Mukkura: Hey, this is our first joint fanfic, I'm not sure how well it will turn out but I plan to stay true to my one thousand word per chapter thing. We're quite confused at how we should do this actually. After a while of thinking, I think we're going to work on third person story together and then we're doing each of their perspectives, as different stories on each of our profiles, please go to Arano's profile to read Ryohei's side, I'm writing for I-pin and Hibari, though I'm mainly writing I-pin of course :] I wonder where this story is going to go~ I have a feeling that this will be really fun and we will most likely make more if this one turns well.
Arano: I'm excited to write this with Mukkura. It almost feels like working on a project with someone famous xD; However, I'll write to the best of my ability and hope to keep up with her standards.
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The soft smile on her lips, her silky black hair that was always in two braids, her dark eyes, the way she talked, the way she moved, the way she acted...everything about her was beautiful and perfect, he could never get enough of her. He even found her back beautiful, his eyes watching her almost in a longing manner, knowing that she would never be his. The young girl turns to face him, her red Chinese dress and braids following her movement gracefully, god...she was so beautiful, extremely beautiful. The younger girl smiles happily at him, her soft lips moving, but he didn't catch any of her words. He was lost in his own world.
He stared at her a moment, finally snapping back to reality. "Wait," Ryohei said laughing nervously, "I missed that. I zoned out for a bit, haha... What was it you were saying?"
I-pin pouts slightly, flicking his forehead slightly, "Ryohei-nii, do you ever pay attention to me? It's rude not to pay attention when someone is talking to you." She glares slightly at him, her dark eyes showing disappointment, her glare was cold, something she had picked up from her lover.
"I'm sorry, I was paying attention, I was just think-" He cut himself off before he said something he shouldn't. "I was wondering if you were hungry. I started to feel hungry and thought maybe we could grab something to eat, hahaha." He was laughing, but he felt like an idiot. "Ah, I probably sounded so stupid right then... I shouldn't have over-explained myself..." He rubbed his forehead, smiling at her with almost sad eyes in hopes of her forgiving him.
I-pin blinks, her head slightly tilted. She parts her lips slightly to ask him what he was thinking about, but her dark eyes lite up immediately when she noticed Hibari driving down the road on his motorcycle. She forgets that the white haired male is there and quickly waves her arms at her dark haired lover, "Kyo-kun!" Her face was lite up with pure happiness, even though her lover looks rather coldly at the two, mainly because he didn't like the thought of his lover being with another male. I-pin doesn't notice Hibari's cold look at all, if she did, she showed no signs of noticing.
Ryohei turns to see him, waving and forcing a smile. Inside him, he felt his heart sink. He sighs to himself, remembering that he was the one she was with, and now that he was here, she'd probably be leaving. He puts on the friendly tone again, not wanting I-pin to know how he truly felt about her lover, nor wanting her to know about his own feelings for her, "Oh, hello Hibari."
Hibari responds with a glare at the slightly taller male before turning his attention to his young lover, speaking in a flat tone, though there was a slight hint of warmth in it, "I-pin...it's getting late, are you cold in that?" He says, glancing up and down her body, frowning at it. It wasn't that he didn't like the outfit, he loved it, he would never admit it of course, like he wouldn't admit that he didn't like the thought of her being cold. I-pin parts her lips slightly to reply to his question, but he knew what the answer was before a word could come out of her mouth. He takes off his jacket and puts it over her shoulder, flashing a gentle smile often reserved for his pets. I-pin blushes and smiles back at him, she didn't seem to be aware of Ryohei watching them.
Standing there, almost blankly staring at them, he can't find any words appropriate for the situation before him. After a few seconds of scraping around in his brain, he chooses something that sounds passable. "So I'll see you later then, I-pin?" He hated to say it. Not just because it was the least cool sounding, or even eloquent in the slightest, but because it would mean he'd be without her again. "We barely even got to hang out. Why did he have to show up now of all times?..." He picked himself back up before he let the negative thought show, straightening his back and shoulders and putting more focused look on his face.
I-pin smiles, "Mm." She says while nodding slightly, oblivious to the emotional turmoil that Sasagawa Ryohei was going though. Hibari doesn't seem to miss a thing though, he glares at young boxer, his dark eyes cold, glaring, serious and filled with blood lust, showing that he wanted to bite the white haired male to death. He decides not to do anything though as I-pin climbs onto his motorcycle, putting on a dark purple and black helmet before wrapping her arms around Hibari's waist. Hibari glances briefly to make sure that his lover was safely in her seat, sometimes the young girl would forget where to put her feet, or she would get shy and not sit as close as she was supposed to. His eyes looks over everything quickly until he was sure that she was sitting in her seat correctly. He turns his dark eyes back to the white haired boxer, glaring coldly and silently warning the slightly taller male before driving off. I-pin turns and waves bye, much to Hibari's displeasure, "I'll see you tomorrow Ryohei-nii!"
"Alright, bye I-pin!," he says while waving, smiling slightly. He stands watching until they're out of sight before drooping his shoulders and walking the opposite direction. As he trudges along, he notices rocks on the floor that he could throw, or kick, or anything. Anything destructive. Ryohei picks up a rock and looks at it, "I could just throw this right now." He held onto it a moment before dropping it. "Damn it! Why did he come here? Why couldn't we hang out just a bit longer?" He walked back and kicked the rock into a wall. "What's with him glaring at me? Smug bastard..."
Mukkura: I believe that we will be making them in separate places, so please keep your eyes peeled for the other parts of the story, I-pin's side of the story is next, I believe I will finish and upload it tomorrow, after all this took only an hour, maybe a little less. I will give a link to Arano's profile at the end of that chapter so you can read the next part. I'm terribly sorry if the story gets rather confusing. Please try to enjoy it anyways :]