Hi guys :) for those of you that aren't following or reading my other story ( Just My Luck), Abbie is an OC that I created. its not very obvious as to Yaten and Abbie know each other, but it will become clear in later chapters. :)

this is a rather long first chapter oops.

Abbie stood behind the café till as she polished down the surface after another long shift. Her toned body swayed as she hummed a sweet tune through her plump lips. Her engagement ring dazzled under the light. She looked up from her cleaning to see Corina leaned over the counter smiling at her. '2 months, ay?' Corina grinned.

'Yeah... it's going fast. Too fast to be honest.' Abbie sighed.

'Have you got all the planning done yet?' Corina quizzed.

'No. I still have to send off the invites and he's not being much help…' Abbie rolled her eyes towards her blonde-haired fiancé.

'Never is really… i don't know what you see in Elliot if I'm honest... he's so-so... egotistical and self-centred.'

'He's actually a big softie, just doesn't want you to know that.' Abbie giggled.

'Yeah yeah, Whatever…' Corina rolled her eyes as she turned around to finish wiping down the white tables. Elliot walked into the main café through the kitchen doors. He was wearing his usual sleeveless black jacket and white jeans.

'Abbie, I want you to patrol the area tonight, check for any strange activities.' Elliot demanded firmly to his fiancé.

'Why? It's not like we've seen the supposed enemy recently.' Abbie mentioned rather defensively. Elliot wrapped his arms around her waste and pressed himself against her back, placing his chin on her left shoulder.

'Doesn't mean we won't again.' He whispered slightly seductively swaying her side to side. Wesley finished designing the newest cakes and left the kitchen to enter the main café to see Elliot's latest bribery techniques unfold which received nothing but and eye roll from the tall brunette chef. 'Come on gorgeous, just for me. We're going to be married in less than 2 months, don't want anyone or anything ruining our big day, do we?' he flirted while drawing circles on her torso with his hands.

'Elliot, you do know that Abbie really isn't the type to be bribed by flirting.' Wesley said attempting to stop his hopeless attempts at bribery as he walked over to the other side of the counter sharing smirks with his small best friend. Elliot gave him an annoyed glare.

'Look I would but I still have so much wedmin to get done!' Abbie explained rather stressed as she pushed Elliot off of her. He looked at her and Wesley rather confused.

'Wedmin?' He remarked.

'Wedding administration, keep up!' Abbie and Wesley scolded simultaneously. Elliot threw his hands up in the air defensively while giving them the 'calm down' look which was blindly ignored by both.

'I have to send out the invitations still and of course with no help from you.' Abbie complained while poking Elliot in the chest playfully.

'Well why don't me and Bridget do the send out?' Kiki offered while standing on her large red and white ball practicing her new range of entertainment. Bridget looked up from her book with a smile.

'Yeah me and Kiki will collect them from the printers then do the send off from my house, if you give us the list of guests.' Bridget suggested. Abbie's face lit up with joy.

'Really? Oh, thank you so much! That's a major help!' Abbie cheered perkily. 'Damn I just remembered I need to ring Patisserie Valerie to order the wedding cake!'

'I thought the cake studio was making it?' Elliot questioned.

'Yeah but they had to cancel!' She stressed picking up the land line, Elliot just gave her the 'alright then' look and walked away towards the stairs.

'Wait hold on, they cancelled?' Wesley asked.

'Yeah I know it's – '

'Well I can do the cake if you want? I mean, it will be quicker and I will do it for free.' Wesley offered rather excitedly.

'Really? Are you sure? I don't want you to be stressed out with running the café and everything.' Abbie mentioned concerned.

'No not at all, I have finished designing the new cakes anyway so I have plenty of time.'

'Oh, Wesley you're a legend! Thank you, thank you!' Abbie practically squealed as she leaned over the counter to give him a kiss on the cheek as she picked up her keys. 'Right, I'm off to follow king Elliot's orders, I will be about an hour!' she called cheekily.

'Be careful!' Wesley shouted as she left the café.

Taiki and Seiya sat on the modern black sofa's in the middle of their large flat strumming and fiddling with their guitars. Their flat was high up and looked out onto a brightly lit Tokyo. It was dark outside and the streets were quiet.

'How long do you think it's going to take before he realises?' Seiya asked his companion with a sly grin. Taiki shrugged and laughed. The front door slammed and a annoyed huff could be heard all the way through the apartment. Seiya and Taiki had to strain themselves from laughing. The small white haired singer, Yaten, stormed into the living room of the apartment where the other two looked sheepishly at him.

'Did you get the groceries then?' Seiya teased. Yaten crossed his arms and glared at him as he tapped his foot against the shady oak floor.

'No I didn't actually because someone forgot to tell me that all the supermarkets close at 10pm!' He huffed as he plonked in the arm chair like a temperamental teenager. Taiki and Seiya were practically rolling on the floor from laughter. 'it's not funny! Oh yeh, and you know those Yorkshire puddings you asked me to get? Well it turns out they're not even puddings! There a savoury doughy crispy thing that you eat with beef which are made in Yorkshire! And where's Yorkshire? In Britain! Britain!' He continued to rant.

'Really? You went all the way there? And you didn't even take an umbrella? You must have got drenched!' Taiki snickered.

'Oh haha!' Yaten remarked sarcastically as he made sure his long hair was tidy.

'Did you meet anyone? You know, make any friends?' Seiya questioned.

'No! It's nearly midnight, no ones out!' He said defensively.

'You need to make some friends, most of the time you just slump around here all day!' Taiki stated firmly.

'Excuse me, I have a life actually!' He retorted.

'You do know staying in with fruit friends doesn't count?' Seiya scolded.

'I do not do that.'

~flashback~

'Shame we never listened. I told you through the television. And all that went away was the price we paid, yeah Gordon, ohhh.' Yaten sat at the kitchen counter singing into a hairbrush to a lemon decorated with a smile drawn on by a black sharpie with googley eyes and black pipe cleaners for hair, sat on a milk bottle lid, which is called Gordon.

~ flashback ended~

'Seriously though Yaten, you're the only one out of us that hasn't been even in a small relationship since we first came to earth!' Taiki told him.

'well maybe I just don't want to be in a relationship!' Yaten stated defiantly. 'I mean last time we came it wasn't very easy to get with a girl! I mean one minute we were men then an enemy appears and 2 seconds later we were full blown women! I mean how are you meant to explain that to a girl!'

'You don't.' Seiya stated.

'Well I'm just glad Kakyuu took our powers away so we can live on earth as normal men with normal lives.' Yaten smiled.

'Well maybe now you can get a girlfriend then!' Taiki teased.

'Right that's it! I'm going for a walk!' Yaten stood up and began to walk out the room.

'Don't forget your keys!' Taiki shouted at him, rolling his eyes at Seiya.

'Oh, I'm not six!' He shouted back frustratingly, storming out the apartment slamming the door. Things finally started to relax and Seiya returned to strumming his guitar and Taiki picked up a book. Suddenly, breaking the peace, the door opened again and an embarrassed Yaten appeared back in the room. 'I forgot my keys!' He shouted quickly as he picked up his silver house key and stormed back out the house.

Abbie walked along the sidewalk as it began to rain heavily, the sky turned grey and the wind turned bitter. She looked at the floor as she walked to stop rain landing on her face. All she was wearing was her burgundy café uniform even though it was freezing outside. All of sudden she walks directly into a large object causing gravity to take its effect and send her falling to the ground into a puddle. 'Oi watch where you're going, clutz!' Yaten shouted at the small girl who was sat in a puddle, already in a bad mood.

'I-I'm sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going, totally my fault.' Abbie stammered trying to get to her feet again. Yaten squinted at the girl adjusting his sunglasses so he could see a bit better. And then it clicked.

'Abbie?' Yaten questioned removing his sunglasses. Abbie was taken back by him knowing her name, but she realised how he knew. She wouldn't have recognised him with the sunglasses but his bright emerald eyes made him more familiar.

'Yaten?' Abbie questioned stroking her wet golden locks out her face.

'It is you! It's been ages, how have you been?!' Yaten said excitedly.

'Not bad really. What about you, stranger, haven't heard anything about you and your brothers since tour.' Abbie asked concerned.

'Yeah, well we took a break for a while. We're coming back though.' Yaten avoided the real reason why they went quiet for nearly 2 years. 'So, you got a job then?' He scratched the back of his head.

'Yeah, I work at the café outside the park.' She smiled. 'Come on, I will get you a drink there, catch up a bit.'

'Oh... um yeah course.' Yaten stuttered taken back by her abrupt offer as they began to make their way towards the café.

'So, do you still dance?' Yaten questioned as they arrived at the café entrance.

'Umm... well, I do when I can but I'm always busy with this job.' She told him as she unlocked the door. 'I would love to do it more often, but this job's important. So, it has to come first.' She said gloomily as she switched the light on in the café.

'Is it really that important?' Yaten raised an eyebrow.

'Yeah it is. Coffee?'

'Yeah, please.' Yaten replied looking at her with intrigued eyes. Abbie returned with two coffees placing them on the round table. 'Thanks. Are you happy working here?'

'Well... it doesn't matter if I'm happy here, I have to work here.' She said coldly looking down at the cup of hot liquid in her hand. Yaten leaned back in his chair folding his arms.

'Why do you have to work here?' he raised an eyebrow.

'It keeps a roof over my head.'

'What do you mean?' Yaten asked intrigued as he took a sip out of his cup.

'I live here.'

'I thought that teacher adopted you?' He quizzed.

'He did. But there were more important things to him.'

~flashback~

Knock. Abbie banged her fist against Michaels door. She waited a few moments in the rain before the door opened. Her father stood in the door looking rather disgusted to see her. It had been 9 months since they had last spoke and a lot of things have changed. 'What do you want?' Micheal asked coldly.

'Umm well, dad, Im getting married next year and I know you don't agree with it and I know we haven't spoken in a while but I really want you to be there… to walk me down the isle.' Abbie explained nervously. Michaels face turned cold and angry. He stepped out the door way and got closer to her glaring down at her with his dark green eyes.

'What? Watch you marry that creep?' He laughed angrily. 'No chance! You betrayed me, after all I did for you! I gave you a proper father. A chance at life! And what do you do? Walk out on me to go live at that café! You don't speak to me for months and you just expect me to forget about all of that out of the blue?!' He spat. Abbie's entire world just crumbled. She felt a strong pain all over her body all though she wasn't hurt. The smell of alcohol lingered in the tense air around them.

'Well it wasn't like I had much of a choice, Dad!' Abbie shouted quietly with hurt in her eyes.

'Don't call me dad. I'm not your dad and you're not my daughter. I adopted you. You haven't had a father in years. And you never will. Your nothing but an ex-student of mine to me. That's all!' His eyebrows furrowed.

'S-so you're just going to disown me?' Tears began to form in her eyes.

'Yeah, you bet. I have a new born son to focus on now who, for your information, isn't adopted. I don't have time for you anymore.'

'But-' Tears began to fall down her cheeks as the rain got harder.

'That's enough. Like I said I don't have time for you anymore. I don't want to see your face at my door again, got it? Now if you excuse me, I have a family to look after. Goodbye Abbie.' He said coldly as he slammed the door in her face.

~flashback ended~

'He really just disowned you like that?' Yaten asked, upset by the story he had just been told.

'Yeah, but that's all in the past now so… yeah.' Abbie picked up the empty cups and took them back through to the kitchen. Yaten watched her as she walked through the café, noticing the shiny silver ring on her finger.

'So, who's this guy your marrying then?' Yaten asked changing the topic to something a little more light hearted as Abbie sat opposite him again.

'Oh, um he's the guy who owns the café.' Abbie replied smiling. Yaten's smile disappeared.

'Right so that's what the set up was… he let you live here so he could sleep with you.' Yaten said coldly raising an eyebrow.

'What? No, it's not like that! He's not like that.' Abbie laughed defensively.

'Really? Because to me it sounds like he's using you.' Yaten said seriously.

'How is he using me?' Abbie asked confused.

'I don't know, cheap labour? Free sex? (Cue the 'but that's none of my business') popularity maybe? But that's none of my business!' Yaten smirked. Abbie laughed and shook her head. 'I mean that uniforms a bit revealing maybe he's a massive pervert?'

'I've been with him for about a year and a half and I'm pretty sure he's not a pervert or using me…' she turned her attention to the floor.

Elliot was awoken by the sound of voices coming from below him. He squinted as he rubbed his eyes trying to gain his focus. He looked over to the other side of the bed to see it empty, like it hadn't been touched. 'She's still not back?' he thought to him self as curiosity and frustration grew inside of him and spread like a fire. He smacked his hand on his alarm clock and it lit up '2:30am? where the fuck is she?!' he cursed to himself as he sat himself up on the edge of his bed. He stroked his blonde hair back as all the possibilities ran threw his head and he grew more and more angered. He strained himself to hear the voices coming from downstairs. He listened carefully to hear Abbie's familiar voice. 'At least she's not sleeping around…' he began to relax a little however continued to listen to the voices. As he listened in he began to pick up a male voice and he started to grow angry again. 'Maybe she's talking to Wesley.' He thought as he clenched the beds metal frame. He strained himself even more to listen in to the male voice to here a very unfamiliar voice. 'That isn't Wesley!' He cursed out loud as he aggressively opened the door and stormed down the stairs. He stopped at the middle of the stairs when his blue eyes narrowed in on a young white haired man. Elliot stood there in nothing but a pair of black Adidas trackies. Abbie turned around to see her fiancé stood at the stairs glaring at Yaten.

'Speak of the devil! We were just talking about you.' Abbie said cheerfully but Elliot didn't take his focus off Yaten. 'Um… is everything okay Elliot?'

'Who are you?! And what the fuck are you doing in my café?!'