Slytherin – Fanatic 911: Howdy Y'all! Welcome to the sequel of Fuyuyasumi, Junai Angels! Please, if you haven't already read Natsuyasumi and Fuyuyasumi, click on my profile and go do that now! Anyway, by much demand, I am going to start this fantastic story But there are a few things you need to know first though!
Firstly, as you may have noticed, this is a crossover with JunJou Romantica so there most definitely will be man love! I'm not sure how graphic I'll make the man love though… So anyway, I highly recommend you checkout the manga/anime of JJR first so you don't get too confused! But be warned that JJR is Yaoi so there most definitely will be sex scenes, though the manga is more, eh hem, graphic than the anime.
Secondly thing you need to know, this will be the last story in this series that I am writing! Yes, there will be SatoXDai (it might take a while to get to it though) and yes there will be a happy ending! So please bear with me while I wrap this series up!
Thirdly, I am open to suggestions for the ending/things you want to happen! So leave a review/PM me with your suggestions! Now, Frizzle, disclaimer and explain the story please!
Frizzle: Okay! As you may know, it's been four years since Sayuri, Satoshi and Krad were last in Azumano and a lot has a changed. Will they be able to forgive Daisuke? Pairings: SatoXDai, KradXDark, UsaXMisa, NowaXHiro. Disclaimer: Slytherin – Fanatic 911 does not own D N Angel or JunJou Romantica but she does own her own character, Sayuri (Satoshi-kun's twin sister). Now… LET THE STORY BEGIN!
Misaki stepped out of the red sports car, slamming the door behind him. He ignored Usagi's good bye and walked through the gates of his University. He had been going to University for a few months now and had only made one new friend. The whole point of going to University was to learn and make new friends, friends that would be with you for the rest of your life, but Usagi wouldn't let him. He had tried to make more friends than just Sumi but it was hard since his lover never let him out of his sight.
He walked through the university, ignoring the glances. Once he was outside his classroom, he pushed the door open and stepped inside. Why couldn't the stupid rabbit just leave him alone? Usagi wouldn't even let him visit his friends from high school, just because they didn't seem 'trust worthy'.
After Misaki was seated and said hello to Sumi, his mind began to wander. Even though Usagi wouldn't let him visit his friends, Misaki had managed to sneak out and see them anyway. It certainly did help that one of his friends went to the same university as him, so whenever he could, he would go home with her. A few times Usagi had caught him and had told him that it was 'unsafe' and even 'dangerous' to hang out with 'those people'. That was definitely an over-reaction. Nothing was going to happen to him. He had been friends with them for four years and nothing terrible had happened. Besides, one of the so-called 'trouble makers' was a police officer.
"Misaki-chan!" called out a familiar female voice.
Misaki turned his head and saw Sayuri bound happily into the room with a disgruntled Hiroki following her. She skipped up the stairs and dropped into the seat beside Misaki.
"How was your night?" she asked, resting her head in one hand. "Did you and Usami-san have a 'good time'?"
Misaki blushed a bright red and exclaimed, "I have no idea what you're talking about, Sayuri."
Sayuri laughed at her friend's reaction, making Hiroki glare at her. She noticed him and winked, causing the assistant professor to throw a piece of chalk at her, which she dodged easily.
"Hiwatari-san! Shut up! I'm trying to start my lesson and you are preventing that!" Hiroki shouted.
"Gomen, Kamijou-kun! It won't happen again," Sayuri called down to Hiroki who just scoffed and turned away.
Misaki glared at his books in embarrassment, trying to ignore his friend who was snickering quietly. When he said that his friends were 'not terrible' he was obviously delusional. Every time he went to over to their apartment, they would tease him about his relationship with Usagi. But they were his closest friends, so there was no way that he could not tell them about it. He trusted them and he knew that they trusted him too.
Misaki knew that something bad had happened in the past to them. Someone had betrayed their trust so badly that they had moved away and become withdrawn. It had been relatively easy for Misaki to become close to Sayuri. She was more open and trusting then her brother. Satoshi, on the other hand, had been hurt worse than Sayuri. That much was obvious to Misaki. It wasn't until their second year of high school that Satoshi had finally begun to open up to Misaki. It had been raining that night and Misaki had been staying over that apartment. Satoshi had sat down next to Misaki and told him that despite the way he had been acting, he really did consider Misaki as a friend. That, the brunette thought, was probably the true start of their friendship.
Misaki snapped out his thoughts and looked up at the board. He saw that the teacher had written notes on the board and he quickly began copying them down. He then turned to Sayuri and asked her in a whisper, "Sayuri, what are we supposed be doing?"
"Weren't you paying attention?" Sayuri whispered in return. "We have to read from pages 180 to 210 and then complete the questions."
Misaki thanked Sayuri, opened up and began to read.
-JunJou Romantica-
…In Azumano…
Daisuke looked around the grounds of Azumano University and sighed. Four years had passed since he'd last seen Satoshi and he had not heard one word from the blunette. He and Dark had tried searching for him but they had been unsuccessful. It was as if he, his sister and Krad had disappeared from Japan all together. He ran a hand through his long, soft red hair and sighed, glad that it had become more manageable over the years.
The red head felt his phone vibrate in his pocket and took it out. Once he saw that it was a message from Riku, he typed a reply and dropped it onto the ground beside him. He and Riku had started dating three years ago (A/N: Please go to my profile and check out the story called 'The Art of Moving On' to read what happened :D). He didn't love her like she did but he still cared about her a lot. They had overcome obstacles together, gone through trials and challenges and when Daisuke finally entered university, their relationship had started to settled down, but lately Riku had been pressuring him into 'moving forward' with their relationship. Daisuke, however, wasn't ready and didn't know how much longer he could be with her. He didn't want to keep pretending that he was in love with her.
After checking the time, Daisuke sighed when he saw how late it had gotten. Another five minutes passed and the red head didn't move until he heard his phone ringing. He checked who was calling and gave a loud sigh when he saw that it was Riku. He pondered on if he should answer it for a moment before pressing the 'accept' button and answering it with, "Moshi moshi?"
"Daisuke-kun, it's me, Riku. How are you?" Riku said her voice cheerful on the other end of the line.
Daisuke smiled slightly and replied in a somewhat cheerful voice, "I'm good, Riku-san. What about you? How's your work going?"
Riku paused for a moment, as if thinking, then answered in a slightly unsure way, "I'm good. Work's been busy lately. There have been a lot of people wanting to move in together or get married lately."
"Ah," replied Daisuke, knowing exactly what Riku was hinting at. He felt uncomfortable during the silence in which he thought about what to say. "Well, at least you'd be getting more money then." Daisuke heard Riku agree and said to her, "Um, Riku-san, I forgot to tell you last night but the university signed me up for an exchange program where I get to study at Mitsuhashi University in Tokyo for a month."
There was a shocked silence where Riku tried to process what he said before she answered with, "And when will you be going?"
Daisuke rummaged through his bag for the note that he had gotten yesterday and checked the date that he was leaving then said, "Um, in about three weeks, just after the Historical Ball."
"Oh," Riku said. She knew that it was a great opportunity for Daisuke, but for some reason she didn't want him to go. She felt that if he went she might lose him forever. He might meet some other girl and decide that she the one for him. Tokyo was a big place and he could meet lots of new people there. Although they were reasonable fears there was one fear that outweighed all of them. She had been hearing from Risa, who lived in Tokyo, that the Police Inspector, who was only nineteen and had risen to that position in quicker time than normal, looked exactly like Satoshi.
Silence ensued and Daisuke shoved the note back into his bag. He stood up and heaved the satchel over his shoulder before saying to Riku, "I'm sorry, Riku-san but I have to go now. My mum will be getting worried if I'm not home soon."
"Okay, but you know, if you moved out then you wouldn't have to be worried about being home in time," Riku murmured. She desperately wanted Daisuke to make the first move and she had been hinting at it for past few weeks but Daisuke obviously was happy with where their relationship was at the moment.
"I know, Riku-san, but I have no plans of moving out anytime soon."
Daisuke heard Riku sigh and she replied, "I'll see you later, okay?"
"Okay."
"I love you, Daisuke-kun," Riku said, her voice full of adoration.
Daisuke shifted uncomfortably before replying, "I love you too, Riku-san."
Riku hung up and Daisuke put his phone back into his pocket. He knew that Riku wanted them to move in together, but he wasn't ready to make that kind of commitment yet. He would rather be a burden on his family then make a commitment that he wouldn't be able to stick to. But if he was honest to himself then commitment wasn't the only reason he didn't want to move in with Riku. His feelings for Satoshi were still as strong as they were when he was fifteen, but Daisuke knew that if he didn't let go of his feelings soon then he wouldn't be able to move on in life.
Daisuke started walking towards the train station, his mind full of thoughts of going to Tokyo. He had never been outside of Azumano much in his life and he wasn't looking forward to leaving now. He could already feel a rift growing between Riku and him and he felt that if he did leave now, the relationship that they had had over the past four years would just disappear. As much as he wanted to break up with Riku, he didn't want to just leave her like he did so long ago. It would feel wrong if he did. But the University had already signed him and Saehara up for the program. They would both be moving to Tokyo for a month to study Literature at Mitsuhashi University.
Hopefully though, Daisuke could patch things up with Riku before then and he could leave in peace, without feeling too stressed.
-D N Angel-
…In Tokyo…
Misaki walked out of the University and stretched. He walked in the direction where Satoshi was standing beside his black sports car. He hadn't spotted Usagi yet, so hopefully he would be able to go home with Sayuri. His eyes roamed over the other people and saw them pointing and whispering at a tall man who was standing beside a sleek red sports car. Misaki groaned silently and turned his head away. Sayuri looked over at him and raised an eyebrow. Misaki merely said, "Usagi," which made Sayuri giggle and race over to meet her brother.
"Good afternoon, Nii-san!" Sayuri greeted him. She hugged him briefly before Misaki came over to where they were standing and smiled at the twins. "How was work today?"
"It was good," Satoshi replied. "We didn't do much except for a few interviews."
"Misaki," a tall man said, as he was walking over. "Come, we're going home."
Misaki turned and looked at Usagi who was glaring in Satoshi's direction. The grey haired man grabbed his wrist before he could argue and pulled him over to his red sports car.
"Ma-matte Usagi-san!" Misaki called out. The brunette tugged his wrist out of the older man's grasp. He didn't understand why Usagi was trying to take him away from his friends. They hadn't done anything wrong. "What are doing? I was talking to them."
"You don't need to talk to them," Usagi said, looking at Misaki. "You just need to talk to me."
Misaki opened his mouth to argue back but was cut off when Usagi grabbed his wrist again and dragged him over to his car. Usagi opened the passenger door, threw Misaki in then proceeded to shut the door and climb in the other side.
It was a quiet ride home and when they eventually got inside the spacious apartment, Usagi walked over to the couch and sat down to have a smoke. Misaki ignored him and stormed angrily upstairs, slamming the door behind him. Usagi briefly glanced upwards and sighed. He didn't know why Misaki was so angry with him. Sure, he forcefully dragged him away from his so called, 'friends' but it was for a good reason. Usagi was sure that if Misaki was left alone with the twins for more than five minutes, they would hurt him.
It took about ten minutes for Usagi to work up the effort to go up to his Uke and talk some sense into him. After walking up the stairs and down the hall, Usagi knocked on the wooden door carefully. He heard a grunt and took that as a sign that he could come in. He opened the door, walked in and sat on Misaki's bed. He looked at his Uke who was lying face down on his bed, and sighed. A few minutes of silence passed before Usagi said, "You know that I only want the best for you, Misaki."
Misaki sat up and looked into Usagi's violet eyes for a moment then said, "Then why don't you like me hanging out with Satoshi and Sayuri? They're my friends."
"I know," Usagi said. He took Misaki's hand and continued, "But whenever I look at them, I just feel like they're going to hurt you in some way and I can't let that happen. You mean too much to me."
Misaki looked down and replied, "They're not going to hurt me. I've known them for four years now. Don't you think that if they wanted to hurt me, they would've already done it by now?"
"You can never know what other people think, Misaki. Maybe they've just been biding their time?"
Anger suddenly rose within Misaki. Usagi didn't know them, that was all. He didn't know that when Misaki first laid eyes on them four years ago, instead of looking evil and manipulating, they looked hurt and unwilling to get to know anyone. Misaki was the only one brave enough to go over and say hi to the two, and although it had taken a while, they had finally opened up to him and allowed him to know a bit about themselves. He still didn't know where they had lived before they had come to Tokyo or the exact reason of why they had moved, but that didn't matter. They would tell him in their own time, when they were ready.
"You don't know them," Misaki said quietly. "You don't know how hurt they looked when I first met them. I know they aren't bad people. I know that they won't hurt me."
Usagi frowned. He didn't know them as well as Misaki did, but he didn't need to. They just seemed to have this aura about them that wasn't trustworthy. "I admit that I don't really know them, but sometimes you're blinded and you just can't see that some people aren't as good as they seem."
Misaki looked at Usagi and glared. He took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down, and asked, "Why exactly don't you like them?"
"I don't like them because I don't trust them. You're judgement in friends isn't the best Misaki. Who says that these people aren't just pretending to be your friends to use you?" Usagi asked.
Misaki stood up angrily and shouted, "You don't know them! You've never talked to them, so how on earth can you just judge them like that? I admit that Sumi-senpai isn't the most trust worthy person, but that doesn't mean that my judgement in friends is off! I would trust Satoshi, Sayuri and Krad with my life."
After that outburst, Misaki stood up and ran out the room, slamming the door behind him. Usagi was left dumbfounded, obviously not expecting Misaki to defend his friends so vehemently.
-JunJou Romantica-
…With Satoshi…
Satoshi looked out the large balcony doors the spanned the wall of the main living/dining room and sighed. It had been four years since he, Sayuri and Krad had moved to Tokyo. Four years since they had last seen anyone from Azumano besides the occasional visit from their dear 'father', Kei Hiwatari. He only came to visit once every few months, preferring to leave the three to their own devices, rather than interfere like he did all those years ago. Satoshi wasn't complaining though. He would rather Kei do that.
Ever since they had moved to Tokyo, Satoshi, Sayuri and Krad's whole lives had changed drastically. They didn't have to worry about the Niwas' or Dark stealing their artwork. Kei stayed out of their lives and they could finish high school like any other normal person. They had even made friends that wouldn't betray them. That had been the best bonus of them moving away.
"Nii-san, do you want to take a shower before or after dinner?" came a soft voice from Satoshi's right.
Sayuri had just stepped out of the hallway that led to the bathroom, bedrooms and laundry room. She was dressed in some plain clothes and was drying her long, wavy blue hair with a hand towel. Satoshi looked over to his sister and replied, "I'll have one after dinner."'
She nodded, walked quietly over to the couch that was in front of the mantel piece and sat down.
There was silence that spanned a few minutes before Satoshi asked, "Is Krad still in his room painting?"
"Yeah," answered Sayuri, "he said that he'll be out in time for dinner. He wants to finish the painting he's working on first."
There a rustle of movement and Satoshi felt a pair of arms wrap around him and a head rest on his shoulder. The silence that lay between the twins was comfortable and relaxed.
"Do you miss it?" Sayuri asked in a whisper. "Do you miss the quiet atmosphere and the peaceful nature that Azumano had?"
Satoshi considered the question for a long moment before answering it with, "Sometimes I do. Sometimes the busyness and crowdedness of this place gets to me and I feel like I need to escape back to there. But then I remember why I moved in the first place and I think that even though it's busy and crowded, it's better here. Better than that restricting place."
There was a slam of a door, angry mutters and a golden haired man stepped into the living/dining room, his bare torso smudged with red, blue, green and yellow paint. He let his feline eyes roam over the twins but quickly dismissed them and went into the kitchen to grab a glass water. Something seemed to click in Satoshi's memory when he saw Krad because he slid out of Sayuri's arms, walked over to the manila folder that was sitting on the dining table, pulled out a small note and passed it across to Krad.
"What's this?" asked Krad, drinking the cool water as he eyed the note suspiciously.
"Received it at work today," Satoshi said, no emotion on his face. "Read it."
Krad put down the empty glass and picked up the note that was sitting on the kitchen bench. He read it quickly then threw it down angrily. Utter contempt was in his eyes as he glared at the seemingly innocent note. A few seconds passed before Krad stormed out the room and slammed the door to his private sanctuary behind him. Shouting, cursing and yelling was heard but not questioned.
"What does it say?" Sayuri asked.
"Read it for yourself," Satoshi said, walking to the door and picking up his car keys on the way. "I'm going out, I'll be back later. Don't wait up."
Sayuri nodded and picked up the note as Satoshi left. She scanned over it but dropped it in shock when she saw the name that was signed on the bottom. She felt hatred fill her as she angrily stuffed it back into the manila folder, ignoring her phone as it vibrated on the table. She walked into the kitchen and started to prepare dinner, muttering darkly about thieves. She glared at the folder and remembered what the note said,
On the 24th of December I shall
Steal the Angel's Despair from the
National Art Gallery.
Signed Dark
Slytherin – Fanatic 911: YES! Such an achievement this has been! After over a year of stalling and thinking of what to write, the first chapter of the sequel to Fuyuyasumi, Junai Angels, has been FINISHED! I do hope that everybody has enjoyed reading this chapter and is looking forward to more!
Frizzle: Yes! It would be a big help if people were to review and tell me and Slytherin what they thought of the first chapter and what they hope to see in the future!
Slytherin – Fanatic 911: Yes! And don't forget to vote on my poll!
Frizzle: Now that this first chapter has been finished, expect the third chapter to Natsuyasumi V2 to be on your screens sometime in the next couple of months (She's terrible, I know)! But for now, we shall say good bye, good night and farewell to all who are reading!
Slytherin – Fanatic 911: See you in the next chapter!
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