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Hey, there. I'm Chena or Chea... and I love reading novels that inspired me to write my own... This is actually a fictional one and a yaoi at that. I really like making up stories but, how can i say this... I just like writing I guess... haha... Well,I'll do my best so here it goes.. ------------------------------------------------------------ Dusting off his clothes, Rui proceeded to walk towards the school building where the bell started going off for quite some time now. I'm gonna be late... Again... Hmmm? He sighed and continued walking on when something caught hi attention. He looked at the ominous looking cathedral which he passed and something compelled him to walk towards it. Without really being conscious of what he was doing, he found himself in front of the hundred year old cathedral. Pausing in front of the church, with his heart beating fast and his palm starting to sweat, he slowly pushed the double doors open. Sudden gush of light filled the church and Rui couldn't see anything. His breath leaving him in a sudden gush of relief, he turned to leave when he heard something... W-wait...! What's that?" Mustering his courage, he slowly walked towards the noise and found himself walking past pews and right in front of the altar. He could clearly hear now what to be muffled moans of a person and suddenly his heart started beating fast again. A small trickle of sweat slid down at the side of his face. Gulping, he rounded up the altar there and came face to face with... Clasping his other hand in his mouth, Rui slowly backed up from the scene, his mind racing like wildfire in a forest. It was too much for his innocent mind to witness something like that... It was just too much! He quietly made his way out of the cathedral,, making sure not to make any noise and when he was out of earshot, ran as fast as he could away from it. He was gasping for air when he reached the classroom. "Rui-kun, you look like you've seen a ghost... Haha..." Rui gingerly went to his seat. It was more than that...! A tap on his back made him turn sharply towards it. "Eh, Rui-kun? What's the matter?" "Ah, n-nothing!" Fujimaru, his seat mate didn't comment on it. "Glad you made it this time... Sensei is getting a bit late to get here is he? That's kind of unusual for him..." "Rui-kun, are you really okay? You're pale..." Rui shook his head at Misa-chan his childhood friend. "N-no.. Th-this is nothing..." "Sensei!" Rui couldn't help but tense at the name. He was already sweating buckets as it is from just running and now... The tension wouldn't just leave him. After saying there greetings, they returned to their seats and their health teacher started the lessons. Rui couldn't help but keep on looking at the handsome man they have as a teacher. He has the looks and the brains as well as the personality... So, why? He really doesn't get it himself... "Oh, you're late, Harada..." Rui jumped at the name and didn't dare to look up to the guy who came in just now. The image was too fresh in his mind. Gulping ,he tried not too look and just concentrated in the lessons. By the end of the class, he already forgot about it. "Oh, Rui-kun, you're doing the chores now?" Rui looked at Misa. "Uh, yeah..." "Oh, how sad... I thought that we could go home back together... yesterday was no good either..." Rui smiled at that and ruffled Misa's hair... "Haha... it's okay... We still have tomorrow so, just be careful now in going home." Rui saw Misa blush. He thought it odd but cute at the same time, too. "Uhmm... Then, I'll see you, tumorrow , too, Rui-kkun!" "Yeah..." Uh, how lonely... Rui was already finishing when he felt someone come inside the room. "Misa-chan, did you forget something?" Rui didn't hear any reply and turned to look at what was the reason.Suddenly, he found himself face to face with Harada Kaito. "H-harada-san...? Wh-what is it?" Harada stepped up closer to him. Rui subconsciously took a step back. He found himself sweating just by looking at the guy. Now that Harada is in fron of him, he couldn't but be reminded of what he saw earlier. Remembering made him flush and more nervous than before. "Wh-what do you want?" Rui thought he saw Harada smirk but then, what happened next didn't prepared him. He was suddenyl being kissed... by a GUY! WTF! Rui struggled to break away but to no avail. They were both gasping when Harada ended the kiss. Rui was dumbfounded for a moment. Hi-his.... to-tougue... went... inside... "I see..." Rui snapped his gaze back to Harada. "Wh-what...?" He himself doesn't get what this guy is saying. And he couldn't see at all what this guy's thinking! D-Damn! "You're more interesting than I thought... I've just decided... I'm making you mine." With that Harada left. "WH-What the F*CK?!"

Summary: What do Infinite guys do around Christmas?... Status: In Process -------------- Chapter 1: "Waaaah, finally back home!" Sungjong yelled as soon as they walked inside. Even though they did go home after the OGSNY concert, it wasn't long enough to fully relax. But now they were done with the OGS concerts. It was a bittersweet feeling for INFINITE. Yes, they could finally rest and not be in another airplane for a while, which they grew to hate, but they also would miss the sightseeing they did and all the fans that paid to see them. That was the shocking part to INFINITE. They could not believe that they had so many fans overseas that were dying to see them. People tell them they have earned it, but they couldn't latch onto the idea that it was true. The boys ran to their beds and just laid there, enjoying their time of relaxation. But since they were used to being close to one another in hotel rooms, they felt sort of lonely being in different rooms. It was especially Woohyun and Sungjong who felt that way, since they had their own rooms. "Bring your pillows and blankets to the living room and lets sleep there." Sunggyu smiled as he sent the message and picked up his blanket and pillow. One by one, INFINITE read the message the leader had sent and picked up their stuff to the living room. There were already blankets on the floor, due to times where they would watch movies together, but it being winter, they needed their own. "Dongwoo-ah, come here. Next to me." Sunggyu motioned for the younger to lie down at the spot he reserved for him. Dongwoo came with his blanket, pillow, and stuffed banana and into the leader's embrace. They usually did this in the hotel rooms during OGS, so it felt more comfortable than being away from each other in separate beds at home. Woohyun smiled at Hoya as he came trudging along, but Hoya ignored him and turned away. Secretly, he smiled and just pretended to be upset at his idiot. He loved messing with Woohyun, but this time Woohyun caught on and tried to latch onto Dongwoo and Sunggyu, who graciously accepted him. Usually, Woohyun would wrap his arms around Hoya until he cracked. Hoya pouted as he felt the cold air around his body instead of Woohyun's warm, yet greasy embrace. He turned around and saw Woohyun latched onto Dongwoo and Sunggyu and smirked. Oh. So we're playing that game. Hm, Namu? He got up and went into Myungsoo, Sungyeol, and Sunggyu's room and saw them on their beds. Sungyeol was on his phone, most likely playing Candy Crush, and Myungsoo was looking through his photos on his DSLR camera. "Guys, are you not gonna come to the living room with the rest of us?" The two didn't budge from their comfy beds at all. Yes, they did want to be close with the other members, but they didn't want to leave their beds at the moment. "Let me beat this level in Candy Crush first. Oh wait, and then I have to call Jihyun noona an--" Hoya snatched Sungyeol's iPhone out of the younger's hand. When he grabbed it, he slid the screen and wasted one of Sungyeol's turns, making the choding upset. "Yah, hyung! What's the matter with you? Is something going on with Woohyun?" Sungyeol stood up and yelled at his hyung, and Hoya froze as his lover's name was spoken. Myungsoo, who had been quiet throughout the whole time, laughed wholeheartedly. "Of course it would be about Woohyun. What else would be the problem?" Hoya stayed silent and realized that his brain was like an open book at the moment, something he never liked. He just wanted Woohyun jealous. He wanted his lover to squirm and cling into his arms because they were each other's and nobody else's. "C'mooon guys. Please?" Hoya pouted slightly at the two, and eventually, Myungsoo sighed and got up. He knew how much fun Hoya had when he would make Woohyun jealous, because he loved doing the same to Sungjong. He grabbed Sungyeol's arm and encouraged him to walk out of the room. "Lets do it, Sungyeol. Time will pass by and then you can have more lives." Sungyeol agreed and Hoya smiled. Though Hoya and Myungsoo weren't as close to each other compared to the other members, they still understood each other well. The three walked out together and Hoya clung onto Myungsoo's arm as they reached the living room. Though Hoya was too occupied trying to be cute with Myungsoo, he felt a stinging glare coming from Woohyun, and he loved it. "Lets sit here, guys." Hoya motioned the two to the other side of the blankets, in a perfect position for Woohyun to watch what was going on and to give Woohyun the chance of running over and stealing Hoya. Myungsoo hesitated for a second, wondering if he should tell Sungjong to come, but ended up sitting down. Sungyeol laid down casually, grabbing his phone from Hoya to start texting Jihyun. "Sunggyu hyung~" Woohyun sputtered out as soon as he got out of his trance of jealousy. Oh Lee Howon, you are going down." Woohyun smirked at Hoya for a split second before continuing what he was going to do with Sunggyu. Dongwoo watched Woohyun's every movement, trying not to rip the boy apart from touching Sunggyu. Though Dongwoo and Sunggyu were fine with Woohyun doing this because they knew who Woohyun really loved, they both couldn't help but feel somewhat jealous that their lover was being touched by the greasy Woohyun. Every spot Woohyun touched was theirs and it hurt in their hearts watching what is theirs being corrupted by another man. They knew that it would never get too far, but they couldn't help it. Who would be able to? But then again, Woohyun and Hoya were fine with it for each other, so they weren't sure why they felt that way. Woohyun smirked at his elder as he wrapped his arms around him, making Sunggyu squirm at first, since he wasn't used to Woohyun's intimate touches. The way Woohyun's hands roamed around his body made him feel uncomfortable, since Dongwoo was usually delicate with the leader's sensitive body. The crap I put up with just for you, Nam Woohyun. Woohyun knew Hoya was watching what was going on, but just in case he did one more artful seduction to Sunggyu that would probably get him killed by Dongwoo. Well, not really artful, he just slapped Sunggyu's ass, hard. Everyone knew he didn't have much of an ass, but god, anyone could see the steam that came out of Dongwoo's ears. The jealous boy grabbed Woohyun's wrist and squeezed it hard, begging with his eyes for the man to get off Sunggyu. He would have killed Woohyun if he had forgotten what was going on in the first place, which was to get Hoya jealous. And it worked, but it got worse. Sunggyu smirked and placed his hand behind Woohyun's head, bringing their faces close together until his mouth was right next to his ear. Anyone could assume Sunggyu was going to seductively whisper in Woohyun's ear. Nope. Not what happened at all. "You better get used to that dark room of yours, because you're dead." Sunggyu hissed. The leader slowly pulled his head away and smiled, continuing the act they had started from the moment Woohyun came and disturbed the couple's peace. Dongwoo pouted and Sunggyu smiled at him brightly, making the younger feel better. Woohyun had gone into the kitchen to get some water, hoping Hoya would run to him and hug him from behind him. He was wrong. Hoya was upset and raging with jealousy, but he was not going to let Woohyun win. Hell no. Hoya watched as Woohyun walked to the kitchen, slightly strutting enough to make his ass have an undesirable look to it. Hoya wanted to run to Woohyun badly, but he contained himself and immediately took initiative for the next part of his plan. "Yah, hyung, what are yo-" Sungyeol uttered in distress. Hoya grabbed Sungyeol's phone and placed it away from him, making him the center of Sungyeol's attention. "Do this for me, please," he whispered in a serious tone. Sungyeol nodded and Hoya quickly pinned the younger to the ground. Though it did look awkward because Sungyeol was taller, but it worked. He was scared of what Sungjong would do if he caught Hoya pinning Myungsoo, so it would do. The first one to notice the two was Dongwoo, who let out a short scream. He never knew Hoya would go so far, but he did know anything was possible between the two. Woohyun ran out in hearing Dongwoo's scream, and saw Hoya smirking at Sungyeol. Woohyun finally had enough. He didn't know how to feel, but he just wanted it to stop. He didn't want to see it at all, so that's exactly what he did. He laid down on the blankets, turned away from Hoya and Sungyeol and winked at Dongwoo and Sunggyu. He brought his hands to his face and pretended to cry. DongGyu, who caught on quick, comforted Woohyun and told him that everything was going to be alright. Hoya saw all of it. And as soon as he did, he got off of Sungyeol and ran to Woohyun, hugging him tightly from behind. Dongwoo and Sunggyu walked away, giggling from the chaos that was going on. "I'm sorry, Namu. I didn't mean to hurt you. i just," Hoya blabbered hysterically. Woohyun couldn't contain himself and burst out laughing as he turned around into Hoya's warm embrace. "You fell for it! See, Lee Howon, you can't always trick me," Woohyun bubbled. He tried to hide that he was actually hurt at first, and it worked. "Okay, can we stop now and just watch a movie or something?" Hoya quickly changed the topic, not wanting the moment of him losing to linger any longer. Woohyun stared into Hoya's eyes and smiled. Though they may make each other mad and jealous, he truly loved Hoya. He blushed at his thoughts and pecked Hoya on the lips. Hoya felt a jolt of excitement through the small peck and gave him a kiss back. "Hi guys. Sorry I'm late. I took a small nap. What did I miss?" Sungjong yawned as he rubbed his eyes. His blanket was dragging on the floor and his pillow falling out of his grip. Myungsoo bursted out laughing at hearing Sungjong's words, knowing he missed out on an interesting incident. He made some space on the floor and urged for the younger to sit down next to him. Sungjong's agreed and sat down, entering the warm embrace of Kim Myungsoo, one of his favorite places in the world. INFINITE came closer to each other and picked out a Christmas movie to watch, but no one paid attention. They either paid attention to each other, or for one certain individual, their phone. One by one, they all managed to fall asleep, and it was a beautiful sight to behold as they were all close, keeping one another warm. The Christmas spirit was coming closer and closer, and all of them felt it. - - - Updated - - - Chapter 2: "Aww, look how cute they look," said their manager as the three walked into the room, noticing how INFINITE was cuddled up next to each other. The managers smiled at each other. They loved seeing how close the members were to each other. They knew that INFINITE has come a long way and seeing them their concerts and a simply perfect morning like today, made them smile and feel proud. They snuck into the dorm and tried not to make much noise as they set the Christmas tree and decorations into the living room. They didn't want to disturb peaceful INFINITE's sleeping since they knew how much the hallyu stars needed the rest. "Yah, don't put it over there!" yelled one of the managers. Sungyeol fussed around hearing his manager's loud voice but did not wake up just yet. One of the three noticed and signaled for all of them to be quiet. They hastily put the Christmas tree down and its decorations and left a note for INFINITE to read once they woke up. As soon as they were done, they silently walked out of the dorms and went home. "Good morning guys," Sungjong said. He was the first one to wake up. The others moved around and rubbed their eyes, the morning light hitting them mercilessly. "What time is it?" Myungsoo asked as he got up and hugged Sungjong tightly. Myungsoo always loved to cling onto something or someone when he would first wake up. When they were in their old dorm, Dongwoo was his victim. But now, Sunggyu and Sungyeol try to stay as far away from him when he would wake up, making Myungsoo upset. Now that he had his Sungjong with him, he was satisfied with wrapping his arm around his lover. And of course, Sungjong loved being held in Myungsoo’s warm embrace. Sungyeol checked his phone, since Sungjong was held too tight to grab his phone. The bright light of his phone hurt his eyes. He waited a couple of seconds, squinting at the screen, until he was used to the light. “11:30am. Wow, we slept for a long time. I don’t remember sleeping this long since I was alone here for eight months.” Sungyeol chuckled slightly at the memories of those days. Hoya was next to try to get up, but Woohyun pulled him back to the ground every try. Sungjong and Myungsoo laughed at his efforts to get away from the greaseball. Although they were both strong, everyone knew Woohyun had more arm strength than Hoya. “YAH. NAMU. Let me get up,” Hoya yelled. This wasn’t the first time Hoya and Woohyun were like this. It was always constant yelling and pranks. Even though Woohyun would seem like the type of person whose relationships would be cute and greasy, they weren’t when the significant other was Lee Howon. Hoya brought the side of Woohyun that wasn’t greasy, no matter how much Woohyun wanted to shower Hoya in his love and affections. “Stay next to me, please. I like holding you in my arms,” Woohyun mumbled, half lost in his dreams. Hoya blushed and gave up, relaxing back in Woohyun’s hold. Sungjong and Myungsoo sunk back into their blankets, not wanting to get up and do something. They watched the other couples, next being Dongwoo and Sunggyu. They chuckled as they saw Sunggyu trying to get up, but struggling due to Dongwoo’s hold on him. Even if Sunggyu wanted to wake Dongwoo up, everyone knew he couldn’t. He just had to wait until Dongwoo woke up himself, which seemed like it wouldn’t be for a while. Sunggyu also resulted in giving up and tried to enjoy the skinship they had together. Sungyeol watched them in disgust. It was hard being the loner of INFINITE. Sure, he did have a girlfriend, but he wasn’t with her 24/7. He didn’t have her to hold when he got cold during nights. The other members had that option, which also made him quite jealous. I wish Jihyun was next to me. Sungyeol stood up and went into the kitchen. After drinking a glass of water, he grabbed the spray bottle and filled it with water. He smiled as he walked into the room and saw the three couples sleeping. He held the spray bottle behind his back, even though he knew he didn’t have to. “Hehe. WAKE UP GUYS.” Sungyeol screamed as he sprayed the members with water. The members covered their faces with their blankets as they felt the cold water hit them. They were all awake, but it took a couple of extra sprays to awaken Dongwoo. As soon as Sungyeol was done, they pushed the blankets away and glared at Sungyeol. “Once a choding, always a choding,” Sunggyu hissed. “Hey. What’s that doing here?” Dongwoo asked as he turned away from Sungyeol. He pointed at the Christmas tree that was in the corner of the living room. There was a box of decorations under it, and they could all see the notepad clearly under it. Sungyeol, who was already up, walked over and investigated the situation. He looked through the decorations and picked up the notepad, reading it out loud. “Since we won’t be with you guys until the new year, we decided to do something special. Usually, you guys are with your families during this time of the year, so we never had the need for a Christmas tree in the dorm. But since you guys decided to spend Christmas here, we figured you needed a tree, so here is one from us. We’re probably off to be with our families by the time you guys read this. I hope you guys have fun decorating the tree and celebrating Christmas together. Remember to get a lot of rest, since 2014 means more promotions and activities. Merry Christmas INFINITE and Happy New Year! Love, Your Managers” By the time Sungyeol read the last words, all of the members surrounded him, reading the message as he spoke. They smiled at their managers’ sweet thoughts. They didn’t plan on getting a tree, due to the hassle that came with it. “That was sweet of them,” Sunggyu commented as he opened the box of decorations. The ornaments that the managers picked out were beautiful up close, and they soon realized how much time and effort that was put into this small project. “Hehe, look how cute we look in this one,” Woohyun bubbled. Many of the ornaments were small picture frames, each with a framed picture of a special event in their lives as INFINITE. The one Woohyun commented on was one from their rookie days, during Come Back Again promotions. They were wearing sunglasses and colored polo shirts. Sunggyu was the first to look at it and he immediately felt the embarrassment of how he and everyone else looked. Did we really think we looked nice those days? Dongwoo looked at it next and bursted with laughter. Unlike Sunggyu, he found those days to be hilarious. The rest of them, however, sighed as they were filled with nostalgic memories. They loved the position they were now in the kpop world. They loved how many fans they had. They just wished they could relive the nervous moments of their debut stage, the proud feeling of releasing their first mini-album and album, the indescribable moment of winning their first music show. As they hung the ornaments, that was what they were reminded of. Next were the lights to put on the Christmas tree. Since it was the afternoon, they closed all the blinds and dimmed the lights, so they could see the beauty of the Christmas tree lights. Dongwoo was the one who ran around the tree holding the Christmas lights, making Woohyun and Hoya hold the tree so it wouldn’t fall. There was a point where Dongwoo tied Woohyun and Hoya to the tree, making a big mess. Sunggyu chuckled at Dongwoo's hyperness as hr untangled the two. A Christmas tree isn't complete without a star on the top. Sungyeol, being the tallest, was the one in charge of putting the star. The tree was complete and Sunggyu plugged it to the outlet, resulting the tree to shine brightly. No one said a word, but secretly, each of them compared it to how they have shined the past three years. Comparing the tree to others, it didn't seem like much. The tree was six, maybe seven, feet tall. The ornaments were quite ordinary and didn't gleam with much Christmas spirit like others would. The lights wrapped around the tree were an ordinary white color that was loosely wrapped around the tree. The star was plain and normal size, nothing with creative designs or a size that didn't look like it would fall off the tree. Even though it didn't look like much, it did have sentimental value. The picture frames hung were a reflection of their past and made them anticipate the future. It wasn't too small to hardly put ornaments on it, yet it wasn't too big that it made decorating it a chore. It was perfect in their eyes. It was also the first tree they have ever decorated together that wasn't for their career. They all were speechless, each having a bright smile on their face. Dongwoo eventually leaned his head on Sunggyu's shoulder, which lead Sunggyu to place his arm around the younger's waist. Woohyun held Hoya's hand and they looked at each other with a slight smirk. Myungsoo wrapped his arm around the maknae's waist, making Sungjong hop at the sudden skinship. Sungjong put his arm around Sungyeol's shoulder, not wanting to have Sungyeol feel left out. Sungyeol smiled at the younger and put his arm around Sungjong's waist until Myungsoo smacked it away. After being rejected, he put his arm over Sungjong's shoulder. The moment was peaceful. There were no words spoken and they were somewhat tired, but being in each other's presence was what mattered.

Disclaimer: All characters and Vampire Knight belongs to Matsuri Hino. The plots is mine. Summary: Zero is force to participate in the Christmas Dance event. And what does Kaname want to tell him. Status: Completed Author's note: Just finish writing up a one-shot story about Vampire Knight. This is the edited part from my another Yaoi fan-fiction story 'Different Truth' which is still in progress. The Christmas Dance Zero makes his way through the halls making his round at night as the school ‘guardian’. He was fuming with rage. “Why is everyone acting so suspicious this past few days –?” Suddenly, he senses a vampire, pure-blood vampire, approaching. He quickly takes out the gun in his uniform blazer. “Take one more step near me, I’ll shoot you.” “You’re so scary… Mr. Disciplinary Committee and I only want to talk.” “Just get straight to the point.” “All vampires should fear and respect me, yet you bare your fangs at me without hesitation, level-D.” “I said, straight to the point!!!” Zero pulls the trigger, daring the pure-blood; which we all know that it won’t work since he left his anti-vampire bullets in his room. Another vampire suddenly appears behind Kaname. The said man goes on his knee with heads, one hand over his heart – which shown his loyalty towards the pure-blood King. “Kaname-sama, sorry to interrupt you but... the class is getting restless.” “I understand. Well then Kiryuu-kun, until the dance.” In second, he was gone. Is that a smile on his face? He’s mocking me isn't he? Zero lower down his gun barely since the messenger still standing there, staring at him in disgust. Being the person he is, he glares back, challenging the man to try something. Well, do something! But the man just walks away. Zero was so frustrated. “Damn it. He’s the one who said he needed to talk and now, he dare left just like that… Wait! What dance?” Zero takes off towards the Chairman Office at once. Once arriving to the said place, he kicks the door open. “Ah, Zero! You come just at the right time.” Yuuki and the Chairman are grinning dangerously while holding a set of tailored-suit – a matching silver of Zero’s hair. He begins to regret his own stupidity. /x/x/x/x\ Zero barely manages to sneak out to the balcony staring at the dark sky. “Christmas Dance…huh. Those foxes are going to get it later for forcing me into this kind of event.” A moment later, he could feel another presence behind him and didn't bother to look back. “Why are you here?” “Always so cold…,” Kaname walks toward Zero and do something unexpected. Kaname bows down and take Zero’s hand into his. “May I have this dance?” “What do you think you’re doing, idiot?” Zero turns beat red and try to pull his hand away but Kaname tighten his hold on him. Kaname join their hands and put another on Zero’s hip. At first Zero is reluctant but after a while and they began to dance. “Why are you doing this, Kuran?” He asks, surprise on how gentle his voice is. “That day, when I went to talk to you, do you remember?” The music reaches its ending and so they stop dancing; but still not letting each other go. Zero nods in silence. Not daring himself to speak. Kuran looks nervous but why? He thought. “I don’t know how it starts but, I love you.” No words could describe how Zero feels at the moment. Angry, hurts, and happy…? “Look into my eyes and say that again. Promise me that you’ll never betray me. Only then I…” He stare into those reddish-brown orbs; searching for any lies. Kaname raise his hand to touch the silver-hair boy face, “I love you, Zero… and I should never betray you, now or the future.” They both stare into each other eyes, both drown in their love. The snows pour down from the sky, witnessing their silence vow.

Summary: Takaba's debt to Asami is paid off fully when he bargains his son. Status: Incomplete Warning: Non-con themes, Dark themes, Angst, Crime, Romance, Kidnapping themes Pairing: Asami Ryuichi/Takaba Akihito Disclaimer: I do not own any characters from Ayano Yamane's "Viewfinder" I do not make any form of currency in any country either. This is purely fan-based. Please enjoy~ ~.~.~.~.~ Fifteen year old Takaba Akihito arrived late from work Saturday evening. Yamaka-san had really given him to many papers to file, and already he had three cuts on his fingers. They still stung from the hour before as he bunched his thin coat around his shoulders more. Earlier Takaba had stopped by the convenient store for tonight's dinner, chicken curry with rice, water chestnuts, onions, and ginger. But the young boy silently prayed that his father has paid the electricity bill on time this month. The paint was peeling terribly bad when Akihito arrived to the apartment complex, moving up the rickety stairs to the second floor. Although he knew his father tired hard, what with his parents divorcing and him; gambling, drinking, etc. The boy was still a bit ashamed of his home. It was located within the worse neighborhood notorious for drugs and frequent rape. And the buildings wear was slowing decomposing, already four planks had been ruined. He didn't blame his father though. After all, things could be much worse. Hand still gripped on the recyclable bags and the other on the frozen brass knob he walked into his freezing home. It was strange. The lights still weren't on and his fathers shoes were gone. "Dad?" He yelled into the dark. No reply. Takaba flicked the light switch, not too surprised when nothing happened. Knowing where everything is though, Akihito set the bags on the small counter top and went into the tight-sized pantry to retrieve the flashlight and box of matches. Akihito took out a big pot and filled a third of it with water, then turned on the gas and lit the match to start a flame on the stove. He chopped the chicken first and waited until the water started to boil to dump it in. Next were the onions and ginger. Once he added those ingredients he put three cups of rice into the pot and stirred everything together. Finally the curry paste and coconut milk were added last. He used two cups of the paste to make it thick and tasty. When he finished, Akihito took out three potatoes, washed them, and chopped the few into small pieces so they could cook faster, adding them to the pot. It would all be done in an hour or so, so the boy decided to work on his homework and took a battery powered timer out of a cupboard to keep track of the food. After thirty minutes, and even with his father still not home, Takaba put his done work in his bag for tomorrow and hand washes his linen, hanging it over patio to dry. Oddly, two hours passed and his father as still not home. He was supposed to be here awaiting his arrival by eight. It was already ten-thirty and a wave of worry washed over Akihito's face. He had school in the morning, besides, his dad was probably out drinking or gambling again. He'll never learn. Takaba let out a frustrated sigh and rinsed his dishes in the sink, set out food for his father, and draped his coat over his head, falling asleep on the couch. ~.~.~.~.~ Something really wasn't right. It's been a week now, and his father has yet to come home once or leave any sign of him being home. The boy was starting to get really scared now. What if he'd gotten into some serious trouble with his growing debt. Takaba knew it was at least six-hundred-thousand if not more, but his father said to not worry so much. That he had it under control. He confronted Yamaka-san while working. He'd told Aki no one had heard of his father for a while and he was welcomed to crash with him and hi wife for a while. The police officer didn't even look worried. Politely the young boy declined because just like when Kou and Takato had offered, none of them really meant it. Well, maybe Kou. But all this was besides the point. If the man didn't come home today Akihito would most likely have to try and find another place to live. The due date for rent was slowly approaching, and he had only made half of the initial cost. "Argh! Screw this!" The teen yelled into the cold night on his way home. If his dad didn't come home then he would live on his own, for real. No more looking after his father, or taking his abuse any longer. He had the scars to prove it so. He loved his father with all his heart, no matter what that would never change, but he couldn't stand to be hurt much longer. He sneezed suddenly. Ah, right. He still has that fever. Relieved Takaba was when he made it home again safely. You never knew what could happen here. He entered the metal key into the lock and turned. The boy jolted violently when he say that the lights were on, it was warm, the apartment smelt good, and his curry was being reheated on the stove. He took off his shoes and scanned the room for his father. "Dad?" He yelled, disappointed when he didn't see him. "In the back!" Came a reply. Akihito sighed in relief and set his bag down to find his father. Looked like he wouldn't have to move out after all. "I was so worried that y - " He was cut off as he entered the 'guest room' to see his father, head down facing a built man with golden eyes and an aura with made the boy shiver in fear. The atmosphere in the room stank of anxiety and power. Akihito looked to his father in concern, sitting beside him. "Dad?" He asked. That man raised his head a little but let it go again. The younger Takaba placed a comforting hand on his fathers back. "Hey," He gently asked, lowering his head to look into his fathers eyes. Trying hard not to look at the man before him. "What's going on?" At those words, the older Takaba stiffen greatly and his hands tightened. "How old?" Akihito looked towards the deep powerful voice of the man who was looking at him now with those golden eyes and the boy felt as if he were naked. He should've asked himself what the question meant. "Fifteen." "Does he have experience?" "No." He father gulped. They were talking about him. With his fathers head still down the teen lightly shook the older Takabas' shoulders. "Dad?" He asked, hoping his father wouldn't confirm his fears. His father finally looked up with sad eyes brimming with tears and grasped hold of his sons face. "I'm sorry. I'm so so so so sorry." Akihito removed himself from his dads hold and backed up. "You leave me for a week, and come back to sell me off!?" The boy yelled, tears threatening to fall also. "And what is it this time? One million, two? Or perhaps -" "Twelve million." The man whispered. The tears did fall and he brought back his hand to connect it with the mans face. It was worth it to see the horror of written like ink to paper along his fathers facial expression. "WHAT DID I TELL YOU?" He shouted crying heavily. He ran towards the door, opening it wide and running out the front shoe-less. Meanwhile, the frightening man the older Takaba owned the money to laid a piece of paper and a pen on the coffee table before him and slid it closer. "Once you sign here your son will become mine, and all of your debt will have been paid off." Takaba nodded and shakily wrote his name in full on the paper. "Now leave." He told them voice wavering. Asami stood and signaled to one of his burly guards to followed the boy. "Kirishima prepare the car." Akihito ran and ran through the blinding streets of Japan. His feet were aching and his head was pulsating like a drum, and his eyes were full of tears. Ahead of him all he could see was brightness, even within the night. The boy's lungs ached with the need of air. Akihito stopped in a nearby alleyway, bending over his knees and gasping for the required element. Why? Why would his father do that? He should have known. But why? Why at his own expense? The man was giving him away to a stranger, and for God knows how long! That man with a dark hair and golden eyes, with such a deep voice it was sultry, and built like a tower. The young boy shivered at the thought. What am I going to do now? Akihito had no money, no shoes, no shelter. He couldn't go back home, nor go to his friends house. He didn't want to be a bother. Akihito's mother had left the country a month ago too. Now he was alone. His back slid against the befouled brick wall and he slumped his shoulders hanging his head down low. Suddenly, two pairs of hands grabbed at him, one at the collar of his shirt, and the other gripped his arms, keeping them down. "Let me go!" Akihito thrashed around, trying to get loose. The hands pulled him forward and Akihito realized that struggling was only going to make situations worse.

i hope you guys will like it.. "i love you too" It was a usual peaceful spring morning, the sun was shining. I woke up from the sound of the birds singing and next to me was the love of my life Daniel, the best thing that ever happened to me. I was finding myself cuddling with him and I felt the warmth of his body, couldn't stop wipeout my smile on my face will I looking at him. Now that I think of it I couldn't imagining a few months ago that we will end up like this. Even after what we did, I still hungry for more, his voice his touch his smile his body on top of me. I guess I can't stop resist myself anymore He thought and kissed Daniel softly on his lips while he was above him. Daniel woke up without saying a word with a smile on his face. "Just from looking at you makes me want do it again" Matthew said passionately And kissed him again a wet Passionate kiss. Daniel gently pushed him so that Daniel would be the on top. He first started to kiss his face and his Neck. Then slowly he moved down to his chest, "does it feel good?" Daniel asked him. "Y-Yes" Matthew Shrieked and started to moan and Daniel Went down and further down. "Sorry but I can't stop myself now" Daniel whispered to Matthew. "I love you" Matthew said. Daniel stopped himself and said "I love you too, Matthew". Chapter 1 In love Every Minute that passes it seems like forever in this place. I can't stop looking at the clock to check for how much time I have left for the end of my shift Matthew pondered. "I'm so tired" he mumbled. It's not that I have much of a choice. I work her as a part-timer only to pay the rent and buy groceries to Daniel and myself. This place is so empty in the mornings. There is no work almost at those hours. Matthew sigh; and without noticing it he started day dreaming. I'm in love with Daniel, my childhood friend since high school. We both know each other since kindergarten and we being Roommates for four years now. Since I can remember myself I always loved to study, I had geeky glasses and a nerdy look as a child. So the other kids were calling me in names and bullied me. But Daniel was always there for me, he defended me from them. That's how it all started. My whole attitude toward him changed and it got worse at the beginning of high school: whenever I was to be next to him my heart started to pounding, I was started to sweat and get Nervous. At start I was question myself and ask 'is this how it feels like to be in love'? ,'is this normal? 'Fall in love with a boy?' But then I realized that there are other people like me and I started to accept myself more, And then I was found myself living with him, but he was the one that offer it after he found out that we both signed the same university and his apartment are closer to the university and Because we are 'Such a good friends' as he said. So of course I agreed to. But if he… only … only knew my feelings for him. I doubt that He feels the same way that I do. I knew pretty well about his opinion about gays. And I … "Matthew you're shift is over you can go home now I'll see you on Wednesday? Tomorrow is your day off. "Y-yes no problem" Matthew said. It's noon already? Well that was quick. I still have to study for the test that’s on next week. I wonder if Daniel started to learn already…maybe we should study together too. I'm so tired maybe I'll tack a nap right after I come back home before I'll start to study. Matthew took the bus all the way home. "I'm home" Matthew said right after he came in. "Daniel you're home? "I'm over here" Daniel respond. Daniel was sitting in the living room studying. "I thought maybe I will start to study for the test that on next week" Daniel said. "This is the third test this month since of the beginning of this semester, what a drag" Daniel complained. "What did you Expected for? It's not like it’s the first year of university. And besides next test will be for another three weeks so you have time to rest and I'm sure that you'll pass the test" Matthew said. "Do you want that I'll give you a hand with your studies?" Matthew asked Daniel. "No, I'm all fine on my own." Daniel answered to him. "I just thought that maybe we should study togeth…" Matthew did not even get to finish the sentence. "I said I fine on my own!" Daniel yelled. What is that grumpy attitude all of a sudden? I Guess it's because of the test on next week his just need a little of encouragement, and confidence in himself. I'll always be there for him. Matthew wondered. Matthew climbed the stairs to his room and Lies on his bed and Began to ponder. I wish we could be a couple but I knew it's far from reality is like a fantasy for me. All my friends know that I'm gay but I ask from them to keep it a secret from Daniel. Who know what will happens if he find out, and a lot of gays were flirted with me but I rejected all of them claiming that I already have a boyfriend. Because I in love with Daniel. I Guess I'll start to study too Matthew was thinking. Matthew gets up from the bed and sat in a chair in front of the table and starts to study all night long until he fell asleep on the table. Matthew woke up early; he got up from the chair Stretch and yawn. "I'm so tired" Matthew mumbled while rubbing his eyes. I'll make some coffee; maybe I'll ask Daniel if he want some to if his awake. Matthew went downstairs and went Toward Daniel's room. "Is not here" Matthew said to himself. He went into the living room and noticed Daniel sleeps on the table. "He spent the whole night studying" Matthew pleasantly amazed. I am glad Matthew thought to himself and smiled, I can't think of a reason That Daniel will not be able to pass the test. Matthew walked towards Daniel. I could stare at him all day long, he look so peaceful and calm. Matthew thought. Matthew gently put his hand on Daniel's head. Daniel's hair Slipped through his fingers. His hair was soft and smooth as silk. Matthew and make sure Daniel does not hear and whispered "I love you". Matthew removes his hand from Daniel's head before Daniel woke up. Daniel woke up, got up from the chair and yawn. "Good morning sleepy head Matthew said and giggled "What time is it" Daniel asked "8 a.m." Matthew replied. "It's so early why do you wake me up?" Daniel complained as useful. "I didn't wake you up, I went downstairs to make coffee and you woke up" Matthew explains. "Do you want some coffee?" Matthew asked him. "No thanks I think I'll sleep a little longer" Daniel said. Daniel went to his room and closed the door. I guess I'll buy some groceries said Matthew and went to the grocery store. Several hours passed and Daniel woke up "now that was a good nap" Daniel said, stretching. "That smell good I wander what it is". Daniel wondered to himself. Daniel left his room and went to the kitchen. Daniel was amazed to see the breakfast was on the table. For a moment he thought he was in some fancy restaurant. "Wow" Daniel said. "Good morning". "Good morning" Daniel Reply "it's been a while since the last time we had together and besides it's our day off today so I was thinking…" Matthew Said a little sheepishly. "So... Let's eat, I'm starving" Matthew said. Matthew and Daniel sat down to eat. "It's so damn good that "I can't stop from eating, I'm so full" Daniel said. "Thanks" Matthew said and started to blush. "Matt there's something wrong? Your face all red" Daniel said worriedly. "It's nothing, don’t mind me." Matthew said and looked away. "Are you sure?" Daniel asked. "Yes, you don’t need to worry about me" Matthew said. How it goes with your studies?" Matthew asked. "Pretty good, thanks for asking" Daniel said. "If you want a hand with something just let me know I'll help you" Matthew said to Daniel. "I'll call you later" Daniel said. "Hey, Listen There's a party on Friday right after the exam at Repeal's place; do you want to go there?" Matthew asked. "The Foreign guy from high school yeah sure why not; thanks you for the food you’re the best" he said and inter to his room. * Note: sometimes Daniel called to Matthew 'Matt' for short. Raphael was a foreign student from Argentine; his parents had to move to London for a business trip, he was secretly in love with Matthew. I actually thought he will refuse to go Matthew thought to himself and smiled. Matthew clears the dishes from the table and cleaned them. Matthew liked to do the chores so he didn't mind to do it for Daniel. Matthew and Daniel were often studying together. do you want to know what happens next? comment for more...

๑۩۞۩๑ (HUNT) ๑۩۞۩๑ ╔═.ஐ. ═════════════════════════╗ By: iloveweapons Aka: Kokoro Hatori ╚══════.ஐ. ════════════════════╝ ╔═.ஐ. ═════════════════════════╗ Genre: Action romance Status: Ongoing Trapped He was trapped for all his life Unable to save himself until now. It won’t be easy but it will be worth it. “I just have to figure out how….” ╚══════.ஐ. ════════════════════╝ READING MUSIC Chapter 1- the escape It’s been 16 years… 16 long years since they started to torture me. It started when I was 2. I don’t know why they did it and for what reason but they just did it. Here I am in my coffin. Not like the ones that dead people lay in but more of the type Egyptian mummies laid in; it tightly fits around my body. It’s also around 12 am. It’s time to take action. For the last 5 years, I took notes. I made plans to escape this place for good. Now, it’s time. His eyes closed in the darkness. He had to be sure that no one was awake and if they were, they weren’t in the way. His ear slightly twitched, listening for the slightest noises. Nothing. Only the sound of laughter coming from his parents “perfect“ he whispered threw his slightly opened lips as his eyes threw open, revealing the dim light there was. His hand slowly slipped threw the hole he made days ago. This was unnoticed by the boss due to the disguise it was given. Then, the cage lock was unhooked. He just had to push open the door which wouldn’t be easy. The cameras. He had to kill out the cameras. Luckily for him, he found the wires that make it possible for the cameras to work. His hand then swiftly moved to the back of the cage which there was another disguised hole. His long sharp finger nails sliced the wire several times to make sure that the cameras surrounding the room were goners. A smirk curled on to his before emotionless face. The door in front of him slowly moved forward until his slim body could get through. He slipped off the hair band around his wrist. He pulled it around his hair, double looping it then tightening it by gently tugging on the ends of his long locks of thick hair. He swiftly moved through the hallways without making a sound like he planned. He soon reached his parents room where he saw bright lights coming from under the crack of the door. He heard their voices suddenly go quiet. Now he was interested He moved towards the door quietly placing his ear on it. “We’ve kept that brat for too long don’t ya think Hun?” his mother asked her husband “Yeeaah. Let’s get rid of his tomorrow” The husband responded “Set him free?” His wife asked “No! Torture him to death. It would be more fun that way” Said the dad. Hearing that, the teen was more eager to get out of that place ‘like hell you will!!’ he yelled in his mind. He quickly moved from upstairs to down stairs to retrieve the money he has been stealing then hiding. 1,000 yen. He picked up the money, stuffing it deep down into the pocket that wasn’t ripped then moved to the front door then stopped. ‘That’s right, if I walk through this door they’ll catch me for sure’ he thought to himself before creeping over to a slightly opened window. He grabbed his backpack, and then lifted the window higher to be able to get the backpack through it. Both the 18 year old and the backpack made it through nicely. 12:09. the train leaves in 21 minutes. No time to waste. He ran from the sides of his house to the front yard, completely leaving the lot, he took out a map and ran the direction towards the train station. “Grrr…” his stomach grumbled. He was hungry. It only made sense since he hadn’t eaten in about 3 days. “Better stop at someplace to eat” he whispered. Still running, he checked the map quickly to see if there were any food places coming up ahead of him. Yes, there were three. The first one closed, 12:13. The second one. Also closed 12:16. The last one, open. How lucky. He quickly opened the door, making the attached bell ring. The female in front of him turned with a coffee in her hand ‘Hatsumi?! Why is she here?!’ he asked himself in his thoughts, quickly fleeing from the late opened shop only to find the girl chase after him. “Just as I suspected…. Escaping wouldn’t be THAT easy” he mumbled to himself as he dodged the blasts his sister shot at him, jumping on to a roof, the other soon following. The edge. He ran to the edge of a roof. No escaping now. He must fight, not run. “Come on big bro! Fight me. You know I would win anyway “she teased. “Like hell you will!” he argued back, lunging at her as he threw out his sword that was sticking up from his backpack. Easily, she dodged it, jumping back and blasted another shot at him which was also dodged. “Heh, I thought you would have died by now.” She paused, pushing a button that instantly changed the blaster to a sword “But now, it’s time to die!!” The sister lunged at her brother, bringing her sword to the side before swinging it at the older teen, cutting his upper arm before he even got a chance to defend himself. He winced in pain as the girl pushed off from the ground, swinging her sword once more to cut a deep wound on the side of his middle stomach “damn...” he mumbled threw the moans of pain. “Now to finish you!” she screamed with a look of pure evil on her face before swing was put towards him, only to find it was dodged. Pain. A shock of pain was put towards her as her eyes widened. She looked down to her side and noticed the sword her brother held was deep inside her stomach. It was soon pulled out as her paralyzed body was kicked off the roof and on to the floor. “I gotta get out of here” he told himself, jumping off the roof to a safe landing “I’ll eat later” he ran towards the train station. Not much time left. 12:26. 4 minutes left. Once he finally got to the station, he paid for his ticked then boarded the train. Still holding on to his stomach wounds, he sat, wincing in horrific pain every now and then. He looked upon the bright white train lights as he sighed. “What will happen to me now?” o(◡‿◡✿) {Yā! Admin here! I hope you liked my very first story on this site. I know you’re like thinking “this isn’t yaoi! It’s not even shonen-ai! I just want some boys love in this!” well, I really do hope you were thinking that because the next chapter is gonna introduce a new character. Well anyways, I can only say you’ll love it! } (✿◡‿◡)o

EPILOGUE The words that I want to say at that moment were so hard to comprehend. That spiky black hair, I vaguely remember. That unwavering smile I oh so cherished was right there infront me. Dumbstruck, stupefied----frozen… For 6 long years I wanted to see him so bad. I wanted to hear, him say my name again. The person I cherished the most returned. And now I don’t know how to act and what to say. “Killua !” It was not the same voice back when we were traveling together or the voice that said goodbye to me but it was kinder and straighter forward. But even so, it still has the certain ring to it that made my heart pound … and my stomach churn so bad, I can’t think rationally. He smiled at me and I was still stuck at my place. As he draws closer to me, my system got wild. My heart started to race; it was uncomfortable and yet so heavenly. Because at the sight of his well-built body and that loyal smile, my instincts can’t help but get wild and order me to… run towards him … run and … let him know everything… let him speak…say those words … over and over again ….until he was on the verge of tears, until he can’t get enough of it. I love you … I love you … Gon… Aishiteru …. CHAPTER 1 It was in the midst of April when I heard rumors about the chairman’s son transferring into our class. For months, it was the word of every student here. As for me, I really don’t like the idea, aside from the part that the chairman rarely shows his face in front of the students here(s’not like that I care) , that kid would probably be a pain in the butt given his status. The classes started and sensei entered our classroom. He was a well-built teacher with razor-sharp pointed eyes, which looks at me like I was some kind of food. The girls in my class adored him so much that I find it weird. What’s to adore about that guy? Coz every time he speaks my name, chills were always send down in my spine “Killua” he calls me with those nerve wrecking hollow and deep voice. I stood up and then he looked at me with that ecchi eyes “Yes Hisoka-sensei?” how I detest the fact that he’s my sensei. I’m from a formidable family of assassin. I can kill him anytime I wanted to. And yet something inside me was stopping myself. “Kindly open the door… the chairman’s son would’ve arrive by now” tsss … does the fucking guy don’t have hands?! I slowly walked towards the door filled with anger. Why did I have to go to a stinking school? Without him around … was … weird. Having people mingle around you was pointless if his not around. I wanted to see him so bad. So …. So … bad … I was a meter away from the door when … BOOOGSSSSSHHH it opened swiftly. So fast I cant get the clear view of the person who entered the room. Everyone was making uproar and, Hisoka-sensei gave a weird and disgustingly noise. “Ohhhhnnnnnn!! You must be the chairman’s son. You … You … ooooooohhhhh” I looked away from the perverted teacher and turned to look at the guy standing infront of the whole class. He has spiky hair and a couple or three inches shorter than me. His shoulders were broad and his back was familiar. Ba-thump … ba-thump … That’s odd… my heart started to race. I’m nervous for some reason. Could he be … but then … bathump bathump. Darn it why em I so nervous??? “Ohhhhhnnnn Mr., kindly introduce yourself.” (A/N: hell yeah!! I love hisoka’s moaning ^o^) “Hello everyone! I’m Gon Freeces nice to meet you all !!!” “Ohnnnnn Gooooonnnnnnnnn” (A/N: XD) “hettou… sensei could you stop that please?” “G—G---….G---…onn” the softest sound I ever heard from myself, was all I could utter. What kind of sorcery pulled him here? I was dumbstruck for seconds. No it almost felt like forever that I was frozen at that spot. 6 years ago, we promised to contact each other but I accidentally lost my phone when I was travelling with Alluka. Then everything was stuck and I never heard about him again. But now fate’s hand moved and swept him back to me. Gon… “Killua-kun.. you may return to your seat again” “Killua … ?” Gon uttered in be wilderness. He spun around to face me. My heart started to race at the same time. It hurts so much that it might pop right out of my chest faster than he could utter my name again. How I long to see him again. Gon … Gon … “Its you Killua !!!!!!!!” My heart skipped a beat after I saw his radiant smile. He jumped right at me, infront of the class. Oh the shame!!! But it was worth it. Being held by his arms once again. He hugged me tighter by the minute. This is dangerous. His too close… too close that I’m afraid he might here my heartbeats. “Get off me you dumbass! The hell are you doing!?” No don’t let go of me. “Don’t think I”ll let you off the hook Killua! You haven’t contacted me for 6 years so much for the stupid promise you gave me !!!” Darn it he remembered it. What’ll I do now?? Tsk… “But… I’ve already forgiven you so don’t worry about it” he winked at me with those innocent eyes. Blast it I can’t breathe for some unknown reason. This feeling is somehow … weird. I know I shouldn’t be feeling this way but … I can’t help myself. He IS the person I cherish the most. So maybe that was the reason for me to go nuts at the sound of his voice. ________________________________________ “I really don’t get it. What happen to Alluka after that?” “How many times do I have to repeat it. Darn it. Everything’s fine inside our family now after Illumi-aniki went away. That’s why I can go to school” “Okay …” He hasn’t changed a thing. Present and past ‘Gon’ is the same. I thought that he would be angry with me but I was proven wrong. He’s more mature now and quite good-loo……king. What the hell ‘em I thinking!? Gon is my bestfriend. Not to mention he is a DUDE … just like me. Why did I just think of that!? Darn the sakura flu is getting on me. “Killua !” “Yes!!?” I was startled I felt myself flushed. “Are you listening to me?” “No, what were you saying again” my chest’s tightening again. “that was pretty direct Killua. I was talking about the weird teacher. Hisoka-sensei” “*snapped* don’t go near that person. His dangerous ” “Yeah Ging mentioned that to me last night” “G—ging!? The chairman?? No it cant be (No wonder he doesn’t show his face infront of us)” “Yeah, he said that if I wanna stay a man during my stay here. I should stay away from Hisoka-sensei. I really didn’t get it though” “(Ging that bastard --__--*) well, just stay away from him as much as possible, that guy gives me the creeps” “Whose giving you creeps, ne… Killua-kun?” with a malice voice he blew Killua’s ears gently. Hairs started to stand in Killua’s skin“By the way… Gon-kun … nice butt you have there …ohnnnn” then he grabbed hold of it. “HI----HISOKA-SENSEI!!!!” the two of them chorused, flustered backing away from the perverted teacher “I guess Ging was right” “You idiot!!! He IS right!!” “Now… now you two.. I was just welcoming Gon-kun’s stay here. Come now Gooon-kun talk to me more… more… ooooh more !!” “Well.. thank you very much sensei” “You idiot!! Stop blushing!!!” The moment Gon stood up, Killua went infront of Gon in a protective stunt and stop him from going near Hisoka. “What do you want sensei?” Intimidated by Killua’s deadly and cold eyes, Hisoka stepped back and smirked evilly, letting out a malice voice. “Ohnnnnnnnnn Killua-kuuuuuuuun … that look!! Yesssss !!” (A/N: kyaaaaaaaaaa!!  ) This guy is a total weirdo. Why does he have to target Gon as well. I must protect him no matter what. And why does he have to moan? “Hisoka-sensei … Oh … is that you Killua?” Standing behind Hisoka-sensei was Kurapika-sensei. The teacher who always saves me from the perverted hands of this good for nothing teacher. “Hisoka-san, are you harassing Killua again? Please refrain yourself from doing so. The board might kick you out of this school.” “But Kurapika-san… this is far more than enjoyment” He looked directly at Killua and then disappeared faster than the blink of the eye and appeared behind Killua; just right beside Gon. He was holding, Gon in his neck. Hisoka stared at the deadly Killua before he gave the dumb-founded Gon a huge smack on the lips. “You …. !!!!!” This guy is going down!!!! “Let go of him !! now!!!” “Hisoka-sensei !!!!!” Kurapika shouted “Hai.. Hai …” then he unhanded the half fainted Gon Freeces on the floor. Hisoka skipped away from the sight of Killua. Killua followed him until he vanished on the next corner of the hallway. He dropped his defensive stunt and immediately tends to Gon. “Gon are you okay!?” That bastard I’m going to kill him The raged in Killua’s head didn’t vanished easily. He slowly clutched his hands until blood drops from it. “I’ll go get a medicine kit” Kurapika announced the two and rushed towards the infirmary room. “Don’t worry Killua… It was just a kiss…” “Just a kiss!??that bastard just… yeah … kissed you without your permission” “Well I should also be angry at him … that was my first kiss hehehehe” That was his first kiss? now I’m even more pissed. No I’m more pissed because I’m getting pissed what’s happening to me. He stared at Gon, who replied a wry smile as he was suppressing his anger, showing him a calm and reserved Killua. But even Killua cant perfectly hide the questions filling up his mind. He clenched his hands even tighter and blood gushed down his hand. “Darn it !!!” He punched the wall. And walked away from Gon. “wait killua !!!!!!” Gon grab a hold on Killua’s arm “What are you so worked up about?” Gon asked Killua. Tightening his grip on his wrist “It’s nothing.” “Baka~ !!! You won’t be acting like this if its nothing.” Six years and yet he still reads me like an open book. I don’t how to put it to words. Coz everything is still a blur to me. Gon is my best friend. He’s the first friend I ever had, but this is not the normal way a friend should feel… so i think, even if its with the smallest possibility, I think … the reason for my heart to race so much when he speaks my name is … “You wanna know the reason !???” Killua pushed Gon on the wall, placed his right hand at the of Gon’s upper left shoulder and moved closer to his face… “Owwww !! killua !! wat’cha do that for!??” Gon looked at Killua’s face and was mesmerized for a while and then he looked away from his stare. He blushed for a second “Look at me Gon !!!!” Damn it ! I I can’t breathe again … his face … is he blushing? Darn it With the lowest possible tone, Killua uttered “Gonnnn….” “Killua …” with the same tone he replied and looked straight at Killua who was inches from him There was a screeching silence between them. Their eyes spoke of what’s not been turned to words. Slowly their gaze turns to a slow movement, between Killua’s trembling lips and Gon’s. “Killua ….” Gon uttered once again Killua closed his eyes and continued to move even closer. It felt like eternity and festive happiness that Killua, regardless of his nature, decided to throw away all his rational way of thinking and continued what his heart dictated. “Gonn…” he whispered softly But then, a loud disheveled voice shouted “Gon-sama !!!!!!!” the two of them was startled and quickly move apart from each other. Flushed. My heart wont calm down and it continued to beat so fast. What did I was going to do? Why did I wanna do it?Moreover …. “Akane-chan???” “Gon-kuuuuuuunnnnn! I was looking everywhere!” “Who’s she???” “Oh … this is Akane Takanashi, my …. Uhmmm well …” “Oh you must be Killua-san!? I’ve heard a lot of you from Gon-kun. I’m Akane Takanashi … Gon-kun’s fiancée.. nice to meet you” There was silence between them. Fi-fiancee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!??????????????????????????? Killua looked at Gon’s face and then he confirmed it. “Could this day get any worst!?” ….I like Gon …a lot …well I’m not sure though …but…. …am I too late? …to win him over? Chapter Two Its been a week since Gon or rather her self-proclaimed fiancée announce their engagement. For the last few days as well, all they ever do is cling to each other like a pair of koala and its favorite tree. It pisses me off a bit whenever they bluntly show up in my face with that stupid tomboy clinging so much to him. Men, I’ve never wanted to kill someone, aside from Hisoka-sensei, as much I want kill that girl. Gon haven’t even talked to me properly about that same incident. He hasn’t confirmed it by his own words. I wanted to hear it right from those lips. Did he really propose to that girl? “Akane Takanashi, 18 years old. 3 years ago when Ging and I were travelling we came across her and after that Ging decided that we get married.” It was Gon’s voice. He was walking briskly towards me. His hair was a bit a messed (probably due to his struggle to get away from Akane). He smiled wryly at me. Bathump … And my heart started to betray me once again, letting questionable feelings rushed inside me; Questions that kept me up so many nights. Gon… I wish you could notice this soon. “She was never like this if you ask me. Her jealousy keeps going on the extreme these days” “As if I care….” “Well, its actually because of you…” “Ne!?? h-how can…” my heart started to beat fast. “Just kidding….” Gon giggled childishly. He pushed his head on his crossed arms on my desk and drops his eyelids. I bent my back and placed my chin above my hand. And stared at him as he rest peacefully infront of me. I could do this for eternity. His face was some kind of a radiant ray of sunshine that I love so much. Am I really in love with him? Or did I just confuse myself being in love with him? Coz no matter how I look at it, me falling inlove with Gon, my best friend and a GUY is ….wrong. But… “Hey … Gon ….” “Hmmmmm??” He moaned as he was smiling peacefully above my desk. “About Akane…” “Yeah what about her?” “You lied didn’t you?” Gon was startled by Killua’s sudden words. He immediately pulled himself up and looked bewildered at Killua’s eyes. Killua faintly shook his head and stood up and left. “Wait Killua !!!” Akane walked passed Killua and their stares met. “so there you are Gon-Kun !!!! I was looking everywhere for you” Akane reluctantly pulled Gon towards the opposite door. “Wait Killua !!!... Just wait a minute Akane-chan” He used all his might brushing her grip on his arm but he still can’t. In Gon’s mind all that was he was thinking was to run after Killua. He needs to apologize. His heart palpitated as he saw Killua walked towards the door, hand in his pocket. SLAMMMMMM…. The door shut behind him. Gon was left there standing. Regretting that he didn’t tell him the truth and so powerless over Akane. ________________________________________ That idiot, is he underestimating me? Of course I would know that he was lying. But what could it be that secret that even he needs to keep it away from me. DARN IT, that jerk!! “A-akane-chan!!” --_--“ “Please let go of me I need to talk to him” “Why?!” “What do you mean by why?” “All this time, all you talk about is ‘Killua this…’ and ‘Me and Killua did this…’ Why do you always talk about him so much…?” “Well it’s because…” They were fighting outside our classroom. Akane tightly gripping Gon’s hand and gazing into his darks eyes. Bathump.. Bathump … there it goes again. The feeling I can’t seem to explain. Blood rushed through my head… Akane Takanashi … I want to kill her. Stop holding Gon’s hands… you can’t …. Let go of him… no one… can hold his hand. No one can hold his hand… no one.. EXCEPT FOR ME!!! “Hey!!” Killua roared at Akane “Let go of him …” “Gon’s my fiancée so butts off!” “Well Gon never admitted you were his fiancée” “He did?” “No he didn’t” “Says who??” “says me!!” “Okay break it up you two!!” Gon middle between the two who were both ready to bit each other’s heads off. Killua gave Akane a deadly stare and Akane, though intimidated by Killua’s presence, managed to pull herself together and returned his deadly stare. “Stop bugging Gon! You tomboyish Koala!!!” “How many times do I have to repeat it? I’m Gon’s fiancée so whether I glue myself to him is none of your damn business!” “Do you really seriously wanna die!?” “ENOUGH!” The two of them were startled and looked at Gon. He’s eyes… what happen? The circle under his eyes has gotten darker. “Killua … please, stop using such language towards Akane-chan.” I … I can’t believe this. He sided with that girl!? Why? My chest started to hurt again. But this time it’s more painful than ripping my neck with a knife. Gon? Why? “What are you talking about? I mean c’mon … aren’t you tired that she’s always---“ “I said that’s enough Killua. Stop crossing the line” He grabbed Akane’s hand and looked straight at Killua’s eyes. Killua, still shock, continued to stare at him: trembling, and infuriated. Gon slowly turned around and Killua noticed, in that small fracture of a second he was sure that Gon’s lips said something…. “I’m sorry…” And then he walked away and vanish tightly gripping Akane’s hand. ________________________________________ I don’t get it. I’m jealous? I like Gon but, is it the like like love, or was it the six years that I thought of him countless of times. I’m so confuse I don’t know how to take this anymore. Back then, when I was just only thinking about him, my heart never drummed so loud like it is now. Its weird. This is the first time I felt something like this. “Ki---llu----aaaa---kuuuuuuuuuun ♥” A voice hissed into Killua’s ears which sent him jumping off from his position. He grabs his ear and positioned showing his blade-like hand. He looked up and was more alarmed when he saw the person that had turned up from behind without him noticing. “Hisoka-sensei…(When did he appear behind me? I didn’t even sense his presence)” “Ohhhhh Killua-kun. Why that rotten look on you face? Aren’t you glad to see me?” “Tssss….” “OHnnnnnnnn Killua-kun … please, enough with that look ♥” “What are you doing here?” “This is a school my dear Killua~ so normally I would be seen around here” “Its already pass school hour’s sensei…” Killua became more suspicious behind the perfect smile Hisoka was carrying. “Ohhhhnnnn .. Killuaaa-kuuun …. Ohhhhhhh….. Killua…” and then he looked at Killua with a deadly stare “Nothing slips out off you. As expected from the heir of the strongest family of assassin, the Zoldyck’s” And with the citation of his family, Killua snapped and as fast as lightning he pointed his hand towards Hisoka’s neck. His eyes flamed under the light of dawn and his mouth twitched with every palpitation that Hisoka made. His anger at that time was hard to control “Right from the beginning I really don’t like you! Speak!” He pierced a quarter of his fingernails towards Hisoka’s neck. “OHhhhhhhhh …. OHnhhhhhhhhhhhhh.. Killua-kun! Yes! Give me more of that look!!! ♥ ..more! more!!! Please!! More ohnnnhhhhhnnhhhnh.. more of that killing look, ohhhhnnnnn Killua Zoldyck!!! ” Swiftly he escaped Killua’s deadly hands and slipped behind Killua. Hisoka was so fast that the blood became suspended in the mid-air. Killua was petrified in his position. He wanted to move but only his eyeballs could follow Hisoka’s speed. “Let me give you some advice.” Hisoka slowly hissed in Killua’s ears. Locking his hands around Killua’s frozen waist. “As long as, that girl exist, Gon-sama ♥ can never be nowhere near safe.” With those words that lingered in his skin… Killua’s anger ignited even more. He, was preparing for another attack when he heard Hisoka’s footsteps walking away. Slowly he turned around forcing his petrified body to face him. “Wait a minute! Hisoka!!!! Ugh----“ There was a bottle that was thrown to him. It was half-filled with red liquid. “I thought you might need it, Killuaa-kuun ♥. Say hello to Gon-sama for me ♥♥♥ ohhhhhnnnnnnnnnn … ja mata ne~ ” He opened the bottle and smelled it. It was a bitter-stench. Just like medicine… He clenched his fist and all he could think off is …“Gon…” Because he realize what it was: It was an antidote… “Where’s Gon!?” His body trembled in horror and anger… “I need to find Gon” And with that resolution, he pulled himself together and searched every classroom he can possibly see. Gon…Gon…. !!!! Where could he possibly be in this time of hour? Could he have gone home? But I can still sense his presence in this building his somewhere near hear. I just need to look for Akane and fast. He barged in inside their classroom and there she was, long chestnut brown hair. From the looks of her she was startled when she saw Killua, drench in his sweat and gasping for air. “Ki-killua-san… w-what do you want?” “Gon…*gasp*… where’s *gasp* Gon? *gasp* Where is he?” he slowly marched towards Akane. Akane looked at him with an attempt to scream. Killua’s eyes were so terrifying she can’t make a direct contact to it. “I don’t know… don’t go near me Killua-san !!!” Akane pleaded as she was moving towards the wall “Where is he!????” Killua roared pushing Akane on the wall. “I don’t know!!!” on the verge of tears she clutched her shoulders tightly as if protecting something from Killua (A/n: if you know what I mean XD) “Stop lying! Tell me where the fucking world he is!!” Killua roared once again punching the wall Akane was leaning to. She was so scared her knees trembled and gave up. She kneeled infront of the infuriated Killua, still clutching her shoulder. “He went to the infirmary a while ago, but when I went to check him back he was gone. I thought he roamed around the campus to find you?” “Get up … we need to find him fast. I think his in danger right now. The two of you got some explaining to do. Let’s go ^_^” Akane stood up and blushed as she saw Killua’s smile. ________________________________________ TIME… can be so selfish. For me to develop such one-sided weird and unconditional love towards Gon, of course I wanted to stop it immediately but I just can’t seem to stop it from beating. I like Gon and I want to protect him. No matter what I have to give. But, were could he have gone to?? That dumbass!! I’m gonna give him a good beating when I saw him. Killua walked out of the infirmary room dumbfounded. He’s mind wasn’t functioning well, because he was so worried to the core. The sun is already setting but still no clues about him. In his hand is the bottle that Hisoka gave him a while ago, the red-liquid that he believe would be an antidote, he clenched it with all his might and looked at the sun. “The….sun…” Killua muttered to himself. Then, faster than lightning he dashed towards the direction of the stairs. He took five steps at a time. He was sure that it had to be the roof top. He was approaching the uppermost stair… Gon…please be safe… BOOM!!!! The door’s sound echoed all over the rooftop. The chilly wind blew his silver-white hair. The night blanket was placed on the unending sky. Stars were slowly appearing. Killua’s eyes searched for Gon. He was still nowhere to be found. “Gon!!!!!!!!!” he shouted again. There was no response. “Gon!!!” he shouted once again. “ughhhh” somebody moaned “Gon is that you?” The remorseful moan came from behind the small shed just behind him. He walked slowly to the shelter and was startled when he saw Gon, uncomfortable in his crouched position. His lips were pale and the circles under his eyes were black. He shrugged Gon so many times but he was still out cold. “Hey!! Quit playing around…wake up!” but it was no use. He was just silent, suppressing the pain he felt. But then, Killua remembered the bottle Hisoka gave him… “I thought you might need it, Killuaa-kuun ♥” He pushed his hands on his pocket and got the antidote. Took off the bottle cap and gulped it. He hesitantly looked at Gon who was still in pain. He pushed his lips towards Gon’s and forced the liquid into his mouth. He gave the antidote orally… For moments, or eternity as Killua felt it, he felt himself flushed. He wiped the excess water on his lips and hugged Gon tight. Water started to form in his eyes. “I’m sorry Gon, I just cant… I cant… I cant stop this feelings anymore. The more I tried to deny it, the more it grows inside me. I’m sorry…” “Killua-san, what are you doing!!??” Chapter Three Hot…my body, its getting hot. The chilly breeze of the –ber months weren’t taking no effects. Hot…someone help me… ease me from this pain, hot…so ….hot… Killua…Akane…someone help me… “ugh…” It’s getting hotter. What’s wrong with me? The pain’s slowly climbing through my chest. Crawling… filling every part of my throat. What’s happening? I need to breathe but then something soft touched my lips. And the next thing that happened, liquid was pouring continuously on my mouth. It was easing the pain in my chest and I felt so relieve. I opened my eyes and I could almost die. Life was flowing into me once again. ________________________________________ “Gon-kun, I’m so happy that we could finally be on a date after so many months. I was surprised that you agreed on going on a date with me…. Really I’m so happy but…” Fire came from behind her. And then she rotates her head towards the person walking behind her. “Why does he have to come!????” Killua’s expression somehow irritated and infuriated. “The hell you care !??? Gon invited me so you can’t complain about that !? hmmmph!!” He turned his head away from Akane’s sight. “Pervert!!!!!!” “What did you say!??” The two of them stopped walking. Akane brushed her hand of Gon’s arm, Killua marched towards her---irritated. “What did you just call me?????” Killua hissed “Didn’t you hear me? Per-vert !!!” “Hey you idiotic girl!!! Stop giving me names!!!” “But you’re a pervert! Pervert! Pervert! Don’t you ever come near my Gon-kun again you hear me??? Pervert!!” “Gon’s my bestfriend, stop clinging on him too much!!” “Why!? jealous!?” “Why I oughta!!!!!!” “Okay stop there you two…” Gon broke the tension between the two. He walked towards the two and grabbed their hand. He smiled at Killua who was startled by the sudden turn of event. “Let’s have fun okay???” “O-okay…” Akane and Killua chorused as the two of them blushed so hard. He’s holding … my hands… what should I do??? Stop thinking stupid thoughts Killua! You’re really are turning into a perverted freak that that idiot girl says! I stared at gon for a while and then he stared and smiled back at me again. I know there was more that he wants to say but, there was something that was something stopping him. Is it Akane? Couldn’t be! But what? Who? Why is he hesitating!? “Um… Gon…” “Lets go to the boat!!!!” Akane bluntly announced the two. Killua was startled. “Idiot!!!!!!!!” “What!??????” “I was talking to Gon so would you mind!!” “hmmmpppp… c’mon Gon-kun, lets go ther together…” “Uhmmm. Akane-chan … can I ask you a favor?” “A… favor???” Akane eyes’ glittered in admiration. She clutched her hands together and look intently towards Gon. “If its you asking a favor I would gladly do it” Akane announced with full of admiration. “Thank you ! Back at the entrance I think I ‘ve forgotten something. But I can’t seem to remember what it is. Could you go and fetch it for me? If its okay though.” Then without hearing Gon’s answer, she dashed off. She was slowly from their sight. “(What an idiot…)You’ve forgotten something? You should’ve just told me. Why ask Aka-“ Without finishing his sentence, Gon grabbed his hand and was dragged towards the boat station. “What the hell are you doing Gon? Let go off me.” “Just shut up and walk before she comes back.” Gon said in a serious tone “Boat for two please” Then, they went on board. Gon kept silent for a while and paddled towards the middle of the lake. With curious eyes, Killua just stared at Gon for minutes, waiting for him to break the silence. What is he thinking? And what does he mean by, ‘before she comes back?’. My heart’s beating so fast again. There was no stopping this. But wait; is he awake when I gave that antidote last week? Shit ! this is bad, I think he heard everything I said back then? But how come she wants Akane out of the picture first? “Ettou, Gon…?” “Hnnn?....” “What’s going on?” “Its about time you know this. I’ve been keeping it for so long I don’t know how to handle it anymore.” “Jo… tomate! (*hold it a sec*) … what are you saying?” Killua exclaimed, blushing Gon looked at him straight into his eyes, without blinking. This made Killua’s heart stop for a while. The silence between them was awkward. Then finally, Killua broke the silence. “Me too, I’ve been feeling the same as you do?” “NE!? You also have a secret? Killua blushed and looked away from him “Y—yes…” “Tell me!!!!” “No, you tell me first…” What’s going on?is he gonna confess to me? But this is so sudden? It hink I’m still not ready for this. No… “Well here it goes, Its about …Akane-chan…” “ …. -_____-* “ Killua’s tone turned 360 degrees over. “*pissed* what about that bitch!?” “I know it’s pretty confusing for you but, I need to protect her as much as possible.” “Why!?” “Because.. She is a family. Akane-chan has been an orphan every since birth so that’s why , as much as I can do it, I want to make her feel happy. Let her feel that people around her loves her….” But why you? “I want to watch her and feel see for myself that she becomes someone strong enough to withstand anything…” Why does it have to be you Gon? It could’ve have been anyone else but you… “because Akane-chan is like you Killua-kun…” Fuck this!! Don’t compare me to her! “Akane-chan is also from ….” Killua stared at Gon but then he sensed a killing aura behind him. He turned around and he saw Akane, up above ready to strangle Killua. “You idiot didn’t you even realize this is a boat!!!!!!!!”Killua shouted. CLANK!!! The moment Akane landed on the boat, her impact was so strong that it made a hole on it. The boat staggered as the three of them panic. “Stop moving!” Gon said “I thought I told you to stop hitting on Gon-kun! Pereted Killua!!!!” Akane punched Killua on the head “Now, I had had it !!!!!!!” Killua gave the punched back at Akane “That hurts!!!!” “Hey stop it you two, stop moving so much…. If you continue that the boat might actually tur----“ SPLASH!!! The three of them fell on the water. Gon went out of the water before the two. But the moment the two went back to the surface there were all over each other trying to punch each other’s face. Gon looked at the two with a jealous face. But to whom was he jealous? Killua?....or is it Akane?? ________________________________________ The day passed by so quickly after that fiasco. After the boat we went to go see the roller coaster. The idiotic girl rode it but throw up after just one ride. Please… how annoying…. But Gon was saying something before Akane jumped on our boat. But I just can’t seem to remember it, something about me and Akane being alike? I wonder what is it? “Gon-kun lets go to the Ferris wheel!!!!!” “Okay …” “Gon if you keep spoiling that idiot, she will just do countless of stupid things without any hesitation.” “Stop calling me an idiot! Pervert!” “hmmmp….” Then I felt that strong presence once again. This time it was coming from behind the trees. What does it want? Its been following us every since we were on the boat. I wonder what they want? “Gon, you aside from Gon…” “Who’re you calling you!!! Try to remember my name once…” “… stay here okay? Im going check something up.” “…huh? What is it Killua?” “Just stay here for a while with Akane…” Then he marched towards the forest. Feeling every presence from every part of the forest. The sun was now setting ang everything was getting unlit. When Killua was sure that he was now far towards the two, he let out a loud hissed. “Show yourself! There’s no way you could hide such strong killing aura!!” “fufufufufu …. Kil---lluaaaaa~kuuuuunnnn… you never fail to impress me ♥” That annoying gayish voice… Hisoka ! “Why were you following us?” “Secret ♥ *winks*” Killua gave a lightning punch on HIsoka’s stomach. “Give me a descent answer or else I’m going to kill you!” “Fuufufufufufu… Killua-kun… I thought that you would probably notice by now what we are really after. Why don’t you come out of there and explain everything to your cute little brother, Illumi-tan” My bady flinched at the sound of his name. why is he here? And why is he in cahoots with Hisoka-sensei? This isn’t right. Are they after Gon? Or are they after me? “Killu-chan… its been a while…” “A-aniki…” “Aren’t you tired of playing tamed lamb? You better stop this stupid act and go back home. That thing is waiting for you.” “Stop referring Alluka as a thing!” “Well, then, if you want me to acknowledge that thing as a family then give me Gon…” “ohhhnnnnnnn….. Illumi-chan ♥♥♥ you spoke of the taboo word…. Don’t make me turn myself on with that name … hnnnnnnmmmmm” Hisoka braced himself towards Illumi’s neck and bit his ear. “Stop doing that Hisoka…” “But your so darn scrumptious Illumi-tan…hnnnnnn” “the two of you disgust me to the bones !!! what do you want with Gon?” “Oh dear me, have you already forgotten that girl huh Killu-chan? We need him to bring that brat princess back.” “What about Akane?” “So her name now is Akane… interesting…” Im getting confused. Akane? So that’s not her name. that girl who is she?why does Gon have to be in a package deal with that girl? “You! Don’t you ever lay your hands on Gon!! Or else….” “Or else what… Killu-chan?” “Ohnnnnnnnn that look again…. Killua-kun….♥♥ hey nobody’s paying attention to me T.T” “ or else I’m going to kill both of you…” He turned around and walked away from them. he didn’t even dare to look back because the sight of the two of them was very frustrating enough. “Illumiii-tan… why didn’t you tell Killua-kun the truth about that girl?” “and what hisoka….ruin the perfect plan the boss gave us? Not a chance. Even though his my cute little brother, I just couldn’t tell him that she’s the last living survivor that attacked our family 20 years ago. Killu-chan was only 2 years old back then, so I could figure out why he didn’t remember that he was the one who killed all of that girl’s family members” “oooohhhhh… but wouldn’t it be easier to just tell him that…..♥” “Remember we need that antidote before we kill that girl and besides… I want to see that boy in pain first before I kill that girl. Sorry Hisoka-…” “It would be ashamed if Gon-kun would die, but… uhmmmmmmm the pain in his face turnssss meeeee so dang on!!!!!! ♥” “fufufufufufufuf .. c’mon … let’s go to somewhere we can see them….” “kyaaaaaa I love that idea Illumi-tan…♥♥” ________________________________________ “Ughhhhhhhhh *coughs*” “Gon-kuuun what’s wrong?” What’s going on with those two? I was just went away for a while… “Hey, what’s happening?” “Perverted guy … its Gon … I think he’s sick” “(perverted guy!?) Should we call it a day?” “No… ugh … Akane-chan wants to ride the Ferris wheel?” “But… Gon-kun….” “Its okay Akane-chan, remember this is the first date we have for so many months? I want to make you happy…” “Gon-kuuun thank you !!!” Akane strode towards Gon and hugged him tight teary-eyed. Killua stood infront of them as they tightly locked each others on their embraced. He glared at the two of them and clenched his fist tightly almost breaking his hands’ bones. Akane…. Akane this…. Akane that !!! why does he talk about that stupid girl so much!!? ‘I know it’s pretty confusing for you but, I need to protect her as much as possible.’ Is she that important to you? If she is, why!? Why wont you explain it to me??? I thought I could understand you Gon, but now, I don’t think I even know you. I hate this feeling that I’m all messed up because I an’t even settle everything to you. Is this the price I have to pay, for that broken promise? This is too much… too much. “Enough….” “Ne, you were saying something perverted guy?” “… Akan-chan stop calling my bestfriend names like that…” Bestfriend??? “Killua, you saying something?” “I have enough of this!!!!” I’m going to settle this once and for all. Its now or never!! “Come with me Gon!!!!!” “Oi!!!!!! What are you doing? Where are you taking him Killua-san!!!!!!! Killua-san!!!!” “Killua… stop this…” “I’ve been holding back for so long Gon!! Its time ….” He dragged Gon towards the ferris wheel line and pushed through the crowded couples waiting for their turn. “Out of my way!!!” Killua said kicking the FW operator. He unlocked the door and pushed Gon inside the moving ferris wheel. He jumped in and locked the door. The FW continued to move and the silence between the two was silence itself. Only their panting---gasping for air was heard. “Now, tell me!!! Gon !!!!! because, I cant take this anymore. The more I deprive myself, the more I wanted to be with you!” Gon looked astonished at Killua and then he smiled and laughed hard. “what are you laughing about quit messing with me this isn’t a joke !!!” He punched the side of the cart they were in. almost teary-eye and quite flushed. Killua knelt infront of Gon. “Quit messing with me Gon! Coz…” his voice started to break “I don’t get it anymore… I’m going crazy! I--I feel weird every time you speak to me. I know Akane can be such a stupid person but I know she's nice. I accepted the fact that it’s true but....I can't control myself ...whenever she's around you, it just pisses me off to the extent that I wanna kill her but I’m so afraid… I’m so afraid Gon, because if I do, You'll be lonely and even I can't bear seeing you like that! So, answer me honestly! What the hell is happening to me? I can't deal with this anymore. I'm turning into some giant perverted asshole because of you, you dumbass!!” with the sudden outburst of words, Killua broke down and tears started to form in his eyes “Darn it !!! you worthless guy !!! wh—why… why would I be crying at the time like this …” “Its because you're inlove with me..” Gon uttered. Killua stopped wiping his tears for a while and tried to digest what Gon said. “Excuse me?” “Killua's inlove with me.” Gon said sniggering silently “Stop joking around Gon !!! I'm serious here… Why can’t you be serious once in your lif---….” “I love you too.... Killua” “…...” “Sometimes I also get this weird feeling on my chest whenever I saw the two of you (Akane) getting along so well-….” “…The hell? that's not getting along. You've totally misunderstood it ….” Gon covered Killua’s mouth and continued to speak. Killua drenched in tears and still flushed calmly listened to him. “Shut up for a while okay?” Killua nodded at him “…If I haven’t been thinking about you then I would be jealous over you because you’re stealing my fiancée, but I recently thought that... Hey! I'm jealous of Akane. And I would stop for a while thinking its wrong but, I can’t bear to see the two of you…. And I was thinking, that someday… I’ll be one day saying ‘stop getting along with Killua, He's mine!’ or so I thought anything between it” We were feeling the same thing. So, it has a punch line like this. You’re kidding me. I only dreamt of this day but… I’m so happy…. And this happiness is no kind of happiness I felt everyday. “What are you talking about Gon?” liar ! say it, say it to him that you’re happy… “You’re even worst than Akane… Killua. I’m just telling you that, morals, society rules or any rules, I’ll break it for you. I’ll break it all just to be with you…” Gon stood up and went near Killua who was still frozen on the floor kneeling. He caresses Killua’s cheek and sat down in front of him. Gon wiped Killua’s tears and kissed his forehead gently. He looked once again at Killua’s damped face but now his eyes were close. Slow movements follow and without hesitation, Killua’s longing and uncertain lips finally touched the lips of his beloved. This guy…how many times does he plan to stop my heart? Chapter Four That perverted guy! Why did he push me like that… moreover, why did he ran away with Gon-kun. I was waiting my time when he and I went together on a ferris wheel but then he… darn it!!!!! “Fuck you perverted guy!!!!!!!!!!...” “Oh my … such words coming out of a girl… ♥” “Who’s that??” “Hello Akane-chan~ or should I say Shiho Hase….” “Hisoka-sensei!!! What are you doing here???? And whose Shiho?” “Oh … my… Killua-kun and you are really the same. Stop hiding your presence girl. Reveal yourself already. There’s no point in hiding it.” “Hisoka-sensei. What are talking about? I’m confuse” “Aiyahhh… Illumi-tan, this is going to be a problem. I guess the girl lost his memories for real.” “That wont do… we need that antidote. Where’s Killu?” Hisoka points at the ferris wheel. Illumi turned his attention towards Akane. “Shall I plant some needles on her?” “oooohhhh ♥ I want to see that Illumi-tan ^o^. do it with pain!” “with pleasure…” “no !!!!... don’t come near me!!!! Stop !!! no!!!!!” Gon-kun… Killua-san … help… ________________________________________ “What Shiho Hase?? “ Killua looked at Gon with creased forehead “That’s Akane’s real name?” “Yeah … and she’s almost 25 now. She came from on the renowned family of assassin just like yours” “I think I heard that name from long ago but I can’t remember where and when. Any further details?” “She’s the only living survivor of her family now. After the unknown disappearance of her family 20 years ago, she was orphaned and at the same time lost her memories. We were together for years now and I have been observing her and I guess there wont be any sign that her memories will do comeback.” “And what about your mission?” “Oh … about that… there’s a large money on her head that made groups of assassins and hunters look for her. That’s why I’ve been running around every night” “So antidote, was a that serious…” “How did you know about that?” “Aniki and Hisoka-sensei… their one of the assassins. Both of them are after the antidote.” “Darn it… how did this turmoil went like this…” “Can you describe that poison? Everyone’s making so much fuss about it” “Well you see, you can say that poison is the poison amongst the poisons. You should know that Killua-kun…it’s the only antidote for the Zoldyck family’s poison” “Another poison???” “Yeah, I was also confused so don’t worry about it. Ughhh…. *coughs*” “Gon !!!!!” ________________________________________ He’s not waking up. What should I do?he was coughing so hard and then… blood… blood came gushing into his mouth. Akane looks like she’s going to faint anytime soon. Cough… he continued to cough and then later blood will be gushing out into his mouth. ”Akane !!! go call an ambulance !! hurry” “Y-yes… Killua-san … will … will.. Gon be alright?????” ~tbc

Yuri Yukon are sixteen years old so is going to ST Pure Magic school where student with magic power goes to. Where you can learn all type of magic power. Today was sermony day where the new student shall get his first magic power and Yuri was one of them, The rector come up and called on the student name. Finally was Yuri turn and Yuri learn Dark power no was not good since ST Pure magic school was a school where you can learn all type magic power but not Dark Power that was forbidden and since Yuri learn that power the rector must expel Yuri from school. Yuri sigh and walked out of school and said good bye to the other student. He walked towards his home where he live alone since his parents disappear from him when he was 14 years old and now was he 16 years old. So the was two years ago, He was finally home, he walked in, looked the door and make himself some food, when he was finish to eat he so on the clock and the clock was just 2AM, Two hours to he should go on his part-time work, he worked as library assistant since he loved books. He walked to his room, walked in, looked the door walked towards the bed and start to rest. To be continued

Summary: In an alternate timeline, the world prepares to face an alien invasion behind the scenes. In a city still safe and oblivious to the rest of the world's situation, a young boy stumbles upon stunning pretty boy... falling from he sky. Status: Discontinued ------------------------------ So when I started writing this, I wasn't planning on sharing it. But then I thought, with my lame diligence, I'd probably not continue it if I didn't have a reason to. And I liked this story, so I wanted to continue it. Anyway, this was greatly inspired from a story on FictionPress. The whole base of the story is pretty much the same. Alien invasion, taking over the world, sci-fi and supernatural stuff. But it's still pretty different, and that other story is discontinued, so I doubt mine will be influenced any more by it. I'm pretty sure the plot will end up very different. And I'm not used to colors. They'll be dialogue only for this story. And this probably will update slow, because I find this hard to write. I tend to panic when I try things and they get too complicated. Then, I need to think and plan things out, which is pretty hard considering I don't know where this is going. Okay. Long A/N is long, and said long A/N is over. Enjoy? :3 ---------------------------------------------- Love Me Twice 2013—Shanghai Never before has a single human being ever seen a man fall from the sky. Or at least, no human being residing in the big city of Shanghai ever has. Suicides—most people there has at least seen a brother jump off of a skyscraper or any other tall enough building, but that was building, and not the sky. Parachutes—not exactly the common sport in that city, but it’s still see-able once in a while. But then again, that was not the sky, it was a helicopter, or from whatever flying vehicle people used. Of course, there were many other options, but they wouldn’t do one way or another. Because here, the dark haired man, whose white dress shirt had been damped and thus rendered see-through, had obviously fallen from the sky, as there were no tall buildings around the park, and nor were there any planes flying by. There was no parachute on his back either, because that would have been obvious to spot. So I, Cheng Wei Lin, confirm that whoever this person was fell from the sky. I was not complaining, though. He looked good, and as straight as I was, which was probably as straight as the border of circle would be, I had to admit that—which wasn’t exactly a big deal. He groggily sat up, attempted blinking the water away from his eyes before flinching at the (as I assumed) pain. Seeing as that wasn’t about to work any time soon, he brought a hand up and rubbed at his eyes, which hadn’t helped either, because his hands and sleeves had obviously also been drenched in water. He then settle for blinking approximately a thousand times, and shaking his head like a dog would to dry out his hair some. It wasn’t any more effective as his earlier attempts had been, and that pulled a chuckled out of me. He seemed to notice my presence for the very first time, as he looked up with bright, wide eyes, which immediately dimmed after seeing that I was merely a ‘human’. Obviously, I had assumed he was an alien of ‘some sort’ (since he looked perfectly normal), because humans do not fall out of the sky. He blinked repetitively for another moment—and I began thinking he had some kind of eye problem or something—before narrowing his eyes, as if in deep thought. He didn’t seem to plan on acknowledging my existence for a while, so I took the moment to look him up and down, shamelessly. Neck-length, somewhat puffy bed hair, pale skin, defined collarbone, toned chest and abdomen under the drying-but-not-quite dress shirt, triple belts around his waist over the white material, baggy back sweat pants, and traditional flats. He dressed weirdly, I concluded. He still looked good, though, odd fashion sense or not. I was suddenly pulled out of my ministrations by a deep yet soft voice. It wasn’t even that low, and it took me a moment to realise he was speaking to me—he as in the alien. I do not speak to aliens, thank you. I listened nonetheless and fully planned on nodding, shaking my head, or shrugging my shoulders. “This doesn’t look like Paris. Where am I?” Now that stunned me. Paris. Shanghai was not Paris, obviously. My previous plans have just been thrown out of the window, just like that. “This is Shanghai, dimwit. Paris is on the other side of the world.” He eyed me oddly before an amused and so very not mocking smirk crossed his lips. I raised a brow in confusion, because I was sure there was nothing for him to be amused about in my statement, unless he was the kind to laugh at his own failures. “There’s nothing on the other side of the world, boy. A couple of deserted planets here and there, resources drained, and that’s all. Why do you think I’m here?” he asked. It was now my turn to blink, and I took full advantage of it, doing nothing but that for a quite a while as he stared at me. I was now convinced, one hundred percent convinced, that he was from outer space. Evidently, he was here for a new place to live, somewhere nice, with green and blue and white and brown. But boy, he wasn’t planning on taking over the world, now was he? He sighed and mumbled something along the lines of “Oh, humans…” that I couldn’t really catch. He shook his head and, with a smiled, said, “Anyway, I’m Cello. Please to meet you, Wei Lin.” I had no idea how he knew my name. * 2013—Paris “River, Chime calling. River, are you there?” Life if France, Paris, was still the same in most parts of the city. The bustling business of wine and patisserie stores was the same. The shopping district was as lively and filled as always by both men and women, oblivious to the catastrophe soon to come. After all, Valentines’ Day was coming soon. “River, Cello has landed. In China, it seems." "I understand. Delay our plans for a few more days, Batou.” There was a silence, before the previous voice spoke again. “He mustn’t take too long. Let him know of our location, Chime. No mishap is tolerated.” * 2013—Shanghai “Thank you for the meal, Ms. Cheng!” Cello called, clapping his hands together and standing to bring his bowl and chopsticks to the sink. The middle-aged woman gave him a warm smile from her seat by the heaters. At this time of the year, Shanghai was still quite cold—very cold, actually. The sound of water running was heard in the background and she sighed happily as she resumed her knitting. Her youngest daughter will be coming home from her school trip any time soon now, and she wanted to welcome her back with a warm, fluffy scarf. Her eldest son, Wei Lin, was all grown up, too. He had brought home a boy, and she knew, as an open-minded woman and loving mother, that her son was gay. And she accepted that, too, unlike his father, who had left them for that sole reason. And no matter how much Wei Lin would deny it, she believed they were they were the ones for each other. ‘Because they’re cute,’ was her reason. ---------------------------------------------- Whoa, a lot shorter than it seemed. Ah well. Oh, and I should probably mention, this story will contain Future/Present, or more like Present/Past, shifting. In the story, 2013 is technically the past. That's why I find this hard to write. I don't know how to continue xD ...I hope this was okay...

This is my fanfic and is epilogue of my RP, Here is the link for the RP http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/12562-a-meeting-whit-a-lost-memory-anic-and-yaoiloverfangurl19 and I hope everyone would enjoy read my fanfic. ("A meeting whit a lost memory" epilogue) the have got three years since Kuro and Hikari have gone out with another and Kuro have finally got his dream come true, He have open his first pets shop, The pets shop is just six mil from the cinema, So is not that far from his house, And of course Hikari is help Kuro in pets shop and he got help from both Carlos his close friend so worked in Animal Love Care the pets shop beside his house but now is closed down since the boss died of sickness, and Samui Hikari's ex-boyfriend, Yes everything was good for Kuro and Hikari now and They gave the pets shop name Kuro and Hikaris Pets shop, And Hikari was now Kuro Fiancée and they should get married about three months and they was looking forward to it very much. Carlos was now going out with Samui, they meet another just three months after Kuro and Hikari start going out and the was love with first sight, And one year later Carlos confess his feelings for Samui and Samui accept Carlos confess and they start going out, Two months after that Kuro proposed to Hikari and Hikari said yes and now they was engage with another. But Kuro didn't always had happy ending, For around three ago when Kuro just have quit his work in Animal Love Care and when his boss was still alive, Before Carlos meet Samui. Kuro experience some sad things, The start with at Kuro and Hikari was in his house, Kuro was one computer and search for a house so they can use to make Pets Shop, After some minute search the phone ring and Kuro raise himself up from the chair, walked towards phone, took the phone and answer''you have come to Kuro, who am talking to?'' and the other end answer' 'Its your mom, I need to tell you something'' Kuro answer back''yes what is it mom, are the something about Samos or Sam?'' His mother answer back''Yes your brother Samos have got very sick and are in hospital right now, I'm here with your father and Sam, Can you come to the hospital'' Kuro answer back''of course im coming, Is it alright at I can take a friend with me?'' his mother answer back''yes you can take friend with you, I'm waiting for you and your friend, We talk more later, love you son''Kuro answer back''Yes am coming, talk to you soon, Love you to Mom'' he said la on the phone. And he so on Hikari''Hikari can come with me to Hospital, My litter brother Samos got very sick and am going to hospital to visit him'' Hikari so was beside Kuro answer''of course im coming, And I want to meet your family'' Kuro smiled at Hikari''thank you Hikari, Lets go back to my old town and to the hospital'' he said put his shoes on, open the door, walked out and Hikari follow him, after that Kuro looked the door and the start walking towards the station. ~Some hour later~ Kuro and Hikari and come to the hospital, they walked in the hospital and Kuro so both of his parents, walked towards them and so on his mother''How is Samos? His mother so was very sad said in sad voice''Samos is not doing any good, His health got very worse and Doctor said at he is not going to make during the night'' she said start crying very hard and Kuro's father hugged his wife and Kuro start crying very hard''sniff No Samos cant die, he is only 14 years old, He have much longer to live, He cant die, I don't believe it, I love Samos so much'' Hikari so how much pain Kuro was and hugged him, Sam hugged both of his parents, Kuro took a choice to stay with his parents and his younger brother Sam, of course Hikari was beside of him, Some time later, Doctor come toward Kuro's parents and tell them at Samos didn't make it, Both of Kuro and his parents start crying very hard so did Sam so was Samos younger twins brother, Some days later was the Samos funeral and Kuro's parents invite friends, And both of Samos and Same friends, The was very sad day, Now was Same alone without his twin brother beside of him. ~three days later~ The have got three days since Samos funeral, Kuro and Hikari so stay at his parents house should leave back home, Kuro said goodbye to his parents and to his litter brother Sam, He promise to visit them often. ~some hour later~ Kuro and Hikari was now home and Kuro was still very sad, Hikari comfort his boyfriend and hugged him. ~back to three years later~ Kuro was still very sad but he got better thanks to his fiancée Hikari and He was very happy at he finally got his own pets shop, He visit his parents very often and His parents visit him very often to, And his parents accept Hikari in the family, Hikari and Sam got very close and Hikari played with Sam when he was visit Kuro's parents. Hikari was very happy at Kuro got back to himself again self the took some time. ~three days later~ The was now Kuro and Hikaris weeding, Kuro sto before the priest and wait for Hikari to walk down the aisle . Finally the door open, Hikari so hold Samui around Samui arm, walked down the aisle and when Hikari come frame, he slap Samui arm and Samui sat himself down beside of his boyfriend Carlos, Hikari sto now before Kuro, After some minute the priest said at now was Kuro and Hikari husband and they could kiss, Kuro kissed Hikari and everyone so was on the weeding cheered for Kuro and Hikari. Kuro stopped kissing Hikari and took Hikaris arm, He walked out of the church with Hikari. And Everyone was now outside of church and Hikari cast the flower, Samui got the flower and blushed when Carlos so at Samui got the flower and smiled, Kuro kissed Hikari again and when he stopped kissing Hikari''Im very lucky for to have you as my husband and I love you of all my heart'' Hikari smiled''me to love you very much of all my heart and im very luck for to have as my boyfriend'' Kuro smiled''lets go to our honeymoon Hikari'' and Kuro walked down with Hikari to the Limousine so sto and waited, Kuro open the door, Hikari sat himself down in the car and Kuro sat himself in the car beside Hikari, Looked the door and the driver start drive the Limousine towards the airport, When the Limousine stopped before airport, Kuro open the door, walked out and after that Hikari walked out and Kuro looked the door, Limousine start to drive away, Kuro hold Hikari and when they was in the airport, They show the ticket in the counter, and they walked in plane and sat himself down in the seat. The plane start to drive towards Pairs where the honeymoon was. ~some hours later~ Kuro and Hikari was now in the hotel and Kuro lift Hikari up and La Hikari down on the bed and he so on Hikari''Now we are on our honeymoon my sweet Hikari, I love you so much'' Hikari smiled''yes we are my sweet Kuro and I love you to so much'' Kuro smiled''Yes I know, lets be together no matter what would happened and I promise to be there for you and protect you'' Hikari smiled''yes I feel the same way Kuro and am looking forward to our future together'' Kuro kissed Hikari and Hikari kissed back, Through the night they make love and they know at they are going to always be together no matter what. THE END I hope everyone loved my story and I hope someone read it, Thank you for read this story

Grey eyes brimmed with tears as the words began to sink in, the tear covered eyes trailed over the scratchy black inked writing that belonged to a certain blonde. A small smile graced his pale lips as he re-read the words, the letter had been sent with a valentines card the male couldn’t help but keep reading it. Strify… Uhh I dunno why I am writing this I could just tell you, but then where would the romance in that be? I guess I should tell you why I am writing this and why I am giving it to you inside a Valentines Day card right? Strify chuckled softly as the ink went into small scratches where the other blonde had started writing then stopped probably deciding to change his mind mid letter, something that Strify had found unbelievably cute. Well the valentines day card is because I care and I wanted you to have at least one to open today…I just didn’t think about what I would write in it but anyway you get the point so the card is to say happy Valentines day. So what about the letter you ask, well that is because I wasn’t sure if I would get to see you before I leave…And well I have so much to say to you before I go. Strify shook his head as he read the words, how could the blonde think he wouldn’t wait to see him one last time before he went? He had to see him one last time before the boy was gone from his life, everything about the boy made Strify love him and he had to tell him that. So here it goes I guess I should start at the beginning right? When we first started talking I knew that we would have a connection more than I would have with the others, you were just so like me in so many ways. From our ability to know when the other was upset just by the words we typed or how long it took us to finally say what we had to say, or the way the simplest words from either of us could make the other smile. Then comes the day we met, you were the first one there punctual as ever and when I first saw you I instantly knew I wanted to always be in your life, you stood with your black hair straightened and your make-up glistening as you read through a manga. Your make-up made your eyes pop and when you looked up and saw me you gave the brightest smile I had ever seen. You instantly threw your arms around me and hugged me tight like we had known each other all of our lives, your scent enveloped me there and then intoxicating me in a way I had never felt before and I knew that I would someday love you. Strify smiled as he thought about the first time they had met, the other blonde had look adorable with his non blonde hair, of course this was before they had decided they should make a band. He sighed softly and returned his eyes to the paper, he had to read it all before the other male left. Everything we have been through in my opinion has brought us closer, now you are my little ray of sunshine on those rainy days where I don’t want to get out of bed. You are always there for me including when I am sick even though you find it disgusting you still make me feel better and make me chicken soup (even if it is the only thing you can cook.) You make me laugh all the time and make me forget about my troubles with Yu, you even make me cry when you think about Romeo because I can see the hurt in your eyes and it causes me pain every time. After we decided to take a break from the band I felt like my life was going to be over, I wasn’t sure how much I would see of you or if you would even want to see me after everything that had happened. Even though I know I wasn’t to blame for Yu and Romeo falling for each other I guess I just felt like I should have stopped Yu more than I did, but then you told me that we would always be friends because I was apart of you and I always would be no matter what. Strify shook his head slightly as he sighed, the blonde could be so stubborn at times and him blaming himself for Romeo leaving for Yu was one of those times. He sighed softly as he looked at the clock he had 40 minutes left before he would lose the man he loved for good. So that brings me to the end of this letter or almost, this is where I explain why I decided to leave Berlin and all my friends and you behind. Well to put it simply the pain is just too much now Strify, I can’t live with knowing I am completely and madly in love with you but you just see me as just your best friend and nothing more. Being reminded of the fact that I want you so badly but can’t have you is torture for me so I decided that leaving would be best for me and for you. This way I don’t have to see you and wish I was yours and you don’t have to deal with me being so clingy to you all the time everybody wins, I will miss you though and whilst I write this I find it rather amusing how I am only leaving still because you haven’t asked me to stay. Because if you said that you wanted me to stay even if we couldn’t be together I would have because I would do anything to make you happy Strify anything at all. Strify wiped his now extremely wet eyes to try and stop anymore tears falling on the page in his hand, he had already gotten several small tear marks on the otherwise perfect page. He shook his head and looked at the time, ‘shit I have to hurry’ he spoke to himself as he stuffed the letter in his pocket and raced out the door. He had to get to the train striation in 10 minutes or he would lose the one person he loved more than anything and he couldn’t let that happen, his heart raced as he drove as quickly as he could to the right station and raced through the sea of people to get to the right train. That is when he saw him the blonde sat beside the window his head down and tears streaming down his face, his beautiful face being tainted by the steady flow of black eyeliner as the other boy sobbed in his seat. Strify could feel his heart break as tried to get the boys attention only succeeding because the train began to pull of his, his eyes widened as the realization set in he had been too late. He fell to the his knees and closed his eyes to stop the tears from fall his eyes rose to meet the vanishing boy whose hand was placed firmly against the glass window of the train. As the train vanished from view Strify rose from the place he stood and returned to his car, he had planned for this to go better. He had planned to return home with the blonde boy he loved so much, he had planned to be able to spend forever with him to love him completely but now the car was empty much like his heart. He pulled out the crumpled piece of paper and read the last line of the letter. I love you Strify and I always will, Kiki. Strify closed his eyes taking in a deep breath before he spoke, “I will always love you too, Kiro.”

Summary: What will happen when Mao doesn't want wake up? Status: Completed Author Note: Hi there! I just wrote this short something yesterday. It's kinda interesting, because this is my first story in english But I really wanted write some fic for this two and I don't know no one who want read story about them in my language So I wrote it in english and hope there is not so much mistakes. So. Just enjoy. --------------------------------------- Ringing of alarm clock sounded very loud in the silent of the room. Daisuke slowly stretched out his hand and stopped alarm. It’s early yet, but it is time to wake up. Mao was still sleeping. Very noisy alarm clock ringing didn’t woke him. Dai smiled. When he looked at his younger friend, he didn’t had heart to wake him up. It looked like a crime wake this sweet kid from his innocent sleep. But he will to have to. Shooting for this day will start early. “Mao. It’s time to wake up.” Dai-chan went close to Mao’s bed. No reaction. It should be really cruel wake this angelic being with shaking or something like that, but when Mao didn’t reacted on his voice and still was sleeping, what could Dai did? Daisuke softly touched Mao’s face. “It’s time to wake up,” he repeated. Mao whimpered something, but still was sleeping. Dai tried it again. Soft caress for Mao’s face, hair… Mao ignored it, he still dreamt his dream. Daisuke sigh and looked at the clocks. There is no time, it’s really need to wake Mao up. Dai sigh again. He really could used some not so gently method to wake his friend, but he didn’t want. Some devilish thought suddenly flooded his mind, and Dai just did it, than he could changed his mind. He gently kissed Mao’s lips. And, there was finally reaction. Mao wiggled. “Gii…” he whimpered. Daisuke raised eyebrow. It looks Mao had interesting dreams. “Hola, Takumi, wake up, or Dai-chan will be mad.” Mao slowly blinked and opened his eyes. “Dai-chan?” he asked little confused. “Finally you are awake! I couldn’t wake you up.” Mao still looked asleep. “I’m sorry. It’s really so many hours?” There was some unidentified feeling… “Yeah. Now, I go to the bathroom, so you wake up.” Daisuke disappeared in the door. Mao slowly sat up on the bed. He felt something… Maybe something what can be just dream…? But… How Dai-chan tried wake him up? Mao touched his lips. There was one dream kiss what could be just dream. And maybe not. Mao wasn’t sure what were his sweet dreams and what was reality. But it’s probably something, what he will never find out.

Summary: Being handsome doesn't bring anything good to Takahiro but problems. A stalker shows up at his own home. Who's this man? Status: In progess I am a student in Tokyo’s College, a normal student taking modeling. After many comments to me about being a absolute diva model, I decided to do modeling as a job. But there is one problem…one major problem…Is it a everyday problem? Yeah, it’s every day. The problem? Well, I have a stalker… I stared out of the window of our classroom. A figure of a man was standing at the entrance of my college. He’s back again, huh? I thought. “Takahiro!” The teacher yelled. He threw a piece of chalk at me. “Ouch!” I rubbed my head where the chalk piece had hit. “What was that for!” “What do you think!” The teacher fumed. I stared at the angry teacher, “I’m sorry…” I turned to face the front of the class. Satisfied, the teacher turned around and began teaching again. The rest of the class giggled softly. “You did it again, huh?” Kita, a friend of mine, slung his arm around my neck laughing. I sighed and kept walking. “What’s up with you these days?” Kita asked. “What’s up?” I glanced out of the window. The man was gone. “A problem…” “A problem?” Kita stared at me. “Oh ho, are you in love? What does she look like? Does she go to our school?” Kita exploded with questions. “Shut up.” I pushed Kita aside and walked to the lunch counter. “Katsu Udon.” “Ah, It’s you again~” The lunch helper, also a classmate, sang. “You shouldn’t space out in class you know. It will affect your grades.” She lectured. She was the class president in my class. “If I don’t get my food, I won’t get good grades either.” I reasoned. “Hurry up already.” I demanded. Kita hopped around behind me impatiently. “Hurry up~” Kita complained shaking me lightly. The rest of the guys in the line began shouting at me. “Hurry up! I’m hungry! What’s taking so long!” “Shut up! It’s not my fault that the lunch lady is being a damn snail!” I blasted irritated. The guys fell silent bowing slightly. “Ah….” I noticed a bunch of girls outside of the cafeteria. Damn… “Kyaa~” The girls began screaming, whispering to each other happily. “Oh my gosh, he’s so cute when he’s angry!” “You got a lot of fans, Tak Tak,” Kita grinned at me. “Did I not tell you to stop calling me that?” I glared at Kita. Kita grinned and skipped away. This was my everyday school life. Doesn’t being a model feel great? Hell no. Fan girls will trample the life out of you…I walked out of the cafeteria without waiting for my food. I jumped onto my bed and hugged my pillow in anger. “Dammit why does my life have to be like hell!” “Takahiro!” My mom yelled, “Why are you yelling so much?” “Sorry!” I yelled back. “Come down and help with dinner!” “Coming!” I got up from bed and ran downstairs. I walked into the dining room looking for my mom. I noticed a man who seemed quiet familiar to the stalker at school. “Ah…Hello…” The man bowed slightly sipping some coffee. I stared blankly at the man…my stalker. “Eh?” ---------------------------------------------------------- Hope you like my stories~

Summary: This story is about Kasuki Sumo a 16 years old boy so dream to become singer but since he has week body since he was born have his parents say no that he can become singer but a chance would come at he can have a chance to become singer. Status: Discontinued Author's Note: This is my second fanfic after longtime, so i hope many whant to read it and comment at they like it or not. ------------------------ Kasuki's dream to become singer (Chapter one) Kasuki Sumo is 16 years old boy so live in Asure town with his parents, His mother Rukia Sumo is working in Flower Shop near his house and his father Taki Sumo is working in car shop. Kasuki is going to a high school calld West High School. Kasuki have a dream to become singer but since he have week body since he whas born his parents, have say no that he can become singer, since they are afrid at he shall faint on the stage. One day when Kasuki comes home from school, he see at his parents his not home jet, So he tok of his bag and put down the bag on the floor and walked torwards the sofa and la himself down on the sofa and turn on the TV and so a commercial about a woman so explaine about a Talent addency where they train people with week body or other problem to become singer, model osv, when Kasuki so that he tok a choice to tell his parents about this Talent Addency when they come home from work, He taurn of the TV and Raise himself up from the sofa and walked to his room, opendt door to his room and walked in and torwards the table, sat himself down on the chair and start writing his lyricks for his song, When he whas finish to write his song, he heard his parents come home and he walked out of his room and torwards his parents hugged them and said''welcoome home mom and dad, how whas the work?'' his parents tell him at their work whas good as always and Kasuki tell them about the commercial on the tv and Kasuki parents say they shall think about it and give him answer after dinner and Kasuki walked back to his room and walked torwards his bed and la himself down on the bed and start to read book meanwhile he waited for the dinner shall be ready. To be Continued What whould the parents say, whould they say yes or no and shall Kasuki's dream come true or not, The answer shall come tomorrow.

Summary: An arranged marriage makes Ryuu unhappy. His only happiness is the time he spents with his harmonica bringing happiness to all those who listen to its melody Status: In progress Prologue IndentIt was a lovely day, almost nothing could ruin it. The sounds of the birds outside sounded lovely, the chattering of people were in harmony. But in the metallic wall, hardly anything was normal to the ones outside of it. Behind this metallic wall, lived clean and sterile people. Outside lived muddy, and diseased people. The wall was built to protect the ones behind it from the disease that lived in the face of the mud. While the ones not behind it are infected with the disease, but there is a way around it. A young handsome prince by the name of Ryuu Heartworth, has never gotten sick. He was the eldest son of William, and Beth Heartworth. The king and queen of the lands below. They died when Ryuu turned 16, that was three years ago. His uncle, Brent Kaliway, is now taking care of the young prince. IndentThe Prince behind the wall is Eziektile Gale, who is 17 going on 18. His grandmother, Queen Rosalyn I, and Ryuu's uncle Brent have set up an arranged marriage for the two prince's. Neither one knows the other, or their gender, so a meeting between the two has also been arranged on Eziektile's 18th birthday. Indent"Ryuu, we need to talk," a gruff males voice sounded through to the kitchen. The man looked fair enough, as he stood near the stair way of the large mansion. His hair a clean brown, and brushed back in a fancy way. He also looked as if everything was disgusting to the touch. Indent"Yes, uncle," a tall young man said as he walked out of the kitchen. Hair as black as night, and not so well kept as it hung loosely to his shoulders. The elder man grimace at the look of his nephew, as if it was a soaked dog that has rolled in mud. Indent"You have been-" the black haired male cut in, not caring what the man wanted to say to him. Indent"Arranged to be married. Yes I know, I've seen it happen before with my younger siblings. No need to explain it to me," Ryuu said no caring how angry he made his uncle. Indent"You ungrateful brat," Brent said, and turned away from Ryuu. "There's going to be a-" once again, Brent was cut off from what he was about to say. Indent"A ball for us to meet, I've also known this would happen." Indent"If your so smart, then why is my dinner not yet ready? Or, do you think you've finally been out smarted by the oven? What of-" Indent"It's been ready for a while now. Serve yourself," Ryuu said and walked past his uncle to go to his room. He counted the doors as he went, knowing that if he didn't, he wouldn't know where his own room is. Although his uncle could always know where it is, and something has always went missing if he didn't lock it properly. It would usually be a deer skin blanket, or a note from a friend that has gone missing. Ryuu would later find the blanket in ruins in the trash, with his uncle watching in the distance. Ryuu would usually pick it up and try to mend it as best as he could, although it won't be as good as it had been, but good enough to still keep one warm on cold nights. The note, Ryuu could careless about silly notes, since he always went out to see his friend anyway, and if he didn't see them then they are busy with something else. A villager would tell him anyways, since it was a close community. IndentIt hasn't always been that close, not since before the gathers at night had started to happen. Everyone was always hostile towards everyone else. It was almost sad to see them like that. One day, Ryuu was by the lake watching the water, and started to play his harmonica it was a happy tune that he always played when out of the house. It was the only thing that has kept him going to this day, to play his harmonica, even though he was educated in other instruments as well, he much rather liked the harmonica best of all. Because his mother, and younger brothers gave it to him. IndentHis brothers had come out to get him, and heard the tune he was playing, they were happy to hear such a happy tune and started to dance to it. One of the villagers was curious as to what all that racket was, and seen the prince's dancing in the mud, the villager thought it was silly to do such a thing. But he couldn't resist the sound of the harmonica playing. He wanted to play as well. So grabbing his instrument he went out and played along with the harmonica. Soon others have joined in as well. Of course Ryuu was in his own world when this happened, and didn't even know what he and his brothers have started. IndentRyuu lay in his bed, once he had unlocked his door and walked in, locking it once more. He had started to look at his harmonica, which had earned the name, Magical. Ryuu had heard those sayings around the village, and he took advantaged of them and said that they were true. He said that this harmonica was magical, that it can cure any sadness, make you happy no matter what. And that it created the gatherings. Of course Ryuu only told this to the kids that had asked him about it. The parents allowed for this to happen, because maybe they thought it really was magical, or to just give the kids some creativity, or to believe in something. Something good. Which ever one it was, it brought life back into the village that Ryuu cared dearly for. IndentRyuu stopped looking at it, and started to play a tune. It was a soft lullaby, he remembered how it sounded, since he always played when ever his mother sang. It was her lullaby. He long has forgotten the words to it, but always remembered how it sounded. From time and again. Only peace will be brought. ((This is from a sms rp that me and a friend are doing, were so far into the rp now, well maybe not that far, but so far that some of it's been erased from my cell. So doing this from memory, and mostly creativity, since we had to shorten our posts. Much to my dislike, since I like writing long good sized posts of 4+ paragraphs when I rp. It's yaoi based, and it's about two prince's, and their two friends. The rest is a read to find out. So hope you enjoyed and I'll try not to talk to much. Peace))

Summary: The story of an every day couple, a simple but moving story about love and understanding Status: Complete i am sorry for posting it again but i had the story edited with lots of help if you like it please tell me why thanks Late from work The clouds were looming, casting shadows everywhere and rain poured like tears streaming from sorrowful eyes. The wind whistled and branches swayed along with it's invisible dance, mirroring the life that now hid from rain's cold embrace. Rain water had made the window glass blurry but still I looked through it, a silent gesture to sate my worry, even for a little bit. Matt had finished his work a few minutes ago and I wonder what was taking him so long to get home. No matter the weather; be it tornadoes, rain, hail, or shine, in the three years that we have been living together, he always came home on time, never late. I knew that I shouldn't worry, but I could not help but be concerned about his well being. I did love him, after all the hardships that we have gone through. My father have not approved of us being together. Still didn't. He continually told me that two men should not be together, sometimes his anger would turn to violence and he would harm me physically. Matt had been my refuge and anchor on those painful days. I shook my head, inwardly slapping myself for thinking the past. Time was precious and I needed to concentrate on thinking about other things; like what our dinner would be, the effort Matt always gave made a small smile blossom on my face. He was the one who worked, cleaned and cooked. He's even the one who goes shopping for the both of us. At that thought, despair silently crawled through me. I was useless...and maybe he had left me. My eyes began to water, logic being replaced by fear with an overwhelming dose of despair. The door opened and in came Matt, with the addition of several bags. And in my fear I threw caution to the wind, jumping him and clinging ever so tightly against his bigger frame. "You're late. Where were you?" I stated shakily, burying my face in the fabric of his coat. "I missed you. I was so worried." I continued, suddenly realizing that I was acting so childishly. I pulled away from him, flushing brightly in embarrassment before I dropped my gaze to the floor. "Forget it. I know it's none of my business." I mumbled silently, turning and running back to my...no, our room, Matt uttering the only words that could stop me. "No, you're right. I'm sorry. I should have called to tell you that I was going to be late." He said as relief slowly flooded me. Hope and happiness lighting my face, I slowly turned it towards him. "Really?" Was my query. "Yeah." Matt replied as he continued. "After all, you probably thought that I was running away. I mean, you're so dumb I bet you were almost in tears." He laughed then, probably thinking that what he said was a funny jest. I began to hit him, again and again, my small hands just bouncing off of him. "You meany! How could you say that meaaannny!" I shouted continuously. Shrugging me off with barely a glance, he continued past me as if I was nothing but leaves in the breeze. "Shut up. You know I keep you around for a reason. Who else can I get to annoy me when I'm bored, hmm?" He stated in a voice lacing with boredom. "Matt don't leave me here! You promised me last week that you'd be nice more often!" I said, blatantly ignoring what he just said. I heard him sigh just before he turned and silenced me with what I have silently wanted. A kiss. The feel of his strong lips against my soft ones immediately calmed me down, just as I slowly relaxed myself against his arms. I closed my eyes and took a few seconds to enjoy our kiss before I pulled back, opening my eyes and a smile grazing my lips. "Welcome home, love." Was my simple statement. "Good to be back." Was his equally simple reply. "Oh, and the reason that I was late was because I wanted to get you an anniversary present." Were his words just before he gave me the cutest stuffed tiger I have ever seen. "I love it." I stated, grabbing and holding it close to me. "I love you." Were the words I gave as an after thought. And he gave me in return my most favorite words. "I love you too." And the best thing was; it was true. The End A Short Story By Clove1 with lots of help from KyAzrel

Summary: Chris and Matt live a happy life till Matt decides to make their family bigger. A misunderstanding makes Chris to sign divorce, but Matt clears it off Status: Complete Sequel of Late From Work A Child's Divorce by Clove1 and assistance from KyAzrel The sky was clear, the clouds' embrace had opened and the dazzling rays of the sun bathed almost everything in a virulent canvas of color. Birds sang their melody and the breeze whistled and caressed like a gentle lover would. A ray of light passed against my face, warming it and waking me up at the same time. I blinked my eyes open to an empty bed, the smell of bacon and eggs being cooked wafting through my nose and silently alluring me to make the first movements that I did that day. Matt had promised me that breakfast. I slowly climbed out of bed, flushing slightly at my state of nakedness before grabbing fresh nearby clothes and putting them on. I headed out of our room and down the stairs, the smell of breakfast getting stronger with each step that I took. "Good morning, Matt." I said, jumping the last flight of stairs and landing perfectly into his arms, giving his cheek a kiss for his effort. I hopped down to the kitchen floor, licking my lips in excitement as I sat myself on a chair before pulling it closer towards the table. I ate quickly, as if my life depended on it and Matt silently giving me his winsome smile as he sat down opposite me and began eating too. "So Matt," I began, striking a conversation. "What are you going to be doing today?" Matt is the chairman of Netex Company, a new big company that already brought $200,000 of profit a day. And because of his position, everyday was always different. "We'll have a conference this morning but I'll be free the entire afternoon. So..." He replied, trailing off at the end of his sentence. "So, what?" I asked, interestedly. "Lately, you have had nothing to do while I'm at work." "I guess I have been a bit bored." I agreed. "And you have had no company to talk to as well." "Not true!" I denied adamantly. "I have Tiggy." The stuffed tiger that Matt had given me last month for our anniversary came to my mind and a small smile quirked up the edges of my lips. "Well this afternoon, I'm gonna adopt you someone for you to have a conversation with." Matt said, sighing and ignoring my words. "What!?" I screeched, too shocked to even move even as he finished his breakfast and gave me a kiss goodbye before leaving for his work. "But I don't want a child!" I screamed and silence only greeted me back. I collapsed to the floor just as my mind started to race on what I should do. Should I call Matt and tell him that I didn't want a child? But the problem was, I have no phone and I've never bothered to remember his number! Then maybe I could just tell him when he gets home. That couldn't work. The child would be with him when he got home. Mechanically, I picked myself up on the floor and headed out to get the mail, still silently thinking about a way out of the situation that I was in. I opened the mailbox and the letter atop the pile did not surprise me. They were divorce documents that my father sent every week. Ever since Matt and I got married, my father had not failed to send one of this documents to me. I have not told Matt about it and I was sure that he had no idea about it. Going back inside, I slowly laid the documents on top of the table and taking a chair for me to sit on as I stared at the compiled pieces of papers. An idea struck me and if I wanted to get out of the situation of being a parent, it was the only solution. Matt and I needed to have a divorce. The very idea was a painful one and even by just thinking about it, tears had started to roll down my cheeks. Spreading the papers in front of me, I slowly realized that tonight would be the night that I have never dreamed of. The night I was gonna say goodbye and that was gonna stay forever. Steadying myself, I grabbed a nearby pen just as I started reading the first page of the document, scribbling my signature on lines that needed them and silently bringing me closer to the end of me and Matt. It had taken me a few hours to finish signing the documents and by the time I was done, it was already two in the afternoon. I gave the papers a last glance before realizing that I have been crying the entire time, tear spots marring the general areas of the documents. I realized that what I did was foolish and overcome with that thought, I sped my way out of that room to get a bin and a shredder, a quick release to destroy the evidence of my weakness. The door opened and I hastened my steps back to the room, but I was too late. Matt was standing in the middle of the room, the documents in his hands and eyes moving through its writings. I froze, my gaze dropping to the floor as I waited for the explosion to happen. But it never arrived and as I looked up, Matt's usual bored expression greeted me. "It's not what it looks like. I swear!" I stammer out, fresh tears pouring down my cheeks. "You idiot." Matt replied. "You are only meant to sign some of the lines and not all of them." "What?" I asked, shocked at Matt's apparent disinterest. Matt did not reply. Just took the documents again before neatly tearing them into a couple of pieces. "Chris," He stated, smiling as if he had not just tore a signed document for a divorce. "It is time I introduce you to your new friend." He gave me a kiss on the cheek before he turned towards the living room and called out, "Rusty! Come on boy! Here Rusty!" "Rusty?" I asked slowly. "What kind of person's name is Rusty?" At my words, Matt burst into uncontrollable laughter, almost falling on himself at his apparent hilarity. "Matt tell me what is going on!?" I shouted, extremely annoyed. "So this is what all of this is about." Matt replied, calming himself down before bursting again in stifled laughter. "You really are an idiot." Turning towards the doorway, he confirmed exactly what was in my head the moment I saw the figure in it. Rusty was not the best name for a person, but it was a good name for a dog. And there, Rusty was a kelpie cross cattle dog. "Rusty.." I murmured under my breath. "Come here, boy." I cried, crouching and opening my arms as warm fur enveloped me. And I understood how lucky I was to have Matt. And Rusty too. The End

this is a story of the same people from late from work. howeer i do not like this one as much as the first and again i am first publishing the un edited version since i do not know if it will be edited at all however if you do like it then please replie to it thanks also if you do not like this no but liked the first i am sorry howeer i do hope you like it thanks A childs divorce It is morning and as I wake up in the empty bed I can faintly smell the bacon and eggs that matt promised that we would be having for breakfast. As I climb out of bed I rember to get dressed before heading downstairs. Good morning matt I say as I jump off the last step and into his arms. I give him a kiss on the cheek before hoping down and into the kitchen where the bancon and egg was already on the table. Licking my lips In excitement I sit down onto the chair and start to gobble up the egg like my life depended on it. So matt I started trying to get a conversation started. What are you doing today? Matt works as the chairman of the company netex a super new company that was alreading bring in a $200,000 profit a day. But because of the postion he holds every day is different. Back in the present I wait for him to finish swallow his food so he can answer my question. After what had seemed forever he finished chewing and replied ‘ today I have a conference in the morning but in the afternoon I have free so…. So what? I ask interested. Well latly you have had nothing to do while I am at work. I guess I have been a bit bored lately I say agreeing to his observation. And you have had no company as well to talk to. Not true! I have tiggy! Tiggy is a stuffed tiger that I got a month ago for my anerversity. Sighing at my answer he ignored what I said and continued ‘ well this afternoon I am going to adopt you some conversation’ what!! I screamed out in my head. To shooked to move I could only watch as matt finshed his breakfast kissed me goodbye and left for work. But I don’t want a child!!! I scream out to no one. Collapseing on the floor with my mind racing I try to think of what to do. Should I call matt tell him no? but I do not have a phone so I have never bothered to rember his number! Then tell him when he gets home. No he is get the child before he gets home. As I continue to think of a way out of this I pick my self up and go out to get the mail. When I get to the letter box I open it up and right at the top is a letter from my dad. Taking it and the rest of the letter to the table I stare at it already knowing what is in it. Ever since me and matt had got married every week without fail my farther had sent me a letter. I had never told matt but in every one of them the held only one thing divorce papers. As I stared at it I knew that there laying in the letter was the one decision the one thing that would work. If I wanted to get out of being a parent then a divorce was the only sure way. As I think about it tear start to roll down my cheek I knew that what I should do is stay with matt but. I grab the letter and then tear it open. As I pulled out the sheets I decided that this is it tonight I would be saying good bye to matt forever. Pulling out the first sheet I got a pen and started to read every time that I got to a line that needed to be singened to I sribbled my signature over it each one bringing me closer to the end of me and matt. When I was had finally finshed the papers it was already two a clock. As I look down to make sure that I had not left a single doted line with out my signature I noticed that I had been crying the whole time and there were tears marks every were. Overcome with how follish I had been I went over to get the bin and the shreader inorder to get rid of the evidence of my weakness. But to late I heard the door open and close. Matt!! I rushed to the table to get rid of the papers only to freaze at the door way to see matt standing there looking throught the papers. As he slowly put it down and turned towards me. I could already see the anger that would be on his face the hurt in his eyes but as I looked up to see him I am suprsed to see the same bored expression as always. Matt it is not what it looks like I swear I stumer out. You idot he replied you are only meant to sign some of the lines not all of them. What? I asked shocked as allways at his apperant lack of interest in the parpers purpose. Looking back at the papers matt picked them up and then teared them up. Now chris it is time I introduced you to you new friend smiling at me as if nothing had ever happened. Giving me a quick kiss on the cheek he turned towards the living room and called out Rusty! Come on boy! Here rusty! Rusty I asked? What sort of persons name is rusty? Suddenly bursting out in laugthter matt almost collaspred. Matt tell me what is going on!! I shouted annoyed. Calming him self down matt continued saying so this is what this is all about haha you really are an idoit. Turning towards the door way he confirmed what was in my head the moment I saw the figure in the door way. Rusty is not a good name for a person but it is the perfect name for a dog. And there rusty was a kelpie cross cattle dog. Rusty I repeated under my breath. Come here boy I cry out. And as I was evolped by dog fur I really did understand how lucky I was to have matt. And rusty too. The end by clove1

late from work um this is a short story that i did i think it is alrights but it has some spelling mistakes but i hope any who looks at it enjoys it so this is it. late from work was a story i did about seven years ago. it is not really a yaoi type story it is more a romance type so please read it thanks clove1 late from work As I looked throught the blurry window coved in water drops I started to feel worry about what could be takeing matt so long to get home from work. Not matter if it be rain shine hail or even a tornadoe he had never been late before in all of the three years we had been living together. I knew that I should not worry about him but I can not help but feel concern about his well being. After all I did love him dispite all the hardships we had gone through because of my father’s attempts to break us up saying that two men should not be together. Inwardly I slaped myself for thinking of the past and tried to consertrate on other things like what we would have for dinner. Just thinking of the effort matt always went throught inorder to care for me. Matt was the one who went to work to get an income. He also cleaned and cooked for us and went shopping. Despair setteled over me as I thought about how usless I truly was and that maybe he had left me. Suddenly my own logic was overpowered by fear and despair and my eyes started to water. However just in that moment the door was opened to reval matt carrying in several bags my fears dashed I jumped at him. Grabing hold of him as tight as possible I sternly said to him looking up at his much bigger frame compared to my own five foot hight saying ‘you are late where were you. Then burying my face in the fabric of this coat my face just barely reaching his side poket of his jacket I continued with’ I missed you. I was so worried. suddenly realiseing how childish I was acting I pulled away from him my face flashing from embarrsment from how I had been acting. Looking down at the floor I quietly apoligesed saying ‘ forget it I know it is none of my bussniess. Turning to run back to my no our room matt uttered the only works that could and did stop me. He said no your right im sorry I should have rang you to tell you I was going to be late. Started and relived I slowly turned my head my face showing what I hope was relief and happness. Really? I answered. Yea matt said continueing ‘ after all you probly thought I was running away. I mean your so dumb I bet you were almost in tears. Laughting at what he thought was funny I started hiting him lightly my puny hands bounceing off while shouting at him reaptingly with you meany you meany how could you say that meaaaannny. Shruging me off with barely a glance at me he countinues on past me as if I were nothing but leaves in the brezze saying is a bored tone shut up you know I keep you around for a reason who else can I get to annoy me when I am bored hmm. Mattttt don’t leave me here your said you would be nice to me more often last week you promiced ‘i continued ignoreing what he said. Visblely singning at me matt turns around and shuts me up with what we both knew was what I really wanted a kiss. The feel of his stong lips against my own smaller and softer lips instantly calmed me down and made me more relaxed. Slowly I closed my eyes and enjoyed the taste of his mouth for a few more seconds before I pulled away. I Opened my eyes with a soft smile on my face and said simply welcome home love. Good to be back replies matt. Oh and the reson I was so late was because I wanted to get you an anniversary present. He then proceeded to give me the cutest stuffed tiger I have ever seen. I grab it and holding it close it say I love it. Then as an after thought I said I love you. And then he said my most favatoute words ever. I love you too. And the best thing is its true. The end A short story by clove1 - - - Updated - - - if you read my story please be sure to tell me you like it or if you did not like it tell me why please thank you also all how comment on it no matter if it is a good or bad comment i will replie ok once again thanks

Summary: Ren is dating Zero, but even if they were together for some time, sleeping in the same bed, nothing ever happened between them. Will this be their first time? Status: Complete Author's note: Hi, okay, this is my first yaoi fanfic so please be gentle! No Flames! Now, I got this idea out of a meme that I made and had a question that said something like: Have you wrote a fanfiction where (don't remember the number) (Ren) had sex with (DK the number either) (Zero)? And with that I light bulb appeared in my mind and it gave birth to this fanfic. Please review and let me know what you think. By the way, I'm not placing this in +18 because I don't think it reaches that point, but if you do, feel free to tell me. Disclaimer: I don't own Jinguji Ren or Kiryu Zero! They belong to the awesome creators of Utapri and Vampire Knight! I would like to thank http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/members/aoi for telling me about this wonderful section and cheering me on writing my first Yaoi fanfic. Also thank you to Belita and Bridget who helped me out when I needed. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ren stared at the vampire hunter that had been haunting his dreams ever since he had met him. The silver haired man noticed a fixed gaze on him and turned to see the blondish haired musician looking intently at him. - What?! - Ren smirked as he gazed at him. - You look cute Zero! - He frowned as a light blush appeared on his cheeks. - S-Shut up, Jinguji! - The singer chuckled. - Ah, Zero don't act like that! - He got up and approached the silver haired boy, messing with his silver locks on the process. - Stop, Jinguji! - Ren smirked and bent over to whisper at his ear. - And why do you say that? I know that you like it... - The blush deepened on the pale man's face, as he turned to resume his task of cleaning his weapon. After a little while in silence, Zero finally answered the other man. - I... It's not the appropriate time! - The other man smiled, his blue eyes shining as he sat down on the couch beside the hunter, watching him as he cleaned his precious “Bloody Rose”. The two of them had met each other by chance when Ren, now a graduate from Saotome Academy, had traveled to London for some deserved vacations and stumbled upon the hunter who had been there doing a job. After almost getting killed by a vampire, Ren couldn't help but be fascinated with the man that saved his live and with the side of the world that was so foreigner to him. Although unwillingly at first, Zero finally let the Japanese musician get closer to him and the two became somewhat friends. That was until Ren suddenly found out that he saw Zero as more than a simple friend. He wasn't dumb, he realized the change in his feelings, but he was wary of how his new friend would react. After some months together, the blond finally got the courage to tell the hunter how he felt; how the friendship he once felt for him had turned into love. At first, Zero rejected the idea, by simply stating that he was confused. But Ren saw the truth in his amethyst eyes... He was happy and he felt the same; even if he was too stubborn to admit it. Slowly and with much work from the idol's side, Zero finally admitted that he reciprocated the feelings that the blond had already confessed. With that over their backs, the two decided to meet everytime Ren and Zero had free time; no matter where in the world one was, the other would meet him there. They were always discreet in their encounters; the hunter didn't want the attention of dating a pop star and the musician also preferred it like that, it was more exciting that way, anyway. When they were both in Japan, they stayed together in an apartment, that Ren had bought, in Tokyo. It was there where they both were now, as the idol watched his boyfriend cleaning his weapon. He thought that it was funny that even though they were together for 2 years already, they had never been intimate with each other. They slept in the same bed, shared kisses and tender moments, but had never gone to the 3rd base. Zero had always said that it wasn't the right time, but Ren knew that he was just nervous. As he saw his boyfriend placing away the gun, a thought came to the blond's mind as he smiled mischievously and touched Zero's neck seductively, making the other man shiver. - Zero... - The silver haired man got slightly blushed at the desire he heard in his boyfriend's voice. He knew that before they began dating, Ren had been a sexually active person and that now he had been restraining his own urges because of him. For two years, Zero had always refused to take their relationship further in terms of intimacy, but now, he was tired of fighting off his own lust for the blond beside him. - Yes, Ren? - The blond's smirk widened when he heard the desire in his boyfriend's voice. Because he was still looking away, Ren touched Zero's chin and made him look at him. He almost gasped at the lust he saw in those amethyst eyes he loved so much. - I love you. - The hunter licked his lips and without a word leaned in and kissed his boyfriend deeply, causing him to moan slightly. It didn't take long for the blond to answer the kiss while at the same time beginning to open the hunter's shirt. After a while, Zero pulled away and looked at the dazed blue eyes that stared back at him with lust and love in it's depths. They were both panting due to the intensity of the kiss and as Ren pulled Zero to his lap, both of them could feel their mutual excitement. - R-Ren... - The blond began to kiss the hunter's neck while rubbing his hips against his boyfriend's. - Yes... Zero? - The silver haired man moaned slightly as he grabbed a full hand on Ren's hair. - I'm... ready. - The musician stopped what he was doing and pulled back to gaze at the man in his arms. - Are you sure? - He caressed his pale face. - I've told you before that I can wait. - The hunter gazed at his boyfriend and touched his face; their eyes fixed on to each other. - I know. But I can't wait any longer! I... need you Ren! - When these words left his mouth, a smirk appeared on the singer's face. - Well then, I won't keep you waiting much longer. - Ren got up, grabbed the other man's hand and dragged him to their bedroom, where he made him lay down before beginning to nibble on his ear lob. - Your wishes are orders to me, Zero! - The silver haired man moaned and pulled his boyfriend's body closer to his own. - Ren... stop teasing! - The blond chuckled and kissed Zero again. Soon, they both gave themselves into the pleasure provided by their love and desire. -:- Sometime later, the both men were laying on the bed, barely covered by the white cotton sheets, facing each other. Ren was touching his lover's silver hair, when said man opens his amethyst eyes to gaze at him, making the blond smile. - What is it, Zero? Didn't you enjoy it? - The hunter got slightly blushed by remembering what they had down just a few moments earlier. - S-Shut up Ren! - The idol chuckled. - I take it that you liked it then. - Zero sighed and began playing with his boyfriend's blond tresses. - It's useless to say it when you already know the answer. - The other man smiled and leaned in to kiss him. - Indeed. Your body and moans already answered me. - The hunter scoffed and stopped touching the blond's hair; a blush back on his cheeks. - Stop it. - Ren chuckled lightly at his reaction. Even if it didn't seem, Zero was very shy when it came to their intimacy and Ren found it cute; loving that side of him and loving even more to tease him. - Alright then. - They remained in silence for a while, just looking at each other, before Zero, suddenly broke the silence. - Ren... next time I'm on top. - At first the musician stared at his boyfriend with a surprised look on his face before suddenly chuckling. - Okay... - He smirked as he gazed at the silver haired man. - So, you think that you have what it takes to be a seme? - The hunter frowned as he looked at him. - Hey! Don't start with this conversation again! I'm not a uke! - Ren chuckled before kissing his lover, making him melt in his arms and calm down. - Alright, love, we're equal in this. And sure, next time you're the seme. - Zero huffed. - Yeah, yeah. Just shut up and come here! It's my turn now! - The other man smiled as the other leaned in and kissed him. - You talk to much Ren. - The blond chuckled before letting his boyfriend take him for the first time. While in the midst of passion, both men could only think how their love was so strong even if in the beginning it seemed unlikely for them to be together like this. They were complete opposites but at the same time they completed each other. One couldn't leave without the other. They were two distinctive parts of one unique being. The end

Summary: Admiting the love you feel for a person, a hard beginning and a new family. The story for Mike, Mori and Kaoruo Status:Discontinued Hello !! my name is Ben i'm German... that's a part from a story Call " you are the one " ..... i just write the translation so sorry if there's any mistake It's snowing in the early morning the bird voice woke Mori up ... he looked next to him but Mike wasn't there the sad expression was all on his face he remembered what Mike said back then " sensei.... i just need a space ... i think we need to be a part for some time " that's what he said.... Mori just kept thinking about it over and over and over and the more he think about it the more tears he cry ... - Mori : " how I became like this "..." baka ......mike " he heard knocking on his room so he wiped his tears fast - Mori : come in - Kaouro : dad ... you surely slept too much - Mori : yeah ... i couldn't sleep well yesterday.. - Kaouro :........................ - Mori : w.. what ??! - kaouro: nothing ... dad you were crying weren't you ?? - Mori : huuh ? ...why you s..... - kaourou: be honest dad .... you had a fight with mike_san right ?? - Mori: ....... It's not actually a fight ... - Kaouro: then what happened ?? kaouro closed the door and sat next to Mori - kaouro :what happened dad ? - Mori : he ... he said ...that he need a space .. he said we need .. to be apart for some time .... - kaouro : he said that ?? MOri nodded and he couldn't hold his tears so he just hide his face with his hand and kept crying - kaouro : dad ..... maybe you did something that made him say that - Mori : ..... he sometimes say that he's tired from me being dishonest - Kaouro: I can't say that i blame him yo... - Mori : huuh ??? You're supporting him? - Kaouro : dad ..even you know that you are not honest about your feeling .... now what else did he say ? - Mori : ...... well he sometimes say I'm bad at kissing .... - kaouro : does he Use his tongue ?? - Mori : huh ?? how do you know about these things you still young .. - kaouro : dad ... how old do you think I am ?? ... i'm sexteen dad .. - Mori : soo ..?!! you dtell young - kaouro : *sigh* let's just forget the age matter you really don't like him using his tongue ?? - Mori : ...... i ...I'm not used to it ... all the licking and biting - kaouro : but it turnes you on ?? - Mori : no ...no ..of...of course not - kaouro : see you're not honest ..let's forget that i'm your son for a little bit and tell me the truth - Mori : ............ it's not ..his way in kissing what turn me on .... it's ... - kaouro : what is it ..dad ..come on tell me . thats all for now so rate the story plz if you want all the story tell me i'll be happy to share with you bye all Ben

Description: No one has ever consider the possibility that Ivan (Russia) and Arthur (England) could ever have an afair of sorts- but, why not? Russia and England have an indepth history together, but neither ever speak of it- nor do they talk often. But, what would happen if Ivan actually implanted the idea of a partnership more than friends between the two? Would Arthur go along with it? Would he give him a chance? Continue reading to find out if this pairing could stand the test of love and time... Chapter One: The things I will leave unsaid... Pressing the white porcelain to my lips I take a swig of the bitter nectar that my British friend had served to me. It was delightfully depressing, the tea, Earl Grey I believe it is called. How could Arthur drink this so often? One would think that drinking this all the time would make you depressed. A single sigh lingered in the air as my eyes trained on seeing through the window. I could see lavender growing in the garden that the British man had planted, it took all I could do not to go smell it. But, this did solve my previous wonder as to why this particular man always smelled of lilac and lavender. The combination so mellow and pained- it was entirely alluring. Well, in my senses it was. The smell mixed well with the winter wind that chilled my bones, even when I'm inside I can feel that scarring cold wind rushing past my cheeks- but this was for reasons I have so tried to forget. Shock was suddenly the expression on my face as I heard the clashing of a pot against the floor. I relaxed as I came to stand, moving at an alarmed pace to the scene that had shot adrenaline through my veins. I came upon the kitchen passing through the door way to see the British man juggling between standing and grabbing the pot. A grin rose to my features as I tilted my head against the door frame. "Need any help?" My lips played a smirk as my voice created a light chuckle. The expression the man gave in reply was priceless. Both annoyance and insult were laced in his eyes. "No. I don't bloody need yur' help!" He declared a sheen of pink covered his features as he regained his balance placing the pot on the stove. He really liked cooking for me even though he knew he was no good at it. My amethyst eyes settled on the adorable sight. I was at ease, for once. It had been along time since I was calm and happy all at the same time. The Englishman with blonde locks turned to me with that flustered look of his emerald eyes," What is et?! Nevar seen a man cook before…?" His growls only made me smile more. "Stop staring at me already won't yu' ?!" Arthur protested as his pink cheeks grew darker in color. "What are yu' doing anyway?!" His inquiry was as cute as his flustered attitude. "I'm just enjoying the view…" My eyes settled again, this time half-lidded, as I awaited him to say my name, to here it with his accented words. "Ivan, won't yu' leave me be already?!" Arthur jolted his head back to the stove trying to hid the obvious blush that laced his cheeks. "As you wish my king." I teased. One could almost hear his heart stop right before he drop another piece of cookware to the floor. "Bloody Hell!" Echoed from the kitchen. "Oh how I love you Arthur…" I whispered to myself. I knew that the green eyed gentleman would never give me a second look- but, it was at least nice to have tried so subtly… "Aye'O! Arthur I'm home!" The obnoxious sound of an American accent polluted the air. A sigh once again lingered in the once quiet air as I took my place back on the seat I once sat in, sipping the bitter nectar. "EH! Arthur! Let me help you make food!" "Oh! Bloody Hell! Fine! Yu' do it Mr.Top Chef!" I watch the lavender flowers once again. "Maybe one day, Arthur. You'll understand..." Chapter Two: Out of all those things, Can I really hold my tongue...? It had only been a few days since I had last seen Arthur. Sure, I admit that it is lonely. But, when am I not lonely? There was another meeting today, where everyone would gather together, this is where I could see him again. Bracing myself I walked up the steps of the meeting house, almost compelled to turn back, and just hide at home, away from the winter’s breeze. I truly almost turned around until I saw the green eyed blonde walking out of the building with Alfred, that American boy he was always around. One would believe this make someone want to run away even more, but not I. It compelled me to push onward, to try harder. After all, if America can be so close to the Englishman, then surely I could as well. Biting my lip, I continued up the steps of the marble UN building. “Oye, Ivan- There yu’ are. Everyone is waiting for you- hurry the bloody hell up, will you’?!” Shouted the blonde angrily. A single sigh of joy floated off my lips as I smiled wide. “Ivan! Ignore him! He woke up on the wrong side of the bed today is all!” Alfred yelled apologetically. The smiled dropped as his accent pierce my ears. That was right, I had forgot that they were already together. In that kind of relationship. “Shut the bloody hell up will you’?! Yu’ dimwit!” The criticism from the Englishman was hushed and demanding. The blush on his face gave way to all the pervy things that had caused his disjointed mood. The aura that dragged behind me resembled that of a think black fog, and my expression was that of jealous anger. “ If you two plan to be there on time I suggest we all leave now…” My voice practically making Alfred and Arthur tremble in there combat boots. “Uh-uh I-Ivan… Y-you seem scary all a s-sudden…” Spoke the American shuddering. “Just… Let’s go, Alfred…” Spoken the green eyed Britain pushing the other. Only moments later did our trio walk into the room where everyone else was gathered. The room silenced at my horrid aura, the one caused by my jealousy. They were so frightened that they actually gave me a seat that had five feet between me and other people on each side. My eyes drooped as I took my seat, melancholy hanging over my head. I still don’t understand why it bothered me so much seeing the American with Arthur, everyone knows they’re together. So, why does it suddenly drive me insane? Raising my amethyst eyes I focused on Arthur, watching his every movement as him and the American reminisce in their relationship. Ludwig’s voice sliced through my thoughts as he begun to speak, my eyes being drawn to him. The meeting was now over, the clock’s ticking seeming to be right in my ear as I awaited for the dismissal of all Major Countries. Standing ever so slowly, my shuffling feet brought Arthur’s attention to me. A voice of British velvet spoke my name, quickly making me wish that the one whose voice it was could be my muse for a time if at all. The acknowledgement of his call was answered by my head turning towards him. If there was an expression on my face it was plain, faintly depressed, but for the most part plain. “Are yu’ okay? Yu’ seemed… Rather gloomy today…” His statement was full of worry and concern, it gave me butterflies. My only reply was a nod of the head, Arthur did buy it. “Why don’t I believe you’, Ivan…?” Questioning me, my eyes lightened up a bit. Giddy with joy he was so concerned. “Yes, I’m fine Arthur… Thanks for asking… It makes me hap-” The voice I made was meek and kind, but quickly ignored the moment the American spoke. “Hey, Arthur, we can go now, we have been officially excused.” So casual was his tone when talking to Arthur, that American I mean. Arthur turned to Alfred, smiling, “ Okay, well, we better get going then. Bye Ivan, we’ll see you’ around.” Said the Britain waving to me as he walked away arm-in-arm with Alfred. “-py… Yeah… See you…” My voice now low and weak, lower than a whisper. At this point I truly want to give up, say to ад* with it all. Just then, I remembered the revolution, and how Arthur interfered when he was still young. He may have rescued me then. Clinching my fist I gained a determined expression, I was not about to just give up after all of my efforts. “Out of all the things I leave unsaid, how long can I really hold my tongue, Arthur?” * Means hell, Hades, inferno, pandemonium, Gehenna, Abaddon, etc. in Russian Chapter Three: Coming Soon.

Summary: Goku, Gojyo, Hakkai and Sanzo are sitting near a big cherry tree. Goku challanges Gojyo to race to the top of the tree. What will happen? Status: Complete Author's notes: Originally posted on FanFiction on May 6, 2009. This is rated for teens and older. It is a Saiyuki fanfiction. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Déjà vu The wind blew gently, whipping the cherry blossoms of the trees and tossing them into the air, where they danced and circled with the wind. Goku watched the strange dance, nibbling on a breadstick slowly. This all seemed strangely familiar and for the life of him he could not figure out why! His golden eyes fell back to roaming across the other three members of the group. Gojyo was leaning back against the trunk of the cherry tree, sipping sake from a flask, his crimson eyes watching the pink cherry blossoms. Hakkai was seated beside Gojyo, a knee crooked with an arm resting on it and fingers set as if they were supposed to be holding something [a cigarette] But then they closed and began to play out a rhythm on the air. His dark green eyes watched Gojyo growing drunk by the mouthful. Goku's eyes moved to Sanzo, who was sitting cross legged a little ways away from him. He held a cup of water in it, eyes intent on the water. His brow was slightly furrowed in his [sour face] concentration. Goku blinked, trying to clear the sense of déjà vu, but the sense stayed with him and only intensified with Gojyo stood, swaying slightly, and asking, "So who wants to race me to the top?" Hakkai arched an eyebrow at that, knowing what would most likely happen if his friend climbed to the top of the tree. "Don't fall," he said slowly, trying not to smile. Goku jumped to his feet, a smile on his face at wanting to see Gojyo fall from the tree. "You're on!" he said, still smiling. His sense of déjà vu disintegrating in the moment of seeing Gojyo fail at something. "Oh ho! Gonna challenge me?" Gojyo asked, turning to face Goku. His crimson eyes had lost some of their blurriness in the face of having a challenge. "Damn right I am!" Before Gojyo could respond, the boy had grabbed a low branch and swung himself up on it. The red haired man growled and followed Goku up the tree, somehow managing to find places to grab onto despite his state. As he grabbed onto another branch, there was a snap followed by a scream of shock and then shouts. "You goddamn monkey!" Sanzo [Konzen] yelled, pushing Goku off of him. The boy had fallen on top of him when the branch he had grabbed onto had snapped under his weight. Goku rubbed his head, smiling with embarrassment. "Thanks for catching me, Sanzo," he said, slowly climbing to his feet as he flipped Gojyo off who was laughing from the tree. "Anytime, anytime," the drunken kappa answered, still roaring with laughter. "It's not his fault," Hakkai said with a smile as Sanzo continued to verbally berate Goku. "The branch already had a crack in it." Sanzo shot a glare at Hakkai, light purple eyes flashing in the sunlight. "Don't take his side!" he snapped before sighing. The foolish boy had been damn lucky he had not broken his neck. Goku shook his head again as the feeling of déjà vu hit again and this time refused to live. He felt like he should be somewhere else and that his friends should look different in some way. "Are you okay, Goku?" Hakkai asked from where he sat, green eyes worried. "Yeah...yeah...just feel like this has happened before..."Goku answered, looking off into the distance and wishing he knew why it was so familiar. -- "I'm going to bring them here," a soft voice floated through the whiteness. It seemed to command a sense of urgency and that it was not to be messed with despite its feminine quality. "Why?" "They all need to know..." "Know what?" The first voice did not answer and there was a sense that the owner was shaking her head, unable to find the words of what to say.

Summary: Goku and Sanzo are friends. But is this just friendship or is it something deeper? Status: Complete Author Notes: Originally published on FanFiction March 6, 2005. It probably has a few mistakes and I'll need to tweak it at some point, but here you go. This is a Saiyuki fanfiction between Goku and Sanzo.[/i] Friends Goku watched the thin beams of light that threaded through the stone bars of his mountain cell with his golden eyes. He shifted wearily, the shackles on his ankles and wrists clinking softly against the stone floor. He looked up at the ceiling, wondering how long it had been since he had seen the sun... Goku looked back down at the stone bars. Someone was coming. He tried to call for help, for them to come, but nothing came from his mouth. One of the beams of light vanished, to be replaced by a shadow. "Hello?" the person asked. "Can you hear me? I heard you calling me." Goku couldn't speak, golden eyes alight. Someone was here to save him! But how had this man heard him? He shifted again and the chains clinked. "Lie on the ground and cover your ears," the person ordered. Goku obeyed and shut his eyes tight, pulling in his thin form. He heard two loud bangs and then the sound of stone striking the ground. He looked up, eyes opening and uncovering his ears. The person stepped into the cave, purple eyes watching Goku. The man wore a white priest's robe, black arm coverings, and a black top that cut off at the shoulders. "Are you the one who called me?" the man asked. "I-I-I don't k-k-know," Goku stammered. The man held out his hands to Goku. "You have to be," the man said. Goku reached out to grab the man's hands, but the chains grew taught, stopping his movement. He struggled to continue reaching, and, to his surprise, the chains and shackles on his wrists and ankles snapped in half. He grabbed the man's hands with a smile. The man helped Goku to his feet. "Why were you locked in here?" the man asked, leading the boy from the cave and out into the afternoon sunlight. "I...can't...remember..."Goku's eyes widened with amazement upon seeing the man's blonde hair. "You're hair...It's like the sun," he whispered, reaching up to touch the man's hair. The man moved his hand away and asked, "Who are you?" "I'm Goku. You?" "Genjyo Sanzo." Goku smiled cheerfully, which shortly turned into a smile of embarrassment as his stomach gave off a loud growl. "I must be hungry," he said. Sanzo silently turned down a path and began to make his way down the mountain. Goku followed, stopping every minute or so to pick a flower or to watch the butterflies. "So...Sanzo, can I call you Sanzo? What are you doing way up here?" he asked, running over to a moss colored rock on which a white butterfly was resting. "I told you already. I heard you calling and I came. Don't do that!" Goku looked up at Sanzo. He had been proceeding to capture and eat the butterfly. He let the butterfly go with a frown. "I was hungry..." Sanzo sighed. "There's food at the temple." "Oh." Goku ran at Sanzo from behind and jumped on his back with a gleeful shout, "Piggy back ride!" Sanzo stumbled, eyes widening, and dropped the boy. He turned to the boy and aimed his gun at him. "Before we go any farther, we're going to have to clear a few things up," Sanzo growled. "One, no piggy back rides, two, you will listen to me and not cause havoc" Goku cut his sentence off by running off, down the mountain. He tripped and tumbled, landing in a thorn bush. "Ahhh!" he cried, struggling to free himself. Sanzo shook his head and walked past the boy, setting his gun in his holster. "Bye, Goku." "Sanzo! Help me! Please!" Goku cried, watching Sanzo leave and untangling himself from the bushes. "Please don't leave me by myself!" Sanzo disappeared around a bend in the path. "You have to be alone...You weren't being good..." "Please don't leave me alone...I don't want to be alone again..."Goku shouted, tears slipping down his scratched and dirty face. The sun began to lower in the sky. Sanzo stopped in his tracks. Something in Goku's voice told him to go back. He sighed, turned, and walked back to Goku. Goku looked up when Sanzo appeared again. He flung himself onto Sanzo. "I promise I'll be good! I promise! Just don't leave me, please!" Sanzo stiffened when Goku flung himself upon him. He softened when he felt tears begin to soak through his robes. He gently pat Goku on the back, unsure. He then pushed Goku away with a slight snarl. "Just be good!" Sanzo then continued walking down the path, never looking back at Goku. Goku watched for a second, and then followed, head hanging sadly. A large, wooden building appeared at the end of the path several hours after nightfall. Goku was asleep within Sanzo's arms, arms around the priest's neck. Sanzo grumbled softly to himself, trudging up the steps of the temple. Several monks greeted him. "Welcome back, Great Sanzo!"one cried enthusiastically, opening the sliding door. "Take this to a room and make sure he's fed," Sanzo ordered, handing Goku to the monk. "Yes, Great Sanzo!" The monk hurried off with Goku, slippered feet makeing not a sound. Sanzo slipped from his boots and into a pair of slippers. One monk took his boots and walked off. The last monk hurried forward, holding a letter. He bowed and handed the letter to Sanzo. "This is for you, Great Sanzo," he whispered. "Who's it from?" Sanzo asked, taking the letter. "I don't know, Great Sanzo." "Very well." Sanzo then walked down a dimly lit hall and into his chambers. He lit a candle and slid the door shut. He sat on the edge of his bed and opened the letter and read it. Genjyo Sanzo, I have written to you to ask you to do a job. You are to go find a man with black hair, green eyes. He is injured greatly. He goes by Cho Gonou. Enclosed is a picture of him. Once you find him, take him to your temple and remain there. Use force if necessary. Signed, M Sanzo folded the letter and tucked it into his jeans pocket (which he wore beneath his robe). He slipped his robe off and set it neatly on the floor. He had just lain in bed and had blown out the candle when someone knocked on the door. "Yes?" he asked with a sigh. "The boy- he's insane!" a frantic voice cried. Sanzo sighed again and climbed from the bed. He opened the door. His eyes widened slightly at the look of the monk. The monk's hair was messy and his robes were wrinkled. "Where's the boy?" Sanzo asked. The monk hurried off, Sanzo following. The monk led him to a room in the back of the temple and slid open the door. Sanzo smiles to himself at what he saw. Goku was sitting, legs spread open, on the floor. A large dog sat in front of him, tail wagging. The bed was torn and the floor was scratched, probably from the dog. Goku was feeding the dog by hand with a smile. Sanzo's inward smile faded when he saw that frogs and bits of rock were everywhere. "What happened here?" Sanzo asked, getting Goku's attention. "Huh? Oh, nothing. Isn't he cute?" Goku asked, hugging the dog warmly. The dog barked, tail wagging even faster. "Goku..." "Fine...The dog was outside my window and he looked hungry. So I opened it and let him in. The people had just brought in food..." "What about the frogs and rocks?" "I found them outside my window, too. I brought them inside." Sanzo's eyes narrowed. "Clean this mess up, monkey boy," he ordered angrily. "Alright." "And get this dog out of here!" Goku stood slowly, ashamed he had made Sanzo angry, when Sanzo had been the one to have saved him. He led the dog from the room and into the hall. He quietly walked down it. The dog barked happily, tail wagging wildly. Goku grinned and walked into the warm of the outside, passing through the back entrance of the temple. "Nahtahcoo, remain here. I'll be back in the morning," Goku whispered, scratching the dog behind his ears. The dog barked once and trotted off. Goku turned, walked inside the temple, and back to his quarters. Sanzo was gone, so were the monks. He knelt and scooped the frogs and dumped them out his window. He grabbed a broom from the corner and proceeded to sweep the rock into a pile. He grabbed a dustpan and sweeped the rock onto it and dumped it out the window. He set the broom up and sat on his bed, bored. Sanzo woke up to someone jumping onto his bed. He moaned, opening his eyes. He started slightly when he saw the smiling face of Goku right above his face. "Good morning, sleepy head! Rise and shine!" Goku laughed. "I made breakfast!" "What time is it?" Sanzo asked, sitting up as Goku jumped to the floor. "6:30 in the morning! I hope you like eggs and bacon!" Goku carried over a wooden tray laden with a bowl of scrambled eggs and bits of bacon and a cup of tea. Goku set the tray on Sanzo's lap. "Why me?" murmured Sanzo. "Eat up! It's good for you!" Sanzo sighed and grabbed a fork. He began to ate, aware that Goku was watching him. "Don't you have something better to do?" Sanzo growled through a mouthful of food. "Nope!" Sanzo shook his head and shortly finished. He sipped his tea, burning his tongue. He was careful not to show the slight pain. "Was it good?" Goku asked eagerly. "For a monkey." Goku frowned, eyes straying to the floor. "I mean, it was good." Goku instantly brightened up. "What're we going to do today?" "Nothing." "Oh...Guess what I named the dog from last night!" "I don't know...what?" "Nahtahcoo!" Sanzo stiffened slightly. "Where'd you get the name?" "It's a butterfly name." "Oh." Sanzo relaxed and drained his tea despite the heat. "Done?" "Yes." Goku grabbed the tray and ran from the room, nearly running into the table. He shortly came back and bounced onto Sanzo's bed. "So...what are we doing to day, Sanzo?" "We're not doing anything today. I'm going on a 'mission'." "Can I come? Pretty Please!" "No!" "Please!" Goku's eyes grew wider, doe-like. "No!" "Pwease?" Goku batted his eyelashes. "Fine!" Goku smiled, golden eyes going back to normal. He hugged Sanzo. "Thank you!" "Mmhmm..." Goku ran off. "Wait until I tell Nahtahcoo!" he shouted gleefully all the way down the hall. Sanzo sighed and swung his legs over the edge of the bed. He slipped on his jeans and black, form clinging top, and his arm sleeves. He slipped his robe so it was only on his lower body. He strapped his gun to his thigh and slipped on the slippers. He then quietly walked through the temple, waiting for Goku to find him so they could leave. He looked up when he heard running. Two people were running. One was bipedal, the other was four legged. Goku came running from the direction of the kitchen, the dog following. They skidded to a stop in front of Sanzo. Both carried several lumpy packages. "What's that?" Sanzo asked. "Food! Come'n! Let's go!" Goku answered frantically. "Did you get permission to take that?" "Umm...yes?" Sanzo shook his head and sighed. "Go back and get permission." "But-" "Go!" "Alright..."Goku turned, head hanging, and slowly walked off. "Faster, or you're not going!" Goku instantly speed up. "And bring a note!" Sanzo shouted to the boy's retreating back. Goku came back several minutes later, clutching a note in one hand, and the packages in the other. He handed the note to Sanzo. Sanzo opened it and read: Great Sanzo, Young Goku here has my permission to have the food. T.C. "Hmmm...You're lucky, Goku," Sanzo stated. He turned and led Goku and Nahtahcoo from the temple and out into the cool morning air. Goku ran around, playing with the dog as the group walked down the path. Sanzo walked in silence, listening to the once imprisoned boy's laughter and the dog's playful barking. A young boy with black hair stirred in his coma, sweat soaking his sheets. His guardians watched, agitated. "G-G-Goku," he whispered softly, not knowing where the name came from, having never have heard it before. The guardians looked at one another, frightened. One raced from the room. When the reached the mountain, Nahtahcoo stopped and barked softly. Goku looked at him. "What's wrong?" he asked, worriedly. "He has to stay here," Sanzo answered. "Why?" "He lives at the temple. He is unable to leave the grounds." "What! Why! "Because he lives here." "Oh..." Goku knelt and hugged the dog. "Wait for me, Nahtahcoo." The dog wagged its tail and licked Goku before trotting off. Goku stood and ran to catch up with Sanzo. He followed Sanzo and began to mock how Sanzo walked. "Quit it," Sanzo ordered. "Quit what?" Sanzo growled softly, which Goku imitated with a laugh. Sanzo turned and hit Goku on the back of the head with his closed fan. "Ow!" Goku whimpered. "I told you to quit." "'I told you to quit'!" Goku imitated in a deep voice. "Knock it off, Goku!" "Knock what off?" "The imitating. It's annoying." "Oh? Really?" Goku grinned wickedly. "Don't think about it." "Think about what?" Sanzo hit him again with the fan. "That wasn't nice," Goku protested, rubbing his head. "Then quit it." "'Then quit it'." Goku flinched when Sanzo raised the fan. "Alright! I'll quit!" Sanzo lowered the fan and tucked it into his belt. They two people walked in silence. Goku looked around, seemingly bored, then his eyes landed on Sanzo's gun. "Can I see your gun?" Goku asked. "No," Sanzo answered sharply. "Why?" "Because I said so." "Pwetty pwease?" "No." "Oh! Come on!" "I said 'no'!" Goku got to his knees and clasped his hands. "Please!" "No!" Goku crawled forward. "Can I touch it?" "No." "Awww...please with sugar on top?" "No. It's not happening." Goku grabbed the hem of Sanzo's robes and fell forward. "Please!" he pleaded. Sanzo stopped and turned. "No and let go of the robe!" Goku grinned. "If you let me touch the gun I'll let go!" Sanzo sighed. "No because you'll probably shoot your foot off." "Will not!" "Fine. "Sanzo pulled out his gun and handed it to Goku, who stood and took it, letting go of Sanzo's robe. Goku grinned, ooo-ing and aw-ing as he turned the gun around in his hands. He pointed the gun at the ground. A loud bang erupted as the gun fired and Goku jumped with a scream. "Ahhh! My damn foot!" he cried, jumping up and down. Sanzo grabbed and set him down on the ground. "Quit moving," the priest ordered. Goku obeyed, shaking slightly, tears running down his face. "Which foot?" "The one with the big gaping hole!" Sanzo sighed. "It's just a cut." "It's not! It's a big gaping hole!" "It's not! Look!" Goku, whose eyes were shut, opened them and passed out at seeing the bloody scratch on his foot. Sanzo laughed and pulled out a clean cloth and a canteen of water. He cleaned the cut and bandaged it, making it appear as if the cut was larger. He then shook Goku softly. Goku stirred and slowly woke. "What is it?" he asked, seeing Sanzo's worried look. "I'll have to take you back to the temple..." Sanzo whispered solemnly. "Why!" "Because...you're foot needs to be amputated" Goku began to cry hysterically. "Wahhh! Noooo!I dun wanna loose my foot!" Sanzo tried hard to hide his smile. "I'm sorry...but it has to be done..." "Please don't do it! I really" Goku's sentence was cut short when he realized Sanzo was shaking with suppressed laughter. "What's so funny, Sanzo?" "Nothing..." "There's nothing funny about having your foot cut off." "I know, but no one's having their foot cut off." "What! I am!" "Are not. I lied." Goku's eyes widened. "Are you saying you have a sense of humor?" Sanzo's droopy purple eyes narrowed. "I've always had a sense of humor." "Not since I've known you." "You've known me less than two days." "Have not! I've known you for...for a day and a half." "Think about what you just said." Goku thought. "Oh...I guess I haven't known you for two days..." "Come on, we have to go." "Did you really need to use so many bandages?" "No." "Then fix them! Please!" Sanzo did. "Happy?" "Thank you!" Goku hugged Sanzo before getting to his feet. He winced when his right foot touched the ground. "We'll have to go back to the temple to get you some crutches." "No, I'm fine." As if to prove his point, he set his foot down and winced, again. "Are you sure?" "Yes." Sanzo hooked his gun in its holster and proceeded down the path that wound around the mountain. Goku followed, limping. "I'm hungry," the injured boy gasped, sweat breaking out. It had only been a half hour, but he was already tired. "We'll take a break," Sanzo said. He sat down, within the shade of the trees; Goku sat across from him, breathing heavily. Sanzo pulled out two water canteens and handed one to Goku. Goku took it, opened it, and drank it deeply. "We should have gone back, Goku." "No! I'm fine!" "No, you're not! You're tired and clearly unable to go on!" Goku looked down. "I'm fine." "Dammit, monkey! You're not fine! You're injured! I shouldn't have even let you come!" "I'm fine and I'm not a monkey!" Goku stood, despite the pain, and ran off, into the woods. Sanzo watched him leave silently, just sitting there. "I suppose I'll have to get him eventually," Sanzo whispered to himself, "but he'll come back..." A bird chirped somewhere in the distance. Another bird answered. Sanzo rolled over in his sleep, eyes opened. Goku hadn't come back and it was now night time. Despite the fact that he didn't care for the little monkey king, he was worried, more than he would admit, even to himself. He sat up when he heard something move within the bushes. Sanzo gripped his gun softly, eyes scanning the forest. Nothing stirred. He was about to lay down when something caught his attention out of the corner of his eye. He turned and something slammed into him. He slid slightly, gun flying from his hands. He looked around. Nothing was there. He stood and went to grab his gun when something wrapped around his ankles tripping him. He fell to the ground, striking his head on a rock. Lights flashed in front of his eyes. He shook his head and realized he was being dragged. He clawed at the ground, trying to get to his gun despite the fact that he couldn't move his legs. "Don't struggle, now," a soft, creepy voice floated to Sanzo. Sanzo gave no answer and grabbed onto a jutting root of a tree to quit from being dragged. He clung tightly to the root, feeling pain rip through his abdomen and arms. He clenched his teeth. "Come on, dear Sanzo. Let go," the voice whispered. "You know you want to." "Who are you?" Sanzo growled, feeling his grip loosen, hands slick with sweat. "Let go and see." Sanzo let go and let himself be pulled into the dark forest.

Summary: Hakkai and Goku vist the candy shop... Status: Complete Author's note: An old fanfiction of mine, originally posted on FanFiction May 5, 2005. It was just a bit of fun and has no real plot. ----------------------------------------------- Goku peered into the candy shop, nose pressed against the window. His mouth watered at the sight of all the cakes and candies from various places around the world. "Look at them all," Goku moaned softly, licking his lips. Hakkai smiled, laying a hand on the boy's shoulder. "Let's get something for after dinner," he said. "Then let's go meet up with Gojyo and Sanzo." Goku looked up and smiled. "Alright." Hakkai led the boy into the candy shop. He could feel Goku quivering with desire and restraint. "Go get something to snack on," Hakkai said with a soft sigh and smile. "Yay!" Goku shouted, running off, earning looks of disproval from the shopkeeper. "I want this and this and this..." Hakkai walked over to a stand of bright red boxes, letting Goku's shouts fade into the background. He looked at Goku when he heard shouts. Goku was fighting over a package of rice cakes with the store clerk. "It's mine!" Goku growled, tugging on the package. "Is not! Now let go!" the store clerk ordered, also tugging on the package. "Is to!" "Goku let the man have his rice cakes and get over here," Hakkai said. "Oh...alright..." Goku sighed resignedly and let go of the package. He slowly walked over to Hakkai. "What is it?" "Do you know what this is?" Hakkai asked, grabbing one of the small red boxes. "No..." Goku looked at the box, an eyebrow raised slightly. "It's pocky." "Oh..." "Do you even know what pocky is?" "No." Hakkai smiled. "It's a biscuit stick dipped in chocolate among other things." "Oh." Hakkai opened the box and package and pulled out a slender stick covered most of the way in chocolate and handed it to Goku. "Here try a piece." Goku took the stick and slipped it into his mouth. His golden eyes instantly began to sparkle with tears and widen. He swallowed the stick after chewing it. He moaned softly. "So good..."Goku whispered. "More! Must have more!" Before Hakkai could give him another stick he jumped onto the boxes of pocky and tore through them. The store clerk ran over, shouting.