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ookamikasumi-fanfics · 7 years ago

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Diabolic 15 - End

Summary: Vincent Valentine is kidnapped by the ghost of Sephiroth for a very personal mission.

(S/VV- After AC) COMPLETE

All characters property of Square Enix. This story was written for the intent of Personal enjoyment. No money was made from this work.

Warning! Rated NC-17: hard-core Yaoi content, adult language, mild violence, non-con seduction

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fifteen ~ End ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Vincent stepped from the elevator onto the unmarked twenty-fourth floor and blew out a breath. Even after six months, he still wasn’t used to being at ShinRa Power and Electric as one the dark suited Turks.

It still felt strange wearing ordinary clothes, though his dress shirts, vests, and suit jackets had all been carefully tailored to conceal his non-visible wings. He’d also been given a long trench coat with carefully disguised and strategically placed open side seams.

It had taken him weeks to remember how to knot his red tie properly.

He was somewhat used to having his long black hair combed back and neatly trimmed. Short hair would not have hidden his pointed ears. The typical ShinRa dark sunglasses disguised his scarlet eyes rather well. He still wore a red cloth around his brow, but it was a far slimmer and neater version that was worn under his hair, rather than over it. His armored glove was back at his apartment. It wouldn’t fit under his suit. He’d had to settle for simple black leather.

The whole ensemble wasn’t actually uncomfortable, but it was galling to be so…exposed. His tailor knew exactly what his body looked like. He had an apartment, a bank account, bills… He’d been forced to join society at large. He even had a car, a modest sedan.

He was far less noticeable among the general public, the average person barely looked his way. However, every single one of the Turks not only knew what he was, but pretty much everything he was capable of.

Oddly, his differences hadn’t made him an outcast, though absolutely no one liked being assigned as his partner. He was far too good at what he did. They simply could not compete on his skill level.

Tseng, his immediate superior, was positively thrilled with his ability to infiltrate just about any place he cared to send Vincent. Not to mention that he was invaluable during interrogations. All he had to do was remove his glasses to show his scarlet eyes, and smile showing his long teeth, and whoever they had in the chair would start spilling everything they knew.

The only thing Vincent had real problems with was working the day shift. He was a night creature by nature. Unfortunately he didn’t have a choice. Rufus worked days, not nights. When he went outside during daylight hours, he’d been forced to wear a fairly broad-brimmed black fedora hat to keep his neck from getting sun-burned in seconds.

To Tseng’s complete chagrin, sitting still, whether it was in a car or at a desk, would put him to sleep in a matter of minutes. He’d been forced to voice-record any reports that couldn’t wait until after sunset.

Rufus was still a total and complete bastard to work under, but apparently he’d meant what he said to Cloud almost a year ago; about ShinRa Corp. making up for very nearly causing the world’s destruction. There was no mistaking that he was out for profit, but the wars he fought were in boardrooms with lawyers, not on battlefields with monsters.

The SOLDIER program no longer existed. Instead, there was a veritable army of Turks.

Vincent sighed. He still hadn’t told Cloud he was working for ShinRa. Thank the powers that he was known for his long disappearances, so Cloud hadn’t come looking for him. According to Seph, he should be done cohabitating with Rufus sometime very soon, so perhaps Vincent wouldn’t have to.

Vincent nodded to Rufus’s secretary and approached the office door.

Rude stood by the office door in his neatly pressed midnight blue suit and usual dark sunglasses. He turned and gave Vincent a slight nod.

Tall, slender, Reno, leaned against the wall on the far side of the doorway with his unruly scarlet hair pulled back into its customary tail. His zipper suit was rumpled with the white shirt hanging out and barely buttoned. There was no trace of a tie. His arms were folded across his narrow chest and he glared at Vincent with pure vitriolic hate.

Vincent gave him a slight smile. Poor Reno… He was not happy with Sephiroth living in his lover’s body. Apparently the deal was, if Rufus played with Reno, Seph was allowed to play too. However, with Rufus and Reno painfully jealous when it came to each other, no one had touched anyone – for the past six months.

Vincent snorted. Just as well. He had no interest in letting Rufus anywhere near him. He opened the door and walked into Rufus’s spacious black, white, and gray office.

Leaning up against the black ultra-modern desk with his arms crossed was a pale graceful youth in a black turtleneck and black jeans. His eyes were a striking green-gold and his snow-white hair tumbled over his shoulders to very nearly his waist. He was only a head shorter than Vincent and painfully beautiful.

Vincent blinked. He knew that boy. He’d seen him before…somewhere.

The youth stepped forward and smiled. “Well, what do you think?” The voice was surprisingly deep for someone so young and the expression was unmistakable.

Vincent stared. Holy shit! “Seph?”

The boy’s grin broadened. “Yep!” He held out his slender arms and turned all the way around, showing off his willowy form. “How do I look?”

Vincent swallowed hard. “I think you look amazingly…familiar.”

“I should.” The youth smiled. “This is a clone developed from one of Hojo’s early blood samples.”

Vincent felt the small hairs lift on the back of his neck. “Your early blood samples had active Jenova-taint.”

The youthful Sephiroth nodded. “It did, but considerably less than my adult body.”

Rufus stood up from his desk chair setting down his handful of papers. His white silk suit and gold tie shimmered slightly with his movements. “The clone was also subjected to a bath consisting of the water used to cure the geostigma, rendering the Jenova strain inert.” He smiled tightly. “I made sure of it myself.”

Sephiroth smiled tightly. “Uncle Rufus doesn’t want a repeat of my last performance any more than I do.”

Vincent’s brows lifted. “Uncle Rufus?”

Rufus lifted a shoulder and very casually turned to look out the window behind his desk. “Someone has to care for him while he’s young.”

Care for him…? Vincent stared while something twisted in the region of his heart. But…?

But Rufus was right. Someone did have to care for the youthful Sephiroth. Someone had to provide a home, food, clothes…a life. Vincent released a soft breath. He simply…couldn’t. He lived in the small apartment directly below Rufus, but it was merely a place to sleep, shower, and store his suits. He didn’t eat human food. He had no clue how to provide for a…a boy. “I see.”

Sephiroth’s smile slipped into something far chillier and far more determined. “Rufus and I have come to an agreement. I will be his role-model ward, and he’ll see that I have everything I need to be ready for…the future.”

Vincent lifted his gaze toward Rufus. “Then you know?”

“About Jenova haunting the life-stream?” Rufus took in a deep breath and released it. “Actually, I rather wish I didn’t.” A tight smile lifted the corner of his mouth. “I told Cloud that ShinRa intended to atone for its past transgressions.” He snorted. “However, I didn’t expect to fulfill that statement quite so literally.” He nodded toward Sephiroth.

Vincent’s mouth tightened. ShinRa had once again created Sephiroth. Hopefully this time ShinRa would help him become the world’s hero instead of its villain. “Poetic justice, perhaps?”

Sephiroth smiled tightly. “I’d say it was far closer to divine justice.”

Rufus cleared his throat and nodded toward the silver-haired youth. “So, do you approve of your new body, Seph?”

Sephiroth nodded gravely. “I do. Thank you.”

Vincent tilted his head toward the blond boy. “How did you make a fourteen-year-old clone in six months?” He frowned. “And how did you make the transfer?”

Sephiroth folded his arms and snorted. “The body is seventeen. It merely looks young.” He smiled. “The transfer was a simple kiss.” He shot a narrow glance toward Rufus. “I wasn’t sealed in materia crystal this time, so passing from one body to the other posed no difficulty whatsoever.”

Rufus nodded at Vincent. “The lab I used had one of the newer model cloning tanks, though they’re used for actual medical purposes these days, rather than experimentation.” He smiled at Sephiroth. “And I stopped the clone’s process at sixteen.”

Sephiroth scowled. “Sixteen…?”

Rufus’s smile sharpened. “You said you wanted to have plenty of time to train, correct? I figured that it couldn’t hurt to improve your social skills at the same time.”

Sephiroth frowned. “My social skills…?”

Rufus turned around and leaned back against the window frame. He crossed his arms. “You need peers, companions, friends. The best way to obtain those is by attending school.”

Sephiroth’s small hands fisted at his sides. “I do not need an education. I was thoroughly tutored!”

Rufus nodded gravely. “Yes, and that tutoring did nothing but isolate you from the rest of humanity.” He lifted his chin and delivered a cool smile. “Three years of high school and a few more of college should do you a world of good.”

Sephiroth was going to go to high school? Vincent’s mind boggled.

Sephiroth’s mouth fell open. “You’re sending me to school?” The pitch of his voice rose. Apparently, his mind was boggled too.

Rufus straightened and folded his hands behind him. “There is no better way to discover the true character of those who will share your future than by observing them in their youth, before they learn to hide it.”

Sephiroth took a deep breath and tucked his chin. “A valid point.”

Rufus nodded. “I think you will make a most excellent addition to the ShinRa corporation.”

Sephiroth snorted. “I should warn you, I truly abhor paperwork.”

Rufus rolled his eyes. “Don’t we all?” He smiled. “But then, that’s what secretaries are for.”

Vincent stepped forward, drawing Sephiroth’s attention, and Rufus’s. “You’re going to have to control that temper of yours while you’re around all those children.”

Sephiroth rolled his eyes. “I suppose I will have to refrain from setting them on fire.”

Rufus’s brows lifted. “You still have magical capability?”

Sephiroth snorted and lifted a graceful brow. “Of course. The talent rides with the soul, but it was also inherent with the body, even before Hojo’s…additions.”

The far door slammed open revealing Reno in the doorway, his eyes wide staring hard at Rufus. “Is it true? Is it over?” He stalked in, striding right past Sephiroth.

Rude, right on his partner’s heels, stopped just inside the doorway staring at Sephiroth. His black brows lifted over his sunglasses.

Rufus focused hotly on Reno and smiled. “Yes, it’s over.”

Reno leaped straight up into the air and whooped. “Hot damn!” He shot a thoroughly lascivious grin at Rufus. “When?”

Rufus moved to his desk and lifted a paper. “As soon as I finish this meeting.” He turned and looked over at Sephiroth.

Reno froze, made a sharp about-face, and stared at the silver-haired youth. His red brows lifted over his moss green eyes, and his Cupid’s bow lips parted. “Oh, the pipsqueak’s already walking around?”

“Yes.” Sephiroth’s smile thinned. “And the pipsqueak’s hearing is in excellent condition.”

The red-head grinned and nodded. “Great! Wow…” He strode all the way around Sephiroth, quite obviously keeping his distance from Vincent. “Damn, you make a cute kid.”

Rufus cleared his throat. “He’s sixteen, Reno. That’s two years too young to play with you.”

Vincent blinked. Sephiroth was a minor. A chuckle bubbled up and escaped.

Sephiroth turned sharply to frown at Vincent.

Reno turned and stuck out his bottom lip at Rufus. “Get your mind out of the gutter, Boss.” He folded his arms across his chest. “I don’t do kids.

Vincent smiled down at Sephiroth and mouthed silently, Neither do I.

Sephiroth curled his lip in a scowl that was absolutely adorable. “We’ll just see about that.”

Vincent snorted. “In case you haven’t noticed, I’m currently larger than you and far stronger. If you try anything that I don’t approve of…” He smiled. “I’ll give you a spanking.”

Sephiroth’s hands fisted at his sides and his mouth fell open. “You wouldn’t dare!”

Vincent lifted his chin and his smile broadened showing his long teeth. “Try me.” He lifted his gaze to Rufus. “ShinRa, you have my personal cell phone number, correct?” He looked down at Sephiroth. “Just in case.”

Rufus lifted a hand to cover his mouth. He coughed and his cheeks flagged with red. “Oh, why, yes I do.”

Reno laughed out loud. “Oh damn! Looks like you better be good or Uncle Vincent’s gonna give you a whupping!”

Sephiroth leveled a glare at Reno. “You do realize that since you are not a child, there’s no reason I can’t set you on fire?”

Reno very casually stepped back. “Somebody needs to learn to play nice.”

Rufus coughed again and cleared his throat for good measure. “Seph, please don’t set the employees on fire.” He smiled. “You’re going to need them, at the very least for sparring practice.”

Sephiroth pursed his lips and nodded. “Point taken.”

Reno turned to frown at Rufus. “Huh?”

Rufus strode over to his desk and sat on the corner. “Reno, does have his occasional uses. Try not to break him beyond repair.”

Sephiroth grinned. “I’ll do my best to return him in one piece.”

“Wait a minute…” Reno frowned. “Are you saying that this skinny brat can kick my ass?”

Rude snorted from his position at the doorway. “Yes.”

A rather heated exchange broke out after that.

A smile curving his lips, Vincent stepped back and silently left the office. At the end of the hall he punched the elevator call. Rufus ShinRa was certainly going to have his hands full with his new charge, but it was truly possible that Sephiroth, the great and terrible might actually have a better life this time around, and a better future.

His mission was done. He was free. All he had left to do was hand Tseng his formal resignation.

The office door slammed open behind him. “Vincent!”

Vincent turned.

The pale youthful Sephiroth marched toward him, his mouth tight and his emerald eyes blazing. “Where are you going?”

Vincent’s brows lifted. “I’m leaving.”

“What?” Sephiroth’s slender body trembled. “Why?” His voice was breathless and a damp shimmer appeared in his eyes.

Vincent shrugged. “You have what you wanted; a new body, and a new life to go with it.”

Sephiroth lifted his chin and crossed his arms. “So?”

Vincent smiled while his pounding heart bled with every beat. “You don’t need me any more.”

Sephiroth scowled ferociously. “Bullshit.” A tear slid down his cheek.

Vincent’s heart twisted hard. “Oh hell…” He strode for the youth and wrapped him in a hug. He winced. The terror of the entire planet felt so damned fragile in his arms.

Sephiroth’s hands fisted in Vincent’s coat. “You can’t leave.”

Vincent pressed a kiss to the top of the youth’s head. “I have no reason to stay.”

Sephiroth sniffed against Vincent’s coat lapel. “Yes you do. You’re my bodyguard.”

Vincent swallowed. “You have all of ShinRa…”

The youth’s hands tightened in his coat, tugging on it. “I want you!”

Vincent’s eyes burned. He was suddenly glad that that Sephiroth’s face was buried in his coat. He took a breath to keep his voice even. “You’ll be busy with school and…other things.” Peers, companions, friends…

“So? That’s only some of the daylight hours. You can work during those hours and spend the rest of your time with me, even if it’s just playing stupid video games.”

Vincent rolled his eyes. Oh gee, thanks… “Seph…”

Sephiroth leaned back and glared up at Vincent. “I can get Rufus to make you stay.”

Vincent’s bared his teeth and backed away. “Don’t…!”

Sephiroth folded his arms across his slender chest and curled his lip. His determined expression was far too mature for his youthful face, and clearly showed the man he would be. “Then don’t make me.”

Vincent scowled down at him. “Haven’t I done enough for him?”

“It’s not for him, it’s for me.” Sephiroth scraped a hand against his damp cheek. “You can’t leave me, Vincent.” His green gaze narrowed to slits. “You belong with me. My body may be new, but how I feel has not changed.” He pointed a slender finger at Vincent. “You will never escape me. Never!”

Vincent groaned. “What the hell did I do to deserve this?

Sephiroth grabbed onto Vincent’s coat. “Swear to me that you’ll stay.” His voice was deep and determined, but his gaze shifted back and forth with clear uncertainty. “I can’t…” He took a deep breath and then whispered very softly. “I can’t do this without you.”

Vincent’s heart very quietly shattered in his chest. He closed his eyes. His throat was so tight all that came out was a whisper. “I’ll stay.”

Sephiroth sighed deeply. “Good.” He lifted his chin and grinned up at Vincent. “Now, kiss me.”

Vincent sighed then smiled. “I will, in two years.”

Sephiroth’s mouth fell open. “What?”

Vincent set his hands on Sephiroth’s slender shoulders. “In two years you’ll be eighteen and old enough to kiss.”

The youth stomped his foot. “That is not fair!”

Vincent chuckled. He couldn’t help it. Immaturity was catching up to Sephiroth very quickly. “Actually it’s very fair. If you’re going to make me keep working for ShinRa, you’re going to have to wait until you’re no longer a minor before you get a kiss.”

Sephiroth growled, a low liquid rumbling in his chest. “You will pay for that.” He grabbed Vincent around the waist and hugged him.

Vincent snorted and rolled his eyes. “I’m already paying for it.” He closed his arms around the slender youth and sighed deeply. Life was certainly going to be interesting with Sephiroth back among the living.

Cloud was going to have a heart-attack.

~ End ~

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furederiko · 7 years ago

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My interest is definitely building up for Kamen Rider Build...

As I have stated before, I'll be recap-viewing the new episodes in batch post. For this occassion, I'll be covering episode 02 to 04! Here goes...

02 - "The Love and Life that's Lost"

- After several replays, I can now admit that the opening theme song does remind me of "Kamen Rider Blade" and "Kamen Rider 555". And also a bit of "Kamen Rider W" and "Kamen Rider OOO". Just to be fair, I'm still not too keen on it, but it's definitely a standard Kamen Rider song. - This episode proved that Sentou is a much likeable protagonist when he's being serious. His confidence, deduction (albeit not so scientific), and compassion for Ryuuga's situation added actual charm to his character. At the same time, the others got their share to shine as well, particularly, the ladies! Episode 1 only showcased a very thin imagery of either Misora and Sawa, so I was really glad that we got to see more of these two. They unexpectedly added more (and much needed?) spark to the show. Misora's "I don't give a crap" attitude for example, was enough to make me feel curious about what's really going on with her powers. Sawa still served as plot-driver, but at least her inclusion as part of the team worked naturally. Well, sort of. She just casually walked in to their secret HQ, so the others couldn't really say no! LOL. Even Souichi wasn't as annoying as usual, and actually imbued the episode with an amazing 'WHAT THE HELIUM' moment that literally made me jump out of my bed seat. Dang it, this guy has SECRETS... - I wasn't too fond on the action this time around. Gorilla/Diamond's Dazzling Destroyer GORILLAMOND form looked... nice. A little heavy on the right arm, but still nice. And we got more motorcycle chase. Must the troops combined themselves into the infamous low-quality CG giant though? *sigh*. Oh well, at least the science thingy (using Ryuuga as bait to catapult Build)... made more sense than that weird 'Rider-Kick'. - The episode also truly capitalized on Eiji Aso's emotional talent, one that he has proven through "Kamen Rider Amazons S2". Unfortunately, this was also the part that felt... a little over-dramatic and overly-done. I mean, did the show really need to kill Ryuuga's... uhm, girlfriend (it's implied that way, but he never explicitly called her that) Kasumi Ogura (played by Risako Itou) so early in the show? That's a combination of dark and harsh! I know that Tokusatsu generally avoids romantic angle to its protagonists, so it's not a surprise. This one served to add shadows of doubts to Ryuuga too. But, was it really necessary? Shouldn't audience be given the chance to know more of her, to get emotionally invested, so the death scene had more impact? This felt rushed, so it's hard to sympathize with Ryuuga's loss. Oh well, I guess her sole importance was to 'produce' the Dragon Full Bottle for Ryuuga. As in, his next step towards becoming Kamen Rider Claws. - Speaking of girlfriend, dang it with all those yaoi teases!!! Sentou was even shown to be genuinely surprised that Ryuuga has a 'girl'-friend. These two needs to get a room. Oh wait a sec... they are, huh? Along with everyone else. After all, the secret HQ only has ONE small bed that we've seen being used by Sentou, Misora. Ryuuga probably slept there too now!!! LOL. - Bat-man himself, the elusive Night Rogue made his presence known! The way he dealt with Kasumi... showed what a ruthless fella he could be. Interestingly, if Build was using liquid to transform, we could see Night Rogue utilizing steam, as in Gas. Could we be seeing the next Riders representing the three other state of matters, then? Hmmm. What's more interesting about this reveal, was that it pretty much confirmed that neither Gentoku nor his assistant Utsumi was behind the mask. If either of them was the real Night Rogue, then Sentou transforming in front of him meant blowing out his cover in the company from the get-go! I don't think this show would be THAT sloppy. Then again, I can't really say I'm 100% sure about it, can I? Hmmmm...

Overall: Ain't this a wonderful surprise! While I noticed that many audience seems to see this 2nd episode in a somewhat negative light, it did a complete opposite to me. IMHO, it worked wonders, and actually scored a point in teasing my curiosity! Eventhough the second half felt a little too over-dramatic for my taste, at the very least the first half was great. It got me thinking, "I'm going to see more!!!". Quite surprisingly, the humor flowed more naturally this time. I actually LOLed at one spot, which means... it somehow worked too. The episode did have issues that prevented it from being great, but all in all, it's indeed a better episode than the 1st. The show should've started out with this one instead! Problem is... can the next episode deliver the same wonder?

03 - "A Facefault Parade"

- Wait... Wha.... WHAT ON EARTH JUST HAPPENED?!! Yes, the show caught me completely off guard once again, because its quality stumbled back to the way it was. Scratch that, this was even WORSE than episode 1. Arguably the weakest episode so far, it forced me to spontaneously facefault along the way... both figuratively and literally (that Net-Idol bit... Are you kidding me??!!). - After episode 2 won me over with Sawa and Misora, this one tried so hard to make me hate them. What happened to the cool and smart-talking Sawa? How did she become a bumbling over-excited lady who probably gave journalism a bad name? The same with Misora. Using her alter-ego Mii-tan to gain secret information from the netizens... was like... WAAAY too cheesy if not downright risky. She's obviously not wearing a disguise or a mask to hide her true appearance. The team was dealing with sensitive and dangerous matters, so shouldn't they act more... I don't know, DISCREET about it? No wonder the bad guy would easily set up a trap. The team was practically calling out for them to come. YIKES!!! - Not just them, almost everyone else felt like weird carricatures! Including the female victim Reika Kine (played by Machiko Kochi) and her son Kouta (whose actor CAN'T act!). Neither of their names were mentioned in the episode, that I had to look up wiki for them. Unlike the three Prime Ministers of the different regions. Yep, confirmed to be those bigwigs affected by the Skywall Tragedy, Masakuni Midou of Seito (played by Norimasa Fuke), Yoshiko Tajima of Hokuto (played by Ryouko Gi), and Taizan Himuro of Touto (played by Meikyou Yamada) shared one thing in common: they were all vying for the campy-camp of sinister glares and maniacal laughs! YIKES!!! - This episode reminded me of the major problem I have with the show all over again. The HUMOR! It got amped up to the point of ridiculous this time. And pretty violent too. Misora throwing a laddle to the guys? Ryuuga chaining Misora, in a scene that mimicked an abusive sexual predator? Another sexual harrassment joke right there. And what's with Ryuuga's grandma disquise joke? Dang it Build, you're killing my nerves. Tone the lame jokes down, will ya? They're NOT funny! - Hi there expositions! We got to know a little more about the Full Bottles and their Best Match compatibility system. Apparently, Souichi had a special panel at the secret HQ to check them out (only fit 10 slots), because "something crazy is supposed to happen" if every set is found. Hmmm... didn't this feel, a little TOO convenient? Sentou claimed he built the Build Driver for the same purpose. He had 9 Full Bottles so far: Rabbit, Hedgehog, Gorilla, Tank, Diamond, Dragon, with Vacuum, Gatling, and Hawk debuting in this episode. Only two Best Matches though, Rabbittank, and Gorillamond. Oh wait, make that three! Thanks to Ryuuga's childish simpleton logic. I actually dig this part, because Ryuuga's interaction with Sentou still served as a strong point of the show so far - Extra exposition! Skywall might have divided the land, but the wall has a very convenient opening through the water area. Here I thought all access was completely blocked! With the help of Reika and Kouta, Sawa, and Ryuuga went to Seito to locate Nabeshima's family. Now that I think about it, this meant civillians could always travel airborne between regions too. Even if travel authorization had been pretty difficult to obtain (according to Sawa), Japan would still be open for international visitors, right? So these regions weren't as secluded as episode 1 suggested. LOL to that. - Oh WOW, Sentou could come and go, and ask ANYTHING to Gentoku, just like that? Including sensitive facts about Masahiro Nabeshima (played by Ichi Oomiya) and the murdered 'Devil's Scientist' Takumi Katsuragi (played by Yukiaki Kiyama)? How convenient. Touto Institute of Advanced Matter Physics must be a really NICE workplace! But wouldn't that easily caused Gentoku and Utsumi to be suspicious of him? Hmmmm. This scene teased us again that Gentoku and Utsumi might not be Night Rogue, because they obviously didn't show hostility towards Sentou. Then again, unless you haven't picked up on the hint, Gentoku is the Prime Minister's son... so there's always the possibility that he was playing coy. And would you look at that, he's already holding a mysterious blue-colored Full Bottle! He even namedropped... Blood Stark's name. YIKES! - Soaring Wildman, HAWKGATLING might look cool and winged as Build's flight form, but in the end, the mysterious Cobra-themed Blood Stark stole the spotlight by knocking down Sentou with one single strike. I wonder who this mysterious really is. Is it Gentoku? Hmmm...

Overall: I honestly couldn't fathom the logic behind this episode. The team was basically inviting trouble themselves. So despite Sentou's heroic speech about cracking a smile after saving others, the rest of the episode just felt short and problematic. And once again, the excessive humor totally ruined what could've been good moments. There were unnecessary parts that just made me literally scratch my head. Not saying that the episode in whole was utterly bad, but it's definitely a weak one.

04 - "Lost Memories, and Found Secrets"

- Congratulations Build, you've officially grabbed my attention. Faust was officially namedropped in episode 3, but the dark organization became clearer in this one. Creating the most powerful lifeform using the power of the alien technology that is Pandora's Box... is one of their goals. Blood Stark was definitely working with/under Night Rogue, but he had his own modus operand. The show also succeeded in turning one antagonist into a sympathetic figure. Apparently, being doused by a second dose of Smash essence (this time, in Gas form) would cost the test subject to lose his memory. That's what happened to Nabeshima, and likely a parallel to what Sentou had gone through. - Unlike the entire affair with Reika in episode 3 that screamed 'fake', the drama surrounding Nabeshima's family felt more genuinely heartfelt. The emotion was not exaggerated, and it was able to extract some strong points from the main characters as well. Sawa got to do more sleuthing in a more sophisticated way, and Ryuuga became selfless when he wanted Nabeshima to remember his family instead of clearing out his name. I also loved the way Sentou explained about Nabeshima's amnesia to his daughter. That's a clever way to use science, right there! Sure, that over-the-top exploding car thing didn't make any sense (everyone must have been super powered to have survived that impossible jump!), but the whole emotional angle was more than enough to ignore it. - But the episode got even better. Thanks to Blood Stark's poison, Sentou gained a bit more of his memory, and realized that Faust had a panel that looked... EXACTLY like the Best Match Compatibility checker they had in HQ. What did this imply? Well, it's not even that difficult to figure out. Both of them were clearly... two of a kind, and used to be part of one object. Yep, the Pandora's Box!!! - Ignoring the fact that (once again) Sentou could casually ask this to Gentoku (also, while we're at this, do pay attention to Utsumi's reaction, it might mean something in the future)... the latter confirmed that two Green Layers from the box have been stolen three years prior. One ended up in the hands of Faust, while the other? You got it... it was planted nicely on the walls of Cafe Nascita's basement. - According to Gentoku, an inside-man was working for Faust during the tragedy. He was one of the astronauts, and guess who used to be one? Souichi. HOLY CAMOLY... not only he was among the Martian Expedition crew, it's likely he was also that mysterious man who caused the Skywall Tragedy in the first place. There's no other reason why one of the stolen panel would be in his possession, right? - Meanwhile, we also saw an intriguing scene of Night Rogue placing a Full Bottle to the panel in Faust's HQ. It's definitely not the Ninja Full Bottle that was extracted from Nabeshima's first Smash form. Hold on, was that... the one that Gentoku was toying around in episode 3? After all, Blood Stark's penchant for game? Didn't that sound a bit like... Gentoku? Hmmm....

Overall: Episode 4 proved one thing: this show is GOOD when it's serious, and not trying too hard to be funny. Forced humor was still damaging the show, but this episode has other things that significantly toned them down, and made it really good. I even dare say, it's probably the best episode so far. I'm not even joking, because aside from that great emotional angle with Nabeshima's storyline, I totally didn't expect the truth about Souichi would come to light in just 4 episodes in. Now I'm getting more and more intrigued to see what will happen next. I can only hope the staff behind this show realizes this show's forte, knows what works best and what's not, so they can explore more on getting better in the future. I'm still not fully convinced to follow this show to the end, but let's just say, the possibility to that has gotten significantly higher than before. All thanks to this episode... Next Episode: A Faust Traitor? And a lead to Sentou's past...

Episode 02 Score: 7,4 out of 10 Episode 03 Score: 7 out of 10 Episode 04 Score: 7,5 out of 10

All images are screencaptured from the series, provided by the FanSubber Over-Time. "Kamen Rider Build" is produced by TOEI, and airs every Sunday on TV-Asahi. Credits and copyrights belong to their respective owners.

#tokusatsu #kamen rider #kamen rider build #review

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terriblevocaloidshit · 7 years ago

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Mod Mew Reads! “Don’t Trust Anyone, Not Even Yourself” (PART ONE)

Hihi, guys, and welcome back to Mod Mew Reads! And it only took eight months! Today, we’re gonna be reading something special. It’s gonna be big, it’s gonna be huge, and it’s gonna be personal. Why? Because today, we’re looking at the first three chapters of a fanfiction.

A fanfiction that I wrote.

That’s right! Today we’re looking at Chapters 1 and 2 of Forbidden Magnetism, my GakuKai fanfiction I wrote three years ago! Is it as bad as I’m making it out to be? Well, let’s not stall any longer. Let’s dive in HEAD FIRST!

Kaito and Gakupo both have new girlfriends, they both love them so much. However, when they meet each other in a practice studio, an attraction that shouldn't be forms between the two. How long can this magnetism last before they are caught? Rated M for later chapters containing smut. Yaoi, boy on boy, KaitoxGakupo. UPDATED FROM MY TUMBLR WITH CORRECT SPELLING.

For a little context, I based this entire fanfic off of this video. The video is five years old and the creator has not updated in three years, but just watching it brings back memories. Hot tip for high school me; don’t make a name for yourself critiquing fanfic and then write a shitty one yourself. Anyways, enough stalling.

Fate is a bitch.

I still think this is my best opening line of anything ever.

This is the conclusion Gakupo came to after the events that happened. First, he had finally asked Luka out, and, to his suprise, said yes.

Oi, past me, have you heard of this hot new tool called SpellCheck? “Surprise” still gives me trouble, but good lord.

However, he couldn't kiss her, not at the school. Luka had told him her best friend, Miku, also got a boyfriend not too long ago. He had decided to stay after in the school's expansive practice school, to write her a song.

Why was fate a bitch?

Because as soon as he stepped in, his eyes fell on a beautiful person.

He knew immediately who the person was. It was Kaito. He was part of the 'Big Five', the most popular kids at the high school. The most popular of them all was Kaito's new girlfriend, Hatsune Miku. If you were associated with them in any way, you were considered 'popular', or at the very least, 'known'.

The ‘Big Five’ in my mind were Miku, Luka, Rin, Len, and Gumi, if I’m remembering correctly.

Kaito was 16, but he looked around 20. He was tall, with dark blue hair. He always wore his scarf, no matter what.

OH YEAH I FORGOT I MADE THE CHARACTERS TEENS. Spoilers, but they have sex in later chapters, so I wrote underage smut when I myself was underage. Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay.

I know age of consent laws are very iffy, and the AoC in my state is 16 years old, but to me the AoC always will be 18.

He was beautiful.

And staring right at Gakupo.

The events that followed were a blur in his mind. He remembered walking towards Kaito, and the next thing they knew, they were kissing furiously, unable to stop.

Fun fact, the inspiration for this scene was a seen in Brokeback Mountain.

What had lead up to this?

Well, first off a thirsty 15 year old girl who had an unfortunate habit of fetishizing gay men, but that’s a story for another day.

Gakupo remembered talking to him, remembered him being asked to practice a duet with Kaito that he was going to do with Miku. His memory fogs up, then clears up around the time he hit the wall while making out with Kaito. They didn't want to break the contact, not even to breath, as of they feared that if they did, they could never kiss each other again. Their tongues were fighting for dominance, but it was becoming painfully clear that Gakupo was the dominate one.

The tall one isn’t always the dominate one open up your eyes sheeple.

Finally, the need for air overpowered their want for each other.

There’s this funny little thing called your nose, try breathing through that.

They broke apart, gasping for air. Gakupo could feel that just the kissing had made them both half hard. He wanted to continue, so badly. However, the sudden realizations that both of them had girlfriends hit him like a bullet train.

YEAH NO SHIT ASSHOLE!!

He pushed himself off of Kaito, and, without another word, left the studio.

What school has a professional recording studio? All I had at my high school was a shitty photo room we used as a storage closet.

If the two boys had been smarter, that meeting would have been just a little fling, and nothing more.

YOU STILL CHEATED ON YOUR GIRLFRIENDS YOU FUCKSUCKS!

However, nobody could even begin to guess how far out of control this situation would get. And it all started thanks to a magnetism that shouldn't have been felt.

Kabosoi hi ga kokoro no hashi ni tomoru Itsu no ma ni ka moehirogaru netsujou

... What? Once a weeb always a weeb.

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(AN: So, yeah. That 's the first chapter. More to come! By the way, if this seems like déjà vu, it's because I've posted this on my tumblr [URL HAS SINCE CHANGED]. I've fixed the spelling errors in this version. Enjoy!)

Sure you did.

And that’s it for chapter one! Sadly, I’m a masochist who loves inflicting pain on myself and we still have chapter two to read through tonight, so let’s fuckin do that shit.

(AN: Alright, still going! On tumblr, I mentioned that I didn't want to write smut. Well, I will soon, I promise you. Enjoy chapter two!)

Here’s a tip for anyone writing smut; let your inhibitions go. otherwise, it’ll be so obvious that you’re uncomfortable.

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It had been a couple of days since their 'meeting', and both boys had become a bit restless, unable to shake the memory of each other out of their minds. They couldn't really see each other during the day, and they felt as if they were slowly going insane. They hoped their girlfriends didn't notice.

They did.

Oh, they noticed that you two fucking CHEATED ON THEM huh?!

Luka decided to keep silent about the situation, and not inquire Gakupo. After all, if the problem was truly bothering him, he would've told her by now. She chalked it up to nerves.

Kids, if you’re having relationship troubles, just talk it out with the person, it’ll be so much better in the long run.

Miku, on the other hand, was the talkative type.

Speakin of which, if this goes up on time, happy 10th birthday, Miku!

She expressed her emotions through many words. Including her concern over Kaito.

"What's wrong, sweetheart?" Miku asked one day between classes. She needed to know. Otherwise, it would drive her nuts trying to figure it out for herself.

Kaito smiled sweetly at her. "It's nothing, Miku," he lied. He was a performer. He could fake any emotion at the drop of a hat. And no one could see he was faking.

No one, that is, except Miku.

I want to re-write this but like, not have the guys cheat on the girls??? Polyamory, it’s a thing.

"Don't lie to me, Kaito," Miku said sternly. "I won't be mad. I promise." Her puppy dog eyes seem to be staring right into Kaito's soul.

No, trust me, you’ll be pissed.

"I'm just nervous. You're my first real girlfriend. I don't want to mess this up."

I actually ship KaiMeiko more so LMAO @ past me.

Miku grinned. "Was that all? Well, that's a relief! I thought it was something seriously bad. I'll try not to make you nervous."

Kaito was relieved that she believed him. There were truth to his words; Miku was his first girlfriend, and he didn't want to screw up too badly. However, in his mind, making out with your girlfriend's best friend's boyfriend (try saying that three times) qualified as 'screwing up', and was in the subcategory of 'screwing up pretty damn badly'.

JESUS YOU FUCKIN THINK!!!

The warning bell rang, and Miku gave him a quick kiss goodbye, before rushing to her classroom.

Kaito always felt a spark when he kissed Miku. He always felt like it was right, like she was the one.

But no matter how hard he tried to deny it, he had felt that same spark during that meeting with Gakupo.

See, this is something that I liked; Kaito having feelings for both Miku and Gakupo was super interesting to me, and I want to expand on it one day, but maybe in a format that’s... well, less shit.

Also, looking back, this might’ve been me working through the fact that I’m bisexual...

Because of their concern, the girl decided a double date would set everyone at ease. They planned it out, and didn't tell the boys about it until the day of. The boys didn't have any choice but to say yes.

For the girl, the date went just as planned. The park they chose was close enough so everyone could walk there and back, yet secluded enough for them to enjoy the day in peace. They had a nice day, and things felt right.

For the boys, it was a totally different story. Every time they saw the other's girlfriend kiss them, they wanted to say "No, he's mine." But they knew they couldn't. It was as if the girls were trying to make them envious. Envious of a love that they wanted to share with each other.

After the date had ended, and both girl went home, the boys arrived at Gakupo's house. They decided to make a promise: whenever they could, they would meet up at one of their houses, and leave when dawn came around. No one would know except them. It was the perfect plan. As soon as they agreed, they began kissing.

Hey past me, if you actually took time to develop scenes instead of acting like you’re Sonic The Hedgehog and speeding through them, maybe your writing wouldn’t be as shit.

Of course, anyone with half of a brain could see this promise was idiotic and flawed in so many ways.

No, really? I can’t see how cheating on your s/o with their best friend’s s/o is a bad idea, not at all!

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(AN: The next chapter is just going to kind of be a filler. I'd still read it, but hey, it's just gonna be a filler. Don't kill me. Thanks!)

A lot of these chapters were filler, don’t lie to yourself.

Overall reaction:

Me @ my past self CATCH THESE FISTS.

Oh god oh god that was so bad. Maybe if I snark all of it, we can all heal together. I could see where I was going, I really could, but GOD it’s so bad.

And to all the fucking obvious cheating going on?

Well, thank y’all for reading, and I’ll see you next game!

~ Mod Mew

*Who’s currently cringing oh god why the hell did I think that was okay at all*

#mod mew #mod mew reads #vocaloid #Vocaloid KAITO #gakupo kamui #GakuKai #hhhhhhh this si so bad why did i think this was okay!!!

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kamenowriting · 8 years ago

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Fandom: Hakuouki ~Sweet School Life~ Summary: When Yukimura Chizuru was taking an enrollment of Hakuou Academy, she discovers that it's an all-boys high school! So she pretends herself as a boy, though her secret can't kept it longer. And what's worst, a certain President of Student Council had interested in her despite she hasn't told her real identity yet. Characters: Kazama Chikage, Yukimura Chizuru Pairings: KazaChi, harem!Chizuru(Saitou/Hijikata/Souji/Heisuke/Yamazaki) Genres: Romance, school life Rated: T rated Words: 11, 415 Link: Byaichi126fic, Fanfiction.net Warnings: Grammar error, AU, OOC-ness, typos, light-yaoi, yandere-ish Souji

A/N: Hi guys I’m back~~!!!!!!! Apologized for delaying update this story. Yes, yes, I know how much you guys furious to me cuz I haven’t update any chapter for a half year. Well, I’m even more furious for losing all of my drafts in my old laptop for several times. Something happened to that laptop so I can no longer writing in my old laptop anymore OTL

Welp, anyway, here it is. A new chapter that you guys desired to read.There’s a few humor moments between Hijikata and Souji. Because they make such a great old married couple-ish. And there’s some yaoi moments as well.

Also, if you’ve already read the first chap of this story, you may notice that, there are many mistakes of grammars, typos, and OOC-ness. I do apologized for that. However, there’s a higher chance that I’m not going to fix it. Unless, I have a time for that.

The weather has gotten quite colder than for the past of several days now. The white, cold snowflakes haven't come yet. But the breeze in Kyoto is starting to cold, in which most teenager students have starting to wear a jacket to keep themselves warm.

Unexpectedly, Heisuke woke up pretty quite early today, in which is, his mother wondered what made her precious cinnamon roll son of hers went to school so early bird such as this.

Usually, she often woke him up. He must've up to something… well, of course, it's not something mischievous. So there's nothing she needed to worry about. But somehow, she's pretty quite curious what made the younger boy woke so early like this..

Or maybe…

"So what made my precious son woke up at a time like this. Usually you're having a hard time to wake up," his mother said, wiping her wet hands with pink polka dots apron that she always wore.

"Ngoking(Nothing)" Heisuke said while eating a hot toast at the same time.

Couldn't believe of his words, his mother continued to gaze on him while he's continued on gobbled up a toast and a cup of milk like a hungry Mibu wolf.

It took a moment then she finally figured out, giving a playful smirk on her face. When Heisuke noticed of a familiar smug that reminds him of so much of his prankster friend, Heisuke could felt shivered in spine as if his mother has been reincarnated into Souji by now.

"What's the matter, mom?"

"So that's how it is.."

"That's how what?" Heisuke said dumbfoundedly.

"Don't try to hide already, Heisuke. I know you're trying to impress Chizuru-chan actually."

At that, Heisuke couldn't helped but to gap like a fish. His innocent face was flushed into red as if he had saw his childhood friend in naked for the very first time.

His mother chuckled.

He is as innocent as her husband back in the old days.

Aaah… memories.

Heisuke denied himself and stuttered, "I—It's not that I l-like her or something! I mean, well, yeah, I do like her. But I actually like her as a childhood friend and all, so—"

Heisuke's mind was starting to mess.

He had no idea what is he blurting all about now. The more he blurted out nonsense, the more his secrets about his feeling toward Chizuru has been revealed.

He then gripped his brown hair as if it could help him calm down while yelling at the top of his lungs.

As his mother continuedly giggling, once the younger boy was realized she was making fun of her son, feeling frustrated, the younger boy couldn't take it anymore!

"Aargh! That's it! I have to go now!" Heisuke said, tried to leave the house as fast as he could so that his mother could stopped making fun of him.

"Heisuke, wait!"

What is it now..?

The younger boy stopped in mid-walking, waiting for his mother reached him. She gave him her usual morning kiss on his forehead, praying him to do his very best in school.

"And don't forget to confess your feeling for her once you meet Chizuru-chan."

At that, Heisuke flushed in red the part of 'confessing feelings'. Turning his face away from his mother, he dashed away out from the house.

His mother giggled once more.

He is so much like him.

Her thought wandered off as she remembered her college life with her husband.

You too again?

You guys have been together quite often since childhood now.

Yea, don't tell me you two like each other.

At that, his husband couldn't helped but to flush in embarrassing. Flailing his arms in front of him to deny himself toward his college friends.

"O-Of course not. It's not that I l-like her or something. I mean, I do like her. But I like her as a childhood friend, so—"

It feels so nostalgic just thinking about it. Brown eyes wandered above the ceiling, as if she velieved her love was watching them from the sky.

Oh… hun, I wish you could see our son…

Heisuke released a very loud exhaled from his lips, frustrated of how his mother enjoyed teasing him just because he's the only son she ever had. He neither has big sister/brother not youngest sister/brother. And so as father. From what he heard about his father, he died from cancer. Despite he had lost his father, his mother was as optimistic as ever. If the only he has a normal mom like Saitou and… Chizuru.

His face turned into a slightly grim upon of thinking childhood friend's mother. He was very lucky to have met the brunette's mother. She was so kind, beautiful, and elegant like Goddess Venus.

Being around with her makes him felt like he was floating around in Heaven already. Unfortunately, after he and his mother moved to somewhere else, her childhood friend's parent died in a car accident and the only survived were the twins.

Ever since the Yukimuras parent died, Chizuru has been taken by an adoptive father, Yukimura Kodou, whom been very busy with his career at the overseas. While Kaoru has been taken by Nagumo family in which, they're hardly spending times together like the old days.

If the only….

If the only the drunkard knew where he's going to, she could have live with her family along with Kaoru in happiness and peaceful by now.

Just thinking about Chizuru crying alone when she was in pain from loneliness brings the younger boy hurt him deeply than having an unrequited love about her.

As he realized he's been thinking pessimistic about his own childhood friend, Heisuke slapped his cheeks in multiple until it turned numb, he scolded himself not to thinking the brunette this way.

No…

He shouldn't think this way.

He shouldn't think his childhood friend like that!

He should've been grateful that Chizuru taking an enrollment in here.

"Alright! Try to be cheerful as usual!" Hesuke said, determined to be a happy-go-lucky boy.

Upon of walking to his usual routine, the younger boy recongnized a feminine back and uniform.

It's Chizuru…!

Decided to greet her as usual, Heisuke remember of Chizuru's darken face. What kind of face would she make once he greeted her.

The thought of her forced and pain smile face really broke his small heart little by little.

Shook his head slightly to leave those dark thoughts on elsewhere, turning on his heels to catch the brunette girl.

"Chizuru!" Heisuke chirped.

When the brunette recognized the voice, she turned her face and curled her lips upward upon of meeting her childhood friend in the morning.

"Ah..! Heisuke-kun, good morning." She greeted happily.

When Heisuke heard her sweet and happy tone, he noticed that his childhood friend has no longer hurt or sad adnymore. Instead, it has been exchanged into her usual happy smile like a young child.

What made her back to normal?

Has she forget of her feeling toward the President?

Whatever it is, he was so glad to see Chizuru smile. Her smile had always cheered him up and encouraged him to be a better student.

Grinning widely like an excited little boy, Heisuke crossed his arms at the back of his head as he continued to smirk like an idiot as he is now.

Chizuru blinked, confusedly. Notice that her childhood friend acted… weird. She tilted her face slightly as she tried to finds of whatever behind on that smirk. "Is something wrong, Heisuke-kun?"

"Ahh. No. it's nothing, really." He waved off his hand as if there's a fly around them. " It's been a while since I last saw your smile."

"O-Oh… so that's how it is. I'm sorry Heisuke-kun." She bowed in apologetically, while using her usual timid tone.

"No, no. it's fine. In fact, for several days, you've been like a ghost and I kept wondering whether you're already dead or something."

"Geeze.. Heisuke-kun." Chizuru whined, hitting his arm in playful.

Laughing and giggling together, they astarted to continue walking all the way to reach to school.

Upon of walking to Hakuou Academy at the street, Heisuke started to babble as usual.

"…And Hajime and Souji started to argue just because of that bastard President!"

"Was that really happened?"

Heisuke nodded. "Yea! Ever since then, Hajime-kun has been a bad terms with Souji, hanging out more with Kazama than us all."

"Was Kazama-senpai really… seduce Saitou-senpai?"

"Yes, it's true! If the only you could see what happened between them." Heisuke sighed. "I can't believed he would do that to Hajime-kun. But Souji— Souji is the worst! He—"

"What about me?"

"Right, Souji. You were kissing Chizuru's twin—" Turning around at the familiar male voiced, "S-Souji..!" Heisuke exclaimed in shocked. "S-Since when have you been here?!"

"Hmm let's see…" Souji said, putting his callous fingers on his chin. "Since you say that Kazama bastard is doing some gay stuff on Hajime-kun."

"I-I nevery said something like that!" Heisuke yelled like a dog. His face swift back ot his childhood friend, "Chziuru! I never said something like that, right?!"

N-Not really…?" Chziuru replied, not knowing what to answer at this. Her almond-brown orbs eyed on the older senpai, being kind and innocent kouhai as she is.

"Good morning, Okita-senpai."

Okita replied with his suual attractive twinkle eye on Chizuru. "Good morning, Chizuru-chan.: Cupping her chin tenderly, he gave her a chaste kiss on her cheek in which, brings her cheeks and ears flushed in red.

Heisuke gazed on them in disbelief and gapped like a fish.

"S-S-Souji!" the younger boy exclaimed. "What did you think you're doing?!"

"…Kissing her? What did you expected?" Souji replied simply.

"I-I know that!" As Heisuke was too lost in words, Souji's smirk grown to wider than ever.

"What? Don't tell me you've never get a first kiss from Chizuru-chan's cute lips before."

"O-Okita-senpai?!"" the brunette squeaked at how the older senior calls her lips cute.

"I-It's not something like that!" Heisuke yelled. "It's just—"

Okita ignored the younger boy denied himself, replying with a 'hmm' on his lips and thought deeper.

"Well, speaking of first kiss, I wouildn't mind taking Chziuru-chan's first kiss before that Kazama bastard takes it first."

Okita's smug widen darkly as he watched every reaction the brunette girl made.

The deeper scarlet her cheeks and ear were, she hid her face with her both palm of hands.

"Oi! What's with the commotions?!" a familiar male voiced yelled at the three students. Their eyes met at the onyx orbs.

"Well, well, well." Souji said with a slight of disappointing tone. "If it isn't the Oni sensei."

"What the hell are you mumbling about Souji?! Shouldn't you three of you suppose to be in school by now..?!"

"Relax, mother rooster." The raven-haired man felt an urged to twitch his left eye on annoyance upon of hearing Souji's new nickname. "It's not that we're gonna get punishment from being late. …Compare to you though.." There was a dark smug on his face as Souji started 'this' subject

At that, Hijikata had the greatest urged to explode by now. Oh yes, he remembered that day, the day he was suppose to force Souji going to school. But when he can't find his hiding place, he had heard from Harada that Souji had already gone to school already. In which, he's got himself a punishment from none other than the strict Saitou Hajime despite he's taking a responsible of the Discipline Committee.

Damn that Souji brat…

If he had known that Souji already gone to school, he wouldn't have ti waste his time by seatching him already.

That brat…!

He was totally making fun of him!

"I have to say, Hijikata-san. Never thought you'll eventually got yourself a trouble despite being a so-called-stern-and-strict teacher. You won't be an amazing teacher as Kondou-sensei."

"You little brat..!" Hijikata hissed. "You sure have no manners to the elders. Hasn't Kondou-san ever teach you how to be polite to your superior?!"

"Well, if I remember correctly, Kondou-sensei has taught me Kendo only. He never said something about being polite toward surperior especially an old man like you."

"O-Old man, you say…?!" It's because their argument has been started the two of them had forgotten of Chizuru and Heisuke presence by now. "Do you have no idea how old I am?!"

"Yes." Souji said confidently. "You're 48 years old and you'll be called a pedophile if you're dating Chizuru-chan at this rate."

The brunette girl gasped upon of finding out Hijikata's true age.

"H-Hijikata-sensei, is it true?"

"What?!" the raven-haired man exclaimed. "Of course not! I'm 23, you little brat!" The 'little brat' part wasn't meant for Chizuru of course. It was meant for Souji.

"Is that so?" Souji replied with a 'hmm' as he thought deeper and noticed something amusing. "Well look at that."

"What now?"

"You've got a strand silver hair already." Souji smirked. "This is what happened for yelling and screming all day, old man."

"S-Souji—!"

As Chizuru watched them bickered like an old married couple with non-stop, Heisuke started to whisper next to her ear.

"Psst Chizuru! Now it's our chance to go to school now."

"Wha..? but what about those two?"

"They're always bickering a lot that they even noticed the two of us. Let's go!"

"Well, um.. okay."

At that, they began to turn on their heels as the brunette girl watched their very last argument before their figures became smaller and smaller.

"Waaahhhh… it's starting to cold lately." Heisuke yawned out loud as he stretched his arms above the cold air.

"It looks like it."

"So how's thing with your dad?"

"Ah..? Well…" Chizuru began. "He's fine at the overseas. However, he won't be home."

"Even almost Christmas?" Heisuke couldn't helped but to gap like a fish.

"S-Something like that." She murmured softly, her eyes filled with sadness in loneliness the thought of her father.

Lately, she hasn't got a message from Kodou quite often now. Usually, her adoptive father often sent her a message once for 2 months now. It was as if, his career has been kept him away from sending a letter for his adoptive daughter. If the only she could confess him how she missed him so much… Then again, she didn't want to bother him knowing that being doctor often busy.

Chizuru's face soon brightened back in happiness when Heisuke suggested something that interests her.

"In that case, you can celebrate Christmas in my house!"

"R-Really….?!" The brunette said in disbelief. She couldn't figured whether she was suppose to be happy or excited or surprised. Maybe three of it..?

Heisuke nodded. "Yeah. After all, it's been a while since we last celebrate Christmas party together. So it's our opportunity to celebrate again..!"

"Ah, inviting your childhood friend to your party while you never invite us. You can be cruel, Heisuke-kun." A familiar male voiced, yet with a dangerous and threat tone spoke. His face was darkened as if he's intending to kill the younger boy here and now.

"S-Souji..?!" Heisuke exclaimed. "I-I thought you— urgh…!" Souji distracted him from speaking by gripping his small neck like an angry crab's took vice-grip on humans' curious finger.

"O-Okita-senpai, stop!" Chizuru put her hands on Souji's arm, gesturing him to stop although the older senior doesn't seem to care at all.

"All childhood friend this and childhood friend that really annoys me, you know."

Heisuke couldn't say any word as he tried to find a way to get some air. But Souji's grip was too powerful that he could felt his neck is going to snap by now.

"If you're trying to say sorry wouldn't help anything."

"O-Okita-senpai…" Chizuru murmured his name softly as she saw something behind on that emerald orbs.

Never in her entire life has she ever sees the older senpai looks frustrated and angry. What made him angry so badly…? She couldn't remember that Heisuke has ever done to him that's unforgivable before. Even if they are, Souji would often take revenge by blackmailing his embarrassed to the whole students of Hakuou Academy.

Okita-senpai…

Could it possibly be… he missed Saitou's presence next to him? Now that she mentioned it, he does often has a wide smirk on his face whenever he's with the indigo-haired man. But now's that they have a bad term, Souji's behavior has gotten weirder and aggressive now.

How can she make him feel better? Even if she begged Saitou and Souji to make-up something, there's no doubted that they would do it.

Urgh… it's her fault..

She shouldn't show that kind of side for the past of weeks ago…

"Let's see…" Souji began, as he was in a deep thought, while his grip was still around Heisuke's neck. "I'll forgive you if you invite all of us to your-so-called-Christmas-party."

"A-Aggh—Is that… i-it..?"

"Hm? Did you say something?"

Heisuke instantly shook his head.

No.

He has to say something that could satisfied Souji. At this rate, he's definitely getting killed by him whether it's crime or no.

"A-Alright, alright..! You can—go to the party as well."

"There." At that, Souji had finally ungrip his hold, giving his usual not-so-innocent smile on his smile.

Feeling weak from not enough air, Heisuke ended up on falling down on the floor, try to get some oxygen as he coughed and hacked at the same time.

"Heisuke-kun, are you alright?" Chizuru said worriedly as she kneeled down next to the younger boy's body who's still trying to catch some air.

"Y-Yeah… somehow." As Souji's eyes went on elsewhere, Heisuke felt an urged to glare on the older senior in frustrated. "What the hell is wrong with you, Souji?!" Heisuke unexpectedly exclaimed. "You could've almost killed me you know that? What? Did you have to release your anger on me just because that Kazama bastard took Hajime away?"

Souji's ears then twitched slightly like a cat upon on hearing a name of the President bastard and the indigo's name at the same sentence.

"I'm sorry. I couldn't hear very well. Could you please repeat again, Heisuke-kun?"

With that dark tone, Heisuke felt an urged to get away from Souji's appearance somehow. But it didn't last longer then, Souji's rare dark face disappeared when a familiar exploded man yelled at him.

Instead of showing a disappointed expression, Souji's face brighten in a little happiness upon of hearing the usual yell, maybe..?

"Souji..!" Hijikata raised his voice, while chasing after his prankster student. "We're not finish yet!"

"Yare, yare… he sure quite energetic in early morning like this." Souji sighed.

Grabbing Chizuru's and Heisuke's hands together, Souji along with the two students turn on their heels while getting chased by an explosive Hijikata Toshizou. The brunette couldn't helped but finds herself feeling a little déjà vu at this moment. Something's familiar is gonna happened between them. Once they're about to reach at the school gate, someone would stop them entering unless—

Before their feet have finally stepped into the Hakuou Academy, the gate instantly closed with a split second.

The person who closed the gate would be none other than—

"You're late." Saitou spoke with his usual monotone voice of his.

"Eeeeehhhh?!"

Heisuke and Chizuru exclaimed at the same time in disbelief.

Her prediction was true.

A certain member of Discipline Committee would definitely stop them.

But…

"Wh-what do you mean by late…?" Chizuru murmured confusedly.

"Yeah." Heisuke agreed from his childhood friend. "I know that we should go to school as early as possible. But coming late on 5:45?! Are you freakin crazy, Hajime?!"

"Oi, Saitou." Hijikata said as he finally arrived at the gate as well, forgetting his reasons why he had to chase Souji. "What's with all this? Having students a little late just because they're arrived on 5:45? Don't you think you're a bit—"

Before the raven-haired man complete his sentences then, Saitou cut his words off, "Hijikata-sensei, with all due respect, sir. What I'm doing now is following rules."

"Hah?!" Hijikata exclaimed. "What kind of damn rule is that?! Who the hell—"

"Rule 333, page 521, and line 4; every students and teachers should not be late in 5:15 from now on. Have you check the new rules yet, Hijikata-sensei?"

"N-New rules..?!" Hijikata gapped like a fish. "What kind of new shitty rules is fuckin that?! I've never heard a new rules before…!"

"Several new rules had already made by Kazama-kaichou. Oh, and Hijikata-sensei." Saitou took out his book to write the raven-haired man's full name. "Another new rule; Rule 333, page 521, and line 8; do not use a swear language."

"K-K-Kazama….?!" Oh that is it! He is so going to cut his guts now! That damn President..! Why the hell did he makes those kind of rules anyway?! "Move, Saitou! I need to see that bastard Kazama!"

"Unfortunately, I cannot do that." Saitou said without hesitatedly.

"And why not?!"

"See?" Souji murmured under his breathed as he along with Heisuke and Chizuru watching them as if they were watching some kind of theatre play. "I knew that Hajime-kun is protecting that damn President."

"I can't let you go unless you've already received the punishment by now."

"Saitou—"

"Or, if you refused to accept the punishment, I report this not just Kazama-kaichou. As well as Kondou-sensei and Serizawa-sensei. Is that what you want?"

Hearing the name of Serizawa gives Hijikata shivered in disgusted. To think, of all someone wanting to report to Serizawa would Saitou— That damn President bastard…! Has he already casted a dark spell on Saitou's naivety already …?!

After several moments, couldn't take it anymore of it, Hijikata finally give up, digging his long and tender fingers on his scalp in frustrated.

"Geez… alright, alright! I accept the punishment already." The raven-haired man took a glanced on the three students, then back to Saitou's. "Also, you should let those three students go as they're innocent actually."

"And how can you give a proof?"

"It was my fault that I let them going to school a little late." At that part, Chizuru couldn't helped, but to wide her eyes opened at that. What..? Why would Hijikata do that..? "If I hadn't met Souji and the others a moment ago, they must've already be in school by now."

Saitou took a glanced Chizuru and the others for quite some times, then to Hijikata. There was a nervous expression behind on his-so-cold-onyx orbs. It took a moment then the indigo had finally replied.

"…Alright. I believe you in this, Hijikata-sensei."

The raven-haired man nodded, secretly sighed out as he could at least protect the students from the President's trap. His onyx orbs eyed on the students.

"Oi, you three." Hijikata called them. "Hurry and go to class already."

"A-Ah..! Y-Yes, Hijikata-sensei!" Heisuke chirped. "Let's go, Chizuru."

"Y-Yes!" The brunette girl replied, letting her childhood friend takes her hand as they both entered the Hakuou Academy to reach to their classroom.

Souji, on the other hand, took a glanced on Saitou, while the indigo ignored of his-so-called-best-friend's stare as his eyes were focused on the raven-haired man's figure. Souji couldn't helped but felt an urged to sigh out loud. To think, Saitou wouldn't talk to him or look at him or acknowledge the emerald-green orbs man's presence since morning.

"Whaaaah… Hijikata-sensei, you're a lifesaver" Heisuke said like a sing-along tone as two students walked into the hallway to get to their classroom. Souji was no longer with them anymore.

"I have to say, Hijikata-sensei can be a very caring teacher, huh?" Chizuru commented, finding her cheeks flushed in red just thinking how amazing he was protecting the students like a shining knight in armor tried to slay a dragon to save a princess who's stuck in the castle.

"Well, duh. Hijikata-sensei has always been a kind teacher actually."

"Really?" Chizuru blinked in disbelief.

Heisuke nodded.

"He may look cold and stern teacher, but deep down, he's actually a very kind sensei. Back then, I remember how Hijikata taking care of Souji who's got himself sick for a few days ago. Since Hijikata-sensei lives alone in the apartment, he took Souji to his room so that he could takes care of him easily."

"Wow… I never expected that kind of side from Hijikata-sensei before…"

Just what the idiom says, don't judge a book by its cover. Hijikata may looked a cold-hearted teacher, the more she observed him, the more she gets to know of Hijikata's true nature.

Her thought about Hijikata soon disappeared as it changed into a man named Serizawa.

Serizawa..

What kind of person Serizawa is he..?

From what she sees how Hijikata reacting when he heard of that man's name, it look like he truly hates this Serizawa. His hatred for that man is deeper than Kazama's one.

"Umm… Heisuke-kun?"

"Yeah?"

"Just what kind of Serizawa-sensei, anyway?"

"What? You never heard of it?!" Heisuke said in a slightly of disbelief.

"W-Well, of course, I'm new in here. But I've always heard that man's name from Ibuki quite a lot so.."

When the brunette took a glanced on her childhood friend, his expression looked grim as if he was forced himself to eat something that he despised so much.

"Umm Hei—"

"Ummm!" Heisuke began. "How about we talk about this when recess coming? We can let everyone tells you everything about Serizawa-sensei and all."

"Oh, umm. Ok."

"Great!" Heisuke chirped. "Well, my classroom is that way, so you better go to yours or else Hajime-kun would definitely giving you a punishment.

"I.. I will." Chizuru gave an awkward laughed.

Nodding in happily then, Heisuke turned on his heels then waving his arm wider to Chizuru until he was no longer.

Intending to return back to her classroom, the breeze started to turn colder. Chizuru puffed her both palm of cold hands to make sure her hands keep her warm. Maybe she should have brought mitten as well..

Taking a glanced on the blue-sky, Chizuru wondered if everyone's behavior had changed because of her…

When lunch coming. At the laboratory room.

"So I've heard that you've become that Kazama bastard's slave right now."

Saitou took a glanced on Nagumo, who started an unexpected conversation. They usually didn't talk a lot of subject, even if they're, it would be relating of being an over-protective Nii-san to Chizuru.

The laboratory room was very quiet between them. There isn't a lot of members Discipline Committee for today as they're prefer eating lunch in the cafeteria or garden. Saitou usually eats at the garden as well, but he decided to skip eating lunch as he would rather not wanting to see Souji and the others.

Sooner or later, Saitou's eyes gazed back to his book.

"I'm doing what he asks for."

"What do you mean by 'he asks for'?" Nagumo narrowed his eyes at that. "You do realized we, the Discipline Committee had never have a good term on the Student Council. Even Hijikata-sensei had a very bad term with that self-important president."

"Having a good term or no, I'd just follow what the rules said."

Nagumo sighed, felt an urged to give a face-slapped on his face.

"It's hard to believe you can be such a naïve one, Saitou."

Saitou remained silent then as he remembered what happened when he was suppose to give the President a punishment.

"So what kind of punishment should I receive, Saitou-kun?" Kazama said with a purr, putting his fist on his chin, while his crimson eyes hadn't laid on elsewhere except the younger senior's ocean-blue orbs.

"Stop calling me that. You're disgusted me." Saitou said coldly.

"Oh? But if I'm not wrong, wasn't I suppose to come here for a punishment?" Kazama smug turned wider than ever.

"That's right. However, I never ask you to seduce me."

"What? I'm just calling your name only. ..Don't tell me I should call you Hajime instead. Don't you think that would make our relationship had grown deeper?" Kazama chuckled at that part.

Before Saitou tried to deny himself, Kazama's was right. If he wouldn't let him call 'Saitou', what would it be then…? Hajime would definitely not in the list as that would make everyone completely shocked how the President could able calls his first name in freely.

"…I won't punish you unless you'll tell me the truth."

"The truth?" Kazama tilted his head slightly in confused.

"What made you seduce me all of a sudden? Shouldn't you suppose to be around with Yukimura-kun?"

He wanted so much to ask him what did the President do to make the Yukimura girl's behavior change all of a sudden. Does this man is the fault that brings the brunette changed?

"My wife is acting strange." Kazama answered simply. His usual smug suddenly disappeared and became quite serious like the-so-called-Oni-President.

Saitou blinked at that.

"You didn't know?"

"Know of what?"

"You didn't know..? Yukimura-kun's behavior had change because of you?"

"Me?" Kazama said in perplexed.

Saitou gazed on the President longer than usually. Sooner or later then, he gave a soft sigh.

Ahh… just as he thought.

Kazama is guilty.

"As I thought. You're not the reason that the Yukimura-kun changed completely." Saitou mumbled.

"What do you mean?"

Saitou had no reason to keep this to the President, in which, he answered the blonde-haired man's question.

"I believed, everyone took a blame on you for Yukimura-kun's behavior."

"Are they?" Kazama smirked in amusingly. Well, what can he say? They were all jealous just because the President had caught the brunette's heart before them.

"And what about you?" Kazama began, in which, brings Saitou's eyes laid into the crimson ones. "Do you blame me as well for my wife's strange behavior?"

There was a long quiet moment between them and it took a moment then Saitou has finally answer.

"I don't see a point to blame you." Saitou started. "Rules 221, page 325, and line 4; never blame on someone unless there's a proof."

"Is that so? I was expecting you'll side on your friends."

"As a member of Discipline Committee, rules are important to me. It could maintain the school whether I have to betray my friends or not. …Even Souji.

"You're pretty quite strict on rules huh? ..Even stricter than Hijikata." Kazama chuckled deeply. "How about this?" The President began as he waited the indigo-haired man gazed on him. "How about I make more rules. To make sure the school is in so-called-balance"

Saitou blinked at that, but follow of whatever the President planned for.

Whether he betrayed his own friends especially Souji just for the sake of the rules, as long as Hakuou Academy is maintain to be a perfect school, Saitou willing do everything to follow whatever kinds of rule, included made by the President.

"You're not going to eat with my sister and the others?" Kaoru's words bring Saitou back to reality. "I've heard from the other classmates that Okita won't eat with them today."

"…No. There are many things I have to do than eating lunch with them." Saitou said, started doing his job as a member of the Disicipline Committee.

And so, Nagumo nodded in agreement as well, returned back to work together with him.

"Chizuru! Over here!" Heisuke called his childhood friend as he waved his arm wider so that the brunette could found him.

The young brunette waved to her childhood friend back and went toward to the others to sit next to Heisuke. The only take a recess on the rooftop is only Heisuke and Yamazaki. Souji and Saitou was nowhere to be found.

"Good day, Yukimura-kun. It look like you're fine now."

"Good day to you to Yamazaki-senpai. Yes, I'm fine. Thank you for your concern."

"It was my pleasure." Yazamaki smiled innocently. "If you ever feel sick or unwell, do visit in the infirmary if you would like. …That is, when Sannan-sensei isn't around in the infirmary."

"R-Right…" Chizuru couldn't helped but to give an awkward laughed at that as she remembered just how much creepy the school nurse is.

"So how's the class?" Heisuke said as they started their usual conversation, Chizuru finally decided to talk about Serizawa.

"I think it's fine…" Chizuru replied. "Ryuunosuke-kun had been fainting for quite a lot for today. According from Harada-sensei, he's been lacking from eating a lot now… I'm actually worried him…"

Heisuke and Yamazaki gave a pathetic sighed about Ibuki, in which, giving Chizuru looked at them in dumbfounded, as if she missed something about Ibuki.

"Well… Ibuki was adopted by the founder of Hakuou Academy, Serizawa Kamo. Despite being a rich family, Serizawa is too selfish to give money for Ibuki…" Yamazaki finally replied.

"The founder of Hakuou Academy? I thought Kondou-sensei is the founder of Hakuou Academy" Chizuru blinked.

"Well… it's more like the two of them make the Hakuou Academy together." Heisuke murmured softly. "Serizawa-sensei had retired since it's been decided to make this school for boys only before you enroll the school. Despite he had retired though, Serizawa-sensei still comes here rarely to make sure the school was perfect as ever."

"Perfect?"

Heisuke nodded then.

"Serizawa-sensei is… you could say he's a bit strict when it comes on Hakuou Academy. He likes to make sure the students follow the rules whether they like it or not… And it was Kazama's job to make sure the school was perfect." Heisuke spoke, eyes looked elsewhere beside his childhood friend then.

"That's horrible.."

"In truth, Yukimura, despite it has been decided that this school should be both for boys and girls from now on, Kondou-sensei still hasn't told Serizawa-sensei about you nor making the school to turn out to be for both gender yet."

Chizuru jumped at that, her face turned into horror then.

"It's difficult to say whether Serizawa-sensei is going to like it or not.. but I sure hope he understands Kondou-sensei's thought, however.."

At that, Chizuru nodded in understanding then, eyes looked down on her bento as the atmosphere looked very gloom upon of hearing a founder Hakuou Academy for the very first time.

"Ne, Hijikata-sensei~" Souji whined and pouted in Hijikata's office room.

"What is it that you want Souji?" Hijikata groaned in frustrated upon of meeting his student in recess. Of all the time he intended to make him explode, why now…?!

"I'm bored~"

"Go elsewhere." The raven-haired man said coldly.

"Uwaah~ you're so cruel, Hijikata-san. You've already broke my heart now."

"So what if if I had broke your heart? Get out from here and eat somewhere else."

"I can't do that."

"And why. The. Fuck. Not?" Hijikata said every word in angrily, couldn't stand on this prankster boy already.

Souji replied with a laughed.

"Well, obviously Hajime-kun and I officially broke up now. So I have no one to date with except you, Hijikata-san."

"Hah? What nonsense are you talking about? Since when you two are dating?!" Hijikata questioned in disgustedly.

"Isn't it obvious?" Souji stated. "We've always eating together, walking together, killing some times together. It's obviously that we're actually dating."

"And does Saitou approve that?"

"Hmm… who knows~" Souji grinned wider at that in which, brings Hijikata felt an urged to twitch his eye at that.

"Honestly Souji.." Hijikata dug his fingers on his strands of hair. Taking a glanced on the clock. The recess is about to end already. He hadn't seen Souji eating something by now. Even if the raven-haired man went to the cafeteria, he doubted that he had enough time to buy something for the prankster boy…

"Geez… really, Souji." Hijikata sighed out loud.

When Souji sees the raven-haired teacher was searching something inside his briefcase, Hijikata threw a packet of red bun on the table.

Souji gazed on the bun in dumbfoundedly then to Hijikata.

"Um… Hijikata-sensei..? What should I do with that?"

"What do you mean what? Of course to eat that." The grumpy teacher sighed.

"Why?"

More questions?!

Once again, Hijikata gave one of the most frustrating sigh on his lips before speaking out of character.

"I've heard from Kondou-san that you haven't eat a lot since you've been a bad terms with Saitou."

At that, Souji feels an urged to wide his eyes in perplexed. Well, that's new. He knew that Hijikata can be a caring teacher. But at a place like this? Doesn't his reputation of being the grumpy and hot-tempered teacher would destroy by now?

Why would he cared for him at a time like this…?

"So…" Hijikata released a soft sigh this time, and Souji could've sworn there was a sakura-colored flushed on his cheeks already. "..even if you can't eat with Saitou and the others for today… you can always eat here whenever you.. like."

"Hijikata-sensei…"

There's so many things Souji had wanted to tell the raven-haired man.

But most of all…

"..Your cheesy words really disgusted me. It's good thing I haven't take a bite of bun yet. If I had though, I would've spit them all to your face by now."

There was a silent moment in Hijikata's office room, except probably Souji's usual sadistic laughed on the room.

After for a moment then, Hijikata had finally exploded once again.

"Get the fuck out from my office!"

At that, Hijikata has finally kicked Souji's ass out of his room.

As recess has finally over, the two childhood friends decided to walk together all the way to their classroom. Yamazaki couldn't able to join along with them however since he has to visit in the infirmary room to treat a few students' injuries.

There was a very awkward quiet between them. Either of them starting any conversation. It's rare to see the childhood friends feeling a little awkward. …Probably Chizuru's still bothered of what they told her about Serizawa.

The younger boy felt so bad keeping about that man from her all this time.

Couldn't stand of this awkward silent moment anymore, Heisuke finally break the quiet moment between them:

"Does that bother you, Chizuru?"

"What is?"

"About Serizawa-sensei, of course. We forgot to tell you about that guy actually. We don't mean to keep it." Heisuke said, feels a little regretful for not telling his childhood about that guy when they've been study in this school for quite longer now.

"Oh, no… that's alright, Heisuke-kun. You've still managed to tell me about him before I meet him.. in the future then." Chizuru replied with an awkward laughed then.

Heisuke's sad expression soon brightened up into a very wide grin then. He crossed his arms behind his head in happily.

"Well then, should we go home together after school? There are a lot of things I would like to show you. I've heard from Shinpachi-sensei that there's a very interesting arcade game somewhere."

"I.. I guess that's fine."

Heisuke replied with another wide grin once more.

"It's decided! I'll be waiting for you at the gate then."

Chizuru replied with a nod as Heisuke then ran on the hallway as fast as he could, very excite and happy to go out with Chizuru somewhere place interesting.

Continuing on returning back to her classroom, she soon stops walking in mid-way upon of hearing a familiar deep-voice.

"Oh, so this is where you've been all this time."

Hesitatedly turned around, Chizuru finds herself feeling nervous looking at those gorgeous crimson orbs of Kazama's. Of all the places they met, why here..?

"K-Kazama-senpai..?"

"It's been a while, my wife. Have you been bored without me?"

Moving closer to the brunette girl, Chizuru continuedly moving backward until she could felt her back was meeting a wall. Once she was nowhere to run, Kazama entrapped her by pinning the brunette on the wall, there was an amusing smirk on his face.

"I guess this is just between you and me." Moving his face closer to her ear that could brings her shivered down on spine already. He purred seductively, "..Alone."

As she finds her body trembled, the brunette began to close her eyes and bit her lower lip tightly, praying to Kami to save her already. Luckily luck is with her this time.

Not long after that, Amagiri and Shiranui started to grab the President's arms to pull him away from the Yukimura girl as they sent him back to their office, ignored the yelled or protested that the President made a moments ago.

Once the President has finally out of her sight, Chizuru finds herself sighed in relief, feeling herself kneeled down on the floor. To think, even getting closer to the President would make her heart beating in swiftly as if it was about to explode inside her body already.

She was also glad that the so-called-Kazama's-followers came to take him away at the right time.

If they hadn't come, what might had happened between them anyway…?

Shaking her head away to leave those thoughts out from her head, Chizuru continuedly turned on her heels to return back to the classroom.

After Amagiri and Shiranui put the President down on the fancy chair, Kazama starting to frustrate.

"What is the meaning of this, Amagiri, Shiranui?!"

"This is for the best for Yukimura-dono's safety, Kazama-sama." Amagiri replied. "You cannot see her unless you'll figure what's wrong with her."

"Figure out..? What happened to her?"

At that words, Shiranui finally snapped. He narrowed his eyes deeply. "What do you mean by that?!" Shiranui unexpectedly exclaimed. "Don't tell me you hadn't figured out what happened to the princess?! You do realize—"

Before Shiranui could blabbered more, Amagiri stopped him by putting his hand on his friend's shoulder.

"I suggest Kazama-sama finds the answer by his own. Let it be."

Shiranui didn't replied after then except some cursed of groan and leaves the Student Council office.

"Kazama-sama," Amagiri began. " Whatever happened, I will protect Yukimura-dono from you. Don't expect me I let you see her unless she gives a permission."

"Amagiri," Kazama muttered in threateningly. "Just who do you think you're talking to?"

"Kazama Chikage, one of the richest family in Kyoto, also known to be a tea ceremony schools. However, just because you have a higher title than I am nor Yukimura-dono, I'm still cannot let you see her no matter what the circumstance it is."

"Ho… you've a good word to say for a commoner."

At that, Amagiri didn't spoke anything. He didn't finds himself feeling offended when the President called him 'commoner' rather than lower title of rich family and all.

"Then tell me how should I find approach my wife if you kept being an over-protective mode."

There was a paused between them as if the red-headed was in a deep thought for a moment. A few seconds or so, he finally replied:

"Before weekend coming, I will let you see her after school. Do not waste that day by forcing Yukimura-dono to ask a date or something that against her will."

With that, the red-headed bowed in respectfully before taking a leave in the office.

Kazama finds himself sighed in frustrated as silent moment appeared in his room.

Ah really… just what did he do to make his wife avoiding him latelty?

If he remembered correctly, he hadn't threatened her anything that would make her frightened of him… right?

Argh.. this is so frustrating.

When school finally over, Chizuru left the classroom quite early this time. Harada noticed the brunette girl could able to smile once again, in which he was glad to see his student looks fine and happy once again. He finds himself feeling calm down and no longer worried of whatever the President scheming on something.

Once Chizuru has arrived at the school gate, she began to wait her childhood friend searching for her. While standing next to the gate, Chizuru often being Chizuru, in which, being a very polite girl as she is, the brunette bowed each student whenever they say goodbye to her. There are a few student boys often greeted her in timid way, and there are a few of them greeted her in a normal way like Ibuki.

"Chizuru!"

A familiar, cheerful younger boy called her as he walked toward to the gate.

"I've-I've heard you've almost got a sexual harassment from Kazama! Is that true?!"

"Uh… well," Chizuru murmured quietly. Sexual harassment is a bit too much to call it but.. where's those weird rumors coming from? It couldn't be from Souji knowing that he often spread some nonsense fake news to everyone especially about Hijikata's being a gay. "N-Not really.. But Amagiri and Shiranui had a time to send him back to his office."

At that, Heisuke gave a very relief sigh on his lips. "That's good.." he murmured softly, his face was filled with guilty like a poor puppy who needs to have a shelter. "I-I'm sorry for leaving you like that, Chizuru. I promise that I won't leave you anymore, alright?"

"No, no. It's alright, Heisuke-kun." Chizuru said with an awkward laughed.

With that, there was a wide grin on his face, as he grabbed her hand to hold her like he usually do.

"So then, let's go to the arcade!"

"Mmm!"

Starting to leave the school together while continued on holding hands, a few students of Hakuou Academy wondered do they by any chance dating…?

Even though there's a higher chance that Chizuru has a secret thing for the President, but it look like the relationship between Heisuke and the brunette seemed quite to be an officially couple by now.

"So you're not going to go home yet, huh?"

Saitou stared on the President in blankly who opened the window outside of the Music room. Although today is not a day to practice a music instrument, but whenever Saitou wants to be alone, he often played violin in the Music room alone. He enjoyed the quiet atmosphere in the Music room. It just felt like he was living such a different world.

"I would like to make sure not to let my violin skills hadn't rusted yet." The indigo replied putting his violin in his violin case the moment the intruder's coming.

"Your technique won't be rusting." Kazama jumped into the window of the Music room and grabbing Saitou's violin with one hand in which, brings the other man being cautious toward the President. "It must've taken some years to capable of playing violin huh?"

"If you concentrate yourself on the violin, you will be able to play it without any trouble." Saitou said, took his violin away from the President's hand in which, he replied with a deep chuckled.

After Saitou had zip his violin case, he could felt someone hold his hand in tenderly. The next thing Saitou knew, the gorgeous, pale hand was belonging to the President's.

The Oni President took a gazed on Saitou's palm hand as if he was examining something. For a moment then, Kazama caressed his long finger on Saitou's palm of hand, noticing just how callous Saitou's skin was. He was expecting the indigo's hand was suppose to be soft and fragile.

"Your hand quite rough I have to say." Kazama murmured, as he continuedly caressing Saitou's hand in tenderly and gently one. "You must have playing the violin everyday."

"Three times a week." Saitou replied simply.

"Ho…?"

"While there are times I'm training with Heisuke and the other in the dojo."

"And by meaning 'other' you must've meant by Okita Souji, huh?"

With that, Saitou remained silent, didn't spoke anything. Pulling his hand away from the President's hold, Saitou decided to take a leave from the Music room.

Upon of arriving at the sliding door, Saitou stopped in mid-walking, turning his head to the President as if there's something he's been wonder for now.

"Kazama, do you… like music?"

The President couldn't helped but to gap like a fish at that. He wasn't expected to hear those words from the stoic's lips. He is one curious guy he has to say.

Giving his usual wide smirk, Kazama replied with confidently.

"Yes."

"What kind of musical instrument do you prefer to play?"

"A piano." Kazama answered simply.

Upon of hearing this, Saitou's eyes wandered to his palm of hand where the President caressed on him elegantly one. He has to admit it, Kazama does has a very beautiful long fingers. He wondered if his fingers born that way because of playing the piano.

Before taking a leave, unlikely, Saitou bids him farewell and started to leave the Music room.

Ever since having a bad term with Souji, Saitou somehow… starting to get along with the President unexpectedly. It's strange how they're both joined a rivalry club-ish, and yet, there are times those two men have a same common such as musics and strict rules.

At the arcade.

"Yes! I've got it!" Heisuke chirped happily.

"You did it, Heisuke-kun." Chizuru said as she clapped her hands for her childhood friend.

Upon of entering the arcade, the younger boy found a very interesting plushie on the gift list, decided to win the shooter game for his childhood friend, Heisuke received a perfect gift for the younger brunette.

"Here you go." The shopkeeper said, giving a very big yet fluffly dog plushie to the younger boy.

Heisuke replied with a grin.

"Thanks!"

Once the couple left from the shooter game, Heisuke moved closer the plushie that he recently received to his childhood friend, in which, giving Chizuru tilted her head in confused.

"Here. You can have it."

"Eh…?"

Chizuru blinked in dumbfoundedly.

"A-are you sure? I mean, you did win in the shooter game so you should've keep it, Heisuke-kun."

"No, no, it's fine at all." Heisuke said. "After all, having a companion with you in arcade is enough for me. So the least I can do is giving you this. You've always wanted a big and fluffly dog plushie right?"

"Th-that was before you move to a new house…" Chizuru mumbled in embarrassing upon of remembering those memories. When the brunette noticed her childhood friend was about to show his sadness and heartbroke expression on his face, the brunette quickly took the plushie. "A-Alright, alright. In fact, I'd still want to find something to cuddle at night.." She lied at the last part.

When Chizuru has finally took the plushie on his hold, Heisuke began to grin once more, feeling himself happy to give something for his childhood friend.

"Now then, let's go to other games."

Chizuru nodded in reply, as she ended herself embracing the plushie so tightly in happily one while following her childhood friend to wherever he goes.

When night's coming, it's almost about time for the couple return back to home.

"Whoah.. it's already dark." Heisuke said in amazing. "Well, I guess staying in the arcade was really bad idea, huh?" Heisuke gave an awkward laughed, bringing Chizuru joined to giggle as well. "Since it's my fault for staying there very late, I'll escort you to your home."

"Thank you, Heisuke-kun."

The younger boy nodded then, started to walk together very quietly all the way to her house. There was a quiet atmosphere between them then. They never walked together while remaining silent before. Usually, Heisuke would often started a conversation and blabbered something stupid. But this time, the younger boy has starting to be a little obedient now.

She wondered what made him acted this way..

Could it be because of her strange behavior…?

The thought of it brings her felt really guilty.

She has to break this silent.

But what…?

It took a moment then, Heisuke's finally started a conversation.

"So," the younger boy began. "It's almost Christmas huh?"

Chizuru nodded. "It looks like it."

"Are you feeling excited about this?"

"Well.. I haven't got any message for my father. So I'm worried that I can't celebrate your Christmas party with him…"

"Oh, right…"

Dang, he completely forgot!

Her adoptive father is still in the overseas. Not even a single message Kodou has ever talked when would he return back to Japan. He could understand how much important his job is, but the least he can do is he should at least visit and see his daughter every once in a while…

"B-But you know what, we should forget to make a Christmas party in my house."

"What? Why?" Chizuru exclaimed in shock.

"Wouldn't it be better if we celebrate a Christmas party in school?"

"Eh? Is there such a thing…?"

Heisuke nodded.

"Yeah. Once a Christmas day, the Hakuou Academy would always celebrate a Christmas party at there. Beside the banquet is the best, Kondou-sensei is also becoming a Santa when the party starts!"

"K-Kondou-sensei becomes a Santa?!" Chizuru gapped like a fish. She never expected to see the Principal becoming a Santa before. He must've look good in the Christmas costume then..

"Yup. This is one of Souji's favourite event as he adored Kondou-sensei becoming a Santa. He was like a kid, who would accept any kinds of present as long as he get to see Kondou-sensei as a Santa."

"W.. wow…"

She could understand that Okita took a highly admired for Kondou. But even in Christmas party..? Well, there are times the older senior does has a cute and adorable side. Something like Hijikata's.

A few days later, it was the usual same school day of Chizuru's life.

Until…

When recess coming as usual, the brunette noticed that there's a group of male students in front of the school gate.

What's going on..?

"Umm, Ryuunosuke-kun, what's going on?" Chizuru asked her trustworthy classmate as he is one of a friend that they're very closed.

"Oh, that. Well, I think he finally returned from overseas."

"He?"

Chizuru blinked.

When the brunette tried to peek on whatever going on of the ruckus, she finally met a very strange male figure with such a… strange sense of fashion. Each footstep he made was like a catwalk on the paparazzi stage.

"Well hello there, everyone. It's been a while."

"Itou, what brings you here? I never expected you've come"

A familiar male voiced with the usual cold and stern tone spoke.

"Ah, Hijikata-san. It's been a while. You're very rude as usual. Well, it's nothing to be particular most of it." The man named Itou said with a creepy grin. "I've recently quit my job a week ago just to work in here once again. After all, this is where I lived."

Hijikata narrowed at that.

"You do realized no one understand your sense of fashion."

"That's true." Itou murmured. "Which is why I worked in France for the past of several months just to learn more of fashion sense right there. After all, this school really does needs of work with beauty."

Hijikata began to groan something that Itou couldn't understand very well in which, the raven-haired man has finally given up.

"Do it what you like. You better try not to ashamed the Hakuou Academy." Hijikata said with a growl at the last part.

Itou replied with a grin behind his fan.

"Don't worry. I'm sure you won't be regretful for this."

As Itou walked in a catwalk, his eyes laid into an unfamiliar female student.

"Ah.. and who's this?"

Chizuru bowed in a polite one.

"Um.. My name's Yukimura Chizuru. I'm a new student and the only girl in here as well"

"What…?!" Itou exclaimed. His face moved swiftly to the raven-haired man. "H-Hijikata-san! What's the meaning of this? Isn't this school is suppose to be an all-boys only. How come there's a girl here?!"

"Calm the fuckin down, Itou. A lot of things happened while you were in overseas."

"That is the cheapest excuse I ever heard!" Itou raised his voice. "Let me ask you once more—"

As the bicker between Itou and Hijikata began, Ibuki began.

"I think it's about time for us to leave this to Hijikata-sensei. After all, the recess is about to end a moment later."

"Y-You're right…" Chizuru murmured. "But.. who is he anyway?"

"Hm? Well, I don't know quite well about him. But he seems to be some kind of the Head of Fashion/Handicraft club before you've enroll here. After finding out his sense of fashion was terrible, Itou-sensei decided to quit a job here, decided to go overseas to learn more of fashion stuff over there."

"Ah.. so that's how it is."

Even so, in her opinion, his sense of fashion is still terrible as ever…

"Argh…! I can't take it anymore!"

Heisuke released a frustrated sigh on his lips as the two students(Chizuru and Yamazaki) ate their bento box.

"Is something wrong, Heisuke-kun?"

"Of course it is!" The younger boy moaned. "It's about Hajime-kun and Souji!"

"They still hadn't getting along well, huh?" Yamazaki murmured.

Heisuke nodded.

He can't stand it anymore! Just seeing the two men avoiding each other brings the world turned upside-down now! Isn't there a way to see them getting along like it used to be?

"If that's the case," Yamazaki began. "How about we let them staying in a locking room until they finally forgiving each other?"

At that, Chizuru and Heisuke started to gaze him as if he has five arms.

"That's a brilliant idea!" Heisuke chirped.

"W-wait.. that was a half-joking…"

"While the others are half-not, right?" Heisuke grinned.

"The problem is, Kazama's still clinging onto Saitou, while Souji clinging onto Hijikata-sensei." Yamazaki mumbled.

The younger boy's grin then disappeared and showed a very disappointing expression on his face.

"I'm sure there's a way to get them together."

Both male students started to sigh in disappointing one.

Chizuru couldn't helped but only watching her two friends find a way to see Souji and Saitou together, the inseparable partner.

To get Saitou and Okita together back, huh…?

School's finally over.

The droplets of rain started to fall on the Hakuou Academy.

"I didn't know rain's coming." Chizuru mumbled softly as she watched the rain continuedly fall.

Despite winter's about to come, and yet, instead of snow's coming, the rain eventually comes. The breeze around the Hakuou Academy has gotten colder as well, in which, brings the Yukimura girl felt an urged to rub her palm of hands so that she could warm her hands.

Upon of intending to wait the rain stop, an unexpected umbrella appeared above her head out of nowhere.

Meeting whoever held the umbrella, Chizuru couldn't helped but to wide her opened to see him.

"K-Kazama-senpai…"

The President didn't spoke anything, neither there's his usual playful smirk on his face. It was as if, something bothered him greatly and yet, he couldn't figured out what.

"Let's go."

"Eh.. a-ah… Th-that's alright." Chizuru protested. "I can't wait here a little longer. Just leave without me."

There was a very quiet moment between them. Kazama's crimson orbs hadn't wandered on elsewhere except the brunette's almond brown-orbs. As if he was desperately tried to search of whatever she's hiding from him.

"According from the weather forecast, it won't stop until tomorrow morning. Don't tell me you want to wait here until tomorrow..?"

"Ah…"

At that, Chizuru finds herself lost in words.

Even if the weather forecast is true, she didn't want to walk back home with Kazama of all the people.

Even so…

"Stop being hesitated and let's go."

"A-ah.. wait!"

Kazama ignored her protested as she eventually gives up and walked next to the President, but…

While walking all the way to her house, not just there was a very awkward silent between them. Chizuru's also tried to distant herself away from him until she could felt a droplet of rain started to fall on her hair.

"Oi, come closer here. You'll get yourself wet at this rate."

"B-But I.." she started to mumble quietly.

"You should at least stop being stubborn or else you'll catch a cold then."

At that, Chizuru replied in groan as she finally moved closer with him in a bit hesitantly.

It wasn't last long after then that they're finally arrived in front of the gate to her house.

"Well, I guess we should stop here for now." Chizuru said awkwardly while looking on elsewhere beside that gorgeous ruby orbs of Kazama's. "You should go on, Kazama-senpai. I can use my bag to cover from the rain."

…Wait, why hadn't she thought of herself going back home with her bag when she was in school?!

There was a very long quiet moment between them. The President narrowed his eyes deeply while continuedly gazing on her eyes as if this is the only way to find an answer of whatever reason that the brunette avoiding him.

"..Tell me why are you avoiding me?"

"Eh?" Chizuru blinked.

"Lately, you've starting to avoid me more and more. What happened?"

"I-I—"

"I've heard from Amagiri that you're avoiding because of me. What did I do to make you feel uncomfortable?"

"N-Nothing's to worry about.."

"Oh..?" At that, Kazama glared at her threateningly. The brunette couldn't helped but find her heart stopped beating as if those glare had pierced deep into her chest like a sharp knife. "Then why are you no longer comes in my office? Why you've been spending with your other friends than me? Did somebody threatening to you not to come my office anymore? Who is it? I will not hesitated giving them a punishment."

"It-It's not like that…"

"If it's 'not', don't you think it's about time for you to at least come to my office? Relying on me more than them? Spending times with me more than them? What made you acting this way—"

"I have my own reason to avoiding you!"

At those words, Chizuru finds herself moved her hands on her lips. But she couldn't take back those words. No… if she told him everything, would he finally lets her go then..?

"I can't… I can't spend together with you anymore, Kazama-senpai. I just can't.." She lowered her head down to the ground. "It's.. it's too much for me… Every time I'm spending times with you, I've always admired everything's about you. The way how generous of you.. the way how kind you can be toward me. But I—I know that I can't fall in love with you. You.." The next thing she knew, warm tears starting to form on her eyes. "You have Sen. I can't do that to her..!"

At that, Kazama couldn't helped but to wide opened at that part. Was.. was that it? She's been worried of her feeling just because she thought he had a feeling for Sen…?! Damn, he should've known it by earlier. How he hadn't noticed that..?

"Wait.. you—you actually thought I have a feeling for Sen…?!" Kazama asked in perplexed.

The brunette answered then continuedly with a soft sniff despite there was a smile on her face.

"It-It's stupid right? For having a feeling to someone else even though that person already loves another person." She started to blabber stupidly like Heisuke.

"Hold on, Sen and I do known each other. But that doesn't mean that we're both…"

"Please stop.." Chizuru stopped him in mid-sentence. "Please don't feel pity for my one-sided feeling. I know that you like me because of my family's name. But please, you have to love someone who's been childhood since then."

"Like I told you, I don't like Sen. We're just only—"

"I'm okay this way. After all, I've lost my parent since I was very young. Losing a love isn't that hurt. In fact, I can always find another—"

And that was the last straw, Kazama's glare starting to turn cold like an iceberg, and gritted his teeth tighter than ever. Couldn't take it anymore, he has to stop this blabber once and for all.

"Shut up!"

With that, Kazama grabbed the brunette's both small cheeks with his large hands while smashing his lips onto hers.

Once she finally realized what the President doing, she tried so much to struggle but to no avail. The President's hold was stronger than she thought.

She wondered, what might happened if she hadn't revealed the truth about whatever reason she felt for the President?

Will she ever get tasted Kazama's soft lips..?

…No. She didn't think she eventually would.

Somehow, she couldn't tell whether she was suppose to be grateful to get kissed by the President or feeling terrible for betraying her own best friend for stealing the man Sen was suppose to be loved…

#hakuoukific #hakuouki fic #kazachi fic #kazamaxchizuru fic #kazama x chizuru fic #kazachi #kazama x chizuru #kazamaxchizuru

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xeartofallworldsficsx-blog · 8 years ago

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The Imaginary Friend -12-

Warning(s): Yaoi ( boyXboy ) for those Yaoi haters. I guess that’s it.

Pairing(s): TerraVen, hints of SoRiku.

Note(s): Please be as harsh as you could.

I’m sorry if I got any spelling wrong. The only spelling corrections I have are google. So, if I made any mistakes, tell me.

Criticism is welcome.

Enjoy! xD x3

X-X-X-X Sora’s PoV

“Wait, so do we have a lead at least?”

“We have a lead.” I smiled, “I just remembered something, and it’s here. At Disney Castle.”

“You sure? I swear neither of us has seen anything strange.”

“Oh! There was a portal hidden!”

I smiled at Ven.

I see Ven remembered too.

Ven was quiet during that entire fight, but I didn’t feel anything from him. Just, shock. He heard the voices. The suit.

The Armor.

We walked through the large, colorful halls, as we arrived at the door. The large door where we saw the portal. We go through, when Riku stopped me. He frowned.

“I don’t know.” He said, shaking his head, “What is this lead?”

“I remember fighting something through this door.” I answered, “Ven was quiet when we went through a portal. However, there is someone in here. Calling for Aqua and Ven.”

Riku’s eyes widen.

“I don’t know, but this is the best lead we have so far.” I pulled away, beckoning him to follow, “If not, we have Mickey, and Ven for more answers. Where Aqua and his body is at, we’ll figure out this answer. Plus, we need to know more about their story.”

Riku and I walked side by side as I spoke.

“Like, what was the ordeal that caused them to disappear?” I began to speak lower so Ven wouldn’t hear, “What happened to Terra and Aqua. What happened to Ventus?”

“If you can’t handle Ven’s story, you can’t handle Terra and Aqua’s story.” Riku rose an eyebrow, speaking quietly, “I don’t think I could handle another night of cuddling, and you crying on me.”

“H-Hey.” I winced, and sighed, “That… Maybe true, but I want to help them. They went through a huge war, sacrifices themselves for each other. Who knows.”

I frowned.

“Still. We need answers.” I sighed, “Whatever happened. What happened… I want to know.”

We arrived at the area. The portal clear behind.

X-X-X-X

We arrived at the empty, flat ground.

Wind blowing, and the sun shining bright. Mickey blinked, obviously recognizing this place. Ven and Roxas did too, as they looked around in shock.

The armor still there.

“Aqua, Ven…”

We all looked at the armor. The voice remained silent for a while. Kneeling down, still, but we all sense a strange power still here.

However, Ven walked up a little, responding to the voice. He appears to be tearing up.

“T-Terra?”

“Ven… You’re… Okay.”

He ran up to the armored… Man? I can’t tell. He was really fast for just armor.

“T-Terra, I missed you… Wh-Why aren’t you moving?” Ven asked, tearing up a little bit more, “A-Are you hurt?”

“I am nothing but a will. Though I am glad you are here with me, I am not physically here.”

I knew it. I can see Ven tearing up even more from here.

“Oh… Y-You’re like like me…” Ven said, hugging the armor, “I-I don’t have a body… Aqua disappeared. E-Everyone said… N-Neither of us survived…”

Silence.

“I see. I’m sorry, Ven. It seems like we all had the same idea.”

“I-It… I-It seems so.”

We all stood there as Ven cried, holding Terra’s armor tightly. King Mickey walked up to the armor, and sat down.

“Can you help us, Terra?” Mickey said, giving a sad smile, “If you don’t mind, mind telling us your tale on what happened to you? We don’t have Ven here physically, we just have his heart. We’re looking for his body. Anything would help.”

Silence.

“Of course. Sit down. We have a long, and drastic tale to tell. Ven, if you want, you can hold my… My armor’s hand. It only moves when Master Xehanort is nearby.”

We all did as the voice said, and sat down. Though, Riku pulled me onto his lap. Of course. If I couldn’t handle Ven’s story, I definitely couldn’t handle Terra’s story. I winced when he leaned onto me. Ven grabbed onto the armored hand, giving a sad smile.

The story started.

“Where do I start?” Terra paused, before a sigh was heard, “We were all aiming to be a Keyblade Master. I deeply respected Master Xehanort. Though, I couldn’t impress Master Eraqus.”

A small rattle was heard. Ventus leaned on the armor. Surprisingly, it stayed up.

“Unfortunately, Master Xehanort went missing, and I was ordered to chase after him.”

“I wanted to tell you something.” Ven said, drawing circles in the dirt, “That… That… V-Van… V-Vanitus. He visited my room and told lies about you. Saying you’d give into the darkess, and that the next time we meet, you’d be a different person… I-I didn’t want to believe him, so I… I just wanted to tell you.”

“Ven.” Terra said, sounding, sounding so sad, “I’m sorry I didn’t listen to you. Though, I would’ve been more cautious, I don’t think It would’ve changed this outcome.”

More silence.

“Though, Aqua was made a Keyblade Master, Eraqus was just about to… Um… Send us away, when we noticed Master Xehanort went missing. I was ordered to bring him back like… Like I was.” Terra continued, though, this time, a lot more hesitant with his words, “Though the objective stayed, the reasons to search for him changed, and my respect for him faded, and all there was rage. Anger…”

“S-So… Y-You… Did…” Ven began to tear up, “T-Terra…”

“Y-Yes… I did give into darkness.” Terra responded, disappointed in himself, “Which is exactly why he took my body, and the only thing this suit of armor holds in hatred. Anger… Nothing but armor. Nothing but a will.”

“T-Terra.”

“You may hate me. You may even look down on me… You may even not aknowledge me at all after this, but…” He continued, though, sounding disappointed, “… Master Xehanort did teach me something. Darkness shouldn’t be looked down upon. That doesn’t mean you should give into it, but it’s a part of you. It’s balance. I eventually stopped fighting it, and just let it flow. That was how I managed to protect Ven…”

“O-Oh.” Ven said, and began to sob, “Terra… T-Terra… I wish you could come back to me… You and Aqua both. I-I miss you so much.”

“I miss you too, Ven.” Terra sounded much more sadder, “I miss you so much.”

Ven cried onto Terra’s armor, as I leaning onto Riku. I began tearing up too.

“You nearly killed me a couple times.” I say, shaking slightly, “You’re so strong… So very strong.”

“I noticed you have a Keyblade. So, my first thought was the person I gave my power to. Though, you look nothing like that person. So, my next thought was that you were Master Xehanort… My armor came to life with that thought. For it’s only purpose was to attack Master Xehanort. That is my will.”

“I can’t believe you’re not Master yet.” I reply, trying to smile, “If I was one, I would’ve name you one right away… S-So strong…”

Riku held me closer. Probably with the near death thought. He glared at the armor, supporting my claim.

“Forgive me for attacking you.” He said, sounding disappointed, “I should’ve checked some more before jumping to conclusions like that.”

“T-Terra.” Ven nearly whispered, “I’m so glad Sora found you though… Your armor, at least. I’m so glad.”

“Ven.”

Ven reached up and grabbed the armor’s arm, and placed it’s hand on his head. Tears rolling down still.

“Please pet my head again… L-Like you use to.” Ven nearly whispered, shaking, “P-Please, Terra… P-Please.”

“I can’t, Ven. I’m sorry.”

Ven then just hugged it. Crying into the armor.

The arm fell down, and rested on Ven’s back.

Almost like it was hugging him back.

Silence.

“That is my tale. Thank you, for listening. You may move my armor, though, there is nothing it could do. It’ll just be extra luggage during your trip. I suggest leaving me here, and I will continue to wait for Master Xehanort. That is the only thing I am after. That is the only thing I will do for the rest of eternity.”

“L-Let… Let me stay for a little bit longer.” Ven whispered, lifting it’s arm back on the keyblade it was kneeling against, “Please… J-Just for a few minutes.”

“If that is what you want.” Terra sounded much more sorrowful, “Though, you’re gonna leave at one point… I won’t be going anywhere, so you can visit anytime.”

“Thank you.” Ven whispered, holding the armor tight, “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome, Ven.”

With that, we all left him alone to be with Terra’s armor.

Let him catch up to his friend, at least.

I couldn’t let go of Riku either, so, he just carried me as I cried.

X-X-X-X

Waiting back towards the portal, Riku just rubbed my back, as I whimpered. Shaking at this point.

I knew I wouldn’t handle Terra’s story. Good thing Riku was here.

“Wait, so Terra was Master Material? Equal to Yen Sid?” Riku asked, tilting his head to Mickey, “So, does that mean Ven was Master Material at one point? Is he strong?”

“Of course!” Mickey cried, smiling, “Trust me, I fought along side him. He’s strong. As strong as you, and Sora.”

“And Terra and Aqua is stronger since one almost killed Sora a couple times.” Riku said, and pulled me closer, “That’s a scary thought.”

“Gawsh, I hope Ven is okay.” Goofy said, concerned, “It’s been almost an hour.”

“It’s been a while since he ever met his friend, Goofy.” Donald said, nudging him, “He needs time to catch up to him.”

“That makes sense.” Goofy replied, by kept that concerned look, “If I ever met an old friend I met for the first time in forever, I’d want to catch up for as much as possible. Ahuck.”

“There he is.” Roxas said, frowning, “Looks like he’s done.”

Ven ran up to us, and stopped right in front of us. Panting.

“Sorry guys. Let’s go.”

“Aw shucks, how was your reunion?” Goofy asked, smiling, “Did you catch up to Terra like you wanted?”

“I sure did!” Ven cried, and wiped a stray tear, “L-Let’s go. Sora, are we gonna visit him again?”

“H-Huh?”

“Are you gonna visit from time to time?” Ven asked, softly smiling, “‘cause I’d like to keep visiting him again someday.”

“O-Oh. Of course.” I reply, smiling back, “I’ll visit from time to time.”

“Then let’s go!” Ven cried, excited, “We gotta find Xehanort! ‘Cause remember? Xehanort took Terra’s body? Let’s go find him!”

He ran through the portal, and we all looked at each other, confused.

Well, let’s go find him.

Certainly, I hope we find him.

X-X-X-X To be Continued…

#Kingdom Hearts #Kingdom Hearts Fanfic #Kingdom Hearts fic #Fanfic #Fanfiction #SoRiku #TerraVen

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chickpow · 8 years ago

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I Never Knew

Chickpow here: I found an old disc/floppy disc in my attic containing a lot of very old fanfiction from authors and websites that are either gone or taken down. I am not the author but I would like to share what I’ve found. if you find the author please let me know so I can credit them properly. Thank you and enjoy

I Never Knew

Part 1 By: Missfortune Disclaimer: I don't own these characters (except Tytus, unfortunately he's all mine) they belong to somebody else. Sniff! I'm only borrowing them to have a little fun you can have them back when I'm done but they might not want to go back! Warning: This is a Yaoi fanfiction and if you don't know what that means then you shouldn't be here and if you decide to stay don't say I didn't warn you. Anyway It's pretty mild so far but when I'm done there'll be so much lemon I'll have to make lemonade! Once again if you have no idea what I'm talking about I highly suggest that you leave. Okay now on with the show. Enjoy! Notes: Turns out I was right on the mark and these age differences are correct although I'm still sure that I really bent the timeline to suit my needs. Gohan is 8 years older than Trunks and 9 years older than Goten. Therefore Gohan is about 26 and has yet to find the love of his life with whom he will procreate with. So Trunks is 18 and Goten is 17.

'I watch him as he watches him. If only he'd look at me that way, the way I look at him. But he is too blinded by his infatuation with my brother to see me as more than just a friend. Besides I'm afraid that if he ever realizes he might just take me on as a replacement of a sort. I know he loves me but only as a friend. My brother unknowingly holds his heart. A heart I would do almost anything to possess. At least in return for my heart which he holds in his possession without even realizing. Just as clueless as my brother in ways of the heart.

I've known him for all my life. I've always looked up to him. Loved him as a friend and then it turned into something more. But he has that hero worship thing going with my brother and he is in love with him. It's not fair. We know each other so well and yet obviously not well enough or I wouldn't be in such pain. I thought that love was a beautiful, happy thing. I was wrong it is sad and painful. Every time I watch him flirt with my clueless brother it feels like a knife twisting in my heart.'

A hand on his shoulder jerked Goten from his unhappy thoughts. He looked up into the eyes of the one who was his greatest joy and greatest sorrow all rolled into one. Trunks looked down at him concerned.

"Is something wrong Goten?" he asked concerned.

'If only he knew' Goten thought to himself. "No," he replied out loud forcing a smile onto his face. "Everything's fine. Why do you ask?"

"Because you were scowling and if I didn't know better I'd say you were brooding. You kind of remind me of Tousan when he gets in one of his moods. Scary!" He said giving a little shudder. "Let me say that brooding doesn't suit you. Now come on give. What's wrong?"

"I was just thinking." Goten replied.

Trunks gasped. Goten looked up sharply. "Goten thinking?! Now there's a first!" Trunks said.

Goten narrowed his eyes and punched his best friend in the shoulder playfully, grinning.

"Now there's the Goten I know and love!" Trunks laughed.

Goten's heart squeezed at that comment. 'If only it were true' he thought to himself.

Trunks noticed his best friend stiffen at his comment. His face lost the smile he had worked so hard to get shining. 'Damn What'd I say?' he wondered to himself. "Now what?" Trunks asked him.

"I just remembered I have to be somewhere," Goten mumbled as he took to the skies and flew off.

'Well that was weird!' Trunks thought to himself staring at the speck that his best friend had become. He shrugged his shoulders. 'He'll talk when he's ready' Trunks thought, trying to reassure himself. There was something niggling in the back of his mind though. In fact now that he thought about it, it had been bothering him for quite some time. Goten had been getting more and more distant lately. There was a sadness that shouldn't be there, lurking in his eyes. Sadness and something else that he couldn't quite figure out but it looked familiar. His friend was usually so cheerful and outgoing but lately he had been retreating into himself and flitting off to isolate himself from those around him. Trunks tried his best to involve him in activities like sparring with himself and Gohan but that only seemed to make it worse. The invitations only made him retreat further. Maybe if he gave him some space things would get better on their own. Yes that's what he would do. He'd lay off and give Goten his privacy to work things out. Now speaking of Gohan he wondered where the object of his affection was right now.

Goten flew off into the clouds. 'Well that was real smooth, Goten. You ran away from him! How pathetic.' Goten thought to himself as he navigated the skies. He flew aimlessly letting the air caress him as it flowed around his body. He had to control himself if he kept running off like this Trunks was going to get suspicious. It wasn't like he was afraid that Trunks would be disgusted by his feelings because Trunks himself had similar feelings for his older brother, Gohan. He was however afraid that Trunks would tell him that he didn't feel the same way about him or worse yet that his feelings might be laughed off as one of his practical jokes. He didn't think that he could live with that. He couldn't ruin their friendship.

Goten sighed. The sound was lost in the wind that whipped around him. This was getting him nowhere. He either needed to confess to Trunks or get over him. Neither was a very easy thing to do. In fact getting over him sounded pretty near impossible. So he had to talk to him. He sighed again. It was inevitable though. He either talked to Trunks or his secret longing destroyed him. He decided to tell him next time Trunks came over for him. 'Yeah, it's easy to say that you're going to tell him but when it comes down to it, it's gonna be a battle. Maybe the most important battle of my life. The battle of my heart.' Goten thought as he landed in his front yard.

If anyone had been watching the sky at that moment they would have noticed a small meteorite fall to earth. Little would they have known that it was not a meteorite though. It was in fact a small spaceship and the occupant of this space ship was very dangerous indeed. For the man inside was a very dangerous warrior here to challenge earth's strongest fighters in order to test his fighting skills. He wasn't after a friendly contest though he was in it for keeps. For every fighter he fought and defeated he took their power. Defeat meant death for his opponents because there was no room for other powerful fighters. Because he was out to rule the universe and the more fighters he defeated the more powerful he became and the less of a chance somebody had to defeat him. Soon he would be invincible soon he could set his plans in motion. Soon but first he had some fighters to defeat.

To Be Continued....

Well that's it for now, but there is more to come I promise. Please send me feedback I need it desperately

I Never Knew Part 2 By: Missfortune Disclaimer: I don't own these characters (except Tytus, unfortunately he's all mine) they belong to somebody else. Sniff! I'm only borrowing them to have a little fun you can have them back when I'm done but they might not want to go back! Warning: This is a Yaoi fanfiction and if you don't know what that means then you shouldn't be here and if you decide to stay don't say I didn't warn you. Anyway It's pretty mild so far but when I'm done there'll be so much lemon I'll have to make lemonade! Once again if you have no idea what I'm talking about I highly suggest that you leave. Okay now on with the show. Enjoy!

A few days after the incident Trunks flew over to Gohan's house. He walked right in as usual. He waved to Goku who was sprawled on the couch.

"Oh, Trunks how are you dear?" Chi Chi asked him.

"Fine thank you. How are you? Still cooking up culinary masterpieces I see," he replied with a grin as he sniffed the air.

Chi Chi blushed. "Flattery will get you everywhere. Sit down, have a cookie," she said as she held out a tray of cookies in front of him.

"Hey where's my cookie?" Goku asked.

"What have you done for me lately?" Chi Chi asked him.

He stood up and swept her off her feet. "Goku!" she squealed.

"Have I told you lately that I love you?" he asked.

"No," she retorted.

"Well I do," he said kissing her deeply.

"That will get you everywhere too," she said with a wink as she picked up a cookie and put it in his mouth. He carefully stood her back up on the floor. Trunks laughed at the display of affection. They both smiled at him.

"Goten's not here tight now," Chi Chi said. "Lately he just goes off without telling anyone where he's going. I'm beginning to worry about him."

"Yeah," Trunks agreed. "Every time I try to talk to him he freezes up and ends up flying off. It's really weird. I decided that maybe if I leave him alone for a while he'll come and talk to me when he's ready."

Chi Chi nodded. "I hope you're right Trunks it's just not like him to be so sad," she said. Goku hugged her to him.

"Don't worry Chi Chi I'm sure that whatever it is Trunks will find out and help him with it." Goku told her. Trunks nodded emphatically. Nobody noticed the front door slide open silently and Goten step in.

"So if you're not here for Goten why are you here?" Chi Chi asked curiously.

"Well I'm here for Gohan. We had planned to go to a movie." Trunks told them.

Goten flinched and slid back out the door just as silently as he had come. He immediately took to the skies. 'He's not there for me! He and Gohan are going to the movies. How can I talk to him if he doesn't even want to see me anymore?' Goten thought as he flew off for the horizon.

"That was an awesome movie!" Trunks said as they walked towards his house.

"Yeah plenty of fighting and lots of blood." Gohan agreed.

Trunks smiled. He had gotten to sit next to Gohan for a full three hours while they wolfed down popcorn and cheered on the heroes. They were constantly brushing up against one another as they reached for the popcorn and other snacks they had bought. He loved being close to Gohan. It made him feel happy and excited. And a little sad that Gohan never noticed him in the way that he wanted him to. He didn't realize that he was flirting with him. He didn't realize that he was in love with him. He hoped that Gohan would get a clue soon because all this silent yearning was getting him down. He was beginning to act like Goten. Realization struck him.

"Like Goten!" he whispered.

"What?" Gohan asked looking over at him.

"I think I just figured out what's wrong with Goten." Trunks said.

"What?" Gohan asked curiously.

"He's in love!" Trunks said smirking.

"Goten in love?" Gohan said. "Yeah that makes sense. I wonder who the lucky girl is?"

"He's probably miserable because she rejected him or something. Poor Goten!" Trunks said.

"Well if he's taking dating tips from you of course he got rejected. You have a really bad track record with girls," Gohan teased.

Trunks blushed in the darkness. Not because he couldn't get girls, lots of girls liked him. He just didn't want them. He wanted a certain clueless guy next to him. 'If only you knew Gohan' "Yeah well what can I say I get my girl skills from Tousan. He's lucky Kaasan is as persistent as she is," Trunks retorted.

"That's an understatement," Gohan said.

"Yeah well here's my house. You wanna come in for a drink or something?" Trunks asked hopefully.

"No thanks I'd better get going or else Mom will get mad at me for being late. Thanks for the movie. I had a good time. See ya later." he said as he floated above the ground.

"Yeah I had a good time too. We should do it again soon. See ya round." he said as Gohan flew off. He turned and walked up the path to his house. As he passed under the oak tree a drop of water splattered on his head. "What?" he squawked as he looked up into the tree. It was a clear night and he knew it couldn't be raining plus he was under the shelter of the tree. What was this moisture falling from the sky? Another drop hit him on the lips as he peered up among the branches. He unconsciously licked away the drop of liquid and was surprised that it tasted salty. There was a dark figure huddled among the branches of the tree. "Hello?" he called out. The figure stiffened. Trunks floated up to the branch the figure was perched on.

He looked closely at the figure and realized that it was Goten. "Goten?" he asked concerned. Goten slowly looked up at him. His face was wet with tears. He watched fascinated as another tear squeezed out of his eye and slowly traced it's way down Goten's face. He was frozen in place as he watched the tear glide down and drip off the end of Goten's chin. A snuffle brought him out of his reverie. "Goten?" he queried as he put his hand on Goten's shoulder. Goten stiffened. "What did she do?" he asked.

"She who?" Goten croaked wincing at his own voice.

"The girl you're in love with." Trunks replied. Goten let out a harsh laugh that startled Trunks. He floated back from Goten. "It is love troubles right?" he asked now uncertain of his theory.

"Close but no cigar," he said as he stood up and lifted off of the branch. Trunks grabbed his ankle.

"Talk to me!" Trunks said desperately. Goten shook the hand off of his ankle.

"I shouldn't have to talk to you. If you weren't so blind you would know what's wrong but you're too busy ignoring me to be with my brother," Gohan said bitterly.

"Goten! That's not true! You're both my friends but you're my best friend." Trunks said.

"Coulda fooled me," Goten snorted as he flew up onto the sky.

"Wait!" Trunks called following him.

"Just leave me alone, Trunks you're only making it worse," Goten said speeding away.

Trunks wasn't giving up that easily however. He sped up to catch Goten. "I'm not gonna leave you alone. You're my friend and I care about you!" Trunks told him.

"Not enough," Goten whispered as he sped off faster than Trunks had ever seen him move before. Trunks tried to follow but quickly lost him. Now he was getting really worried about Goten. He hadn't seen Goten cry since they were little kids. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes he never would have believed it. He recalled the taste of Goten's tears and the way they rolled down his handsome face to fall to the ground below. A cold wind shook him out of his contemplation. Well sitting here in the sky wasn't going to help him figure this out. He decided to go home and sleep on it.

Elsewhere, a mysterious warrior was challenging some of the world's strongest fighters and leaving corpses in his wake. The carnage was terrible. The battles were painfully fast often with only one blow being traded. The final blow. The killing blow. Word quickly reached Goku about all the dead fighters and the mysterious warrior. He decided to get the family together and warn them. He planned to have everyone meet at his house the next day and hope that they could figure out what to do about it.

When Trunks went down to breakfast the next day he still hadn't figured out what to do about Goten. He sat there slowly eating a bowl of cereal as he pondered the problem. He couldn't seem to shake the image of Goten sitting huddled in a tree crying. He recalled how the moonlight glinted silver off the trails of tears on Goten's cheeks. Looking back he wanted to wipe those tears away or better yet kiss the tears away. Kiss?! Where had that come from?

"Trunks!" his father yelled.

"Huh?" he said looking up at his angry father.

"I've been trying to get your attention for the last five minutes. What's wrong with you?" his father asked.

"Oh nothing just thinking. What did you want?" he asked.

"Kakarrot has requested that we come to his house for a very important meeting and we have to leave in a little while." his father informed him.

"What's it about?" Trunks asked curiously.

"Somebody is killing off some of earth's strongest fighters. He wants to warn everybody and get them together to think of a solution," his father replied.

"Oh," Trunks said as he looked down at his empty cereal bowl. "Well, I'm ready when you are." He said standing up from the table and putting his bowl in the sink. His father nodded and they walked out of the house and took to the skies. He was still unnerved by the turn his thoughts had taken at breakfast. Kiss Goten! That sounded too weird. Now Gohan on the other hand, he would gladly kiss Gohan. He was so wrapped up in his thoughts that he failed to watch where he was going and promptly flew face first into a mountain peak. With his concentration shot he fell down the mountainside crashing into a pile of rocks causing a rockslide. His body was smashed against the side of the mountain repeatedly with rocks crashing into him as he tumbled down. Finally after an eternity of falling he landed at the bottom buried under several large boulders. The last thing he saw before he lost consciousness was a familiar pair of feet.

To Be Continued...

I Never Knew Part 3 By: Missfortune Disclaimer: I don't own these characters (except Tytus, unfortunately he's all mine) they belong to somebody else. Sniff! I'm only borrowing them to have a little fun you can have them back when I'm done but they might not want to go back! Warning: This is a Yaoi fanfiction and if you don't know what that means then you shouldn't be here and if you decide to stay don't say I didn't warn you. Anyway It's pretty mild so far but when I'm done there'll be so much lemon I'll have to make lemonade! Once again if you have no idea what I'm talking about I highly suggest that you leave. Okay now on with the show. Enjoy!

Goten looked up as the rocks tumbled past the mouth of his cave. He saw a strange blur that looked suspiciously like a body fly past the opening. He ran to the mouth of the cave and looked out to make sure there were no more rocks falling then he flew to the bottom of the mountain where the dust from the rockslide was settling. He heard a little shift from the bottom of the pile and peered under a huge boulder. There he saw a familiar but battered face. "Trunks!" he cried but there was no response. "Kuso!" he cursed as he began digging his friend out from under the rocks. He lifted an especially large boulder off of Trunks limp body and threw it off into the forest. He knelt down beside Trunks and began checking for broken bones. He was relieved when he found none. Only a few scrapes and a really big bump on his head to show for his fall. Goten gathered Trunks into his arms and flew them back up to his cave.

He gently laid Trunks onto his cot and sat in the only chair in the cave. He positioned it next to the cot to wait until Trunks awoke. He watched his friend as he slept peacefully. 'Why does he have to be so beautiful?' Goten wondered as he studied Trunks' features. He unthinkingly reached out and ran his finger down Trunks' cheek. Trunks turned into his touch and sighed softly. Goten looked closer at the large bump on Trunks' forehead. Suddenly Goten wondered if maybe he had a concussion. He leaned over Trunks and carefully opened one of his eyelids. The pupil reacted to the light and Goten breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly hands caught his head and pulled him into a searing kiss. At first he was too shocked to react but the insistent probing of Trunk's tongue forced him participate in the kiss. He kissed back fiercely for that was what he had always wanted. He was in heaven, his tongue wrestling with Trunks'. He ran a hand through Trunks' soft violet hair as Trunks tried to suck his soul out through his mouth and hugged him to his chest tightly. Goten wanted this to last forever but he needed to breathe. He pulled back slightly and gasped for air. Trunks' eyes were open now. He looked up at Goten blearily.

"Gohan," he sighed.

Goten recoiled as if bitten. He pulled back so fast that he fell from the chair. 'No,' he thought to himself, 'No he just kissed me not Gohan. Me, who loves him.' His heart contracted painfully at this cruel trick. "No!" he snapped out loud at the rapidly waking Trunks. "No, it's not Gohan, damn it. It's me Goten."

"Goten?" Trunks asked as he sat up gingerly. Goten moved forward to help him sit up.

"Yes, Goten don't you remember me? Or did those rocks hit you too hard?" Goten snapped again.

"Rocks? Oh damn! I was going to the meeting with Tousan" Trunks said.

"What meeting?" Goten asked curiously his anger fading momentarily.

"Your dad called a meeting because somebody has been killing off some really powerful fighters," Trunks explained.

"Oh," Goten said. "So if you were going to this meeting how did you end up at the bottom of the mountain buried under those rocks?"

"I was thinking about kissing Gohan," he said dreamily. Then his eyes snapped wide. "Oh shit," he mumbled. He hadn't meant to say that out loud.

"Why?" Goten asked.

"Why what?" Trunks asked confused.

"Why were you thinking of kissing my brother?" Goten asked.

"Because I like him. If fact I think I love him," Trunks confessed.

"Why?" Goten asked once again.

"Because he's Gohan," Trunks said with a shrug.

"Aargh. Just state the obvious why don't you baka. What is it about him? Why do you love him?" Goten asked exasperated.

"Oh!" Trunks said finally understanding the question. "I love him because he's smart and funny. He's an excellent fighter and a nice person. He's strong and fast and can beat me when he spars with me. He's tall dark and handsome. He has that spiky hair that you want to run your fingers through to try and tame it. It looks like he just tumbled out of bed. He has this gorgeous smile that you can't help but smile with him. It's contagious. He has those beautiful dark eyes that always hold a twinkle of mischief. And his body is to die for," he said as he began to drool at the mental images he was forming.

"Trunks," Goten said trying to get his friends attention. "Trunks . . . Trunks!"

"Huh . . . What?" Trunks said pulling himself out of his daydream.

"Doesn't everything you just said qualify for me too?" Goten asked a little hopefully.

"Hmm . . . Oh yeah . . . Hey what do you know it does!" Trunks said surprised. "Weird! Anyway where was I? Oh yeah!" he exclaimed as he went off on more of the many virtues of Gohan, which all suspiciously fit Goten too.

"He's never going to love you, you know," Goten murmured.

"What?! What did you say?" Trunks asked surprised.

"I said 'He's never going to love you.'" Goten said more forcefully.

"What would you know?" Trunks asked defensively.

"He's my brother. I know him. He's not like that," Goten said.

"Like what?" Trunks growled as he narrowed his eyes angrily.

"Gohan likes girls. He'll never want you that way," Goten informed him. "He's not like that."

"You bastard," Trunks sputtered as he stood up from the cot. He approached Goten who never even saw the punch coming. Goten flew back and landed about three feet in the wall. By the time he had pulled himself free Trunks was gone.

"Oh shit! What have I done? I've got to catch him. I need to tell him before he never talks to me again," said to himself as he flew out of the cave. He scanned the sky and saw a retreating figure in the distance that had to be Trunks. He flew off in hot pursuit, but he didn't catch him until he had landed in Goten's front lawn. "Trunks wait I didn't mean it like that," Goten cried desperately.

"Then how the hell did you mean it Goten?" Trunks yelled. "Tell me cause from where I'm standing that sounded like some sort of rejection. Like you don't want to be associated with me cause I'm like that as you so quaintly put it. And from you of all people. My best friend. I thought that you would understand. I guess I was wrong though. You're just like everyone else," Trunks spat.

Everyone that had been attending Goku's meeting came out of the house to see what all the fuss was about. Unbeknownst to them they had drawn the attention of another. A mysterious warrior stood in the shadows watching amusedly as his next victims gathered together in a nice little group making his job easier. He chuckled to himself this would be too easy like fish in a barrel or lambs to the slaughter.

"Trunks, I didn't mean to hurt you. I was just angry," Goten said.

"No Goten I don't want some lame excuse. That was hurtful and degrading and for that I'll never forgive you. I hate you. I hate you for what you did to me. Just leave me alone I don't want to look at you its making me sick you and your prejudiced ideas," Trunks yelled as he turned his back on Goten and began to walk toward the house.

Goten couldn't breathe. He had really done it this time. His heart was breaking. He could feel it shatter into a million razor edged pieces each piece digging into him excruciatingly. He clenched his hand over his heart in a feeble attempt to ease the rush of burning pain. His body had beaten pretty badly through the years but none of it compared to this internal agony he was feeling now. Trunks may as well have reached into his chest and pulled out his heart to grind into the dust. Tears blurred his vision. He let out a single choked sob.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw something move. He turned and saw a dark figure send a strange blast of energy towards Trunks. Without thought he flew and pushed Trunks out of the way. The blast hit him squarely in the chest. He was knocked out of the air by the powerful explosion the energy caused upon detonation. He distantly heard his mother scream as he tumbled to the ground.

Trunks felt a hand on his back and then he was falling to the ground. He heard an explosion sound near him and heard a feminine scream. He slowly gathered himself up off the ground and turned to gaze behind him. Goten was lying on the ground with a small curl of smoke rising from his chest. He turned to the figure walking out of the cover of the trees. A tall man with yellow skin and hair emerged. He looked at Trunks and he could feel a shudder run down his spine. His eyes were the color of ice and his stare felt like winter. But the worst thing was that hint of madness that meant he held no concern for the consequences of his actions.

An agonizing scream drew his attention back to Goten who was now writhing wildly on the ground. Inhuman cries were wrung from Goten's throat as his veins began to pop up all over his body. Trunks ran to him and kneeled beside his friend as he squirmed over the ground. He pulled his head into his lap and attempted to calm Goten. Goten opened his eyes as hands brushed across his face in an attempt at comfort. Trunks watched horrified as the tiny blood vessels in Goten's eyes burst spreading blood across his eyes like blooming roses completely eclipsing the whites of his eyes. He heard a deep chuckle over the sound of Goten's desperate cries. He looked up at the laughing man.

"What the hell did you do to him?" Trunks screamed.

"Well its simple really. I just turned his blood into acid. It is as we speak consuming him from the inside. A very painful death but extremely effective don't you agree? The man asked evilly.

Trunks felt sick. His friend was dying. He looked down at Goten who was still crying out but more softly now as he lost strength. He ceased his struggles as convulsions began to rack his body. His body was now burning up as it turned against itself. Goten quieted as Trunks troubled eyes met his own crimson stained ones. He opened his mouth to speak but the only sound that emerged was a wretched whimper. Trunks leaned closer to him as he struggled to speak.

"You m-may . . .h-hate me . . .now . . . b-but . . . I love you," Goten managed to whisper. "Always . . . l-loved you . . . Trunks," he managed to gasp out before the pain got too great and he mewled plaintively. Trunks stared at his friend in wonder. He couldn't believe what Goten had just confessed.

"Goten," he whispered as tears began to sting his eyes.

Suddenly Goten launched into an extremely violent coughing fit. Blood started to flow out of his mouth and nose. His body was wracked with vicious spasms. He gasped and gagged as he began to drown in his own blood. "No Goten! No, please, Goten," Trunks pleaded. Goten gave one last violent shudder and fell back into Trunks' lap dead. His blood red eyes stared up at Trunks sightlessly. A single ruby red tear ran down Goten's cheek following the same path as the crystal one that had chased down his face only the night before. "No, Goten, no," Trunks whispered shaking his friends' body. "No! No! No!" he screamed as he leaned down and buried his face in his Goten's hair. "No you can't die. Not after that. No Goten . . . Goten," he wailed as the tears roll down his cheeks. "I . . . I just found you. You can't leave now," he whispered into Goten's hair.

"Oh how touching! You grieve for the one you hate," the mysterious man said interrupting Trunks' grief.

"I don't hate him!" Trunks exclaimed as he stood to confront the man.

"That's what you just told him not two minutes ago boy. I distinctly remember you saying that you hated him and that you would never forgive him," the man retorted.

Trunks looked stricken. Goten died thinking that he hated him. He had saved him even after Trunks turned away from him. Trunks felt like scum. He felt worse than scum. He just wanted to curl up next to his friend and die. He desperately wished that Goten had not given his own life to save him. He had hurt the one that loved him and at this moment he did not feel worthy of the sacrifice Goten made so that he, the worthless dog that he was, could live.

"Trunks! Look out!" someone called. Trunks quickly leapt up barely avoiding a bolt of energy that hit the ground where he had been. He stepped back to join the group of friends and family as the stranger approached them. He felt a hand on his shoulder and turned to see his father looking at him with concern and the closest thing to horror he had ever seen his father display. Trunks turned back to Goten's body which lay in a puddle of his acidic blood. The grass was wilting all around where Goten lay. The stranger approached Goten's body. He kicked him in the side and Trunks heard the sickening crack of Goten's ribs breaking.

"Pathetic," the stranger whispered. "Just like all the others. And now just like all the others his power is mine."

Goten's body began to glow in a sickly yellow light. The light began to move towards the yellow man. Without warning Goten's body began to fade. Trunks and the family watched in horror as his body was consumed by the yellow light and absorbed by the mysterious warrior.

"What did you do you bastard?" Trunks screamed.

"I absorbed his power although I must admit that that has never happened before. Most interesting," the man commented. "Now I know what a depraved individual he was. You really got to him. I can feel his obscene love for you even now. Oh well. Good riddance. One last pervert to pollute my domain."

For Trunks that was the last straw. Nobody was going to insult Goten after what he had just done. His vision blurred red and his energy built up around him as he turned into a super saiyan.

"Impressive," the stranger murmured, "but nothing will save you now. Nobody survives a fight with Tytus. You will fall just like your tainted friend."

"That's what you think you bastard," Trunks yelled as he rushed his opponent. Tytus dodged but Trunks materialized behind him and punched him in the head. The warrior staggered back as Trunks battered him with a series of punches and kicks. Then Tytus disappeared only to reappear floating above Trunks. He pulled his hands back and let loose energy burst which Trunks dodged easily. The yellow man waved his hand and the energy burst followed Trunks' movement. Trunks dematerialized only to reappear higher up in the sky behind his attacker. The energy burst exploded midair having lost its target.

Trunks gathered up his ki and fired a blast of energy at the unsuspecting Tytus. Tytus looked up at the last second to witness the blazing ball of energy smash into his shoulder. He fell to the earth glowing with the power of Trunks' attack. There was a large explosion as he collided with the ground. When the dust settled he was lying dazed in a large crater in the ground. Trunks didn't give him any time to recover he immediately sent another blast towards the fallen fighter. Once again the blast hit its mark making the crater in the ground even deeper. Suddenly Tytus burst out of the crater.

"You'll have to do better than that boy!" Tytus crowed as he flew high into the sky. "Kame-hame-ha!" Tytus cried as Goten's attack burst forth from his hands. Trunks dodged but now he was really angry. Tytus stole Goten's life, stole his body, stole his energy and now was using his stolen skills against Trunks and he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Tytus your evil ends here and now. I will not allow you to harm anyone else as you have harmed so many others. For your crimes you will die." Trunks told him.

"Oh, I'm scared now tainted one!" Tytus snorted.

"You should be!" Trunks growled, as he narrowed his eyes at the monster that had murdered his best friend. He gathered his energy up around him. He brought in all his feelings his anger at this man and his newly realized love for his Goten. The energy roiled about him like a pot boiling over and when Trunks could no longer contain the energy he let it loose with a single battle cry. "Goten!"

The blast let loose and flew unerringly at Tytus. Tytus's eyes widened in surprise as the fierce blast consumed him. He didn't even have time to cry out before the energy exploded incinerating him. Trunks watched the blast consume the evil man who had stolen his friend's life away and gave a sad smirk as exhaustion overcame him and he fell from the sky.

To Be Continuted....

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I Never Knew Part 4 By: Missfortune Disclaimer: I don't own these characters (except Tytus, unfortunately he's all mine) they belong to somebody else. Sniff! I'm only borrowing them to have a little fun you can have them back when I'm done but they might not want to go back! Warning: This is a Yaoi fanfiction and if you don't know what that means then you shouldn't be here and if you decide to stay don't say I didn't warn you. Anyway It's pretty mild so far but when I'm done there'll be so much lemon I'll have to make lemonade! Once again if you have no idea what I'm talking about I highly suggest that you leave. Okay now on with the show. Enjoy!

Trunks awoke to the feeling of something cool against his forehead. His eyelids fluttered open to reveal a blurry figure leaning over him. "Goten?" he whispered hopefully.

The figure shook its head. "No Trunks," a voice whispered, "It's me Gohan."

Trunks was just so tired and he couldn't fight the wail the escaped him. Strong arms pulled him up into a gentle embrace as he began to sob on Gohan's shoulder. It was a cruel twist of fate how only hours earlier he had woken up in a similar situation hoping to be in these arms and now that he was he just wanted the other ones back. He wanted Goten. He wanted to tell him he was sorry. That he didn't mean it, he was just upset. He wanted to tell him that he didn't hate him. He wanted to tell him that he was sorry for being such a bastard. He wanted to take him into his arms and tell him that he loved him with all his heart. He wished that he could take back all the hurtful things that he had said to Goten. He wished . . . Wait . . . Wished . . . Wishes . . . Dragon Balls! He sat up on the bed and looked at Gohan through teary eyes.

"Gohan," he croaked. "What about the Dragon Balls?" he asked. A little ray of hope shining through his despair. Gohan looked at him sadly, not wanting to crush the hope he saw shining in Trunks' eyes.

"We just used them two months ago. It will be another ten months before we can use them to bring Goten back to life," Gohan said resignedly.

Trunks was crestfallen. He would have to wait ten months, nearly a whole year until he could see Goten and apologize. In his whole entire life he had never spent more than a month away from Goten and now he had to spend ten without him. Ten months knowing that he had hurt him and living with the pain of not having him around. Ten months of agony until they could resurrect Goten.

"I'm sorry," Gohan murmured.

"Yeah, me too," Trunks said as his eyes began to prickle with fresh tears.

Ten months went by incredibly slowly for Trunks. He walked through life like a ghost. All he ever did was train and meditate. His mother would have to force him to eat. He slept when he passed out from exhaustion and only spoke when directly asked a question. And even then he said as little as possible. Gohan would come over and try to pull him out of his depression but nothing worked. They all knew that the only cure for Trunks was to bring back Goten.

Finally a month before the time they could resurrect Goten, Trunks managed to shake away a little of his depression enough to take on a secret project. Trunks would get up in the morning and fly off to some secret location known only to him. Often he wouldn't be seen for days and then he'd suddenly turn up only to disappear again later. Everyone was curious as to what he was up to but he refused to tell anybody what he was doing.

Then finally the day arrived when they could make their wish. Trunks requested that he be allowed to take the Dragon Balls and bring Goten back to life by himself. They all knew how hard it was for him and agreed to let him do it on his own. And so Trunks took the Dragon balls to his secret island and summoned the dragon under the light of the full moon.

"What do you desire?" the dragon asked.

"I wish to bring all the people that Tytus killed back to life," Trunks said staring up at the imposing dragon. The dragon looked thoughtful and then gazed down at Trunks.

"I can only bring back the people of earth that he killed. Will this do?" the dragon inquired.

"Yes. That is good," Trunks told the dragon.

"So be it," the dragon said nodding his head before he flew off into the heavens. About twelve dots of light began to glow around Trunks. They slowly took shape into human forms. There was a blinding burst of light and when Trunks' vision cleared he was standing in a ring of twelve bewildered looking people including a dazed Goten.

"What happened?" someone asked.

"You were all killed by a warrior named Tytus but I have used the Dragon Balls to wish you all back to life. Your families have all been informed of your situation and are as we speak eagerly waiting for your arrivals," Trunks explained.

"What happened to this Tytus guy?" a tall man asked.

"I killed him," Trunks replied.

"Why?" he asked him.

"He killed my best friend," Trunks said looking at Goten meaningfully, "So I killed him."

"Oh," the man said.

"How long have we been dead?" a shorter man asked.

"About ten months," Trunks replied.

"Oh no! I missed my wedding! Sirla's going to kill me . . . again!!!" the man exclaimed.

"I'm sure she'll be happy to get you back," a woman on his left comforted.

"You're right," the man said brightening. "Well, I don't want to keep her waiting then. Thank you . . . uh . . ."

"Trunks," he supplied.

"Thank you very much Trunks I will never forget this," the man told him bowing. Everyone else murmured their thanks and bowed also.

"Can everyone fly?" Trunks inquired. Most people nodded yes and proceeded to prove it by flying away to find their way home but a few shook their heads. "There are a couple of air cars over there," Trunks said motioning to a small clearing containing some cars. "Take your pick and the car is yours to keep courtesy of Capsule Corps." Trunks said.

"Thank you very much," the people told him again before hurrying off to the cars and flying away into the night leaving Trunks and Goten alone on the small island in the middle of the ocean. It was so good to have his friend back. He turned to Goten who looked down at his feet. But not before Trunks noticed the look of defeat on his handsome face.

"Goten," Trunks murmured. Goten looked up at him and burst into tears. Startled Trunks rushed to him and pulled him into a fierce hug. Goten pushed him away.

"Goten?" Trunks asked.

"What Trunks?" he asked tiredly. "What do you want? Do you want to continue where you left off telling me how much you hated me or do you just want to beat me up now and get it over with?"

"No! No, Goten. That's not what I want at all!" Trunks exclaimed.

"Then what is it? All I want is to go off and be with people who love me right now. I don't want to be with someone who hates my guts. I don't want to be with a former best friend who can't stand to look at me." Goten said dejectedly.

"Goten," Trunks said, "I-I want to apologize. I am so sorry for what I said. I was just hurt by your words but that is absolutely no excuse for what I did to you. I'll understand if you never want to see me again and I would deserve it if you chose to never grace me with your presence for the rest of my life but before you go I just have to tell you one thing," he said Meeting Goten's eyes. "Goten, I love you."

Goten gasped, then his eyes hardened. "What was that? Did you think that by saying that you could make me forgive you to ease your conscience? Are you just saying it out of pity or some misguided sense of honor? Don't lie to me! Stop playing with my feelings!" he cried.

"I'm not lying!" Trunks called desperately. "It's true it just took your death so show me how I felt and I was miserable without you! Please believe me. I-I really do love you."

"I'm sorry," Goten said as he turned away. "I just can't believe that," he said as he floated above the ground.

"No please!" Trunks cried out. "Not again!"

"Not again what?" Goten asked confused.

"Please don't leave me alone again. Please don't leave me so soon please stay even if it's just to beat me up for being such a bastard," Trunks pleaded.

"I could never do that but I can't stay it hurts to much," Goten told him sadly as he flew off into the night sky.

Trunks looked up to the twinkling stars as tears slipped from his eyes. They seemed to be laughing at him. Now he knew how Goten had felt when he'd turned him away. It hurt. It hurt a lot. It felt like a great weight was pressing against his heart preventing him from taking a breath. His chest burned as if on fire and his vision blurred with his tears and he slowly sank into the sand below his feet. Now more than ever he wished that he hadn't inherited his father's pride, then maybe he wouldn't have been so harsh with Goten that fateful day all those lonely months ago.

Goten gazed at the night stars trying to get his bearings of which direction he should head in to get home. Finally after about ten minutes of staring at the sky he gave it up as hopeless. His mind just couldn't focus on anything other than the look on Trunks' face as he flew away. He was pretty sure that was how he looked the day Trunks told him that he hated him. Thinking about it he couldn't bear the thought that, this time, he was the one to cause that incredible pain. Making a quick decision he turned around and flew back to the island he had left Trunks on. Trunks was in the same kneeling position that Goten had left him in. He landed soundlessly and slowly walked up to Trunks.

Trunks didn't know how long he'd been kneeling in the sand staring at the sky but he was suddenly shook from his stupor as someone approached him. He looked up into the eyes of Goten.

"G-Goten?" he whispered.

"Yeah, it's me," Goten confirmed.

Trunks stared up at him. "You came back," he said stating the obvious.

Goten nodded. "I couldn't leave you like that. No matter what you did to me, I couldn't leave you knowing how you felt. Besides I have to know," he told Trunks.

"Have to know what?" Trunks asked confused.

"I have to know if it's true. I have to know if you really love me or if you were just saying that." Goten explained.

"It is true. It is so true. I never knew how much I needed you until you were gone. These past months I've been thinking really hard and I came to the conclusion that the reason I was after Gohan is because he's so much like you. I was just too close to you to notice. This was the longest amount of time that I ever spent without seeing you and it made me realize that I don't ever want to do it again. Those were the worst days of my entire life and I mean that. I am really and truly sorry for what I did and I want to try and make it up to you by proving to you just how much I love you." Trunks said taking Goten's hand in his own. He pulled a small box from his pocket and looked up into Goten's eyes from his kneeling position. "Goten will you marry me?" Trunks asked as he flipped open the box to reveal a small gold band.

Goten's eyes widened. "Trunks!" he breathed staring first at Trunks, then the ring and then back at Trunks again. His eyes shimmered and a few silent tears slid down his cheeks. He slid down onto the sand facing Trunks. The scene was very familiar. Silver tears tracing down Goten's cheeks glistening in the moonlight. This time however Trunks went with his instinct and pulled Goten close and proceeded to kiss away his tears. Goten reached up turned and pressed his mouth against Trunks'. "Yes" he whispered against Trunks' lips. "Yes, I will marry you."

Trunks' then proceeded to kiss him to within an inch of his life. He wrapped his arms around Goten's waist and pulled him as close as possible. He pressed his mouth firmly over Goten's and captured his head in his hands pulling him closer as he traced his tongue over Goten's lips. He could taste the sweetness of Goten' skin and pushed his tongue between Goten's lips requesting entrance. Goten slowly opened his mouth admitting Trunks' tongue inside. He thoroughly mapped out the interior of Goten's mouth, tracing his straight teeth and rubbing up against the other slick occupant of his mouth. Their tongues slid together battling for the right to possess the mouth. Slowly Goten broke off the kiss, drawing back to stare at Trunks.

"Trunks, how can we be married though, when it isn't legal?" he asked confused.

"It doesn't have to be legal as long as we both agree. What does it mean anyway? A piece of paper, that's all it is. But what we have is real. Just you and me promising to love each other for eternity," Trunks told him. He looked deep into Goten's eyes and smiled gently. "Goten with the moon, the stars and God as my witness, I promise to love you forever. For the rest of my life and beyond eternity. You are my life. Without you I am a ghost walking through life, lost. You are the air that I breathe, you are the light, and you are the laughter. You are the reason my heart beats. You are my heart. You are everything to me and I promise to never hurt you again. I would sooner die than cause you anymore pain." Goten told him. "There is so much I want to tell you but I just can't find all the words."

"You don't have to. I see it in your eyes. I feel it in my heart. Trunks I don't know when my feelings for you changed into something more but I do know that it always felt right. No one could tell me that love is wrong. No matter what form it takes. Trunks here under the moon and stars, I want to tell you that you are my life, for without you there would be no me. I am you and you are me. We are one in this love we share. I am yours forever," Goten said. "I love you."

"And I am yours always. I love you and nothing shall ever keep us apart again not even death. For where you go I will follow even on that final journey and till the end of time. And so said let us seal it with a kiss," Trunks whispered as he pulled Goten into another soul searing kiss. When they finally came up for air, Goten laid his head on Trunks' shoulder panting. Trunks pulled them both to their feet and lead him down the beach holding hands. They walked near the gently lapping water towards a small cabin. As they neared Goten took a closer look at the structure glowing in the moonlight.

"That's not a capsule house," he said a little surprised.

"No it's not. I built it myself," Trunks told him.

"You built it! Why?" he asked a bit puzzled. After all Trunks' family owned Capsule Corps.

"I built it for you," Trunks told him.

Goten stopped and stared at the little cabin in front of him. It was a simple structure but he could feel that it was made with love. "Oh Trunks, that's the sweetest thing that anyone's ever done for me!" Goten cried as he turned and kissed him. Trunks chuckled as he picked him up and carried him into the house.

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I Never Knew Part 5 By: Missfortune

Disclaimer: I don't own these characters they belong to somebody else. Sniff! I'm only borrowing them to have a little fun you can have them back when I'm done but they might not want to go back! Warning: This is a Yaoi fanfiction and if you don't know what that means then you shouldn't be here and if you decide to stay don't say I didn't warn you. Finally here is the lemon I've been promising!

Goten laughed as Trunks carried him over the threshold. "Guess this is the honeymoon then?" he asked with a sparkle in his eye. Trunks smiled as he carried Goten through the house.

"Close your eyes," Trunks instructed as they came up a door. Goten did as he was told and Trunks carried him into the room. He was laid out on what must have been a bed and he felt the mattress dip as Trunks sat beside him. "Okay you can open them," Trunks told him.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked up at Trunks who gestured to the bed. Goten's gaze followed his sweeping arm and he gasped. It was beautiful. He was sitting in the middle of a large four-post bed carved of a dark wood. The posts were shaped like tall pillars with dragons twined around them sinuously. At the top of each pillar the dragons' heads rested, pointed skyward. Their mouths were open as they shot delicately carved redwood flames heavenward. Encased in each set of flames was a perfect replica of a Dragonball. The baseboard had small scenes carved into it. Goten crawled down the bed to get a better look. The scenes were of him and Trunks and their families. Each scene as perfect as a photograph. There was one in the center with him and Trunks when they were very small, Goten had glomped him and planted a big kiss on his cheek. He smiled remembering the occasion. Gohan had told them that they were infected with kissy cooties and teased them after that. He looked at the other small scenes that depicted family outings and other Kodak moments.

He turned back to ask Trunks a question. He forgot what he was going to ask as he caught a glimpse of the headboard. The headboard was mostly smooth blank wood except in the middle. There were two dragons curved into a heart and inlaid with gold and silver. Their tails were twisted together, their bodies separated to form the heart. Inside the heart their necks rejoined and twined together with their heads resting in the center of the heart depicting a draconic kiss. The miniscule scales winked and shimmered in the lamp lit room. The dragons' tiny emerald eyes twinkled as if they held some great secret. In the center of the heart were Goten and Trunks' names carved in beautiful characters. He looked up at Trunks who was smiling at him.

"You did this?" he asked in awe.

Trunks nodded. "I made it for you," Trunks told him.

"I was wrong," Goten said, confusing Trunks. "I thought that the house was the sweetest thing that anyone had ever done for me but this is even better. It is so beautiful." He said as he stroked the wood. "I have never seen anything like it. It doesn't seem real. It seems like it should be in a museum somewhere behind glass."

"It's very real and very much yours. I made it for you. I made it with love for my love," Trunks said. Fresh tears began to slide down Goten's cheeks. "What's wrong?" he asked concerned as he pulled Goten into a tight embrace.

"I just can't believe this is real. It's all happening so fast. First I died saving your life. I spent almost a year dead and thinking you hated me and then when I come back to life you propose to me and we get married." He faltered. "We got married," he said as the full implications finally struck him. They were now husbands, mates, consorts, call them what you will but they were partners for life. "Now we're married and I'm just so happy and you keep surprising me and . . . and . . . Trunks?"

"Yes Goten?"

"Make love to me," Goten whispered onto his shoulder.

"Of course," Trunks whispered as he pressed him down on the bed. "Anything you want."

Clothes were slowly stripped away until there were no barriers left between them, physically or mentally. Body or soul. Trunks stared at Goten's nude body in wonder. He'd seen him naked before but that was before he realized that he loved him, wanted to make love to him. This was much more intimate. Trunks sat back and stared down at the body laid out before him. It was magnificent. Goten's muscles had been sculpted by his years of martial arts training. In Trunks' eyes he was perfection. Goten blushed under Trunks' scrutiny even as he admired his view. Trunks lay down over Goten and the sensation of skin on skin was electrifying. They both gasped for breath as the small currents shot through them. Goten looked up at Trunks with wide eyes. Trunks bent down to claim his mouth in a soft kiss. Goten moaned into his mouth as their erections rubbed together.

Trunks then proceeded to worship Goten's body with his hands, lips, and tongue. He scattered feather soft kisses across his face, over his eyelids and on the tip of his nose before he moved off to the side and sucked his earlobe into his mouth. He tickled it with his tongue before moving to trace the delicate pink shell. His mouth then traveled down to Goten's neck where he proceeded to suck on it like a starving vampire. Goten's breathing was heavy as Trunks' hands continued their journey south. His right hand traced down the firm muscles of Goten's chest and soon encountered a peaked nipple. He pinched it and Goten jerked off the bed. He started playing with the hardened nub as he finished marking Goten's neck and began to trace patterns on his throat with his tongue.

Goten was breathing faster as Trunks played with him. Trunks moved his head down Goten's chest and began to suck on his peaked nipples as Goten moaned. Trunks smiled wickedly as he slid further down Goten's body leaving behind a wet trail of saliva. Goten shivered as the cool air hit the dampness on his chest. Trunks rested his head between Goten's legs. Goten moaned as he felt Trunks breathing on the erection that jutted from between his legs. Goten attempted to shift his hips but Trunks held him down. Goten whimpered and Trunks looked up at him. He caught Goten's gaze as he enclosed his mouth around his erection. Goten let out a choked cry and Trunks grinned.

Goten's hips instinctively pushed up, but Trunks pulled back. Goten made a desperate noise and Trunks took pity on him. He lowered his head once more and took Goten's entire arousal into his mouth. Goten clawed at the bed as Trunks began to suck. His whole entire awareness was centered on the actions of Trunks' mouth. Chills ran up and down his body as Trunks used his tongue and teeth. While Goten was distracted Trunks let one hand wander down to his virgin opening. He carefully pushed his finger inside and Goten shifted his hips. A small noise erupted from his throat as his body clamped down on the intruding finger.

Trunks cautiously moved his finger in and out of Goten as he redoubled his efforts on his erection. Goten was starting to thrash around on the bed. Trunks added a second finger to join the first inside Goten's body. Trunks explored slowly searching for that special spot within him. His fingers brushed against it and Goten bucked up off the bed. Trunks stroked the spot and Goten began to push back against his fingers. Suddenly Goten froze and he exploded within Trunks' mouth. Goten cried out Trunks' name as Trunks swallowed his seed. Goten's body went boneless and Trunks removed his fingers from his opening. He gave a few last licks to Goten's thighs and slid back up his body. Goten was still breathing heavily as Trunks mouth descended on his. They kissed deeply and Goten could taste himself in Trunks' mouth. Trunks ran a hand through Goten's wild raven hair as he pulled back and stared into his eyes.

Goten collected his breath enough to ask, "What about you?"

Trunks smiled. Goten was forever considerate of his feelings. "That's what I want to ask you," Trunks murmured. "Goten can I take your virginity? Can I make love to you?"

Goten smiled. "Our marriage won't be consummated until you do." he said softly. "It was always yours to take," Goten said as he reached up and pulled Trunks into another deep kiss.

Trunks pulled back slowly and looked deep into Goten's eyes. Goten smiled gently and nodded his head. Trunks turned around and opened the drawer of the night table. He reached inside and pulled out a tube of lubricant. He closed the drawer and turned back to Goten. Goten grinned at him.

"So we're prepared are we so you did have a plan all along," he teased.

"No," Trunks shook his head and his hair fell down into his face. "I was just wishing with all my heart that you'd forgive me." He looked down at the bed, hiding behind a curtain of soft lavender hair. Goten reached out and hooked his hair behind his ear. He pushed his chin up and looked him in the eye.

"Trunks, despite everything, I could never love anyone else as much as I love you," he said with as much conviction as he could muster. Trunks could do nothing but believe him. He felt humbled by Goten's open heart and acceptance. Goten dropped his hand from Trunks' face and Trunks jumped when he felt it stroking his erection. "Isn't it about time we took care of this?" Goten purred. Trunks nodded dumbly and leaned into the touch. "Well sitting there, isn't going to help any."

Trunks shook himself. He had other things to focus on. He moved down the bed where Goten spread his legs for him. Trunks unscrewed the cap of the lubricant and squeezed some out on his fingers. He spread it out liberally warming the cool gel before moving down to Trunks' virgin opening. He ran his fingers around the puckered ring spreading the gel as he went. Goten shivered at the sensation. Trunks pushed two fingers into the small ring of muscle and Goten moaned softly. He twisted the fingers gently stretching. When his fingers moved easily in and out. He removed them and spread more lubricant on his hand. He slid three fingers inside Goten making scissoring motions. He wanted him stretched so that there would be as little pain as possible. He had caused him enough other kinds of pain and he wanted Goten's first time to be pleasurable.

Once again he removed his fingers. He spread some the cool gel onto his proud erection and moved up between Goten's thighs. Goten looked up at him. Trunks smiled. He picked up one of Goten's legs and wrapped it around his waist. The other he positioned next to them to support Goten in position. Goten reached up a hand and Trunks laced his fingers through his loves.' With the other hand he carefully positioned himself. He looked up at Goten again, he looked a little scared but determined. This was what he'd been wanting. Despite the small prickle of fear he smiled encouragingly and squeezed Trunks hand.

Trunks nodded and slowly began to push in. Goten sucked in a breath but made no move to stop him. Trunks continued to move forward gradually, filling Goten slowly. Goten tried to keep himself relaxed. It hurt a little, his inner walls were stretching almost painfully. Trunks was going slow for him to get used to the sensation of being filled. Trunks moved his hand to his waist and pushed himself the rest of the way in. He moaned as Goten's body closed around him. It was so tight, so warm. In that moment of total penetration Trunks knew that Goten was made for him. Then he moved back out slowly. He hovered above Goten before sliding back in. He angled his hips so that he hit Goten's sweet spot. As his erection brushed up against it Goten cried out.

Goten's hips bucked up to meet Trunks' thrusts and his fresh erection rubbed against Trunks' muscled stomach. Pleasure washed over them in waves as Trunks thrust. Goten squeezed their clenched hands and Trunks leaned forward and captured Goten's open mouth in a kiss. Their tongues battled in a mimicry of the actions of their bodies. Trunks thrust a little harder and Goten moaned into his mouth. Trunks had been waiting for this for too long and knew that as sweet as it was, it wouldn't last long.

Trunks began to thrust faster within Goten. Pleasure was running through his body like an electric current. Goten was making soft noises in the back of his throat as Trunks pushed him into the soft mattress. They began to push against each other frantically. Their hands clenched together almost painfully. Goten's mouth opened but no noise came out. His bottom lip trembled as his eyes slid shut. He arched off the bed and exploded shooting his warm seed on Trunks' chest.

The pleasure was nearly unbearable. Trunks continued to thrust as Goten froze with pleasure. He wanted to scream, but his throat only produced strangled noises. Goten fell back on the bed in a euphoric haze with Trunks still moving within him. Trunks' every movement sent aftershocks of pleasure shooting through Goten's body. Then Trunks grip on his waist tightened and his eyes slit in ecstasy. He cried out as he came hard within his lover. They stayed in a motionless tableau of sensuality before Trunks finally collapsed heaving for breath on Goten's chest.

Trunks rested his head in the crook of Goten's shoulder. They lay silently for a long time, Just being there for each other. After what seemed an eternity Trunks heard a soft noise and turned to look at Goten. A wet trail was glistening down his cheek. Goten was crying. Trunks heart squeezed.

"I didn't hurt you did I?" he asked fearfully.

Goten shook his head. "No, you didn't," he whispered. Trunks sighed with relief. "I'm just so incredibly happy right now. Trunks, I love you," he breathed.

Trunks pressed his forehead to Goten's. "And I love you," he whispered against his lips leaving behind a soft kiss. Trunks rolled onto his side, slipping out of Goten's body. Goten sighed at the loss. Trunks enfolded Goten into his arms. He wrapped an arm around Goten's waist and stroked his back soothingly. They were both exhausted. It had been a long emotional day. "Good night," Trunks whispered into Goten's hair.

"Good night, husband," Goten murmured and he snuggled into Trunks' embrace. "I love you."

"I love you too, sleep well," Trunks said softly as he dropped a kiss onto Goten's head. and with all the important stuff said, they drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

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