ldquo;She cursed them as vampires?&amp;rdquo; she wondered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;He nodded and smiled, &amp;ldquo;She cursed us as vampires. I think that&amp;rsquo;s because our ancestors were so pale.&amp;rdquo; He laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;&amp;ldquo;It still doesn&amp;rsquo;t make sense though, why a vampire?&amp;rdquo; she asked confusedly as she swing their hands lightly along the wind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I think it&amp;rsquo;s because of our ancestor&amp;rsquo;s greediness and egotistical demeanor. She made us lust for blood and to live alone by it for eternity. Without it we&amp;rsquo;ll die no matter how much healthy food&amp;nbsp;we take in, we&amp;rsquo;ll eventually wither like a beautiful flower dying without water and moisture. She made us depend on human blood alone to make us suffer. No water or any&amp;nbsp;beverage can satisfy our thirst and no food&amp;nbsp;can satisfy our hunger but blood alone.&amp;nbsp;She made us live for eternity in despair, regret and pain. Despite the awful curse, we attained some kind of a gift just like for example our special abilities and our looks however, it&amp;rsquo;s still a curse no matter how you look at it. People hated us because we live off of them. To humans, we are parasites thus why we became discrete in order not to be killed because even if we may be monsters, we still have lives and despite the awful truth, we still want to live normally like you humans do and luckily we were able to survive. That&amp;rsquo;s why&amp;hellip;I am able to meet you.&amp;rdquo; He smiled and held on her hand tightly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;She smiled back at him and nodded, walking closer to him and wrapping her other hand around his neck and hugging him. &amp;ldquo;Thank you for telling me, Takanori-kun.&amp;rdquo; She hummed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;He smiled and kissed her gently on the lips. &amp;ldquo;Thank you for listening to me.&amp;rdquo; He hummed as he hugged her protectively in his arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I love you, Takanori. I'll be with you. Forever. I'm here and I won't leave you,&amp;nbsp;I promise. You won&amp;rsquo;t be alone anymore so don&amp;rsquo;t be look so sad.&amp;nbsp;It makes me sad when I see you sad, it pains me.I don&amp;rsquo;t like seeing you frown so please smile for me, ne?&amp;rdquo; she cooed as she buried her face on his tender chest, listening carefully to his faint heartbeat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I know. I know. I love you too, Tsukino.&amp;rdquo; He smiled and kissed the top of her head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;x||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;x||x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black"&gt;x||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>One-Shot: [JinDa] Reset</title>
    <published>2009-10-22T14:44:12Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-22T14:45:47Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt; Baka Anjii [ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="ljuser  ljuser-name_pi_no_tsuma" lj:user="pi_no_tsuma" style="white-space: nowrap"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pi-no-tsuma.livejournal.com/profile"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img alt="[info]" width="17" height="17" style="border-right-width: 0px; padding-right: 1px; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; vertical-align: bottom; border-left-width: 0px" src="http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="ljuser  ljuser-name_pi_no_tsuma" lj:user="pi_no_tsuma" style="white-space: nowrap"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pi-no-tsuma.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff861a"&gt;pi_no_tsuma&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title: &lt;/b&gt;Reset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chapters: &lt;/b&gt;1/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genre&amp;nbsp;: &lt;/b&gt;Drama, Smut, Romance, Au, Angst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ratings: &lt;/b&gt;R-18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Band/Artist: &lt;/b&gt;KAT-TUN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairings:&lt;/b&gt; JinDa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Characters:&lt;/b&gt; Akanishi Jin and Ueda Tatsuya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Synopsis: &lt;/b&gt;Akanishi Jin is Ueda Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s butler who had secretly liked him ever since they were young. One night Tatsuya arrives home, drunk from a party and something happens between them. The next morning, Tatsuya tells Jin to act normal and like nothing happened. Jin being an obedient butler and since it was his duty to follow Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s orders acts cool and normal though inside he was breaking apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt; I do not own anyone in this fic but I do own the plot and story, this is a fanfiction written for entertainment. No harm is intended and no copyright infringement was intended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Comments: &lt;/b&gt;For Hyemin-ah&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://terra-forensis.livejournal.com/profile"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img alt="[info]" width="17" height="17" style="border-right-width: 0px; padding-right: 1px; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; vertical-align: bottom; border-left-width: 0px" src="http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://terra-forensis.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff861a"&gt;terra_forensis&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and for all the JinDa fans out there too~ enjoy the fic. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;~||**||~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m leaving.&amp;rdquo; Tatsuya called out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Take care and have a great evening sir.&amp;rdquo; Jin smiled as he hand the older man his jacket.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Tatsuya took it and smiled, &amp;ldquo;Thank you.&amp;rdquo; He hummed before putting it on and heading out of the house.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin bowed before him and watched him leave. Jin sighed as he loosen his bow tie. He then closed the door and went to his room. Jin bit his lip as he rest his back behind his door as he remove his bow tie, coat and gloves. He set them down by a small table in his room before he unbuttoned some of the upper buttons on his shirt. He let out a low and tired groan before he collapsed on his bed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;He stared blankly on the ceiling as flashbacks of this morning appear at the back of his mind. He shook his head and turned to lie on his stomach. &amp;ldquo;This is so wrong.&amp;rdquo; He groaned. He reached to his pocket and pulled his pocket watch out to see the time. It&amp;rsquo;s 8:15 in the evening. He rolled back on his back and stared at the ceiling once again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;He let out another sigh and placed an arm across his face, &amp;ldquo;I wonder what time will he come back.&amp;rdquo; He wondered exhaustedly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;~||**||~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin tried everything for him to be able to fall asleep however, to his dismay, nothing worked at all. He just couldn&amp;rsquo;t fall asleep worrying about his master. He bit down on his lip hard and glanced at the clock in his bedside table. It&amp;rsquo;s 1:04 in the morning and still, Tatsuya wasn&amp;rsquo;t home. He felt his heart pound hardly against his chest as he sat up from his bed. He sighed as he held a hand on his stomach that seemed to tighten into a knot making him feel like throwing up from the overflowing feeling of anxiousness and misery.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;He just can&amp;rsquo;t stand not seeing Tatsuya around. Thoughts of him being in danger and such plagued his mind making it uneasy for him. He stood up and decided to take a walk outside by the front gate and wait for Tatsuya to arrive home. He walked back and fort, the tight knot in his stomach seemed to tighten up more as time pass by. He gasped for air to reach his lungs that seemed to collapse already.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;God, where is he?&amp;rdquo; he asked himself worriedly. He walked back and fort outside the cold in his white long sleeve button up shirt and his black pants. The sleeves where rolled up to his elbows and the first four buttons were opened revealing some of his chest. His hair a bit untidy from lying on the bed for hours, rolling and switching positions trying to sleep and his eyes deep from exhaustion and stress.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;He sighed and hold his head with one hand while the other was prompt up on his waist; he stood there, staring angrily at the front gate. Soon enough a luxurious car stopped in front of the gate. Jin stared at it for a while before tall man came out of the driver&amp;rsquo;s area. He watched him carefully as the tall man in stylish clothes walked to the passenger&amp;rsquo;s seat. He opened it and pulled a familiar form out. Jin&amp;rsquo;s eyes narrowed and he quickly ran to open the gate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Tatsuya-sama!&amp;rdquo; he called out, the tall man looked at him as he held a drunken Tatsuya in his arms. The tall man smiled and bowed a little at him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Good evening.&amp;rdquo; He greeted politely, &amp;ldquo;You must be Tatsuya-kun&amp;rsquo;s butler.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin glared at him but then turned his gaze at the half passed out man in his arms. &amp;ldquo;What did you do to him?&amp;rdquo; he growled as he snatched him away from his arms.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;The tall man chuckled and just let Jin steal Tatsuya away. &amp;ldquo;He must&amp;rsquo;ve drunk too much in the party. I apologize. You must&amp;rsquo;ve been so worried about him.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin scoffed and carried Tatsuya in his arms. Tatsuya groaned and mumbled sleepily. &amp;ldquo;R-Ryo-kun~ I don&amp;rsquo;t want to go home yet!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin eyed the man in his arms and sighed, &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;ll handle it from here. Thank you for driving him home safely and sorry for the trouble. Good night.&amp;rdquo; He bowed a bit at him before gesturing the guards to close the gate and he took Tatsuya off inside with him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Ryo watched them carefully, chuckling a bit to himself before he drove off.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin walked inside and carried Tatsuya to his room. Tatsuya kept wiggling and struggling out of his grasp. Jin grew tired of his struggling and set him down right outside his door. &amp;ldquo;What&amp;rsquo;s wrong with you? Why are you so drunk?&amp;rdquo; Jin asked in an angry tone at him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Tatsuya looked at him vaguely, his mind fogged up from all the alcohol he had drunk at the party. He smirked a little and poked Jin&amp;rsquo;s bare chest. &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m home, Jin-kun~&amp;rdquo; he cooed intoxicated.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin blushed but looked away, groaning as he sniffed the smell of the alcohol from Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s breath. &amp;ldquo;Stop it! You stink! What the hell is wrong with you? Do you know what time is it now? Do you know how worried I was? And who was that man back there, huh? Geez! You&amp;rsquo;re such an idiot!&amp;rdquo; he growled under his breathe as he watched him from the corner of his eyes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;The smirk on Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s face faded when Jin started yelling at him. He narrowed his eyes at him and poked his bare chest once again, this time harder. Jin hissed and glared down at him. &amp;ldquo;What is wrong with you?&amp;rdquo; he asked back groggily.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;He glared at the taller man and kept prodding on his bare chest until he his back hit the wall across his room&amp;rsquo;s door. Jin just eyed him angrily. &amp;ldquo;Why do you act like you&amp;rsquo;re my father?&amp;rdquo; Tatsuya asked, smirking a bit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh no, wait. I mean&amp;hellip;why are you acting as if you&amp;rsquo;re my &lt;i&gt;boyfriend&lt;/i&gt;?&amp;rdquo; he hummed with a mischievous tone in it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin scoffed and shoved his hand away from his chest. &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m your butler. It&amp;rsquo;s my duty to watch over you and if something bad happens to you, I wouldn&amp;rsquo;t be able to forgive myself.&amp;rdquo; He replied however, besides that fact, he was in love with him that&amp;rsquo;s why he was so worked up with all these.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s smirk widen, &amp;ldquo;Is that so?&amp;rdquo; he hummed before turning around to face his door. He walked towards it and held on the knob.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What if I tell you that&amp;hellip;something happened between me and Ryo-kun? That&amp;rsquo;s why I didn&amp;rsquo;t want to go home yet?&amp;rdquo; he asked, glancing over his shoulder to see the look on Jin&amp;rsquo;s face before opening the door and walking inside. A wide grin spread across his face.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin&amp;rsquo;s eyebrows furrowed, his nose scrunched up and his teeth gritted as his hand curled up into a tight fist. He felt his blood boil and rise up to his head as he stormed inside Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s room and slammed the door behind him. He locked it and hissed. &amp;ldquo;Are&amp;hellip;you serious?&amp;rdquo; he asked, eyes darted on the back of the man who was now seated by his vanity table.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Tatsuya burst out laughing and leaned his back on the vanity table. He watched Jin carefully somehow loving that angry look on his face. He smirked and crossed his legs together. He tilted his head to the side and licked his lips. &amp;ldquo;What if&amp;hellip;I say&amp;hellip;I &lt;i&gt;am&lt;/i&gt; serious? What would you do?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin bit his lip hard and clenched on his fist trying to control his temper. &lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;Calm down Jin. Calm down. You&amp;rsquo;re his butler. You can&amp;rsquo;t do anything to him! Don&amp;rsquo;t be stupid!&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt; he scolded himself but it just doesn&amp;rsquo;t seem to work. Just the thought of Ryo holding and doing anything with Tatsuya that he can&amp;rsquo;t do just keeps flaming the pits of his stomach with jealousy and fury. He hissed and looked away from him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Tatsuya chuckled and hummed quietly to himself, examining Jin from head to toe. His eyes roaming around Jin&amp;rsquo;s bare chest that was somewhat red from his prodding. &amp;ldquo;You know, you look so hot when you&amp;rsquo;re angry. I wonder why no one is all over you right now.&amp;rdquo; He smirked and stood up from where he was seating.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin ignored him however; a blush came across his angry visage. &amp;ldquo;Shut up!&amp;rdquo; he hissed annoyed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh&amp;hellip;is that how you talk to your master?&amp;rdquo; Tatsuya giggled as he circled Jin, letting his finger run on his chest and back as he did so.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin twitched and stepped back a little from him. &amp;ldquo;Stop it&amp;hellip;Tatsuya-sama.&amp;rdquo; He sighed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Tatsuya laughed playfully and stood in front of him. &amp;ldquo;How cute. The way you contain your temper. You know&amp;hellip;a volcano can&amp;rsquo;t stop itself erupting especially when there is something making them want to explode more, ne?&amp;rdquo; he smirked and tip toed to lean over Jin&amp;rsquo;s ear.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t hold it back, it&amp;rsquo;s bad.&amp;rdquo; He whispered before turning away from him with a wide smirk on his face. Jin glared at him and finally he exploded. He grabbed Tatsuya and pushed him down his vanity table. He glared down angrily at him while he looked back with wide eyes at him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I told you to stop.&amp;rdquo; He groaned, he held tightly on Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s wrist, pinning them on the mirror.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Tatsuya flinched and struggled but the grip just tightens every time he moves. &amp;ldquo;L-let go of me Jin! You&amp;rsquo;re hurting me!&amp;rdquo; he whined.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin smirked and leaned down on his ear, &amp;ldquo;Weren&amp;rsquo;t you the one who told me not to hold back? Why are you struggling now, &lt;i&gt;Tatsuya-sama&lt;/i&gt;?&amp;rdquo; he whispered playfully by his ear before leaning down to shut Tatsuya up with a deep and rough kiss.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Tatsuya gasped. His eyes grew wide and his body froze at the kiss. His butler. The butler who had been so gentle with everything and who had been so nice to him had now became so rough and&amp;hellip;scary. Tatsuya struggled more but he was too drunk and weak to set himself free from the assault. &lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;H-he&amp;hellip;he&amp;rsquo;s so angry! I don&amp;rsquo;t understand! W-why is he so mad?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt; he wondered to himself as he kept struggling.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin licked Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s lips before he nipped it gently. He parted his lips from him about an inch to gasp for air. He leaned his forehead on Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s before finally pulling himself away from him. He sighed and held a hand up on his head. &lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ah, what did you do?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt; he inwardly scolded himself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I- I&amp;rsquo;m sorry.&amp;rdquo; He whispered under his breath and took a step back away from Tatsuya.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Tatsuya stared at him quietly. The kiss seemed to haunt him, he wanted more. He wanted to see more and feel more of him. He was so stiff and gentle every time and he admit, he was amused by his other personality. That wild and strong manly side of him had hit his on button. He chuckled and grabbed Jin&amp;rsquo;s collar and pulled him back, wrapping his arms and legs around him as he sat on his vanity table before pressing his lips onto Jin&amp;rsquo;s once again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin&amp;rsquo;s eyes grew wide in shock as he felt Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s full lips on his. The latter bit his lip playfully and had slide his tongue inside his mouth. Jin gasped and a low groan escaped his throat. His hands slowly settled on Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s thin waist, his thumbs massaging the latter&amp;rsquo;s hipbones and a moan crawled out of Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s throat as they kissed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Everything seemed like a dream but if it was, Jin surely doesn&amp;rsquo;t want to wake up. Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s hand made its way under Jin&amp;rsquo;s opened shirt, massaging Jin&amp;rsquo;s chest and stomach. Jin pulled back and slipped Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s shirt off before nuzzling onto his neck and licking on it. Tatsuya tilted his head back, exposing his neck more to Jin as he moaned out his name softly in faint pants as he unbuttoned the rest of the shirt and slipped it down to Jin&amp;rsquo;s elbows.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;His hands roamed Jin&amp;rsquo;s broad shoulders then his back, kissing his shoulder as Jin worked on his neck then to his collarbone. He couldn&amp;rsquo;t help but feel all hot in and out of his body. &amp;ldquo;Nn~&amp;rdquo; he moaned.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin smirked a little and slowly worked on Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s pants. Jin moaned when he felt Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s hand squeezing his butt before it found its way to tease the bulge sticking out of his pants. &amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;A-ah! Nn!&amp;rdquo; Jin groaned as he panted softly on the other&amp;rsquo;s ear. Tatsuya smirked delightedly at the groan of the taller man as he continued to knead him behind his pants.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin slipped a hand inside Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s pants and boxers, taking his hardened length in his warm gentle hands. Tatsuya gasped and arched his body up to Jin&amp;rsquo;s hands. &amp;ldquo;Ah! J-Jin!&amp;rdquo; Tatsuya moaned as he felt Jin&amp;rsquo;s hand slowly move up and down his length, Jin&amp;rsquo;s slender fingers swirled around his cock ever so gently, kneading and stroking it in a teasing pace. He bit his lip to stop himself from screaming when he felt Jin&amp;rsquo;s thumb tease the moist tip of his longing cock.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;He wrapped his arms around him, pulling him closer as he grazed his teeth on the crook of Jin&amp;rsquo;s neck before he nipped and suck on it, leaving a bright red mark on Jin&amp;rsquo;s delicate skin. Jin gasped and squeezed Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s cock when he felt his lips sucking on his skin. He bit his lip lightly before finally deciding to slip Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s pants off him as the latter sat rather impatiently on the vanity table. Jin backed away from him to see his face before placing a hand on his neck where the smaller man who was now licking on his lip teasingly had sucked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Did you know what you just did?&amp;rdquo; he asked as he stared quietly at him, his shirt still hanging on his elbows.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Tatsuya glanced up at him and tilted his head innocently to the side. Obviously, he was still under a great influence of alcohol that is running all over his system. His eyes roamed around Jin&amp;rsquo;s half bare body before falling on the hand covering the part of his neck where he had marked him. He smirked and hummed softly to himself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh you mean- the hickey I just gave you?&amp;rdquo; &amp;nbsp;He snickered. Jin glared at him and huffed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;The smirk on his face faded and a pout replaced it, he glared back at him and grabbed his face to him. &amp;ldquo;What? Don&amp;rsquo;t you like it, &lt;i&gt;Jin-kun&lt;/i&gt;?&amp;rdquo; he asked, there was a ring accented on Jin&amp;rsquo;s name making Jin blush as he pulled his face away from Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s hands.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Stop it, Tatsuya-sama! You&amp;rsquo;re acting like some cheap whore. You&amp;rsquo;re drunk. We both know this is not right.&amp;rdquo; he was about to pull his shirt back on when Tatsuya grabbed him again and kissed him full on the lips. Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s tongue forced itself in Jin&amp;rsquo;s mouth while his hands worked on pulling Jin&amp;rsquo;s trousers and boxers off exposing Jin&amp;rsquo;s hardened length to him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin pulled away quickly to gasp for air; he was forcefully being smothered by Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s lips. He took a step backwards and eyed the man sitting on the vanity table angrily. &amp;ldquo;What are you doing?&amp;rdquo; he groaned. Annoyance was clear on his face.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Tatsuya glared at him in return of his groan, &amp;ldquo;Stop acting cool! You know you want this too!&amp;rdquo; Tatsuya hissed angrily at him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin looked down a bit and sighed knowing Tatsuya was just so drunk. &amp;ldquo;Fine. I won&amp;rsquo;t hold back anymore then.&amp;rdquo; He hissed back at him and pinned both of his hands up against the mirror and kissed him roughly. The things on Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s vanity table falling off on the ground as he adjusted himself in comfortable position on the vanity table.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Take it off.&amp;rdquo; Tatsuya pleaded referring to his own pants and boxers blocking his own erection. Jin smirked lightly and nodded as his hands let go of Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s and stripped him off the clothing left on him. Tatsuya wrapped one leg around Jin&amp;rsquo;s waist as he let the other dangle down from where he was seated. They kissed again as their members and chests rubbed against each other. The friction pushing the two of them on their edges.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s hands snaked around Jin&amp;rsquo;s neck and pulled the taller man closer to him, deepening the already burning kiss they were sharing. Their mouths met, their tongues curled together, playing and displaying lust as their arms embraced each other. Jin sucked gently on Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s tongue, tasting his sweet mouth into his. They hummed blissfully against each other&amp;rsquo;s mouth, breaking their passionate kiss once in a while to gasp and pant for air.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Tatsuya hummed as they pulled away from each other, licking and sucking on his own lip that was abused from the rough kisses they shared. Jin&amp;rsquo;s saliva lingered on his lips and mouth. &amp;ldquo;To the window-&amp;ldquo;he commanded as he wrapped both legs on Jin&amp;rsquo;s waist before pulling himself to him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin blinked curiously at him but held him under his thigh, carrying him gently into his brawny arms. He carefully walked him over the window, kissing his neck as he walked him there. When they reached the window, he carefully sat him down the windowsill. Tatsuya tilted his head to the side, letting Jin kiss and suck on his neck under the vague light of the moon up in the starry sky. He hummed, arched his body up so that their chests and hips were touching. He felt so hot and hard he wanted Jin to just give it to him and stop with all these foreplays. However, a wonderful &lt;s&gt;sexy&lt;/s&gt; idea hit him. He smirked mischievously to himself and pushed Jin away; he got off the windowsill and went over his bedside table to grab a blindfold and handcuffs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin watched him carefully, sitting down the windowsill and leaning his back on the window.&amp;nbsp;Tatsuya turned to him and smirked, letting the blindfold and handcuffs dangle in his fingers. Jin tilted his head a bit to the side curiously as Tatsuya walked closer to him; he sat on his lap, straddling him before placing the blind fold over his eyes before wrapping Jin&amp;rsquo;s arms around him and cuffing his hands there. Jin groaned a little as their throbbing members touched and when his eyes were covered and his hands were cuffed around Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s waist.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Tatsuya smirked, licked the back of his ear before licking his jaw line and finally kissing him full on the lips. He pulled away, sucking Jin&amp;rsquo;s lower lip and smirked as he watched him. &amp;ldquo;Do you like it?&amp;rdquo; he wondered. Jin nodded obediently and stayed still, not being able to see what was Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s about to do next is making him anxious and gravely nervous; it also intensifies his other senses. He panted nervously, back still leaning flat back on the window as he sweat, waiting patiently for Tatsuya to continue with the act. He can&amp;rsquo;t speak from the anxiousness and nervousness eating him up inside.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Tatsuya moaned softly and worked on his collarbone, a small soft muffled yelp came out of Jin&amp;rsquo;s throat as the latter bit his lip hard so he won&amp;rsquo;t be so loud. &amp;ldquo;It tickles-&amp;ldquo;he panted softly as he tugged Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s body closer to him by pulling on his cuffed hands that were around the older man&amp;rsquo;s waist.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Tatsuya giggled and lapped it mercilessly; loving the reaction he was getting from Jin. Jin hissed and tugged on him again. &amp;ldquo;Quit the fucking act and stop the teasing.&amp;rdquo; Jin growled softly, trying to hide the anxiousness and nervousness on his face. Tatsuya sighed and nodded gently.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Fine~&amp;rdquo; he simply replied. He placed a hand over Jin&amp;rsquo;s mouth and licked his own lips.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Lick it.&amp;rdquo; He commanded and Jin licked Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s palm, making sure to cover it with enough saliva before Tatsuya pulled his hand away and massaged it on Jin&amp;rsquo;s hard rock length. After making sure that Jin&amp;rsquo;s cock is now well lubricated, he carefully slid himself down, trembling and gasping a bit at how big Jin was.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh fuck!&amp;rdquo; Jin groaned as he clenched his hands together feeling Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s tightness eat his huge, hard and throbbing member up. He arched his hips up just barely as Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s walls contract around him giving him a tight feeling coiling and tickling the pits of his stomach and pelvis.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Tatsuya let his head fall back and his eyes fall close as he roll his hips a little down to the base of Jin&amp;rsquo;s cock. &amp;ldquo;Oh Jin, you&amp;rsquo;re so big and hard! It feels so good~&amp;rdquo; he moaned as he pull back up the tip and tightening his walls there making Jin moan and arch his hips up back inside him. Tatsuya smirked lovingly as he started pumping up and down on his cock that seemed to grow bigger inside him. His nails dug on Jin&amp;rsquo;s shoulders as he leaned down to work on Jin&amp;rsquo;s neck, lips and collarbones while Jin&amp;rsquo;s stomach rubbed the underside of his erected cock, making his pleasure intensify.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh please, ah! You&amp;rsquo;re so fucking tight!&amp;rdquo; Jin moaned as he rocked his hips along Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s pumps. Every once in a while, Tatsuya would pull up to the tip and squeeze his ass around it before pumping down hard to the base and contracting his walls again making Jin just see stars behind that blindfold. Tatsuya smirked and kept doing it over and over again, knowing Jin loves it. With his head still feeling incredibly light from alcohol, he rode Jin with all his left energy and in bliss, moaning in his neck, lips and collarbones.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Fuck, Tatsuya! Faster!&amp;rdquo; Jin groaned and so Tatsuya pumped up and down faster making his cock drip out with precum while it rubbed hard and fast against the moisten skin on Jin&amp;rsquo;s stomach. Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s head fell back in bliss as he bit hard on his lip, moan and tremble in intense pleasure and before they knew it, they both came long and hard with a low groan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;They both trembled and Tatsuya kept humping up and down on Jin, riding out their orgasms as Jin&amp;rsquo;s thick warm white cream spill out of his tight abused asshole. Jin moaned as Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s warm sweet cum trickle down his chest and stomach as the older man&amp;rsquo;s cock continued to tickle his skin. Tatsuya slowed down, panting and blushing hard as he locked his lips again with Jin&amp;rsquo;s. Jin hummed in the kiss as Tatsuya slowly pulled up on him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah, you&amp;rsquo;re so good~&amp;rdquo; Tatsuya whispered in his lips as he removed the blindfold and the handcuff off Jin. Jin smirked and shook his head, carrying Tatsuya to his bed, laying him carefully down between the pillows before pulling the cover over him and kissing his forehead.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I could&amp;rsquo;ve been better if I wasn&amp;rsquo;t blindfolded and handcuffed.&amp;rdquo; He smirked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Good night, Tatsuya-sama.&amp;rdquo; He smiled, he was about to slip off the bed when he felt Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s arm pulling him down beside him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Sleep here&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; he murmured tiredly. Jin smiled and nodded, wrapping his arms around Tatsuya and falling asleep with the smaller man.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;~||**||~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;The next morning, Jin woke up just before the sun could even rise up high into the sky. It was 5:30 in the morning and it was still somehow dark. He groaned and looked beside him and saw Tatsuya sleeping soundly and still naked in his arms. He smiled softly knowing that last night was definitely not a dream. He carefully slipped his arms away from Tatsuya not wanting to wake the smaller man in his deep slumber. He sighed as he sat on the edge of his bed, staring blankly outside Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s window with a part of the bed sheet covering his lower half.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Suddenly the smaller man groaned and opened his eyes when the warm body keeping him safe became cold and empty, he rubbed his restless eyes and stared at Jin&amp;rsquo;s bare back. Tatsuya winced and hissed at the sore feeling on his back before he carefully sitting up, finding himself naked. A gasp escaped his lips as his eyes grew wide in shock before turning to face Jin who was now looking at him with a half smile.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Sorry to wake you up Tatsuya-sama, please go back to sl-&amp;ldquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What happened?&amp;rdquo; Tatsuya cut him off short, not even letting him finish his sentence. He looked at him, fright and shock clear on his face. Jin&amp;rsquo;s half smile turned into a frown at the sight of Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s face. He looked away embarrassedly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m sorry, I tried to stop you&amp;hellip;I tried to stop myself- but things went off hand and were just too hard to handle alone. You were so drunk and&amp;hellip;everything happened so quickly. I&amp;rsquo;m so sorry.&amp;rdquo; Was the only thing he managed to say.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Tatsuya bit his lip, blushing furiously as he remembered the things that had happened that night despite his painfully throbbing head from too much alcohol and lack of rest. He felt his body shiver as the moans echoed inside his head and the intense pleasure he felt that night all flash back to him. He looked down knowing he was the one who started the flirting. &amp;ldquo;I&amp;hellip;I&amp;rsquo;m sorry too- It was my fault&amp;hellip;I forced you, didn&amp;rsquo;t I? I pushed you to your limits.&amp;rdquo; He frowned.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin shook his head, &amp;ldquo;No, I was the one at fault sir. I should know where I stand- it was forbidden to touch your master unless it is necessary and I wasn&amp;rsquo;t able to help myself. I am ready to take any punishment for my careless acts.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;No one needs to be punished Jin. It was&amp;hellip;an accident. Let&amp;rsquo;s just leave it like that. I was drunk, you&amp;rsquo;re a man- it can&amp;rsquo;t be helped. What&amp;rsquo;s done is done, its better off to leave it behind, locked deep in our memories. No need to speak about it. Let&amp;rsquo;s just forget it- it&amp;rsquo;s for our own goods. Let&amp;rsquo;s just pretend nothing had happened and act normally like before. I&amp;rsquo;m sorry you have to go through all these. You can leave now-&amp;ldquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin felt his heart shutter at Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s words but faked a smile anyway. He bowed at him before walking by the vanity table to pick his clothes up. &amp;ldquo;I understand sir.&amp;rdquo; He mouthed carefully as he put on his clothes. He glanced up at Tatsuya who was now lying flat on his stomach on the bed through the reflections on the vanity mirror. He looked down, trying to hold back his tears before facing him and flashing him his sweet smile. He was indeed a master of disguise, an expert in concealing his true feelings. It was what they were thought anyway. It&amp;rsquo;s what &lt;i&gt;butlers&lt;/i&gt; were supposed to do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Thank you, sir. I&amp;rsquo;ll take my leave now then.&amp;rdquo; He bowed and quietly went out of Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s room. As soon as the door closed, he leaned his back on the door and in no time, his tears streaked down out of his eyes. He clenched his hand over his chest as he felt his tears flow out harder, his breathe hitching as he clenched on his chest tighter. It&amp;hellip;&lt;i&gt;hurts&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;~||**||~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Weeks past and Jin was doing well with concealing his true feelings. He kept that sweet and warm smile on his face even though deep inside he was breaking every time he&amp;rsquo;ll see Tatsuya. At first, it was very awkward but he was acting like nothing happened at all that Tatsuya was slowly able to forget however, Jin haven&amp;rsquo;t and he will NEVER forget it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Good morning, Tatsuya-sama.&amp;rdquo; He greeted him cheerfully as ever.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Tatsuya smiled up at him and bowed a little, &amp;ldquo;Good morning Akanishi-kun. How are you?&amp;rdquo; he greeted back as cheerfully.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin kept quiet for a while and beamed at him, &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m doing quite well, sir and yourself?&amp;rdquo; he asked back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m good, thank you for all your hard work.&amp;rdquo; Tatsuya smiled but then had the urge to ask him again. &amp;ldquo;Do&amp;hellip;Have you completely gotten over that incident?&amp;rdquo; he asked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin looked at him quietly before smiling a bit, &amp;ldquo;Yes sir, I don&amp;rsquo;t even know what incident you are talking about.&amp;rdquo; He laughed whole heartedly, knowing completely what the other was talking about. Despite his cheerful laugh, he was crying inside.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;T-that&amp;rsquo;s good~ See you then.&amp;rdquo; Tatsuya smiled and went to work.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin bowed and bid him good bye and when he left, he let out an exhausted sigh. &amp;ldquo;Man, pretending is hard and tiring.&amp;rdquo; He shook his head before heading back to his room. He held his hands over his face and cried.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You asked me if I&amp;rsquo;m okay&amp;hellip;do I really looked like nothing&amp;rsquo;s wrong? Even now when I look at you my heart hurts. Even if it&amp;rsquo;s for a moment, I try so hard not to let my tears fall. Don&amp;rsquo;t you know that I&amp;rsquo;m smiling like a fool? Now how can we act like nothing had happened? Can we really act like that? Can we? Can we really go back to the old times? How am I going to let go of the person who&amp;rsquo;s standing in front of me? Press the reset.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~&lt;/i&gt;the end~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;..owari..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <title>One-Shot: [JinDa] Reset</title>
    <published>2009-10-22T14:38:00Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-23T03:33:44Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt; Baka Anjii [ &lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_pi_no_tsuma' lj:user='pi_no_tsuma' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://pi-no-tsuma.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://pi-no-tsuma.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;pi_no_tsuma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title: &lt;/b&gt;Reset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chapters: &lt;/b&gt;1/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genre&amp;nbsp;: &lt;/b&gt;Drama, Smut, Romance, Au, Angst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ratings: &lt;/b&gt;R-18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Band/Artist: &lt;/b&gt;KAT-TUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairings:&lt;/b&gt; JinDa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Characters:&lt;/b&gt; Akanishi Jin and Ueda Tatsuya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Synopsis: &lt;/b&gt;Akanishi Jin is Ueda Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s butler who had secretly liked him ever since they were young. One night Tatsuya arrives home, drunk from a party and something happens between them. The next morning, Tatsuya tells Jin to act normal and like nothing happened. Jin being an obedient butler and since it was his duty to follow Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s orders acts cool and normal though inside he was breaking apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt; I do not own anyone in this fic but I do own the plot and story, this is a fanfiction written for entertainment. No harm is intended and no copyright infringement was intended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Comments: &lt;/b&gt;For Hyemin-ah&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://terra-forensis.livejournal.com/profile"&gt;&lt;img alt="[info]" width="17" height="17" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-right: 1px; vertical-align: bottom; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" src="http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://terra-forensis.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;terra_forensis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and for all the JinDa fans out there too~ enjoy the fic. &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~||**||~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;He stood there in front of his whole body mirror quietly as he fixed his bow tie. He fixed his brunette shoulder length hair neatly before sliding on his black coat and white gloves. He sighed a bit as he dusted his clothes off before heading out of his room. It&amp;rsquo;s the start of a new day, he thought as he put on his warm smile and made his way out to the dining room. The housemaids where all over the place, cleaning and organizing the dining table for breakfast. He stood by the door and watched them quietly, still with a smile on his face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;He cleared his throat and they all looked at him with equally warm smiles on their faces, &amp;ldquo;Good morning everyone.&amp;rdquo; He greeted politely at them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Good morning, Akanishi-san.&amp;rdquo; They all greeted back at him with a courteous bow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;His family was known to be a great lineage of S-ranked butlers. A lot of royal and noble families all over the world are dying to have the Akanishi family serve them however, ever since the Akanishi family had became well known butlers and housekeepers, their family had been already serving the Ueda clan mainly. Nevertheless, some of them still chose to serve other clans and for Akanishi Jin, he was chosen to be the next butler to serve the Ueda&amp;rsquo;s. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;He had been serving them for a year now and he is doing a well job, the other helpers in the household respects him a lot. He smiled gently and bowed a little back at them; he then glanced down on his pocket watch. It was only 7:23 in the morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;He must still be sleeping.&amp;rdquo; He thought quietly to himself before walking into the kitchen. He greeted the cook and his helpers before looking at the food they were preparing for breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What&amp;rsquo;s for breakfast, Shoichiro-san?&amp;rdquo; he asked, referring to the head cook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Sakamoto Shoichiro, an S-rank cook around the age of 24 smiled at him and prepared a plate of the food he was cooking for him to taste. &amp;ldquo;I made a simple American style breakfast for today. Just some muffins, eggs, bacons, ham and pancakes.&amp;rdquo; He replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;He smiled a little and nodded, tasting each food item served on his plate elegantly. &amp;ldquo;It is delicious Shoichiro-san; I bet Tatsuya-sama would love his breakfast for today.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Shoichiro smiled back and bowed a little at him, &amp;ldquo;Thank you, I&amp;rsquo;m glad you think so Akanishi-san.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;He nodded lightly before turning around to head out of the kitchen, &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;ll go see if he&amp;rsquo;s awake now then.&amp;rdquo; He excused himself before he headed up stairs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;On his way to his master&amp;rsquo;s room, he fixed himself making sure everything about him is neat and perfect. He doesn&amp;rsquo;t want his master to say anything dislikeable about him. He stood in front of his door, cleared his voice before knocking gently on the wood dividing him from the insides of his master&amp;rsquo;s room. He stood there quietly and attentively waiting for a response from his master not wanting to intrude or interrupt anything the man inside must be doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Tatsuya-sama?&amp;rdquo; he called out as faintly as ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Tatsuya rolled over his bed before slowly cracking his eyes open. He yawned softly before sitting up and stretching his arms up high in the sky. He rubbed his eyes with his hands and looked around; his eyes fell on the clock by his bedside table. He rubbed his nose with the back of his hand before turning his gaze on the door. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You may come in-&amp;ldquo;he called out with a groggy but soft voice. He stayed under the warm blanket on that was wrapped around his mid-waist as he waited for the man behind the door walk in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Jin opened the door carefully before making his way in and closing it gently behind him. He smiled at the man sitting on the bed and bowed at him politely. &amp;ldquo;Good morning Tatsuya-sama, would you want me to open the curtains?&amp;rdquo; he wondered with a warm smile across his calm fa&amp;ccedil;ade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;The latter smiled back hazily at the taller man standing by the door, &amp;ldquo;Good morning, Akanishi-kun.&amp;rdquo; He greeted back before nodding a little at his question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Please do.&amp;rdquo; He answered softly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Jin nodded and made his way to open the curtains letting the warmth of the morning sun into Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s chilly and once dull room. &amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s a good weather out today, Tatsuya-sama.&amp;rdquo; He commented as he stared outside the vast windows in Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s room before looking back at him with a warm smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Tatsuya watched the taller man walk across his room and by the windows. He smiled a little and leaned back on the head board of his bed. He kept his eyes on the taller man&amp;rsquo;s back and kept the small smile on his face. The warmth of the morning sun hit his face making him wince a little. He then turned back to look at the taller man when he spoke. He nodded a little and smiled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;It is ne?&amp;rdquo; he agreed, casting his gaze outside as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Jin can&amp;rsquo;t help but get a glimpse of Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s face while he wasn&amp;rsquo;t looking. He smiled secretively to himself as he turned away to get Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s clothes ready for the day. &amp;ldquo;Today is Saturday sir, do you have any plans for the day?&amp;rdquo; he wondered as he pick out clothes for him from Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s wide closet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Tatsuya turned to look at where the latter headed and smiled softly to himself before casting his head away to look outside the window again. &amp;ldquo;Mm, nothing. I just have to go to a party later this evening.&amp;rdquo; He replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Jin nodded lightly before heading back outside to him, holding up a few shirts for him to choose from. &amp;ldquo;I see. What would you like to wear for today then, sir?&amp;rdquo; he wondered, tilting his head a little to the side and smiling cutely up at Tatsuya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Tatsuya chuckled lightly and looked down on the shirts he was holding up. He tilted his head a little as he tapped a finger onto his plush lips. &amp;ldquo;How about that white one?&amp;rdquo; he asked, quirking an eyebrow at the taller man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Jin smiled and nodded, &amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s a good choice Tatsuya-sama.&amp;rdquo; He replied as he set the shirt down on the foot of the bed before heading back inside the wide closet to return the rest of the shirt he pulled out. He then went back, took his gloves and coat off before rolling the sleeves of his white long-sleeved button up shirt up to his elbow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Tatsuya looked at him curiously as to why he had removed his coat and gloves and why he had rolled up his sleeves up to his elbow as if he was about to wash some clothes or wipe the floor with his bare hands. &amp;ldquo;What are you doing?&amp;rdquo; he wondered curiously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Jin chuckled softly and smiled up at him, &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;ll be preparing the bathroom for you sir.&amp;rdquo; He replied before heading inside Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s bathroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Tatsuya shook his head a little before chuckling as well and getting out of his bed. He stretched his back a little before massaging his nape as he made his way to where Jin is. He stared blankly at him as he leaned on the door&amp;rsquo;s frame watching Jin prepare all the things he needed to take a bath. &amp;ldquo;How old are you, Akanishi-kun?&amp;rdquo; he asked out of no where.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Jin stopped what he was currently doing and glanced up at the man standing by the door who had been watching him curiously for a while now. He chuckled lowly and smiled, &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m 25 years old now, sir.&amp;rdquo; He replied before continuing to fill the tub with warm water and some soap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Tatsuya nodded a little and made his way to sit on the toilet bowl. He kept watching him though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Jin can feel his heavy stare piercing his back. As soon as he finished preparing the tub, he turned to look at him only to meet his curious eyes on his. He smiled gently and stood a few steps away from him, keeping a good distance like what the butler&amp;rsquo;s manual says. It is forbidden to stand too close to your master unless it is really necessary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;May I ask why you wanted to know, sir?&amp;rdquo; he questioned with that gentle smile on his face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Tatsuya shook his head a little and smirked. &amp;ldquo;Let&amp;rsquo;s just say&amp;hellip;I was curious to why a young man like you is working your ass off as a butler for noble families? Don&amp;rsquo;t you want to live like a normal young man and stop being so decent for once? I mean, don&amp;rsquo;t you have a life too? You&amp;rsquo;re only 25! Don&amp;rsquo;t you want to get with some girls? You&amp;rsquo;ve been leaving such a boring life- all your life all you did was study and now you&amp;rsquo;re working here as a servant! Don&amp;rsquo;t you think that&amp;rsquo;s a bit cruel?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Jin stared at him in awe before he burst out chuckling; he placed a hand over his mouth as he did so. He shook his head a little and all of a sudden, his facial expression turned in a serious look. Tatsuya furrowed his eyebrows at him and stared at him quietly, waiting for a serious response from him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;First of all, I don&amp;rsquo;t like girls-&amp;ldquo;he started, smirking lightly at Tatsuya. That smirk gave off a secretive meaning Tatsuya can&amp;rsquo;t read making him frown at him. Jin&amp;rsquo;s once serious face turned into a giggly one once again as he brushed a hand across his brunette locks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Secondly, I do have a life&amp;hellip;and this. This is my life, Tatsuya-sama. My family had been known to be S-ranked butlers and this flows in to our blood and I just can&amp;rsquo;t go make my own paths that easily, now, can I? I mean I did try choosing a different path but something kept leading me back into this path.&amp;rdquo; He continued and smiled at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Tatsuya was still confused however; he nodded gently at him and looked down on his feet. &amp;ldquo;Then answer one question.&amp;rdquo; He mouthed in a low soft voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Jin stared at him waiting patiently for the question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Do you enjoy being a slave then?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Jin smirked a little and walked his way to the door. He rolled his sleeves back down, smoothing the crease that has formed on it with his palm. &amp;ldquo;Yes&amp;hellip;call my job whatever you want. Call it being a slave and all but yes. I am enjoying serving &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;, sir and don&amp;rsquo;t think we&amp;rsquo;re doing this for money- because honestly, we don&amp;rsquo;t get much out of being a slave if you compare with all our hard work.&amp;rdquo; He replied before glancing over his shoulder and flashing the man seated on the toilet bowl and soft warm smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Please enjoy your bath my lord, I&amp;rsquo;ll be right out here if you need anything.&amp;rdquo; With that said, Jin pulled the door close behind him before leaning his back on the wall beside the bathroom door. He let out a sigh as he rest a hand over his eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;He doesn&amp;rsquo;t know anything does he?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt; he thought before heading by the small table with two chairs on either side of it where his coat and globes were rested. He picked them up and put them back on before walking back beside the bathroom door to wait for Tatsuya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;On the other hand, Tatsuya sat there staring blankly on the wooden door. He sighed before he decided to stand up and strip off his clothes. He brushed a hand across his black locks, staring blankly at his reflection on the mirror. He let out another sigh before deciding to dip himself down on the warm water in the bathtub his butler had prepared. He let his whole body be submerged in the warmth of the water before letting out a peaceful sigh as he relax himself in it; he stared blankly on thin air thinking about what Jin had told him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;After a while, the door creaked open and a form of a man with a lean form came out, the only thing covering his bare body was a towel wrapped around safely on his thin waist. He looked up at the man who had his hand atop his dripping head with another towel draped over it. He bit his lip and turned away quickly not wanting to watch him stand almost bare before him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;H-how was your bath, sir?&amp;rdquo; he stammered as he adjust his bow tie and cleared his throat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Tatsuya looked up a little at him, tilting his head to the side just a little to peek at the form of a tall whose back was facing him behind the towel that was draped over his head. He then made his way to his bed and sat on the edge of it before he moved his both hands to dry his hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;It was fine.&amp;rdquo; He mumbled softly before glancing over the man who was still standing by the bathroom door. He shook his head a little and sighed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You can look you know.&amp;rdquo; He chuckled a little before deciding to get dressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Jin remained from his position and took a deep breathe. &amp;ldquo;That&amp;rsquo;s good then. Do you need anything?&amp;rdquo; he wondered before peeking a little to see if it was already safe for him to look. When he was sure it was okay, he turned to face the other and flashed him his sweetest smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Tatsuya shook his head and put on his shirt before turning to face him. &amp;ldquo;No thanks, I&amp;rsquo;m fine.&amp;rdquo; He smiled back at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Then shall I bring your breakfast up here?&amp;rdquo; he wondered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Tatsuya shook his head again and handed him the wet towels he had used, &amp;ldquo;No, I&amp;rsquo;ll go downstairs.&amp;rdquo; He replied and headed out of the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Jin sighed softly as he took the wet towels before trailing after him. After Tatsuya had breakfast, he decided to go out in the garden and continue reading his book. He sat down on a picnic blanket under an old tree in the garden while Jin stood beside him with a food cart filled with snacks and tea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Did mom and dad call?&amp;rdquo; Tatsuya asked keeping his gaze on the book in his hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Jin looked over and shook his head a bit. &amp;ldquo;No sir, would you like me to call them and have them talk to you?&amp;rdquo; he wondered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Tatsuya sighed, closed the book in his hand gently and shook his head, &amp;ldquo;No, just let them be.&amp;rdquo; He mumbled as he closed his eyes and leaning his head back on the tree&amp;rsquo;s trunk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Jin nodded a bit and watched him through the corners of his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~**&lt;a href="http://pi-no-tsuma.livejournal.com/29841.html"&gt;Part 2&lt;/a&gt;**~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>One shot: Missin' you</title>
    <published>2009-10-13T12:30:59Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-13T12:30:59Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;span style="display: none"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Title:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Missin&amp;rsquo; you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Author:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Baka Anjii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Character:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; KAT-TUN&lt;b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pairing:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Akanishi Jin x Kamenashi Kazuya (Akame) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rating:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; NC-17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Genre:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;Romance, Fluff and Smut&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I do not own any of the characters in this fanfiction but I do own the story. This is only a fanfiction, no harm intended so please do not sue me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A/N:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Thanks to the song T-Shirt (Remix) By Shontelle ft. the Dream. This fic is dedicated to Nikattun a.k.a baka Kame. XD hope you all like it~&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Summary/Plot:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; One night Jin needs to do overtime at work leaving Kazuya all alone in their apartment. Kazuya tries to get the rest of KAT-TUN to go out with him but they are all busy with their own stuff and so Kazuya gets sad and bored being all alone thus he sends Jin an mms that will make Jin want to go home and just leave his work unfinished. Not caring whether he gets scolded by Johnny or whether the movie will take a while to finish. He just cannot resist his Kazuya, can he?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re late!&amp;rdquo; Koki pointed a finger at him before grinning widely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;What took you so long?&amp;rdquo; Tatsuya asked, tilting his head a bit to the side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s been raining heavily outside which made it hard to reach here. I&amp;rsquo;m sorry.&amp;rdquo; He sighed before situating himself on a stool besides Junno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Mm, since you&amp;rsquo;re late. You must treat us tonight.&amp;rdquo; Junno giggled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Maru nodded in agreement, &amp;ldquo;This was your idea in the first place~&amp;rdquo; he second demotion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Kazuya sighed and rolled his eyes at the two before waving at the bartender for a shot of tequila. &amp;ldquo;Sure, whatever.&amp;rdquo; He groaned softly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;The other four members of their band can sense the gloomy and frustrated aura enveloping Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s thin form. His facial expressions and gestures shows exactly what he is thinking and feeling that very moment too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;They watched him carefully, taking sips on their drinks in the process. Kazuya stared blankly on the small shot glass of tequila in front of him before pouring salt on the back of his hand, sucking on it, downing the shot of tequila and sucking on the slice of lemon on the saucer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah! That was good!&amp;rdquo; he exclaimed as he feel the small amount of liquor burn down his throat and into his system. He let out a soft sigh before turning to his friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;They quickly turned their gazes away from him as if they were not watching him at all when he looked at them. Kazuya blinked and shrugged before ordering another shot of tequila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Koki cleared his throat knowing it would be this awkward the whole night and they will end up taking care of a drunken &amp;lsquo;turtle&amp;rsquo; if this continues. &amp;ldquo;Jin&amp;rsquo;s going to kill us if you get drunk.&amp;rdquo; He mumbled, finishing his beer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Tatsuya nodded in agreement, &amp;ldquo;That better be the last tequila you&amp;rsquo;ll drink for tonight.&amp;rdquo; He sighed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Kazuya shot them an annoyed look before drinking his second tequila for the night and letting out a long sigh. &amp;ldquo;Come on guys, I need this.&amp;rdquo; He groaned with a frown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;No Kame, what you need right now is Jin not liquor.&amp;rdquo; Junno shook his head in dismay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Junno&amp;rsquo;s right, Kame. Don&amp;rsquo;t get yourself all drunk because it won&amp;rsquo;t bring Jin home to you.&amp;rdquo; Yuichi added before finishing his beer off too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Kazuya frowned and remained quiet for a while. He then let out a heave of sigh once again before nodding lightly. &amp;ldquo;I guess you&amp;rsquo;re right. I&amp;rsquo;m sorry for making you all go out here tonight for nothing at all.&amp;rdquo; He apologized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well, we wanted to hang-out anyway so it&amp;rsquo;s fine.&amp;rdquo; Junno smiled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah, I finished all my books at home and I&amp;rsquo;ve got nothing to do so going out is not a problem at all.&amp;rdquo; Tatsuya smiled as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;I really wanted to go clubbing so no problem with me too.&amp;rdquo; Koki snickered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Yuichi laughed softy and nodded, &amp;ldquo;Well I needed to relax a bit anyway from work so I&amp;rsquo;m fine too.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Kazuya smiled a bit at them, he was indeed lucky to have such friends. &amp;ldquo;Thank you guys. I appreciate it a lot.&amp;rdquo; He hummed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Mm you&amp;rsquo;re welcome, so what are you planning to do now?&amp;rdquo; Koki wondered, tilting his head a bit on the side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;I guess I&amp;rsquo;ll just go back home and try to sleep. It&amp;rsquo;s for the best anyway.&amp;rdquo; Kazuya mumbled sadly, pulling out some bills from his wallet and leaving it on the bar counter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Tatsuya and the others nodded in agreement, &amp;ldquo;Well I guess we&amp;rsquo;re heading home now too. It&amp;rsquo;s almost midnight anyway so it&amp;rsquo;s best for us to sleep now too.&amp;rdquo; Tatsuya laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Good night then Kame-kun.&amp;rdquo; Junno waved a bit at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Good night guys, take care on your way home.&amp;rdquo; Kazuya waved back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;You too, see you tomorrow~&amp;rdquo; Yuichi smiled as he head out of the bar with the other three members of their group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Kazuya smiled a bit before heading out as well. He flipped the hood of his jacket on and ran his way to his car under the still heavy downpour. He started the engine and drove home. After reaching the house, he went inside, locked the door and the windows before heading to their room. He stripped out of his partly damped clothes and dried his hair that got wet from the rain; he sat down on the bed and scanned through his phone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;lsquo;5 missed calls from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;赤西仁&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Kazuya frowned knowing Jin must have been dead worried about him and the fact that he will not be able to talk to him on the phone again since his break is over already. He sighed and lie back on the bed. He felt a tear fell out of his eye when he shut his eyes close. Oh how he miss his Jinjin. He then sat back up and walked over to their closet, he scanned through the clothes hanging in it and found Jin&amp;rsquo;s favorite shirt, he smiled as he ran a hand on it. He sighed and picked it up before putting it on. It felt nice and warm. It felt like Jin was hugging him. He hummed, closed the closet and head back to bed. With nothing on but Jin&amp;rsquo;s shirt, he laid down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;The shirt was too big for his thin frame thus; it looks like a mini dress on him. He giggled lightly as he settled himself on their pillows. He ran a hand on the side of the bed where Jin sleeps in and laid his head on his pillows. He smiled softly as he Jin&amp;rsquo;s scent that was still lingering in the pillows seeped through his lungs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Anticipation and longing slowly poisoned his heart and all the things in their room remind him of no one else but Jin. How could he possibly sleep like this when all that is running in his thoughts are nothing else but his lover? He bit his lip and picked his phone up; he took a picture of himself lying in bed with Jin&amp;rsquo;s shirt alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;He smiled a little before typing a message under it. &lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;Sorry if I missed your calls, I was in the club trying to forget how much I miss you for a while but then everything seems to remind me of you anyway so I just went home. It is raining pretty hard out right now and I hope you are not getting wet. I&amp;rsquo;m trying to get some sleep hopefully I can despite the fact that I keep missing you more and more, this shirt of yours is somehow making me feel better though. I love you Jin, I wish when I wake up you will be beside me already. Take care~&amp;rsquo; &lt;/i&gt;and with that said, he pressed the send key before closing his eyes and waiting, hoping he will fall in a deep slumber soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;The director sighed as he waved them away from the downpour. &amp;ldquo;Let&amp;rsquo;s have another short break.&amp;rdquo; He called out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Jin sighed as well, bowing politely to the director, the stuff and his co-actors. &amp;ldquo;Thank you for your hard work~&amp;rdquo; he smiled as he made his way to his dressing room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Once he reached the room, he instantly fell back on the couch. He reached for his cell phone and scanned through it. He smiled a bit seeing a message from Kazuya. He was so worried about him when he did not answer his call.&amp;nbsp;He excitedly opened the message and to his surprise, it has a picture of his lover wearing nothing but his shirt alone. He bit his lip as he stare at the picture. He felt a burning pain in his chest, a tight knot coiling at the pits of his stomach. He misses him a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Kazuya&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; he whispered to himself as he read the message under the picture. He smiled softly before closing his cell phone and placing it in his pants&amp;rsquo; pocket. He stood out of the couch, grabbed his keys and head out of his dressing room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Akanishi-kun? Where are you going?&amp;rdquo; A staff asked when he walked passed her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Home.&amp;rdquo; He answered briefly as he hurried out of the building.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;But the shooting is not done yet Akanishi-kun! Hey! Wait!&amp;rdquo; the staff called out but Jin just kept walking out of the building.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;The staff shook her head and ran to the director. &amp;ldquo;Kyoji-san, Akanishi-kun is leaving.&amp;rdquo; She exclaimed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;The director chuckled softly and nodded at her, &amp;ldquo;Just let him be, it&amp;rsquo;s raining anyway and it&amp;rsquo;s pretty late. Let&amp;rsquo;s just call it a day, shall we?&amp;rdquo; he smiled and waved the staff to go home as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;The staff nodded and smiled back at the director, &amp;ldquo;I understand, thank you for your hard work!&amp;rdquo; she hummed before bowing and leaving the director&amp;rsquo;s office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Jin drove off to their apartment as fast as he could despite the heavy downpour. He glanced down on his wristwatch, it was half past midnight already. He bit his lip as he stepped on the accelerator once the green light went off and dashed to the apartment where his lover is waiting. Anxiety and yearning enveloped him making it somehow hard for him to breathe. He panted softly as he got out of the car and ran under the rain towards their apartment. It seemed that no matter how much air he&amp;rsquo;s taking in, it won&amp;rsquo;t even reach his lungs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;The growing desire to hold and kiss Kazuya was poisoning him. As if his lungs would collapse, any second now if he doesn&amp;rsquo;t reach him in time. Kazuya seems to be the string that keeps him breathing and if that string breaks, he&amp;rsquo;ll eventually die. Ignoring the heavy downpour, he ran towards the apartment. He pushed the door open and made his way in not caring if he stained the carpet with mud or whether his body dripped down on their floor. All that matters the most that moment was Kazuya. Only Kazuya and nothing else. He toed his shoes off quickly, closed the door behind him and stripped out of his soaking wet shirt. He dropped the soaked clothing down on the floor and made his way in the living room and into their room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;He didn&amp;rsquo;t even care to open the lights and just continued walking to their room, he gently opened the door and his eyes fell instantly on the slender form lying on their bed with nothing to cover his small frame but Jin&amp;rsquo;s clothing. His heart pounded hard against his chest as if it would come out of it any minute. His stomach fluttered uncontrollably and his lungs felt like collapsing finally. His whole body froze and his eyes ran up and down that petite form that seemed to be in a shallow slumber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Kazuya winced lightly and turned at the soft tapping sound of the raindrops hitting against the window of their room as well as the gentle hum of Jin&amp;rsquo;s panting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Jin made his steps light and faint as he walked closer the bed, closing the door gently behind him. The only light that illuminated their bleak room was the vague light the moon was emitting from the barely covered window. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Jin&amp;rsquo;s breathe hitching as he made the distance between him and the bed closer. It seemed that the closer he gets, the harder it is for him to breathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Why? He wondered to himself. Why must Kazuya be so beautiful even if he&amp;rsquo;s asleep and is almost barely covered with a piece of clothing? Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s thigh and legs bear before his eyes. It gave him a warm sensation both in and out of his body. Bead of unwanted cold sweat formed around his forehead as he continued to pant harder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;His husky voice echoing just faintly inside the dark room. Jin finally came into a stop. Kazuya shivered from the cold from both the room air condition and the cold wind the rain brought along outside however, Jin felt so warm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Jin~&amp;rdquo; Kazuya cooed softly in his slumber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Jin felt a tingling sensation run over his whole body at the soft coo Kazuya made. He smiled a bit and leaned down to plant butterfly kisses up Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s legs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Kazuya moaned softly at the sensation. He turned to lie on his back, eyes still closed as if he was dreaming. He &lt;i&gt;did&lt;/i&gt; thought he was dreaming. &amp;ldquo;Jin~&amp;rdquo; he called out again as the kisses went up to his thighs. He shivered lightly as he felt himself get aroused. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;It must be a wet dream, he thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;He bit his lip and arched the leg Jin was kissing. Jin smirked lightly and kissed his inner thigh, soothing the other with his warm gentle hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Kazu~&amp;rdquo; he called out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;A faint smile grew out of Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s face. &amp;ldquo;Nn~&amp;rdquo; the latter replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Jin&amp;rsquo;s hand snaked up from his thigh to the edge of the shirt, lifting it just barely to expose Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s hardening length. &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m home.&amp;rdquo; He cooed softly before he lifted the shirt higher to expose Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s stomach. He smirked as he watched the other&amp;rsquo;s wonderful body bare before him. He then leaned down once again and kissed Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s stomach. He licked the soft skin on it and nipped it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Kazuya gasped and arched his back up in the kiss. &amp;ldquo;Aaah!&amp;rdquo; Kazuya panted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Jin smirked and ran a hand on Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s member. He pushed the shirt up with his nose and kissed every skin that his lips pass through. Kazuya arched his body up to the touch, mouth gaping as he moaned out his name. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh Jin~&amp;rdquo; he called out to the latter and Jin simply smirked, loving it. Jin found a nipple and playfully bit it as he squeezed a hand around Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s cock making Kazuya tremble in his touch. Jin chuckled softly and lapped the erected nipple. It turned out so amusing to arouse Kazuya in his peaceful slumber. Jin stroked Kazuya lightly before his lips made their way to the other&amp;rsquo;s neck, nipping and biting it gently before he licked his way up to his ear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Wake up, sleepy head.&amp;rdquo; He moaned as he grinded his own erection on Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s before he kissed him passionately on the lips. He nipped his lips before running the tip of his tongue on Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s plush lips and as soon as Jin&amp;rsquo;s words hit his head, Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s eyes flew wide open and his a soft shriek crept out of his throat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;J-Jin!&amp;rdquo; he gasped as he stared wide eye on his lover. His hair damp from the rain and he&amp;rsquo;s half-naked. Ah, just what he wanted the most. He stared at him, shocked. Still can&amp;rsquo;t believe this is real until Jin chuckled and squeezed his hand around Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s throbbing member. He cried out in pleasure as he panted a &amp;lsquo;&lt;i&gt;welcome home~&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rsquo; softly against Jin&amp;rsquo;s ear. His hands snaking around the latter&amp;rsquo;s neck before pressing his lips to him again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;ve been waiting for you. I missed you.&amp;rdquo; He whispered in between their heated kiss. Jin smiled softly and kissed back, stroking Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s member persistently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;I missed you too babe, I&amp;rsquo;m home now.&amp;rdquo; Jin hushed. Kazuya smiled and kissed Jin&amp;rsquo;s neck, he nipped it lightly before lowering his lips on the latter&amp;rsquo;s collarbone earning a small yelp from the older man. Ah, how he loved it. Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s left hand explored Jin&amp;rsquo;s broad back while the other ran down on Jin&amp;rsquo;s well-compacted chest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Jin just moaned on Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s touches. He bit his lip and panted seductively against his lover&amp;rsquo;s ear. &amp;ldquo;I can&amp;rsquo;t hold it anymore.&amp;rdquo; he groaned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Kazuya smirked and gently removed Jin&amp;rsquo;s hand away from his member before pushing him down the bed and stripping him quickly off his pants. Jin watched him carefully, lying limply on the bed. He soothed Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s arm before the latter sunk down on his crying out erection. Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s tongue swirled around Jin&amp;rsquo;s throbbing member before he sucked the tip as if it was some kind of a candy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah, Kazu!&amp;rdquo; Jin cried out as he arched himself further into Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s mouth. A hand falling atop the latter&amp;rsquo;s head and massaging his scalp. Kazuya smirked at his lover&amp;rsquo;s reaction and continued with what he was doing, Kazuya lapped the tip mercilessly before licking the underside of it. His fingers finding their way to massage Jin&amp;rsquo;s balls. Jin cried out louder, head falling sideward as he hold a grip on their bed sheet and unconsciously tightening his grip on Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Kazuya on the other hand continued, finally taking Jin&amp;rsquo;s whole length in his mouth that seemed to double it size since it&amp;rsquo;s too hard. He sucked down to the base, letting the tip tickle the back of his throat. He gagged a bit at the huge size inside his mouth and as Jin thrust, his hips further, trying to get deeper into Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s throat. Jin moaned as Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s throat vibrated around his cock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah fuck Kazu!&amp;rdquo; he hissed and Kazuya sucked back up to the tip hard making Jin&amp;rsquo;s cock dribble out a small amount of juicy white delicious cream, called pre-cum. Kazuya hummed softly and run the tip of his tongue of the moist slit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Nn, delicious~&amp;rdquo; he cooed making Jin moan louder. Kazuya talking like that is just pushing him to the edge. He hissed and tugged on Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s hair roughly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Damn it Kazuya! I want to be inside you already!&amp;rdquo; he growled and Kazuya gladly obeyed. He climbed up the other, straddling him carefully before sliding himself down Jin&amp;rsquo;s cock that was covered with his saliva. He winced and grabbed a hold on Jin&amp;rsquo;s waist as he pushed himself further down till the base.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah! Jin!&amp;rdquo; Kazuya gasped, his insides tightening around Jin&amp;rsquo;s throbbing member making the older man cry out in so much pleasure. After getting used to Jin&amp;rsquo;s huge size, Kazuya started pumping up and down on Jin&amp;rsquo;s length, head falling backwards as sweat trickled down all over their bodies. Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s eyes flickered as the tip nail his spot repeatedly. He shifted a bit, giving Jin a better angle and Jin gladly thrust his hips up in times with Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s pumps, aiming no where else but that sweet spot that will send Kazuya out of this world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Jin reached a hand on Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s member and stroked it in synch with their movements. They moaned, panted and trembled. Calling each other&amp;rsquo;s names in the deepening night. Only their heavy breathing and husky voices echoing in the dead silence of the night. They shivered in bliss, lust covering their sweating bodies as they fasten their pace. Jin bit his lip and groaned. &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m coming!&amp;rdquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Kazuya panted as he intentionally squeezed his walls around Jin knowing the latter would love it and soon, they both came. Jin came lavishly inside Kazuya, it&amp;rsquo;s too much that some of it spurted out of Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s ass and down the base of his cock. Kazuya came so hard as well that all his cum gushed all over Jin&amp;rsquo;s chest. They both burst out laughing before Kazuya leaned down and kissed Jin lovingly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;I love you, Akanishi Jin.&amp;rdquo; Kazuya whispered, pulling up from him and resting himself on Jin&amp;rsquo;s cum covered chest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Jin stroked Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s hair lovingly, smiling and kissing the top of his head. &amp;ldquo;I love you too, Kamenashi Kazuya.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;O.w.a.r.i~ ^__^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: none"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <title>One-shot: Missin' You</title>
    <published>2009-10-13T12:19:08Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-13T12:39:08Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Title:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Missin&amp;rsquo; you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Author:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Baka Anjii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Character:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; KAT-TUN&lt;b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pairing:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Akanishi Jin x Kamenashi Kazuya (Akame) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rating:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; NC-17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Genre:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;Romance, Fluff and Smut&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I do not own any of the characters in this fanfiction but I do own the story. This is only a fanfiction, no harm intended so please do not sue me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A/N:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Thanks to the song T-Shirt (Remix) By Shontelle ft. the Dream. This fic is dedicated to Nikattun a.k.a baka Kame. XD hope you all like it~&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Summary/Plot:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; One night Jin needs to do overtime at work leaving Kazuya all alone in their apartment. Kazuya tries to get the rest of KAT-TUN to go out with him but they are all busy with their own stuff and so Kazuya gets sad and bored being all alone thus he sends Jin an mms that will make Jin want to go home and just leave his work unfinished. Not caring whether he gets scolded by Johnny or whether the movie will take a while to finish. He just cannot resist his Kazuya, can he?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue"&gt;赤西仁&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;　亀梨和也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;10-06-09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;08:49 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red"&gt;I will be going home late tonight so don&amp;rsquo;t wait for me anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red"&gt;Eat dinner already then go to bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red"&gt;I will see you later and don&amp;rsquo;t forget to lock the door and to close the windows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red"&gt;Call me when you need anything, okay? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red"&gt;I love you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red"&gt;Good night ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Kazuya pouted as soon as he read the message on his cell phone. He was upset and he was frustrated as well. He was not able to see his lover at all the whole day, they were both busy. Jin was buys recording for his debut as a solo artist for his movie &amp;lsquo;Bandage&amp;rsquo; that morning while he was busy in an interview that morning as well. They haven&amp;rsquo;t had a chance to meet each other even their time to talk to each on the phone was very limited and now this, Jin&amp;rsquo;s not going to be home until the morning for the shooting of his movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;He sighed softly as he sat on the plush couch in their apartment&amp;rsquo;s living room. He stared blankly on the small screen of his cell phone before finally deciding to reply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue"&gt;亀梨和也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;赤西仁&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;10-06-09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;08:54 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;Mm, I see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;Well then, do your best, okay? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;Take care and please don&amp;rsquo;t overwork yourself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;I love you too and I miss you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;I&amp;rsquo;ll see you in the morning~&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;He pressed the send key before closing his cell phone and setting it on the coffee table in front of him. He then slumped back on the couch he was sitting on for a while thinking of what he could do while Jin is gone. He is not yet tired and he is not planning to go to bed anytime soon either, he just cannot sleep well without Jin beside him. He just does not feel right when Jin is not around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;He looked around their apartment. It was quiet. It was too quiet that the silence was almost deafening. It is just not the same without his &amp;lsquo;Bakanishi&amp;rsquo; around. He frowned as he curled up into a small ball in the couch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I miss you.&amp;rdquo; He whispered softly, his tears welling up around the corners of his eyes as he lean his chin on his knees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue"&gt;赤西仁&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;　亀梨和也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;10-06-09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;09:00 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red"&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m sorry I can&amp;rsquo;t come home tonight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red"&gt;I miss you too Kazu, I&amp;rsquo;ll see you in the morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red"&gt;Sweet dreams&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue"&gt;亀梨和也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;赤西仁&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;10-06-09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;09:06 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;Its okay~ I understand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;Call me when you&amp;rsquo;re on break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;I don&amp;rsquo;t know if I&amp;rsquo;ll be able to sleep anytime soon so I&amp;rsquo;ll wait for your call, okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;Don&amp;rsquo;t forget. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue"&gt;赤西仁&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;　亀梨和也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;10-06-09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;09:10 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;---------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red"&gt;Don&amp;rsquo;t stay up so late Kazu, please. D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red"&gt;But of course, I&amp;rsquo;ll call you when I&amp;rsquo;m on break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red"&gt;I have to go now, the director&amp;rsquo;s calling us already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red"&gt;Bye~&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Kazuya closed his phone again, reaching out for the television&amp;rsquo;s remote control in front of him, turning the TV on before making his way to the kitchen to get some food and drink. He stared blankly on the TV screen, a music show was on. It was his favorite show. No, it was &amp;lsquo;their&amp;rsquo; favorite show. He sighed softly, he doesn&amp;rsquo;t seem to enjoy it at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;He set the cup noodle on the coffee table and picked his cell phone up. He scanned absently through his contact list as an idea hit him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue"&gt;亀梨和也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;　田口淳之介&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;田中&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;聖&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;　上田達也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;中丸雄一&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;10-06-09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;09:21 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;----------------&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;Hey, guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;Anyone free tonight? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;I can&amp;rsquo;t sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;Jin won&amp;rsquo;t be home anytime soon so I&amp;rsquo;m wondering if you guys want to go clubbing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m so bored. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;He pressed the send key once again, slouched back on the couch and waited for a reply. He hummed softly as he took a sip on his drink while he continued to eat his cup noodle as he watched the music show, hoping that the other KAT-TUN members are free even just for a while. He smiled as soon as he heard his phone rung, he hurried and picked his phone up and read the message excitedly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue"&gt;田中&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue"&gt;聖&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;亀梨和也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;10-06-09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;09:34 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;---------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #99cc00"&gt;Ah, Kame-kun, what&amp;rsquo;s wrong? D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #99cc00"&gt;Where is Jin? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #99cc00"&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m free tonight though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #99cc00"&gt;I&amp;rsquo;ll see you at the club then, all right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #99cc00"&gt;The same club, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;He hummed softly as he typed a reply, pouting a bit when he remembered Jin again. He sighed as he pressed the send key before he went to finish his food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue"&gt;亀梨和也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;田中&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;聖&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;10-06-09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;09:36 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;---------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;He&amp;rsquo;s shooting Bandage right now &amp;nbsp;D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;And yes, the same club. ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;Thanks Koki.&amp;lt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;See you~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue"&gt;田中&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue"&gt;聖&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;亀梨和也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;10-06-09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;09:40 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #99cc00"&gt;Anytime ~ : D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #99cc00"&gt;See you there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue"&gt;上田達也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;亀梨和也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;10-06-09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;09:41 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;---------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33cccc"&gt;Hey, :P I&amp;rsquo;m somewhat bored too so, I guess I&amp;rsquo;ll go clubbing with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33cccc"&gt;Same club?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue"&gt;亀梨和也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;上田達也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;10-06-09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;09:42 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;---------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;Yay, Uepi&amp;rsquo;s coming too! : D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;Yeah, same club. &amp;lt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;Koki&amp;rsquo;s going too. It&amp;rsquo;ll be fun. ^^ Thank you~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue"&gt;上田達也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;亀梨和也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;10-06-09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;09:43 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;---------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33cccc"&gt;Haha, great. ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33cccc"&gt;I&amp;rsquo;ll see you then. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue"&gt;中丸雄一&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;亀梨和也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;10-06-09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;09:47 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;---------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600"&gt;I just got home but sure, I&amp;rsquo;ll go clubbing with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600"&gt;It&amp;rsquo;s been a while since we all hanged out together anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600"&gt;Who are coming besides me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue"&gt;亀梨和也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;中丸雄一&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;10-06-09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;09:49 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;---------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;Oh, are you tired? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;It&amp;rsquo;s fine if you can&amp;rsquo;t come. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;I don&amp;rsquo;t want to be a bother. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;Koki and Uepi are coming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;I haven&amp;rsquo;t received any reply from Junno yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue"&gt;中丸雄一&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;亀梨和也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;10-06-09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;09:50 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;---------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600"&gt;Haha XD I&amp;rsquo;m fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600"&gt;Don&amp;rsquo;t worry, you&amp;rsquo;re not bothering me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600"&gt;It&amp;rsquo;s too early to go to sleep anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600"&gt;Mm, I&amp;rsquo;ll try calling Junno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600"&gt;Maybe he&amp;rsquo;s asleep or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600"&gt;It won&amp;rsquo;t be a lot of fun without him~ :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue"&gt;亀梨和也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;中丸雄一&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;10-06-09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;09:49 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;---------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;XD Yah, that&amp;rsquo;s true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;I&amp;rsquo;ll see you then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;Same club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue"&gt;中丸雄一&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;亀梨和也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;10-06-09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;09:50 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;---------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600"&gt;Got it. &lt;br /&gt;I&amp;rsquo;ll tell Junno to message you if he&amp;rsquo;s coming or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600"&gt;See yah. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Kazuya then set his phone back on the coffee table before he went to clean up and took a shower. After showering, he went to his closet. He stared at it for a while. He has so many clothes yet it felt like he only has a few, he bit his lip and sighed. He then tried on&amp;nbsp;some but he can&amp;rsquo;t seem to choose what to wear. He groaned and went out to the living room with only a towel wrapped securely around his thin waist. He picked his cell phone up, &amp;ldquo;One new message&amp;rdquo; it said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue"&gt;田口淳之介&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;亀梨和也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;10-06-09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;10:09 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;---------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple"&gt;I just woke up.&lt;br /&gt;Maru woke me up XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple"&gt;Anyways, I&amp;rsquo;m going too so see you there~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Kazuya smiled as he read Junno&amp;rsquo;s message. He&amp;rsquo;s glad his friends are willing to accompany him and cheer him up despite the fact that they might be tired and stressed out as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue"&gt;亀梨和也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;To: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;田口淳之介&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;10-06-09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;10:12 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;---------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;Hey there sleepy head XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;Mm, you don&amp;rsquo;t really have to go if you&amp;rsquo;re tired you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;Thank you though~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia"&gt;I&amp;rsquo;ll see you soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue"&gt;田口淳之介&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;亀梨和也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;10-06-09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;10:13 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray"&gt;---------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple"&gt;Nah I&amp;rsquo;m okay :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple"&gt;^^ See you Kame~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Sighing, Kazuya stood up from the couch and went back to his closet, throwing on a simple yet stylish shirt and jeans before heading to his vanity table and fixing his hair. He put on a necklace, his wristwatch and bracelet before picking up his wallet and keys together with his cell phone and tucking them in his jeans&amp;rsquo; pockets. He head to the door, toed on his shoes and put on his jacket before heading out of the house and driving to the club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Mm I wonder if the others are here already.&amp;rdquo; Koki thought to himself as he looked around from the entrance of the club. He sighed softly as he made his way deeper into the club. The club&amp;rsquo;s music blared loudly from the huge bass speakers all over the club, Koki was sure every passerby was able to hear the music clearly. He looked around as he made his way deeper and found Tatsuya sitting by the bar counter. He smiled and made his way towards the other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;And I thought I was the first one to arrive.&amp;rdquo; He chuckled as he sat on a stool beside Tatsuya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Tatsuya looked over the younger man and chuckled, &amp;ldquo;Well, one can always go wrong with their assumptions.&amp;rdquo; He smiled before taking another sip on his ice-cold vodka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Koki nodded absently before gesturing the bar tender for a beer, &amp;ldquo;Mm, I guess you are right. I wonder who else are coming.&amp;rdquo; He hummed softly and as soon as his drink came, he took it in his hands feeling the coldness of the bottle seep through his skin. He smiled softly before taking a swig on his beer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hey~&amp;rdquo; a familiar voice called out from behind them. Tatsuya and Koki looked over and found Junno and Yuichi standing right behind them with wide grins plastered on their faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Waiting for us?&amp;rdquo; The taller man of the two asked before he went to sit on Koki&amp;rsquo;s right side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;No, not at all.&amp;rdquo; Koki snickered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Mm, where&amp;rsquo;s Kame?&amp;rdquo; Maru asked before sitting on Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s left side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Tatsuya shrugged and took another sip from his vodka, &amp;ldquo;He&amp;rsquo;s definitely not here yet. That&amp;rsquo;s for sure.&amp;rdquo; He mumbled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;How could he be late when he&amp;rsquo;s the one who invited us out?&amp;rdquo; Junno snickered lightly before gesturing the waiter for a beer as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;They all chatted for a while, waiting patiently for the &amp;lsquo;host&amp;rsquo; of the small and unexpected get together to arrive. Where is he? They all wondered with liquors in hand, they all sighed, looking around for any sign of Kazuya. Tatsuya glanced down on his wristwatch, it&amp;rsquo;s almost 11:00 pm. Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s half an hour late already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Did you try messaging him?&amp;rdquo; he wondered, looking up at the other three men sitting beside him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Koki nodded a bit and sighed, &amp;ldquo;I did but he didn&amp;rsquo;t message me back.&amp;rdquo; He mumbled softly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Maybe he was caught in a traffic jam or something.&amp;rdquo; Yuichi smiled a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Probably.&amp;rdquo; Junno nodded in agreement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;On the other hand, the rain poured heavily against the windshield of his car as well as on the pavement making the road slippery. He could barely see through the windshield from the heavy downpour, each raindrop seems to be so loaded that it made loud tapping sound against the glass. The wiper glided across the windshield, clearing the glass just barely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Kazuya sighed as he rush his way to the club. He glanced a bit on his wristwatch, groaning lightly seeing the time. He quickly made a right turn on the next corner before pulling over a parking in front of the club. He put on his hood over his head before making his way across the street and in front of the club. He sighed a bit, shrugging the hood off his head before wiping of the droplets of crystal clear water on his jacket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;He glanced up at the neon color lights on the club&amp;rsquo;s signboard as they flicker against his eyes. He could already hear the loud blare of the music from the inside. He went through the clubs security check and then across some pile of people standing by the entrance of the club. Some couple making out by the wall, while some were flirting and touching while holding glasses with their free hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Clubbing was not the best idea after all, he thought as he shook his head and made his way deeper into the club. He looked around the sea of people dancing their feet off on the dance floor, damped skins, coarse breathe, heated bodies grinding against one another. Ah, it reminds him of his lover and their night sessions together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;He bit his lip a bit and shook his head again, why does it seem that almost everything is reminding him of Jin? He let out heave of sigh before making his way further, looking around for any signs of his friends and trying his best to ignore anything that would remind him of his lover. Finally, he found his friends. Clearing his throat and tugging lightly on his jacket, he made his way to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pi-no-tsuma.livejournal.com/29298.html#cutid1"&gt;**Continue to Part 2**&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller"&gt;&lt;a name="cutid3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>One-shot fic: Let's Not</title>
    <published>2009-09-01T15:53:00Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-02T03:02:16Z</updated>
    <category term="**genre: angst"/>
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    <lj:music>Helpless Night- Crystal Kay feat Akanishi Jin</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Title:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Let&amp;rsquo;s Not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Author:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Baka Anjii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Characters:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Akanishi Jin, Kamenashi Kazuya, Tanaka Koki and Ueda Tatsuya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pairings:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Akame, KoKame and JinDa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rating:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; PG-13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Genre:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Angst, Drama, Romance, One-shot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Theme song:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Let&amp;rsquo;s Not by Super Junior KRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/b&gt;I do not own any of the characters in this fic but I do own the plot and the whole story, so please do not sue me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 12pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; background: white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A/N:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Inspired by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nikattun.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nikattun&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;rsquo;s one-shot entitled&lt;span style="color: #666666"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nikattun.livejournal.com/17941.html?view=140565#t140565"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font color="#ff861a"&gt;Helpless Night&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, this is Jin&amp;rsquo;s P.O.V. and I stole the summary from her, so yah credits to you Kame-chan&amp;lt;3 because I suck and please listen to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9ZuvVc00GmY"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let&amp;rsquo;s Not by Super Junior KRY &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;while reading, adds the feeling and emotions to the story&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Legends:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Lines in &lt;i&gt;italics&lt;/i&gt; are flash backs or words said in their thoughts while lines in &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;bold italic&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; are text messages/emails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Warning:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Angst! Very sad. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; border-right: medium none; padding-top: 0in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Summary/Plot&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;:&lt;/i&gt; All started in one helpless night of despair enveloping them. Then, come happiness and all that jazz. However, what if the circumstances played at you? After all, what comes around goes around, right? And hey, what if love blinded you? What will you do to ease the confusion?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;ldquo;I hate you! I hate you so much you Idiot!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Those words were the words I feared the most to hear from the &lt;i&gt;most treasured person&lt;/i&gt; in my life. I did not see it coming. Blinded and too confuse with the things happening in my life both personally and at work, things just happened like a flash and the next thing I knew; I already lost the person I was &lt;i&gt;so afraid&lt;/i&gt; to lose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;February&amp;nbsp;20, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I was out in Shibuya with Tatsuya. My feelings were growing stronger and stronger every second that is passing by. I cannot hold it anymore. Each passing moment I spend with him, just makes me realize that I am falling deeper in love with him. I do not understand how or why, I just&amp;hellip;do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;It is not long since my old girlfriend broke up with me. She said she cannot make me happy and we are better off separated and that is it, end of our story. That time, the only person by my side was Tatsuya. He held me in his arms protectively as I &lt;i&gt;cried&lt;/i&gt; my heart out to him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;She doesn&amp;rsquo;t deserve you Jin. Do not cry. It&amp;rsquo;s alright.&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Those words came out from an angel&amp;rsquo;s lips. Soothing my troubled heart, lifting me up from all my pains. I was completely swept off my feet. We started hanging out unlike we used to; he is always there to put a smile on my face. He was my best &lt;i&gt;pain reliever&lt;/i&gt;. He would always ask if I am doing fine, how I am feeling and if I want anything. Just the thing I needed the most that time. I could not ask for more. I just found myself falling, again but I kept it. At least I tried to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Kazuya and the rest of the band were busy with their own solo projects but they try their best to check on me occasionally. It was nice but the person who showed so much affection was Tatsuya and I was the kind of man who easily falls for people like him. Stupid I know, but I cannot help it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Finally, my feelings were too strong and I could not handle it anymore. I suddenly stopped walking, making sure we are not in the sight of so many people. I leaned my back on the wall at the corner of the street, my eyes casted down and pinned to my toes. Tatsuya looked back and frowned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What&amp;rsquo;s wrong?&amp;rdquo; he asked, face full of concern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I shook my head, took a deep breath and looked up at him. Putting on my best smile, &amp;ldquo;Nothing-&amp;ldquo;I breathed out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Are you sure?&amp;rdquo; he asked again; face still the same as before. Worried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I kept that smile on my face though my knees were shaking in nervousness and fear. My heart raced wildly as if it is about to jump right out of my chest. Again, I took a deep breath and looked straight into his beautiful brown eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I like you, a lot.&amp;rdquo; I managed to breathe it out clearly yet still my voice was shaking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;He stared at me, face blank. It scared me more than I am feeling already. I casted my gaze down again and heard him giggle. I looked up and stared at him with a pout. &amp;ldquo;What&amp;rsquo;s funny?&amp;rdquo; I questioned quirking an eyebrow up at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;He shook his head and took a deep breath as well.&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&amp;ldquo;Nothing.&amp;rdquo; He mumbled and his giggling fa&amp;ccedil;ade was instantly turned into a serious one as he cast his eyes at me. His stare was heavy, piercing through me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I sighed and rubbed a hand on my nape, &amp;ldquo;So tell me. What do you say?&amp;rdquo; I finally asked I could not take the tension anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I like you too Jin.&amp;rdquo; He said casually, leaning his back on the same wall, I was leaning into. He smiled at me before looking up at the dimming sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;But you have to understand, it&amp;rsquo;s not that easy for us to get together. I am new to this. You&amp;rsquo;ll be my first boyfriend if we go on with it so I&amp;rsquo;m not sure yet. I need to think about it. Give me some time, okay?&amp;rdquo; he hummed quietly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;It took a while before his words sink into my rotted mind. &amp;ldquo;Okay.&amp;rdquo; I smiled and we continued to walk the busy streets of Shibuya, lucking still unnoticed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;February&amp;nbsp;22, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I woke up at exactly 6:30 am. It was our day off. I tried going back to sleep, but I cannot. I stared at the white concrete ceiling of my room. Mind blank until my phone rang. It was Tatsuya. My senses suddenly shot awake. I hurried and picked my phone up to answer. &amp;ldquo;H-Hello?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Jin.&amp;rdquo; He greeted me with his sweet and soft soothing voice. I could not help but smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hey~&amp;rdquo; I greeted back, &amp;ldquo;Can&amp;rsquo;t sleep?&amp;rdquo; I asked and leaned my back on my bed&amp;rsquo;s headboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;He chuckled, &amp;ldquo;Well, I&amp;rsquo;ve been thinking. I want to tell you something before I go back to bed. I can&amp;rsquo;t wait anymore.&amp;rdquo; He started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Mm, what is it?&amp;rdquo; I asked nervously. Could it be &lt;i&gt;it&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Jin, I want to try it. Let us try to make things work out between us. I like you a lot and I guess trying will not hurt. If things will not work out then, we can still be friends. Right?&amp;rdquo; he asked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I could not comprehend what he just said. Did he just say yes? &amp;ldquo;R-Right.&amp;rdquo; I stumbled with my words. I am just extremely happy, I could not explain it. I heard him giggle. It was just so adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Tatsuya.&amp;rdquo; I called out to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yes Jin?&amp;rdquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I love you.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Silence, but not an awkward silence occupied the two of us for a moment. &amp;ldquo;I love you too Jin.&amp;rdquo; He replied and it made my heart jump in so much happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Thank you.&amp;rdquo; I hummed happily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;No, there&amp;rsquo;s no need to thank me.&amp;rdquo; He replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Mm, go back to sleep. I&amp;rsquo;ll see you later.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Okay, bye.&amp;rdquo; With that said. He hanged up and we both went back to sleep. I did not even bother to tell him about my past with Kazuya. I was too happy to even think of the possible complications my relationship with Tatsuya could bring our group. I guess I was to na&amp;iuml;ve though I insist I am already matured when I am not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;February&amp;nbsp;23, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;lsquo;Yoh Jin, Kame-chan&amp;rsquo;s waiting for you to greet him. Don&amp;rsquo;t tell him I told you. Good luck!&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I just got out of the shower when Koki messaged me. I frowned as I tried to figure out what his message meant. I was so overjoyed that Tatsuya and I are now together to even trouble myself thinking about anything else. Sighing, I sat on the edge of my bed still undress and messaged Kazuya right away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;Hey~&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;Hey! What&amp;rsquo;s up?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;Mm- nothing much just got out of the shower. How are you?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;I am fine, you?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;Same-&amp;lsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I replied. It took me a while to decide if I should inform him about Tatsuya and I but I figured out it was the right thing to do so I gave it a shot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;lsquo;Ne, Kazuya, can I ask you a question?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;Sure, go ahead. What is it?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;What would you do if you find out&amp;hellip;I&amp;rsquo;m dating someone already?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;A deafening silence occupied my room. It took him a while to reply then I started to feel nervous about the whole &lt;i&gt;tell-my-best-friend-about-my-new-relationship-thing&lt;/i&gt;. I bit my lower lip as I exhaled tensely. I can feel beads of unwanted cold sweat form on my forehead. I felt something was going to be wrong but still I knew I should tell him no matter what, it would be better that he find out about it through me than knowing from other people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;The tension increased as five minutes passed by so quickly and finally, my phone beeped. It was Kazuya. I took another deep breath and read his message.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;I don&amp;rsquo;t know Jin. I do not know what to do, act or say. Probably I will not ever talk to you again. I really do not know. Why are you asking this all of a sudden? Are&amp;hellip;you- dating someone already?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I can tell just by reading his message, there was sadness, frustration and nervousness in his every word. It was strong. Slowly, guilt started to eat me up but not fully, not just yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;Why, why won&amp;rsquo;t you talk to me anymore?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I asked him curiously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Again, a sudden awkward silence ate up my whole flat; it was five in the afternoon that time. I waited patiently for his reply and after long minutes of waiting, it finally came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;Because I don&amp;rsquo;t want to be a burden. If you are seeing someone already, then I cannot stick around. It is just not right; I do not want to be a bother. Tell me Jin, Are you seeing someone already?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/b&gt;he questioned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I let out a heavy sigh. It was heavy. His emotions were heavy and so were mine. His words pounded on my head hard. I can feel his emotions flowing uncontrollably to mine and it is drowning me in guilt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;Yah, it is Tatsuya.&amp;rsquo; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;Oh, okay. Well be happy. I have to go now. I guess, I&amp;rsquo;ll see you around.&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;No Kazuya, wait. Talk to me, do not be like this.&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;I really need to go now Jin. Be happy.&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;No, Kazuya. You are mad, I can tell. Please- let&amp;rsquo;s talk.&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;What is there to talk about Jin? Seriously. What do you expect me to feel, act and do in a situation like this? I still love you Jin. I still do, but I guess I did not show it well enough for you to notice. Just be happy with Tatsuya.&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;ldquo;I figured out that I should tell you because you&amp;rsquo;re my best friend. I am sorry but I will not let you just throw our friendship just like that Kazu; we have been best friends for ten years. We have been together through a lot. Don&amp;rsquo;t just abandon me just like that.&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;Right, I&amp;rsquo;m just a good best friend and that&amp;rsquo;s all I&amp;rsquo;ll ever be to you, right Jin? Heck, I am waiting for you to greet me today but I guess this is what I get for loving you so much, huh? I am an idiot and yes for ten years Jin, I have waited so patiently. I stayed by your side no matter how painful it was, is that not enough to show you how I feel about you? Is ten years still not enough? I really have to go Jin. Good bye.&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;What are you talking about Kazuya? No, do not do this. Please- I am sorry! I did not mean to hurt you. Really, please listen to me.&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;And before I knew it, my phone ran out of battery. So much for my good luck that day. I lie on my bed, confused. He is mad. Kazuya is mad. I do not know what to do. He is really mad. I curled up in my bed like a little kid scared of a thunderstorm. Soon enough, tears are already trickling out of my moisten eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re an idiot, Jin.&amp;rdquo; I told myself before deciding to call Koki and tell him what happened knowing that Kazuya would run to him in times like this. I sat up and reached over my nightstand to pick up the telephone before dialling Koki&amp;rsquo;s digits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hello?&amp;rdquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;&amp;hellip;hey, it&amp;rsquo;s me.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh Jin, what&amp;rsquo;s up?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s&amp;hellip;mad at me. Really&amp;hellip;mad.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ee? Why? What did you do?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;&amp;hellip;I told him I&amp;rsquo;m dating someone already&amp;hellip;and it&amp;rsquo;s Tatsuya.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Silence occupied the two of us. I can tell Koki was shocked too. He let out a heavy sigh; I can actually imagine the look on his face that very moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Uh, I see. Well I cannot really blame him. Today is his special day and he was waiting for you to greet him. I&amp;rsquo;ll talk to him though.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Please do. Tell him I&amp;rsquo;m really sorry for hurting him, I really didn&amp;rsquo;t mean to.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I will. Just be happy and take care of Tatsu.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;&amp;hellip;I will. Thanks.&amp;rdquo; then I hanged up. Tears kept rolling off my eyes and unexpectedly, my doorbell rang. I wiped my tears off and walked towards the front door. I stood there, staring at him as tears started to flow off my already red eyes. He stared at me. Face frowning in fret. He was the last person I was expecting to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Jin, what&amp;rsquo;s wrong? Why are you crying?&amp;rdquo; his soft angelic voice rang in my eardrums and I gasped, walking towards him and leaning my exhausted form onto him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Tatsuya-&amp;ldquo;I muttered as I close my eyes shut, I held him close to me like a child not wanting to let go of his favourite toy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Jin? What&amp;rsquo;s wrong?&amp;rdquo; he asked again, this time his concern stronger evident to his voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I shook my head and chuckled though my tears kept flooding down my cheeks. &amp;ldquo;Kazuya&amp;hellip;I made him mad.&amp;rdquo; I simply replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What? Why? What did you do?&amp;rdquo; he questioned curiously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I told him&amp;hellip;about us.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Tatsuya stood there; he pulled his face away from my chest and stared at me with confused expression plastered all over his pretty face. &amp;ldquo;Why is he mad about it then?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Because&amp;hellip;I use to date him.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Silence ate up my whole flat again. I looked straight into his eyes. I can see frustration, confusion and pity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;hellip;did not know that&amp;hellip;you two&amp;hellip;dated&amp;hellip;before.&amp;rdquo; He stammered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m sorry I did not tell you.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;He held me in those strong arms of his, protectively just like the way he used to when my girlfriend left me. I flinched but calmed down in his arms as I, again, cried my heart to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s okay Jin, its okay. It&amp;rsquo;s just that today is his birthday so maybe he was just hurt that instead of greeting him a happy birthday, you told him about us. I kind of understand what he feels.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I froze at his words. How could I forget? It was Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s birthday. How stupid. My tears flowed harder as I realize my mistake. How could I do that to him? I buried my face further into Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s sturdy chest as he rubbed my back, trying his all to comfort and ease me from all the pain and guilt that was slowly stealing my breath away. He stayed strong. For me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;After that horrible night, I tried messaging Kazuya and tried my best to show him how guilty and sorry I was but I had hurt him so much. There is no day that would be complete in that ten years we spent together that I would not make him feel bad. There is always something in my actions, in my words that would hurt him even though I do not mean to. Even though I do not do anything, I am still able to hurt him without me knowing it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;To sum it all up, I concluded to myself that I am indeed an idiot. Days passed, we do not talk to each other unless we have to. For example, like in Cartoon KAT-TUN. The only times we talk to each other is when we do interviews together or if we are together in one segment. We are really good actors, people cannot barely tell there is something wrong going on between &lt;i&gt;Akame&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;After each roll of the camera&amp;rsquo;s film, behind the curtains, we are at a cold war. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Tatsuya and Koki remained silent, not wanting Junno and Yuichi to know about it. &amp;nbsp;It will just bring the group down and so will it upset the fans and I am pretty sure Johnny will not be very pleased if that happen, Sighing, I went up the rooftop of the building. The place where Kazuya and I used to hang out to but now, he never goes up there after that night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I sighed and took a cancer stick out of my pocket, placed it between my trembling lips and lit it. I took a long drag from it and stared at the whole city. I can see it clearly from up there. No matter how hard I try, my thoughts would drift back to Kazuya. I am still so confused. He told me he wanted to love someone worth of his heart, not like me. I do not deserve him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;Kazuya, please. Forgive me.&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I pulled him by his arm and tried to make him talk to me that night. I wanted him to forgive me already because I cannot take the guilt in my heart anymore. I cannot do anything right if we keep going like that, I cannot work properly knowing he is mad at me. He stared at me with those big round eyes. Their filled with pain. It is suffocating me. Tying a sickening knot at the depths of my stomach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;Tell me everything you want to tell me, right here. Right now. I want to hear them. Tell me how stupid I am. Tell me anything cruel, I will take it. Just please forgive me.&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I begged him but he just stood there, staring at me and soon enough I just found him crying again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;I hate you. You are an idiot. Selfish, insensitive and cruel. You are a jerk, an asshole and a rotten sick bastard! I hate you. I hate you so much! I will never forgive you. I hate you so much you idiot! I am sick of you; I am so tired of you. I had enough of you Jin. I give up. There is no use chasing you around. You are too fast for me. I keep stumbling and falling down; all I do when I stick around you is hurt myself. I give up. I just hope you&amp;rsquo;d just be happy.&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Those words struck me like lightning, bolting down my whole body and electrifying me with so much guilt. It hurts. Why? It is so painful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;I&amp;rsquo;m sorry Kazuya, for the troubles&amp;hellip;but you see I loved someone else all along. I&amp;rsquo;m really sorry.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rsquo; I mouthed each word carefully not wanting to hurt Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s already broken heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I stood there petrified as I watch Kazuya ran away from me, crying. Why? Why does it hurt so much when I have Tatsuya with me already? Why is this all happening? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;These questions flashed hysterically at the back of my mind and I found myself curled up in my bed and crying my heart out, again. It was cold. Dark and lonely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tatsuya- where are you?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;After finishing half of the content of my cigarette box, I decided to head back down to the dressing room and if lucky might have a chance to talk to Kazuya. I tucked my hands inside my pockets and walked casually down the stairs. Tatsuya was doing his photo shoot for Popolo. I miss him. I took another deep breath and let out a heave of heavy sigh. I am such an idiot. I cannot clear out my feelings. Kazuya or Tatsuya?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Fuck!&amp;rdquo; I cursed as I finally reached the floor where our dressing room is. I slowly walked towards the door, hands still tucked inside my pockets. The door was slightly opened and I peeked inside. I stood frozen again as I saw something I never expected. My eyes grew wide in shock. No way. It cannot be. I tried to make myself believe what I am seeing that very moment was just a dream. A horrible dream. However, it was real. So real that I cannot comprehend anything anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I was&amp;hellip;shocked. I held a hand on my head. &lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;Shit- no way.&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt; I cursed again, this time inside my thoughts not wanting Kazuya and Koki to know I was there. I stood there quietly, watching them and the next thing I new I was crying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 16pt; text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;Thank you, again. And I admit; now I can tell that I am falling for you. Thank you for loving me.&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I placed a hand over my mouth and nose making sure it is covered well enough so that they cannot hear me sobbing. I do not want to disturb them in anyway possible. I leaned my back on the wall just beside the dressing room&amp;rsquo;s door and sobbed quietly as images of Kazuya and Koki kissing like that flashed wildly at the back of my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;rsquo;W-what is this? Koki&amp;hellip;and&amp;hellip;Ka-Kazuya?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I chuckled quietly to myself, thinking of how stupid I am. &lt;i&gt;Hell, what am I crying for? &lt;/i&gt;I asked myself as I held on my head with both hands. I continued to cry quietly as my back slid down the wall. Am I crazy? Maybe I am. Maybe I am just confused. Hell I do not know. All I know is that I am hurting. I closed my eyes, tightened my fist on the strands of my hair as tears continued to flood out of my eyes hysterically. I tried&amp;hellip;so hard to breathe evenly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;Why Jin? Why the fuck are you crying? You told Kazuya- you are in love with someone else but what is this now? Why confuse yourself and other people? Why be so fucking selfish?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;All my thoughts were interrupted when I felt those soft hands on my cheeks, thumbs running on the bottom of my tear soaked eyes. I know that touch. I sighed and the next thing I knew, his lips was on mine. They were soft and calming, the kiss was deep and passionate. I opened my eyes slowly and found him kissing me. His delicate hands trapping my face in them and do not want to let go. I needed someone right now and it was him but I can&amp;rsquo;t ever let him know why I am crying. Never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I smiled a little at him as he pulled away from me. I wiped my tears with the back of my palm. &amp;ldquo;Hey- done with the photo shoot?&amp;rdquo; I asked, trying to act normally as possible but as I glance up at his face, I can tell he knew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What? Is anything bothering you again? I said that you can tell me your problems, right?&amp;rdquo; he said, annoyance, jealousy, sadness, pity, concern and frustration clear in his voice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I took another deep breath and took all my force to put on that smile that he loved. &amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s nothing.&amp;rdquo; I mumbled and lowered my hand. I cannot stare back at his eyes. I cannot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Come on, let&amp;rsquo;s go.&amp;rdquo; I mouthed as I started walking off but he pulled me back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s Kame, right?&amp;rdquo; he asked, eyes almost pleading me to be honest to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I looked down and chuckled, shrugging his hands off lightly, &amp;ldquo;What? Let us not talk about it, okay? Now let&amp;rsquo;s go.&amp;rdquo; I tried yet again, slipping my hand around his waist gently but for it to be only shrugged off harshly. I looked up at him and frustration clear on his fa&amp;ccedil;ade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m sorry.&amp;rdquo; Is all that I managed to say, I could not do anything really. He is too stubborn for me to handle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;No, tell me about it Jin.&amp;rdquo; He said firmly, it sounded more like a command though. All I could do was to sigh. I glanced up to see his face only to find him tearing up. It broke my heart more than it was already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m not blind, Jin.&amp;rdquo; He said pain clear in his voice. I was about to speak when Kazuya and Koki came rushing out of the dressing room. Silence filled us. We are lucky no one else was around; Junno and Yuichi are both at the studio doing their photo shoots. Without thinking again, I reached out for Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s hand. Yes, Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s hand and dragged him along with me. Somewhere. Somewhere far from Koki and Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I can feel them stare at me as I drag Kazuya along, to my surprise, he is not struggling yet he is following my lead. I can still feel Koki and Tatsuya&amp;rsquo;s stare piercing through my back painfully. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;I am sorry my love. I just have to clear things out finally for the sake of everyone. I&amp;rsquo;ll end all our confusions right here and right now.&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I guess I was furious, deranged perhaps. &amp;ldquo;Jin&amp;hellip;where are we going?&amp;rdquo; I heard Kazuya ask casually. I remained silent and kept walking. I do not really know where we are going until I found myself pushing Kazuya inside a storage room. I locked the door behind us and pulled the dim light on, illuminating the four corners of the small storage room vaguely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I can barely breathe; we are so close to each other. I am sweating and so was he. There is no ventilation in the storage room and all there was were boxes and nothing else. It makes it even harder to breath. I felt his hot breathe hit my moist skin. It sent shrills down my spine. I stared at him and he stared back at me. We are both feeling so hot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What is this?&amp;rdquo; he asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I shrugged, &amp;ldquo;What happened to us?&amp;rdquo; I asked back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You tell me.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I messed up&amp;hellip;again.&amp;rdquo; I mumbled as I took one-step away from him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;He just kept staring at me. &amp;ldquo;Kiss me, Jin,&amp;rdquo; he commanded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I looked up at him, Shocked. I took a deep breath, walked closer to him. I placed a hand on his cheek, cupping it in my warm palm as my thumb caressed his lips. I closed my eyes and leaned down to kiss him, thinking maybe by this we can both find answers to our questions. We kissed and as time pass by it deepened but&amp;hellip;there was no spark to it anymore. Unlike before. The fire between us was slowly dying and I fear it will leave us both out in the cold. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I broke the kiss. Finally, I figured everything out. I realized my true feelings. I found my place in this world. Now I know what to do and how to act. I found the answers that I have been looking for, now my mind is clear. I feel light and free from all the sorrow and pains our relationship brought us and I am hoping Kazuya felt the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;I looked down and stepped away from him as far as I could and mouthed the words, &amp;ldquo;I-I&amp;rsquo;m sorry. Now&amp;hellip;I know where I stand and belong. I am really sorry Kazuya. I really did not mean to hurt you. Believe me.&amp;rdquo; I mumbled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t be. I&amp;rsquo;m feeling more and more apologetic for myself when you say those cursed words.&amp;rdquo; He replied as he held on his head, he was crying again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I couldn&amp;rsquo;t do anything but to make you cry. I am not worth of your time. I do not deserve someone like you and I am definitely not worth your tears&amp;hellip;Kazuya, do not love someone like me again. Please&amp;hellip;I hope that you will be happy. Let&amp;rsquo;s never meet like this again.&amp;rdquo; And with those final words, I swung the door open and walked away. Leaving Kazuya crying there as well as all my feelings for him but I will keep and treasure all our memories together. Forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Please&amp;hellip;be happy. Even if my heart is going to melt when you are gone, I will still believe in this even when you are gone. I guess it is just another helpless night.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;The end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Chapter 8-A: Love or Hate</title>
    <published>2009-07-29T12:33:12Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;[fanfic]TITLE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;.+.love or hate.+.[chapter 8-the last chapter]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;AUTHOR:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; bakajinjin(me:pi_no_tsuma...bakajinjin is my pen name)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;GENRE:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; romance,action,oc,comedy(just&amp;nbsp;a bit),teen and highschool life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;RATING:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; PG/PG-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;MAIN CHARACTERS:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Sakijima,Yuuki(fictional character) and Akanishi,Jin as Tsukano,Mitsuo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;OTHER IMPORTANT CHARACTERS:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Maemori,Manami(fictional character); Kamenashi,Kazuya as Okada,Eiji; Ueda,Tatsuya as Kawamura,Hiroki; Taguchi,Junnosuke as Satou,Kazuki; Tanaka,Koki as Yamasaki,Masao and Nakamaru,Yuiichi as Fujita,Takayuki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;SONG FOR THE FIC:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt; Lovin' U by KAT-TUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;DISCLAIMER:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt; I definietly do not own any J.E. characters in this fanfic...(I just borrowed them).I made this fic for my friends Nikachan and Makichan(kunimaki3567)and also as a gift to Nadiachan(turtle_rhyme)for her birthday.Otanjou bi omedettou ne Nadiachan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;.+.~&amp;hellip;~.+.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;After a while, Eiji and Manami went back to the dressing room bringing good news to their friends who are worried about them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Tadaima~!!!&amp;rsquo; Eiji and Manami exclaimed while holding each others hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;EEEEEEE~!!!&amp;rsquo; Kazuki yelled in shock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Nande?&amp;rsquo; Hiroki asked and glanced at where Kazuki was pointing, &amp;lsquo;Eeeee~???&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;What are you guys yelling about?&amp;rsquo; Masao glanced at the same spot Kazuki and Hiroki were pointing, &amp;lsquo;Eeeeeeeee~!?&amp;rsquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;YOU GUYS ARE SO NOISY~!!!&amp;rsquo; Taka scolded and looked at the spot where the three guys are poiting, &amp;lsquo;Eeeeeeeeeeee~!?!?&amp;rsquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Nani?&amp;rsquo; Eiji asked in confusion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;You two&amp;hellip;holding hands&amp;hellip;you&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; the four mumbled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ohh&amp;hellip;Eiji-kun asked me out&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Manami smiled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Eeeeeeeeeee~?!?!&amp;rsquo; the four twitched and almost fell off the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;What? Is there something wrong?&amp;rsquo; Eiji asked with a *what-the-heck-look* on his face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;cut it off guys&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo sighed, &amp;lsquo;better hurry up and start rehearsing&amp;hellip;we&amp;rsquo;re wasting time&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; he continued and left the dressing room with his guitar leaving behind a charm bracelet that fell of his pocket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ahh hai~!!!&amp;rsquo; the other four nodded and followed Mitsuo to the stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;saa ikou?&amp;rsquo; Eiji asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ah you go ahead&amp;hellip;I&amp;rsquo;ll just clean the mess here&amp;hellip;I&amp;rsquo;ll follow afterwards&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Manami smiled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ok&amp;hellip;jya&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Eiji kissed Manami&amp;rsquo;s forehead and left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;hmmm&amp;hellip;those guys are too clumsy&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Manami sighed and started cleaning then suddenly she saw a charm bracelet on the sofa where Mitsuo was sitting, &amp;lsquo;Eeee~? Kawaii&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; she picked it up then wear it on her wrist, &amp;lsquo;I wonder who this bracelet belongs to&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; she wondered then continued cleaning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;After a while Manami finished cleaning the dressing room and so she decided to watch the rehearsal. When she went to the stage, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;The Juliets&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; were almost done with their first set of rehearsal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ohhh&amp;hellip;goodbye&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; the song ended with Eiji&amp;rsquo;s last words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Waaahhh&amp;hellip;sugeii~!!!&amp;rsquo; Manami clapped her hands happily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Arigatou&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Eiji smiled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;come&amp;hellip;take a break guys&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Manami called out handing them each a towel and water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;arigatou&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Hiroki bowed as Manami handed her a towel and water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;wahhh arigatou Manami-chan&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Masao smiled as he receive his towel and water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ahhh I&amp;rsquo;m so tired&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Kazuki whined while wiping his face with the towel Manami gave her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;sou ne&amp;hellip;boku mo&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Taka sighed and gulped in his water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Eeee~? Manami-chan&amp;hellip;where did you get that bracelet?&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo asked as he check his pocket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ahhh&amp;hellip;I found this in the dressing room&amp;hellip;is this&amp;hellip;yours?&amp;rsquo; Manami asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;yah&amp;hellip;please give it back&amp;hellip;it&amp;rsquo;s important to me&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;oh gomenasai&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Manami hurriedly handed over the bracelet to Mitsuo and apologized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ii yo&amp;hellip;it&amp;rsquo;s ok&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo smiled and placed the bracelet back in his pocket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;how come you own such kind of bracelet, it&amp;rsquo;s for girls only ne?&amp;rsquo; Eiji asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ahh this is from the girl I met in an alley the other night&amp;hellip;she was so brave&amp;hellip;she didn&amp;rsquo;t feared the drunkard guys in that alley&amp;hellip;she left it&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;a girl you met in an alley, how come it became so important then?&amp;rsquo; Taka asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;don&amp;rsquo;t tell me you fell inlove with that girl&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Kazuki added.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;BIG TIME~!!!&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;sweet&amp;hellip;that&amp;rsquo;s nice&amp;hellip;so why not give it back to her then?&amp;rsquo; Hiroki smiled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;sou ne then afterwards, ask her out&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Masao agreed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;I would love to but&amp;hellip;I can&amp;rsquo;t find her&amp;hellip;but Yuuki resembles her a lot&amp;hellip;I don&amp;rsquo;t know&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo sighed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;charm bracelet&amp;hellip;a girl in an alley who is brave and fearless&amp;hellip;Yuuki resembling that girl a lot&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;Manami analyzed in her thoughts then realized the girl Mitsuo is looking was Yuuki all along, that explains why Mitsuo can&amp;rsquo;t hurt Yuuki. But unfortunately she can&amp;rsquo;t tell Mitsuo that Yuuki is a girl, &lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;how can I help my bestest friend if the situation is like this?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt; Manami sighed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;daijobou ka Manami-chan?&amp;rsquo; Eiji asked in concerned tone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ahh hai&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Manami smiled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;saa&amp;hellip;let&amp;rsquo;s do another set&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo exclaimed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;hai~!!!&amp;rsquo; the all agreed and rehearsed again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;After rehearsing for a long time, the concert hall was being prepared for the concert, the stage and stage lights are checked and at the dressing room the stars are being styled by their stylist. The concert is finally starting, the concert hall started to be filled with fans screaming the stars&amp;rsquo; names. Not long before the concert start, Yuuki and her grandmother arrived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Yuuki-chan~!!!&amp;rsquo; Manami waved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ahh Manami-chan&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Yuuki smiled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;still wearing manly clothes&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Manami whispered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;yah&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Yuuki sighed, &amp;lsquo;anyways&amp;hellip;baachan&amp;hellip;this is Manami-chan&amp;hellip;the girl I told you about last night&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ahh sou ka&amp;hellip;yoroshiku onegaishimasu~!!!&amp;rsquo; Yuuki&amp;rsquo;s grandmother bowed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ahh kochira kosou&amp;hellip;Yoroshiku onegaishimasu&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Manami bowed back, &amp;lsquo;saa&amp;hellip;do you wanna see the guys before the concert start?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Eee~? Is it ok?&amp;rsquo; Yuuki asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ofcourse&amp;hellip;you have V.I.P. pass ne? ikou&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Manami pulled Yuuki to the back stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;And so Manami dragged Yuuki to the dressing room of &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;lsquo;The Juliets&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;and when they arrived, the boys were getting ready for the concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ahh Manami-chan&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Eiji smiled as Manami enter the dressing room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Yuuki&amp;rsquo;s here too&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; pulls Yuuki in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ah domo&amp;hellip;gomen for barging in&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Yuuki bowed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ii yo&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Taka smiled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;sou ne&amp;hellip;come in&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Masao agreed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;arigatou&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Yuuki kept staring at the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;daijobou ka Yuuki-kun?&amp;rsquo; Hiroki asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ah hai&amp;hellip;daijobou&amp;hellip;anyways&amp;hellip;gam batte kudasai&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Yuuki bowed again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;mouchiron&amp;hellip;gam barimasu~!!!&amp;rsquo; Kazuki smiled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;saa&amp;hellip;I&amp;rsquo;ll&amp;hellip;I&amp;rsquo;ll go now&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Yuuki went off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;it seems she&amp;rsquo;s feeling awkward towards Mistuo&amp;hellip;she didn&amp;rsquo;t even dare to stare or even glance at him&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt; Manami thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;Soon enough the concert started and everyon in the concert hall started screaming over the boys. Yuuki&amp;rsquo;s eyes were pinned to Mitsuo who was serious in playing the guitar. In the half of the concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;they are so good ne?&amp;rsquo; Yuuki&amp;rsquo;s grandmother commented which made Yuuki snap out of her daydream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ah sou desu&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Yuuki nodded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;anyways I have a meeting to go to&amp;hellip;so I&amp;rsquo;ll leave you here&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Eeee? Can I go home instead?&amp;rsquo; Yuuki complained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;no&amp;hellip;the ticket given to us will be a waste if you wont watch the concert&amp;hellip;saa jya&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Yuuki&amp;rsquo;s grandmother waved goodbye and left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;tsk&amp;hellip;why is she always like that&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Yuuki sighed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;minna-sama&amp;hellip;I would like to thank all of you for coming&amp;hellip;especially to Manami-chan&amp;hellip;for bringing us bento and for taking good care of us&amp;hellip;arigatou&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Eiji announced before continuing the concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Arigatou Manami-chan&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; The other boys yelled out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;and&amp;hellip;we would like to call the attention of our friend and classmate&amp;hellip;Sakijima,Yuuki&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo said as he turned his gaze to Yuuki, &amp;lsquo;who helped me the other day&amp;hellip;arigatou&amp;hellip;for helping me&amp;hellip;and for coming to our concert&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; he continued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;Yuuki&amp;rsquo;s heart went doki doki upon hearing Mitsuo calling out her name and thanking her, she felt like crying because of too much happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;this next song is for Yuuki and Manami-chan&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo added, &amp;lsquo;this song is called&amp;hellip;Yorokobi no Uta&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;And so they started singing Yorokobi no Uta for Yuuki and Manami, both of them started to cry silently in their seats. After a while the concert ended with a loud applause from the fans, all of them were touched by the song especially Manami and Yuuki. So when the boys went to the backstage Manami hurried towards Yuuki and dragged her to the dressing room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;nani kore?&amp;rsquo; Yuuki asked as she was being dragged by Manami again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;won&amp;rsquo;t you thank Mitsuo for dedicating such a nice song for you?&amp;rsquo; Manami asked back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ah&amp;hellip;that&amp;hellip;yeah&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Yuuki looked down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;MINNA~!!!OMEDETTOU~!!!&amp;rsquo; Manami exclaimed as she barged in the dressing room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;arigatou gozaimasu~!!!&amp;rsquo; the boys bowed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;oh and thanks for the sweet song&amp;hellip;infact&amp;hellip;Yuuki want to say thank you too ne?&amp;rsquo; pulls Yuuki in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ahh&amp;hellip;hai&amp;hellip;arigatou&amp;hellip;gozaimasu&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Yuuki bowed and stared at her feet again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ii yo&amp;hellip;don&amp;rsquo;t thank us&amp;hellip;it&amp;rsquo;s Mitsuo who dedicated that song to you&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Eiji smiled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;NO I DID NOT&amp;hellip;We all did&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo denied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;whatever&amp;hellip;anyways&amp;hellip;let&amp;rsquo;s go celebrate..&amp;rsquo; Hiroki said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;wahh that&amp;rsquo;s a good idea&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Kazuki exclaimed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ok let&amp;rsquo;s go&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Taka agreed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Yuuki and Manami-chan should come too ne?&amp;rsquo; Masao asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ofcourse we&amp;rsquo;ll come&amp;hellip;ne Yuuki?&amp;rsquo; Manami nudged Yuuki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ah I will pass&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Yuuki whispered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;kill joy&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo mumbled, &amp;lsquo;if you don&amp;rsquo;t want to then don&amp;rsquo;t&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo sighed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;baka&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Eiji hit Mitsuo&amp;rsquo;s head then whispered, &amp;lsquo;he should come&amp;hellip;he saved you remember&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;tsk&amp;hellip;whatever&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo sighed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ahm&amp;hellip;we&amp;rsquo;ll go ahead guys&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Manami interrupted and pulled Eiji and the others out of the dressing room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;erm&amp;hellip;arigatou&amp;hellip;for&amp;hellip;the song&amp;hellip;yah&amp;hellip;jya&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Yuuki bowed and started walking away but Mitsuo stopped her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;matte&amp;hellip;anno&amp;hellip;kore&amp;hellip;you&amp;hellip;you should come along&amp;hellip;ikou&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo pulled her out of the dressing room and dragged her to the karaoke house where the others were waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;what took you two so long&amp;hellip;come&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Eiji was the mc for their celebration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;sorry&amp;hellip;traffic&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo apologized and went to sit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;Then they celebrated, they sung and drunk. After a while they decided to go home by pairs because some of them are already sleepy and a bit drunk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;I&amp;rsquo;ll go with Manami-chan&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Eiji said who is not yet drunk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;oh ok&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Manami nodded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;well since Kazuki and I are living near each other&amp;hellip;I think I&amp;rsquo;ll tug along with him&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Hiroki smiled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;sure&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Kazuki nodded, &amp;lsquo;saa jya ne&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; they waved good bye and left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;well I&amp;rsquo;ll go with Taka&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Masao said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;yah&amp;hellip;let&amp;rsquo;s go&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Taka smiled and left with Masao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;well you two should go home too&amp;hellip;take care of Yuuki&amp;hellip;I think he&amp;rsquo;s drunk&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Eiji reminded Mitsuo who is left alone with Yuuki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;jya ne Yuuki&amp;hellip;Mitsuo-kun mo&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Manami waved goodbye and left with Eiji.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;tsk&amp;hellip;now what&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo sighed and scratched his head, &amp;lsquo;Oi~!!!&amp;rsquo; taps Yuuki&amp;rsquo;s shoulder, &amp;lsquo;Oi~!!!wake up&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; shakes Yuuki&amp;rsquo;s body but she wont budge, &amp;lsquo;this is hopeless&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; so he decided to carry Yuuki when he&amp;rsquo;s about to carry her, Yuuki grabbed his shirt&amp;rsquo;s collar and pulled him closer then she kissed him mindlessly(cause she&amp;rsquo;s drunk remember). Mitsuo was shocked and frozen, after a while Yuuki lets go off Mitsuo&amp;rsquo;s collar and fell back on the sofa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;what the&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo placed his fingers on his lips and stared at Yuuki. He&amp;rsquo;s face are heating up and his heart went doki doki, he&amp;rsquo;s sweating even if the room was air conditioned, &amp;lsquo;Baka&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; he sighed and carried her in his back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;.+.bakajinjin.+.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Love or Hate 6-A</title>
    <published>2009-07-27T12:56:16Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-27T12:56:16Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;[fanfic]TITLE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;.+.love or hate.+.[chapter 6-a]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;AUTHOR:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; bakajinjin(me:pi_no_tsuma...bakajinjin is my pen name)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;GENRE:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; romance,action,oc,comedy(just&amp;nbsp;a bit),teen and highschool life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;RATING:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; PG/PG-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;MAIN CHARACTERS:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Sakijima,Yuuki(fictional character) and Akanishi,Jin as Tsukano,Mitsuo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;OTHER IMPORTANT CHARACTERS:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Maemori,Manami(fictional character); Kamenashi,Kazuya as Okada,Eiji; Ueda,Tatsuya as Kawamura,Hiroki; Taguchi,Junnosuke as Satou,Kazuki; Tanaka,Koki as Yamasaki,Masao and Nakamaru,Yuiichi as Fujita,Takayuki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;SONG FOR THE FIC:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt; Lovin' U by KAT-TUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;DISCLAIMER:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt; I definietly do not own any J.E. characters in this fanfic...(I just borrowed them).I made this fic for my friends Nikachan and Makichan(kunimaki3567)and also as a gift to Nadiachan(turtle_rhyme)for her birthday.Otanjou bi omedettou ne Nadiachan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;.+.~&amp;hellip;~.+.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;Meanwhile, Taka,Kazuki and Masao finally found the staircase leading to the roof top and when they arrived at the top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Wow&amp;hellip;this is a nice hide out Mitsuo&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Masao exclaimed as he explore the place with his eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;what the hell are you doing here?&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;we where looking for you&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Taka answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;we were worried that you went off and picked fights again so&amp;hellip;we went looking for you&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Kazuki added.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;LEAVE~!!!&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo yelled furiously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;hey hey hey&amp;hellip;cool down&amp;hellip;we were just here to check you out&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Masao said trying to calm Mitsuo down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;what&amp;rsquo;s wrong with you?we were just worried&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Kazuki protested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;sou desu&amp;hellip;why are you like this?is Yuuki the reason?&amp;rsquo; Taka asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;DON&amp;rsquo;T DARE mention his name to me&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo said angrily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;what&amp;rsquo;s wrong with Yuuki?why are you so angry with him&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Taka asked again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;he&amp;rsquo;s so annoying&amp;hellip;he&amp;rsquo;s so irritating&amp;hellip;I hate him&amp;hellip;I HATE HIM SO MUCH&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo answered and walked off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;he&amp;rsquo;s so angry&amp;hellip;what could had happened between them?&amp;rsquo; Kazuki asked himself worriedly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;I never saw Mitsuo this angry&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Masao added.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;he&amp;rsquo;ll definietly pick fights now&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Taka muttered and ran after Mitsuo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;oh shit&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Masao and Kazuki gasped and ran after Taka. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;And so Taka,Masao and Kazuki went to see Eiji and Hiroki. At the classroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Eiji&amp;hellip;Hiroki&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Taka panted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;nande?&amp;rsquo; Eiji asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;have you seen Mitsuo at the roof top?&amp;rsquo; Hiroki asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;hai demo&amp;hellip;he ran away&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Kazuki mumbled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ran away?&amp;rsquo; Eiji asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;hai&amp;hellip;anno&amp;hellip;where is Yuuki?&amp;rsquo; Masao asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ahhh&amp;hellip;he went home&amp;hellip;cause he&amp;rsquo;s not feeling well&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Hiroki explained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;sou ka&amp;hellip;anyway&amp;hellip;we better find Mitsuo&amp;hellip;I&amp;rsquo;m sure he&amp;rsquo;s up to something dangerous&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Taka said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;nande?&amp;rsquo; Eiji asked cluelessly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;he&amp;rsquo;s really angry&amp;hellip;and when he&amp;rsquo;s angry&amp;hellip;you know what he love to do ne?&amp;rsquo; Kazuki explained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;pick fights&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Hiroki and Eiji exclaimed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;so what are you waiting for?Let&amp;rsquo;s go&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Masao said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;hai&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; and they all went to find Mitsuo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;Meanwhile as Yuuki was walking her way home, she saw Manami at the park bench waiting for someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;yoh Manami-chan&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Yuuki gave her a smile, &amp;lsquo;waiting for Mitsuo?&amp;rsquo; she continued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Yuuki-kun&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Manami smiled, &amp;lsquo;iie&amp;hellip;actually&amp;hellip;I was waiting for you&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; she answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;me???nande???&amp;rsquo; Yuuki asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;anno&amp;hellip;I want to talk to you about something&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Manami said seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;sounds like important&amp;hellip;what is it?&amp;rsquo; Yuuki asked as she sat beside Manami.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;you&amp;rsquo;re a girl right?you&amp;rsquo;re the same girl who saved me the other night?&amp;rsquo; Manami asked directly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;dame&amp;hellip;she knew&amp;hellip;what should I do now?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt; Yuuki thought, &amp;lsquo;ahh&amp;hellip;are you kidding?&amp;rsquo; Yuuki laughed nervously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;don&amp;rsquo;t lie to me&amp;hellip;how come you look so much a like the girl I met the other night&amp;hellip;and how come you both have exactly the same name?&amp;rsquo; Manami asked continuosly, &amp;lsquo;its definietly not just a coincidence&amp;rsquo; she continued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;DARN&amp;hellip;now what&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt; Yuuki thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Yuuki-kun&amp;hellip;oshiete kudasai&amp;hellip;you&amp;rsquo;re a girl ne?&amp;rsquo; Manami asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ofcourse&amp;hellip;not&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Yuuki denied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;then prove it&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Manami ordered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;prove?&amp;rsquo; Yuuki asked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;hai&amp;hellip;prove it&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Manami nodded, &amp;lsquo;prove to me you&amp;rsquo;re a guy&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; she continued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Holy crap&amp;hellip;what should I do&amp;hellip;I can&amp;rsquo;t let her know&amp;hellip;I don&amp;rsquo;t want to do this&amp;hellip;demo&amp;hellip;here goes nothing&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt; Yuuki said on her thoughts and she slowly put her hand on Manami&amp;rsquo;s face and kissed her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;Manami was speechless and flushed. Face turned bright red, she can&amp;rsquo;t believ that the person she admired the most kissed her. Her heart pounded so fast like it never did before, the feeling she felt as Yuuki&amp;rsquo;s soft lips touches hers was so special. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;Yuuki&amp;rsquo;s tender lips slowly left Manami&amp;rsquo;s as Yuuki&amp;rsquo;s eyes meet Manami&amp;rsquo;s stare, &amp;lsquo;there&amp;hellip;is it enough proof?&amp;rsquo; Yuuki whispered and stood up, &amp;lsquo;is that all you want to talk about with me?&amp;rsquo; Yuuki asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ah&amp;hellip;anno&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; gets up and bows deeply, &amp;lsquo;hontou ni gomenasai&amp;hellip;I didn&amp;rsquo;t mean to&amp;hellip;I&amp;rsquo;m sorry I made you do this kind of stuff&amp;hellip;hontou ni gomenasai&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; she apologized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;well atleast its all clear now&amp;hellip;jya&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Yuuki waved goodbye and started to walk off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;Manami collapsed on the bench still can&amp;rsquo;t believe that she was kissed by the &amp;lsquo;guy&amp;rsquo; she liked, suddenly her phone rung.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;moshi moshi&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; she answered the call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Manami&amp;hellip;it&amp;rsquo;s me Eiji&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Eiji said while panting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;hai&amp;hellip;nande???&amp;rsquo; Manami asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;can you&amp;hellip;help&amp;hellip;us find&amp;hellip;Mi&amp;hellip;Mitsuo?&amp;rsquo; Eiji panted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ah&amp;hellip;hai&amp;hellip;did something happened to Mitsuo?&amp;rsquo; Manami asked worriedly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ahhh he&amp;rsquo;s&amp;hellip;definietly&amp;hellip;up&amp;hellip;to no good&amp;hellip;again&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Eiji explained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;wakarimashita&amp;hellip;jya&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; hungs up, &amp;lsquo;where the hell could Mitsuo be?&amp;rsquo; worried she hurry to find Mitsuo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;.+.~&amp;hellip;~.+.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;Meanwhile Yuuki got home, exhausted. As she enter the gate of her grandmother&amp;rsquo;s mansion, her mind is still thinking about what Mitsuo said to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;UNREASONABLE???who&amp;rsquo;s the one who acted so cold in the first place HUH???who&amp;rsquo;s the one who started saying those cruel words back there? Am I the one? Huh?and didn&amp;rsquo;t you told me not to step into other people&amp;rsquo;s lives? But what are you soing now?&amp;rsquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;those words flashed on her mind repeatedly making her eyes fill with tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;STOP BUGGING ME MITSUO~!!!&amp;rsquo; Yuuki cried out and run inside the mansion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Okaerinasai Yuuki-sama&amp;rsquo; Saito-san greeted with a bow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ta&amp;hellip;tadaima&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Yuuki said in tears and run to her room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Yuuki-sama&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Saito-san called out in a very worried tone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;In Yuuki&amp;rsquo;s room, Yuuki kept crying in her bed. Mitsuo&amp;rsquo;s words flashes back again and again in her mind. She kept seeing Mitsuo&amp;rsquo;s sad eyes. Her heart feels like it&amp;rsquo;s being torn apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;why&amp;hellip;why am I feeling this way towards you??? I&amp;rsquo;m&amp;hellip;I&amp;rsquo;m not&amp;hellip;suppose to worry about you&amp;hellip;I&amp;rsquo;m not&amp;hellip;suppose to cry like this over you&amp;hellip;demo nande???why am I feeling this way towards you? I can&amp;rsquo;t continue like this&amp;hellip;he&amp;rsquo;s just like other guys&amp;hellip;I can&amp;rsquo;t be fooled by him&amp;hellip;I can&amp;rsquo;t fall for him&amp;hellip;no I can&amp;rsquo;t&amp;hellip;I should stop this&amp;hellip;I can&amp;rsquo;t love you Mitsuo&amp;hellip;I don&amp;rsquo;t want to be hurt&amp;hellip;stop it&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Yuuki cried out as her grandmother listened by the small opening at the door of her room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;sou ka&amp;hellip;so its getting well after all&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Her grandmother whispered and went away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;I need a walk&amp;hellip;I need to clear my mind off&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Yuuki wiped her tears and went out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;.+.~&amp;hellip;~.+.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;Meanwhile the 5 boys and Manami met up in the park all exhausted and empty handed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;I can&amp;rsquo;t&amp;hellip;find him&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Eiji panted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;me neither&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Hiroki said as he collapse on the park bench.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ahhh where the hell is that guy???&amp;rsquo; Masao asked as he breath in some air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;we looked every possible place he can pick a fight but&amp;hellip;it seems he&amp;rsquo;s not there&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Kazuki said and sat beside Hiroki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;I tried his apartment&amp;hellip;he&amp;rsquo;s not there either&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Manami added, &amp;lsquo;where could he be???&amp;rsquo; Manami asked in a very worried tone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;.+.~&amp;hellip;~.+.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;Meanwhile as Yuuki was walking, she passed by an old warehouse where she heard a familiar voice of a guy being beaten up. Because of curiousity she went to peek at the scene only to find Mitsuo being beatedn by a gang. The picture of Mitsuo lying on the ground, bleeding and is still being beaten by a gang made Yuuki burst into anger. Without thinking, Yuuki run into the scene to help Mitsuo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;YAMETTE~!!!&amp;rsquo; Yuuki yelled with a strong manly voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Eeeee? Who the hell are you?&amp;rsquo; Kenta, the gang leader asked rudely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;Mitsuo looked up and saw a blurry figure, &amp;lsquo;who&amp;hellip;who&amp;hellip;are you?&amp;rsquo; he muttered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;MITSUO HANG IN THERE~!!!&amp;rsquo; Yuuki yelled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ohhh now I see&amp;hellip;so Mitsuo here is your friend&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Kenta smirked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;LET HIM GO~!!!&amp;rsquo; Yuuki ordered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;GO??? Who the hell do you think you are to command me like that?&amp;rsquo; Kenta grabbed the collar of Yuuki&amp;rsquo;s shirt, &amp;lsquo;don&amp;rsquo;t you know this BAKA started it?&amp;rsquo; Kenta continued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;Suddenly, Mitsuo got a clear view of who the blurry figure is. As he saw Yuuki in Kenta&amp;rsquo;s hand, Mitsuo felt anger raging inside him and so he yelled, &amp;lsquo;KENTA~!!!Let him&amp;hellip;GO!!! He has..nothing&amp;hellip;to&amp;hellip;do&amp;hellip;with this&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo tried to stand up from the ground, his eyes filled with anger. &amp;lsquo;FIGHT ME!!!&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo smirked then attacked Kenta but unfortunately one of Kenta followers hit him with a long wood at his back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;MITSUO!!!&amp;rsquo; Yuuki yelled and struggled away from Kenta&amp;rsquo;s grip, &amp;lsquo;BAKEROU!!!&amp;rsquo; Yuuki yelled at Kenta and kicked him away from her, &amp;lsquo;Mitsuo~!!!&amp;rsquo; Yuuki ran beside Mitsuo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Yu&amp;hellip;Yuuki&amp;hellip;run&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo whispered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;MITSUO&amp;hellip;HANG IN THERE!!!&amp;rsquo; Yuuki shook Mitsuo&amp;rsquo;s body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;NIGERO~!!!&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo yelled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;NO!!! I won&amp;rsquo;t leave you&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Yuuki&amp;rsquo;s eyes start to fill in with tears, &amp;lsquo;I WON&amp;rsquo;T!!!&amp;rsquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;well well well&amp;hellip;looks like we have a new toy to play with&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Kenta smirked then Kenta gestured his gang to attack Yuuki but as the gang members where about to hit her, Mitsuo hugged Yuuki covering his body on hers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Mi&amp;hellip;Mitsuo&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Yuuki whispered as Mitsuo protected her from the gang members.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;ahhhhhhhhhhh&amp;hellip;you&amp;hellip;gahhhhhh&amp;hellip;why?&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo muttered as he was being hit by the gang members.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Mitsuo&amp;hellip;stop&amp;hellip;stop it&amp;hellip;YAMEROU~!!!&amp;rsquo; Yuuki yelled and pushed Mitsuo away and started to punch the gang members, &amp;lsquo;I hated guys like you&amp;hellip;I REALLY DO&amp;hellip;but I don&amp;rsquo;t know why I feel different about you&amp;hellip;YOUR SUCH A BAKA MITSUO!!! Picking fights like this&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Yuuki lectured Mitsuo as she beat up some of the gang members.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;tsk&amp;hellip;baka desu yo&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo smirked and started to beat some gang members behind Yuuki, &amp;lsquo;if I&amp;rsquo;m a baka&amp;hellip;what do you call yourself then?&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo laughed and kicked some ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;As Yuuki and Mitsuo where kicking some ass in the old ware house, Taka,Kazuki,Hiroki,Manami,Masao and Eiji happened to pass by that old ware house and heard voices inside. Because of curiousity they decided to peek and saw Yuuki and Mitsuo fighting a gang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Omae YAROU~!!!&amp;rsquo; Kenta yelled and hit Yuuki with a piece of wood at her back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;YUUKI~!!!&amp;rdquo; Mitsuo yelled and grab Kenta away from Yuuki who was struggling on the ground, &amp;lsquo;HOW DARE YOU!!!&amp;rsquo; Mitsuo said angrily and punched Kenta right through his face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;MITSUO~!!!YUUKI~!!!&amp;rsquo; Eiji, Kazuki, Masao, Hiroki and Kazuki together with Manami came running in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Manami-chan&amp;hellip;stay here ok&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Eiji said and went to help Mitsuo and Yuuki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;be careful&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Manami reminded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;I knew Mitsuo is up to no good&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Taka muttered and joined the fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;and look he even brought Yuuki in his mess&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Kazuki added and followed Taka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;well it&amp;rsquo;s been a long time since I kicked someone&amp;rsquo;s ass&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Masao smirked and run into the fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&amp;lsquo;oh dear&amp;hellip;this is gonna be bloody&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; Hiroki grinned and punched a gang member right through the face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;.+.bakajinjin.+.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Blood Lust: Chapter 2</title>
    <published>2009-07-04T16:45:27Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-04T16:45:27Z</updated>
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    <category term="**genre: romance"/>
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    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 20pt"&gt;Nibamme no Yoru: Advent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;hellip;xXx&amp;hellip;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;The sun was finally setting down and all the students had gathered around the entrance of the school to welcome the Purebloods who are about to arrive. The male students had gathered on the other side of the driveway while the female students gathered on the other side as for the members of the Moon Hunters Association had filed up in a straight line on both sides of the driveway to keep the students on a safe distance from the Purebloods.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Geez, these people treat those purebloods like celebrities&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; Kang-in groaned as he prevented some male students from crossing the line. &amp;ldquo;Come on! Will you all stop pushing and screaming like girls?&amp;rdquo; he yelled with an annoyed tone towards the male students who are dearly excited for the arrival of the female purebloods.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Calm down, Kang-in&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; Yuichi struggled as he helped Kang-in on controlling the students. &amp;ldquo;Yelling at them won&amp;rsquo;t do any good,&amp;rdquo; he continued.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ichi-kun is right&amp;hellip;we can&amp;rsquo;t help these guys&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; Koki sighed as he lent a hand.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Gaaah! Stupid vampires!&amp;rdquo; Eunhyuk freaked out and pushed the male students back. &amp;ldquo;I hate this,&amp;rdquo; he groaned.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Who likes to be a sentinel for a bunch of blood sucking creatures anyway?&amp;rdquo; Shindong sighed as he helped his friends maintain orderliness in the school grounds.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Junno, who was starting to get pissed as well, lent a hand. &amp;ldquo;This is crazy.&amp;rdquo; He frowned as he drove the male students back in line.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Yesung went to help as well; he assisted Junno in pushing the male students back in line. &amp;ldquo;We can&amp;rsquo;t do anything about it can we?&amp;rdquo; he sighed.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I heard Miyavi-sama is coming too.&amp;rdquo; Kyuhyun mumbled as he helped them keep the students from crossing the line.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Miyavi-sama? I wonder why. He never comes out of the Pureblood council&amp;rsquo;s mansion.&amp;rdquo; Siwon wondered absently.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hey! Don&amp;rsquo;t push!&amp;rdquo; Rory frowned as soon as she hit the floor from being pushed over by some screaming girls.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Rory-chan!&amp;rdquo; Sayomi gasped as she ran to help Rory, &amp;ldquo;Hey! Watch it!&amp;rdquo; she scolded making the girls shut their mouths off.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Are you okay, Rory-chan?&amp;rdquo; Kisa asked as she helped Rory stand up.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah, I&amp;rsquo;m fine.&amp;rdquo; Rory sighed.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Yuuki pouted as the female students kept pushing and screaming like crazy even though the male purebloods are not around yet. &amp;ldquo;Shut up!&amp;rdquo; she hushed but it seems her voice was too soft for it to be heard in the deafening shrieks of the female students.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t waste your voice in scolding them Yuuki, they won&amp;rsquo;t listen.&amp;rdquo; Midori groaned as she tried her best to keep the girls from crossing the line.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Midori&amp;rsquo;s right, we won&amp;rsquo;t be able to do anything at all.&amp;rdquo; Nara sighed as she lent a hand to Midori.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I just wish this will be over now.&amp;rdquo; Yui hummed and pushed some girls back in line.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Seeing Yui was too weak to keep the girls in line, New and Maya came to help her as well. &amp;ldquo;Need some help?&amp;rdquo; New giggled and drove some girls off back in line.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Thank you.&amp;rdquo; Yui smiled gratefully.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;No problem.&amp;rdquo; New replied.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;OMG! Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaa~ the purebloods are here!&amp;rdquo; the students shrieked as the purebloods headed by Miyavi walked in the school&amp;rsquo;s gate. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Suzume sighed as she saw them coming, everyone was silenced when Miyavi stepped in the school grounds. The cold evening breeze blew the dried leaves whirling away from the walkway as Miyavi walked under the hiding moon. Miyavi stopped to look up at the darkening sky, smiling as the sun settled down behind the trees. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Welcome to Tsukibara Gakuen my dear brother.&amp;rdquo; Gackt smiled as he greeted Miyavi while walking towards him.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s been a while my brother, and I can tell you&amp;rsquo;re doing fine as usual.&amp;rdquo; Miyavi greeted back with a soft smile plastered on his fa&amp;ccedil;ade. Eyes casting downwards from the darkening sky down to his brother&amp;rsquo;s well formed feature.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Indeed, it has been a while. You look good too, Miyavi.&amp;rdquo; Gackt commented.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Miyavi nodded and looked over the young hunters lined up on both sides of the walkway, making sure the students won&amp;rsquo;t be able to come near them. He smiled as he looked back over at his brother, &amp;ldquo;And your apprentices are doing fine as well. I&amp;rsquo;m glad.&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;He hummed.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Gackt chuckled softly and nodded, &amp;ldquo;They are well trained I can say. Not to mention how well disciplined they are. I&amp;rsquo;m indeed proud of them.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I can see that.&amp;rdquo; Miyavi smiled as he walked over his niece.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Suzume looked down and remained silent as she saw Miyavi moving closer to her. She can feel eyes darting at her back and side. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;How have you been, Suzume-chan?&amp;rdquo; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Suzume shivered lightly as the cold wind blew along Miyavi&amp;rsquo;s cool voice, &amp;ldquo;I&amp;hellip;I had been well Miyavi-sama.&amp;rdquo; She replied, keeping her head bowed down.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Miyavi smiled lightly though disappointment clear in his face, &amp;ldquo;I see you still haven&amp;rsquo;t accepted me as your uncle.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;No! That&amp;rsquo;s not true at all. I&amp;rsquo;m sorry&amp;hellip;ojii-sama.&amp;rdquo; Suzume frowned and lowered her head a bit more.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Miyavi shook his head and patted Suzume&amp;rsquo;s head lightly, &amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s just nice to see you doing well.&amp;rdquo; He mumbled and looked over the other hunters, &amp;ldquo;Same to all of you, I&amp;rsquo;m glad you are all well.&amp;rdquo; He greeted them with a smile.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;We&amp;rsquo;re glad to see you doing well too, Miyavi-sama.&amp;rdquo; The rest of the hunters greeted back and bowed politely at Miyavi.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well, let&amp;rsquo;s go inside now; I know you came here to talk to me about something important.&amp;rdquo; Gackt interrupted.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Miyavi&amp;rsquo;s smile fade and was replaced with a serious expression at the mention of his main motive. He then nodded at his brother before turning to face the young purebloods and hunters, &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;ll see you all inside. Let&amp;rsquo;s have dinner together.&amp;rdquo; He forced a smile before walking inside ahead of his brother, Gackt.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Suzume, please prepare the dining room for everyone. The rest of you help Suzume make dinner, okay?&amp;rdquo; Gackt smiled and followed his brother inside.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yes Gackt-sama.&amp;rdquo; Suzume and the rest of the hunters bowed before going back to guarding the walkway for the rest of the purebloods.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;The students started to become wild again as soon as Gackt and Miyavi left. The young hunters sighed as they struggled once again, making sure to clear the way for the other purebloods.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Thank you for your hard work.&amp;rdquo; The eldest of the new bloods said with a soft smile.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Suzume sighed as she helped her friends clear the way for them, &amp;ldquo;We&amp;rsquo;re not doing this for you. We&amp;rsquo;re doing this because it&amp;rsquo;s our job.&amp;rdquo; She replied and pushed the girls off the line.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Now if you please, go inside now.&amp;rdquo; She appealed politely.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Jin sighed and brushed a hand absently across his hair, watching the human students scream and flail over them. &amp;ldquo;Students.&amp;rdquo; Jin called out making everyone silent.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Everyone, go back to your dorms now.&amp;rdquo; He commanded and without a word, the students marched their way obediently back to their dorms. This made the young hunters to be surprised but relieved as well that they do not have to struggle to maintain the crowd anymore.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Kazuya frowned when the female human students left, &amp;ldquo;No fun Jin!&amp;rdquo; he whined and pouted, crossing his arms at Jin.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Brother, its Akanishi-sama for you and stop being a man whore for once.&amp;rdquo; Ayaka sighed and slapped her brother on the arm.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ayaka-chan&amp;rsquo;s right, Kazuya. You should learn how to address people properly.&amp;rdquo; Tatsuya nodded in agreement with Kazuya&amp;rsquo;s little sister, Ayaka.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Right. I&amp;rsquo;m sorry I&amp;rsquo;m not respectful and I&amp;rsquo;m not a man whore, Ayaka!&amp;rdquo; Kazuya retorted and pouted more.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Azami rolled her eyes and stared at Kazuya with her beautiful grey eyes making Kazuya shiver with her cold look. &amp;ldquo;Stop it.&amp;rdquo; she said simply.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Kazuya nodded his head and zipped his mouth close. &lt;i&gt;&amp;lsquo;Geez, she&amp;rsquo;s scary.&amp;rsquo;&lt;/i&gt; He thought as he let out a sad sigh.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;HeeChul giggled as he watched Azami and Kazuya, &amp;ldquo;Guess you can&amp;rsquo;t stand a chance with Azami, huh Kazuya?&amp;rdquo; he teased earning a glare from Kazuya.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Kibum smirked, &amp;ldquo;I don&amp;rsquo;t understand why you&amp;rsquo;re so afraid of Azami.&amp;rdquo; He scoffed, gasping when his sister glared at him. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t start with me.&amp;rdquo; Azami warned.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh yeah? What are you going to do? Freeze me?&amp;rdquo; he taunted.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You know you don&amp;rsquo;t stand a chance with me.&amp;rdquo; Azami smirked as she dodged a fireball thrown over to her by Kibum. She smirked as it passed her.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Close but not close enough to hit me you idiot!&amp;rdquo; she mocked before shooting him a frost in return.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Annoying old lady!&amp;rdquo; Kibum hissed as the frost hit his face.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hey! Hey! Calm down!&amp;rdquo; Donghae laughed a little as he moved Kibum and Azami away from each other.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t you two get tired of fighting at all?&amp;rdquo; Himiko sighed as she shook her head.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;They obviously don&amp;rsquo;t.&amp;rdquo; Hangeng laughed and shook his head as well.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Come one Donghae! Let me go and let me give her a piece of me!&amp;rdquo; Kibum struggled but Donghae will not let him go.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Just hold them like that.&amp;rdquo; Lee Teuk commanded, &amp;ldquo;You won&amp;rsquo;t be freed until you two stop.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Jin sighed as he watched his friends, &amp;ldquo;Rei.&amp;rdquo; He called out.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yes, Akanishi-sama?&amp;rdquo; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You know what to do.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Rei nodded before turning over to Azami and Kibum.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh no.&amp;rdquo; Azami and Kibum gasped as they struggled, &amp;ldquo;Let us go!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Rei walked over them and pressed her hands over their foreheads making them pass out. &amp;ldquo;Sleep tight~&amp;rdquo; she hummed softly.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Sungmin sighed as she watched Rei put Azami and Kibum to sleep. &amp;ldquo;Why don&amp;rsquo;t they ever learn?&amp;rdquo; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Because its fun to fight? Aren&amp;rsquo;t they entertaining sometimes?&amp;rdquo; Ryeowook wondered as he sling an arm over his twin&amp;rsquo;s shoulder.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Fun- Entertaining? Are they?&amp;rdquo; Sungmin asked back, looking over to his twin.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I think they are. Its funny how Azami would always defeat Kibum.&amp;rdquo; Ryeowook giggled.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Sungmin nodded and smiled a bit, &amp;ldquo;I guess its entertaining then.&amp;rdquo; He hummed softly as he watched Kibum and Azami passed out on the ground.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Its so quiet when those to are asleep.&amp;rdquo; Shinji giggled a bit as she walked over Azami, picking her up gently.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Natsuko nodded and went over to help Shinji out, &amp;ldquo;I kind of miss their noises.&amp;rdquo; She giggled as well and helped Shinji carry Azami on their shoulders.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Mm well, let&amp;rsquo;s take her to her room for now.&amp;rdquo; Shinji smiled and went off with Natsuko.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Hikari giggled and poked his brother&amp;rsquo;s stomach, &amp;ldquo;He&amp;rsquo;s sleeping like a log.&amp;rdquo; She hummed in amusement.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well he does, especially if Rei was the one to put him to sleep. It&amp;rsquo;s a really deep one.&amp;rdquo; Donghae laughed and picked Kibum up.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Kazuya nodded, &amp;ldquo;How funny, right? They would always be zapped to sleep.&amp;rdquo; He continued and helped Donghae carrying Kibum. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Man he&amp;rsquo;s heavy.&amp;rdquo; Donghae sighed.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I believe that&amp;rsquo;s because he&amp;rsquo;s having a very deep slumber at the moment.&amp;rdquo; Kazuya laughed.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah, let&amp;rsquo;s get him to his room. I&amp;rsquo;m starving.&amp;rdquo; Donghae mumble and left with Kazuya.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;The rest of you, you can go inside now.&amp;rdquo; Jin hummed absently as the other new bloods followed his order obediently except for his twin sisters and right hand, Lee Teuk.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Tsukino and Hatsumi ran to their brother and clung on his sides. Jin laughed a little as his sisters grasped to him, its like their habit to do so as if he&amp;rsquo;s going to disappear from them. He then rubbed his sisters&amp;rsquo; heads and hummed. &amp;ldquo;What&amp;rsquo;s wrong?&amp;rdquo; he wondered.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Tsukino pouted and clung closer to him, &amp;ldquo;We want to go inside with you.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I won&amp;rsquo;t go anywhere little one.&amp;rdquo; Jin replied and giggled softly.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Hatsumi pouted as well, &amp;ldquo;but you&amp;rsquo;re going to talk with her.&amp;rdquo; She exclaimed pointing accusingly at Suzume who was watching them the whole time with the rest of the hunters.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Suzume gasped when she was pointed accusingly as if she committed a crime, she then sighed knowing Jin&amp;rsquo;s sisters are being all envious again. &amp;ldquo;You can have your brother all to yourself, you know. It&amp;rsquo;s not as if I&amp;rsquo;m going to steal him away from you.&amp;rdquo; She mumbled earning glares from the two young girls.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;We&amp;rsquo;re not talking to you.&amp;rdquo; Tsukino said coldly and rolled her eyes at her.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Jin sighed and shook his head at them, &amp;ldquo;Stop it. Don&amp;rsquo;t be mean to people. It&amp;rsquo;s not what I thought you.&amp;rdquo; He scolded.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Tsukino and Hatsumi frowned when their brother scolded them but nodded anyway. &amp;ldquo;We&amp;rsquo;re sorry.&amp;rdquo; They lowered their heads before letting go of Jin&amp;rsquo;s sides.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Jin let out another sigh, he doesn&amp;rsquo;t like seeing her sisters sad like that but he has to scold them occasionally. &amp;ldquo;Come on, let&amp;rsquo;s go inside.&amp;rdquo; He smiled offering his hands to them.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Tsukino and Hatsumi took it happily and nodded.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;We&amp;rsquo;re going ahead now, see you all inside.&amp;rdquo; Jin smiled before walking off with his sisters.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Suzume and the others watched Jin and his sisters go inside before Suzume&amp;rsquo;s attention was turned towards her own brother. She looked down and let out a soft sigh.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hunters, please go ahead as well and start preparing the dining table and the dinner. I&amp;rsquo;ll be there with you shortly.&amp;rdquo; She commanded with a warm smile on her face.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Okay.&amp;rdquo; Kyuhyun and the others smiled back at her before going inside to do as what they were told to do.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Suzume smiled and looked over her brother, &amp;ldquo;&amp;hellip;I- I want to apologize for being rude to you&amp;hellip;not only last night but&amp;hellip;every day.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Lee Teuk smiled a bit; glad she actually talked to her. &amp;ldquo;I don&amp;rsquo;t really mind you know. However, I&amp;rsquo;m glad you finally talked to me. I was just worried, I don&amp;rsquo;t want you to hate me forever.&amp;rdquo; He replied.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Suzume frowned, &amp;ldquo;I didn&amp;rsquo;t hate you.&amp;rdquo; She replied, &amp;ldquo;I just- I don&amp;rsquo;t want to end up like mom and dad.&amp;rdquo; She sighed.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Lee Teuk looked down, smiling a bit at her though before patting her head lightly. &amp;ldquo;I won&amp;rsquo;t let them do anything to you. I promise. Not over my dead body.&amp;rdquo; He said with his reassuring smile.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Suzume smiled a little as well and nodded, &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;ll count on that, big brother.&amp;rdquo; She smiled softly at him.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Count on it, little sister.&amp;rdquo; He smiled back before they both went inside.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;hellip;xXx&amp;hellip;to be continued&amp;hellip;xXx&amp;hellip;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Quiz thingy from BakaKame (nikattun)</title>
    <published>2009-06-03T11:02:39Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-03T11:25:24Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>On my mind-KAT-TUN</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;h2&gt;LJ Friends Meme by &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=coolerq"&gt;coolerq&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;• You must tell &lt;span class="embresponse"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt; people about this game.&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span class="embresponse"&gt;Akanishi Jin&lt;/span&gt; is the one that you love.&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span class="embresponse"&gt;Kwon Ji-yong/G-dragon&lt;/span&gt; is one you like but can't work out.&lt;br /&gt;• You care most about &lt;span class="embresponse"&gt;Nika&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span class="embresponse"&gt;Liz&lt;/span&gt; is the one who knows you very well.&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span class="embresponse"&gt;Jessica&lt;/span&gt; is your lucky star.&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span class="embresponse"&gt;My heaven&lt;/span&gt; is the song that matches with &lt;span class="embresponse"&gt;Akanishi Jin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span class="embresponse"&gt;On my mind&lt;/span&gt; is the song for &lt;span class="embresponse"&gt;Kwon Ji-yong/G-dragon&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span class="embresponse"&gt;This Love&lt;/span&gt; is the song that tells you most about YOUR mind.&lt;br /&gt;• and &lt;span class="embresponse"&gt;Care&lt;/span&gt; is the song telling you how you feel about life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comclub.org/lj/fsquiz.php"&gt;Take this quiz&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>Master Post: Blood Lust</title>
    <published>2009-06-01T12:12:33Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-04T16:53:50Z</updated>
    <category term="**genre: romance"/>
    <category term="**genre: fantasy"/>
    <category term="**genre: smut/mature"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;Title:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span&gt; Blood lust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;Author:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span&gt; Anjii-chan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;Characters:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span&gt; KAT-TUN, Super Junior, Miyavi, Gackt and some fictional characters [OCs]&lt;u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Genre:&lt;/u&gt; Action, Fantasy, Romance, Drama, Smut and OC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span&gt; NC-17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;Chapters:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span&gt; &amp;nbsp;5/? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;Warnings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span&gt; There will be matured scenes, well bedroom scenes specifically, in this fiction so please, be careful ne? =^___^= &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span&gt; I do not own KAT-TUN, Super Junior, Gackt or Miyavi nor am I affiliated to them in any possible way but I am affiliated with the OCs and I do own the plot, the poem and the whole story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;Author&amp;rsquo;s Note:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span&gt; Thanks a lot to all the people who joined; I promise to make this a one exciting and good fic for all of you. I&amp;rsquo;m so sorry if I decided to change the story, I just figured out that I am going nowhere in the pirate fic but I promise you all that this will be more exciting and interesting, so please support me. Sorry as well, if I was gone for so long without any word; I apologize and thank you all from the bottom of my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Please comment everyone and show me your love. Criticisms are accepted but please don&amp;rsquo;t be so harsh, I&amp;rsquo;m just a human and I can commit mistakes. Please pardon my bad grammar and my mistakes. Thank you everyone for reading!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;Summary/Plot:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span&gt; I am lazy to write the plot because it&amp;rsquo;s midnight here in where I am right now so I&amp;rsquo;ll just make it brief and simple, Human and Vampires aim to live a peaceful life together but will can they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;|| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pi-no-tsuma.livejournal.com/22645.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;The Hunters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt; ||&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pi-no-tsuma.livejournal.com/22930.html#cutid1"&gt;The Vampires&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;|| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;|| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pi-no-tsuma.livejournal.com/23144.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Requiem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt; ||&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;|| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pi-no-tsuma.livejournal.com/23447.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Prologue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt; ||&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;|| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pi-no-tsuma.livejournal.com/25679.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;Dai Ichi no Yoru: Remnants of the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span&gt;||&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;||&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pi-no-tsuma.livejournal.com/28108.html"&gt;Nibamme no Yoru:&amp;nbsp;Advent&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pi_no_tsuma:25926</id>
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    <title>Hmmm a meme~</title>
    <published>2009-05-17T11:44:20Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-17T12:48:59Z</updated>
    <category term="#random"/>
    <lj:music>Lollipop by Big Bang ft. 2NE1</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/pi_no_tsuma/pic/0000hgg9/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" width="178" height="240" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/pi_no_tsuma/pic/0000hgg9/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #777777; font-size: 7.5pt"&gt;1. Do you like this person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #777777; font-size: 7.5pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmm No&amp;hellip;I love him 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="color: #777777; font-size: 7.5pt"&gt;I&amp;rsquo;ll be murdered because of this meme XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #777777; font-size: 7.5pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. How do you call this person?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhmm&amp;hellip;Jin, JinJin, Jinny, Bakajin, Bakanishi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="color: #777777; font-size: 7.5pt"&gt;and lol baby? *shot* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #777777; font-size: 7.5pt"&gt;3. Which color do you associate with this person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #777777; font-size: 7.5pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm I don&amp;rsquo;t really know&amp;hellip;but maybe black and uhmmm white?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Looking at his/her character, what blood type do you think he/she have?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I don&amp;rsquo;t know&amp;hellip;I don&amp;rsquo;t care what his blood type is but haha he&amp;rsquo;s blood type O~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. What do you want to tell that person?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #777777; font-size: 7.5pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I LOVE YOU! MARRY ME~!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #777777; font-size: 7.5pt"&gt;LoL but haha I&amp;rsquo;ll just tell him how awesome he is and how much I admire him and his talents &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="color: #777777; font-size: 7.5pt"&gt;and his sexy BODY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #777777; font-size: 7.5pt"&gt;And that if it is possible I would like to be friends with him~ &lt;strike&gt;or be his girlfriend?&lt;/strike&gt; *shot again* 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #777777; font-size: 7.5pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. What do you want to do with this person: hug, kiss or shake hands?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhhh well shake his hand first after I introduce myself to him and then hug him and and and and and and and steal a chuuuu~ then scurry away XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #777777; font-size: 7.5pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. Pick five of your friends and pick one person for them: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sere-chan-&amp;nbsp;Yamashita Tomohisa/Akanishi Jin&lt;br /&gt;Miki-chan-Taguchi Junnosuke/Ohno/Neener&lt;br /&gt;Riley-Taguchi Junnosuke/Haruma/G-dragon&lt;br /&gt;Nikattun(Baka Kame)-Kamenashi Kazuya&lt;br /&gt;Liz-Ryeowook/Ueda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pi_no_tsuma:25679</id>
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    <title>[Fic] Blood lust: Chapter 1</title>
    <published>2009-05-15T03:38:35Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-15T03:38:35Z</updated>
    <category term=".band/group: kat-tun"/>
    <category term=".band/group: super junior"/>
    <category term="**genre: romance"/>
    <category term="#fanfictions: multi-chaptered"/>
    <category term="**genre: fantasy"/>
    <category term="**genre: smut/mature"/>
    <lj:music>A little too not over you-David Archuleta</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 20pt"&gt;Dai Ichi no Yoru: Remnants of the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;hellip;xXx&amp;hellip;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Click!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah! Suzume-chan, are you going to sleep now?&amp;rdquo; Gackt asked in surprise as his niece came out of the bathroom.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Suzu