Disclaimer: OMG if I owned Hotel Dusk Room 215 I'd be in heaven –drools over Kyle Hyde- XDD but sadly I don't…

[{[A/N: hey kids! So I'm playing a video game called Hotel Dusk Room 215. You can play it on the Nintendo DS and it's really, really good. It'll have you on edge (not really but sort of) and keep you going in circles like nothing. You've got to actually think with this game XD Which makes it so uberly awesome! So anyway it's basically about this guy named Kyle Hyde who is trying to find his ex-partner Brian Bradley (Bradley for short) who betrayed Hyde and stole some money and an art painting from this gang called Nile. I would go deeper into the story line and all that jazz but I'd rather not. If you want to know what happens in it all you should go purchase the game and play it for yourself XDD But anyway it's a bit different but I really wanted to write a Hotel Dusk fanfic because 1. There are so very little of them. 2. I believe that Kyle is, in fact, love with Bradley but just doesn't know it yet and 3. For the heck of it! So there are my reasons. And I hope you guys enjoy X3]}]

Warning: YAOI YAOI YAOI SLASH SLASH SLASH

Rated: M…for a reason, mind you…

Dedicated to: Niko Skittleface. Who is awesomely awesome and beyond awesome XDD With awesome hair. She rawks awesome. XDDD Anyway this is dedicated to her because of the fact that we discussed that Hyde is in love with Bradley but doesn't know it yet…

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Somewhere in the middle of nowhere a door opened and a tall, broad man walked into a hotel room. His green eyes danced as he entered his old room.

'Nothing's changed.' Was his first thought.

He was grinning and shaking his head slightly as if he couldn't believe what he had just heard…which, in fact, he couldn't.

Ed had sent him back to this crappy hotel in the middle of a ghost town to:

A: Get him out of the office

B: Sell more stuff to a client

C: Pick up more "lost" items

And D: Even though he hadn't right out said it Ed was also trying to get the man to reunite with his old Hotel Dusk friends.

Anyway the man shook his head again. He just couldn't get the idea through his thick skull that Louis DeNonno, Big Apple pick pocketing pro turned to bellhop bartender, had married Mila and now she was pregnant with twins.

It was so mind boggling that the man couldn't help but to laugh out loud.

'Who knew?'

He figured that if he had seen Louie and Mila already he was bound to run into Rosa cleaning somewhere around here.

The man had, of course, already seen Dunning. When he had checked in at the front desk (if you could call it a front desk) there was the old man.

Sitting there happy as can be, now that he had free time to paint and not be afraid to show his work.

Jenny, as the man had heard from Dunning, was doing great. She only lived about a half hour from the hotel and visited every weekend and holiday to come visit her Papa.

She had stayed very close with Mila ever since they had reunited a year back.

'Damn…one year…one year since I have stopped searching for you Bradley. One year.'

Things had changed so drastically but yet stayed the same. In a way everything was so different…but when you took a step back and examined it…everything was exactly the same as it was when the man had last visited…December 28, 1979 – December 29, 1979.

That one day that blew his mind away…and stopped his search for Bradley.

The man shook his head again and put reached back to rub the back of his head, rustling his brunette hair.

Just as he was doing so the phone rang.

'Ah Rachel is probably calling. On time I see.'

He walked across the room and set his suitcase down on the old wooden table, then setting his sights on the old, black telephone he made his way around the bed and toward the desk next to his bed.

He picked up the receiver and held it to his ear.

A female voice spoke clearly, "Hey, handsome."

The man sighed, not as if he were annoyed, oh no. He was far from annoyed, in fact, he was used to Rachel's pet names. This sigh was more of a 'Haha, oh boy, here we go again' sigh.

"Hey, gorgeous."

The beautiful voice laughed a little, "Someone's in a good mood, no? How are things over there? Is it the same old Hotel Dusk?" she asked.

The man chuckled as he thought of what he was just contemplating. Rachel always seemed to know what was on his mind, "Something like that."

Rachel paused then filled with concern she said, "Hun, if something goes down over there…call me. I know Hotel Dusk holds a lot of memories of your search for Bradley and that's where they ended. At that hotel and if—"

The man cut her off before she could get anything else out.

"Rachel, don't worry. I've actually been doing my job since Bradley told me to stop searching for him."

Rachel sighed softly, "I know, sweetie, but you worry me sometimes. I think a lot about you now more than ever. After searching for you ex-partner for three years, Hun, I would think you would have nothing to do once your quest was over."

He chuckled, "I know what you mean, Rachel. Maybe that's why I've been working so hard, eh?"

She sighed again, "Maybe…"

"Sorry that I'm always on your conscience."

The ginger haired woman laughed, "You'll always be on my mind, Kyle Hyde! You'll always be a mystery I won't ever be able to solve. I don't think New York's best detective can solve you."

Hyde laughed, "Well…"

A short pause then a more serious Rachel said, "Did you see the package, Sweetie? We had it delivered there before you arrived so no mix ups would happen like the last time you were there. It's on the side of the bed I believe."

Hyde turned and looked at the floor next to his bed. "Yeah, it got here….Hey, Rachel?"

"Yes, Handsome?"

"Thanks…I'll call you if anything with…Bradley…shows up."

Rachel chuckled a little, "I know you like the back of my hand."

Hyde laughed slightly. "Yeah, you do. Page me in an hour."

"Will do, Hun."

And with that Rachel hung up the phone. Hyde laughed to himself.

'I will never understand that woman, Bradley.'

Still chuckling Hyde checked the time.

'6:15pm, huh? Means Moonlight Grill is open. Good. I haven't had a taste of Rosa's cooking in the longest time. I'll check out the box when I come back from a good meal.'

Nodding to himself he headed out the door, down the hall, down the stairs, and towards the Moonlight Grill.

"Mr. Hyde!? Is that you?"

A voice called out towards Hyde and he turned to see a young man standing in the central hallway entrance.

Hyde squinted. 'I recognize that kid…oh…now I remember. He was that one kid who faked his name to get away from his jackass of a father who was defending a bunch of criminals. He stole his father's pistol and 20 large ones. Once he ran with the gold, though, he had no idea what to do with it after. I remember his name now…it was Jeff Damon. When I first met him, though, he told me his name was Jeff Angel.'

"How are you doing, Mr. Hyde?" The young man asked.

Hyde nodded, "Well enough now. Things have been going good with my job. Just selling stuff…like a salesman does."

Jeff nodded and then grinned, "My father and I have been…repairing our relationship…or we are starting a relationship, since we never really had one in the first place. I wanted to thank you for that. Sending me back home to my father was probably the best thing that could have happened to me, sir."

He extended his arm to Hyde in an offer to shake hands.

'Sir, huh? I didn't think that punk could have said the word "Sir" much less shake hands.'

Hyde reached out and took the hand, giving it a firm shake.

"No real need to thank me. I was just doing what I thought was best…"

'What a lame answer.' Hyde thought.

Jeff nodded and then grinned, "Well thank you anyway. I came by to congratulate Mila and Louis on their twins. We still kept in touch after I left. Surprise to see you here though; I'm not going to ask you why you're here because it's not really any of my business. So I'll let you go eat your dinner and I'll see you when I see you, sir."

And with that Jeff grinned at Hyde, turned, and walked away.

Leaving a very hungry and a very surprised Hyde in his wake.

'Well that was a surprising turn out.' Hyde thought, shaking his head slightly.

Wiping it away from his mind for the moment, the tall man opened the door to the Moonlight Grill and stepped in.

He walked down the long hallway, passing the kitchen and the bar (named the Seven Stars), turned the corner and walked right into the restaurant.

As he walked in he saw a couple sitting at one of the tables in the corner. He nodded and smiled politely at them and headed towards the middle table.

After he sat down he thought back to when he was here a year ago; when he was sitting at this exact table, eating Rosa's delicious food, and thinking of nothing else but of the flavors of the meat and the spices on the vegetables.

A shadow loomed over him and he looked up to see Rosa.

She stood back in surprise then before Hyde could do anything Rosa had swept him up in a huge hug.

"Oh! Mr. Hyde! How delightful it is to see you again!"

She put him back down and grinned like it was the end of the world.

"We've all missed you here, Mr. Hyde! Especially little Melissa! Oh how she wants to see her 'mister' again!"

Hyde blinked in surprise. "Melissa's still here?"

Rosa grinned and nodded quickly, "Oh yes! Her mother, Grace, leaves Melissa here while she works at that art museum that Mr. Smith submits his art work to. And her father, Kevin, still works down at that hospital."

Hyde was taken aback. He didn't think that the squirt would still be in this dump.

"Is she here today?"

Rosa nodded her head.

"She's on the roof playing with that couple's little boy and girl." She pointed to the couple sitting in the corner table.

"She's so happy now that she has a couple of playmates. At least for right now anyway. She would always follow Mila around and with her being pregnant and all we as well couldn't have all that stress on the poor girl."

Hyde just nodded and listened to Rosa gab; he didn't even have to talk. He was just glad to be back in the company of Rosa and that idiot, Louie, and everyone else that he had come to treasure during his short yet long stay here at Hotel Dusk.

Especially Melissa.

She was always there to be an annoying brat but also a helpful little girl and Hyde was always glad to have had the kid around. She must be at least ten now.

Hyde smiled at the thought of seeing his little friend again.

"Anyway! Enough about this and that, what would you like to eat?"

Hyde grinned, "Whatever is best, Rosa. I haven't had your good cooking in the longest time and I can't wait to taste it again!"

Rosa smiled widely, "Oh, Mr. Hyde, you do know how to flatter an old woman such as myself." She grinned and then said, "I have the perfect thing for you!"

And with that she scurried off and out the door.

Hyde chuckled.

'Some things never change, eh Bradley?'

Just as he thought that a person walked up and slid into the seat across from him.

'What the…?'

Hyde's eyes widened as he saw who was sitting across from him.

"Hey, Hyde…miss me?"

Sitting across from Kyle Hyde was his ex-partner.

Bradley.

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OMG!! OH NO!! What will happen? XDDD don't worry! There will only be two chapters. The next chapter will have a lemon in it. Oooh yummy stuff. Delicioso! I hope you enjoyed! X3

~~Rain-Chan~~