Chapter 1.

Japan, one of the other many beautiful places on earth that seems to attract many tourists who actually have the money to spare after months of continuous saving and rigorous planning just to see it's many wonders that people like me can only dream about and see on google images.

Of course, it seems nice to receive tourists who think the place is just so perfect and all, but only the Japanese know the real truth about the seasons and sure enough, spending three days to a week will not give you the full experience of the true seasonal impact.

Starting off with fall, a nice and cool season that people can enjoy as nature begins to fall into a deep slumber until winter rolls in and decides that it feels like freezing you to death, but it's tolerable as long as you got your fluffy coat until you get to spring who kindly thaws you out and forces you to suffer with seasonal allergies until summer comes and melts you like a Popsicle.

That reminds me, summer, nobody likes summer because first of all, it is hot as hell unless your one of those who are immune to it's hellish temperature and actually enjoy it, but in japan It Will Melt You along with giving you a little wash with all of it's wonderful rain, but "that's what air conditioner is for and you carry an umbrella!"

Is what we say, unless you are living in an apartment with the AC broke for the rest of the summer along with being broke yourself to the point you can't even afford an umbrella then your definitely shit-out-of-luck for the summer according to Nice as he sat on his couch lazily reading the notice sent out by the land lord along with his over due rent notice and groaned loudly.

Living check to check was hard enough, if he manages to even get a job, but now this just irritated him to no end as he crumbled up the notice and threw it on the ground along with his over-due rent letter which was tossed onto the coffee table in front of him.

As he allowed some time for the situation to sink into his head, a strange idea of 'setting the heat free' from his tiny, affordable apartment complex came to mind and he sat up and decided to open his door hoping this idea would help somewhat in this sweaty situation and apparently his neighbor seemed to have had the same idea as he ended up opening the door at the same time along with making eye contact with some lilac haired guy right across from him.

Nice doesn't even remember seeing such a guy for the past year he's lived their.

Never. Ever.

"Good morning."

Art greeted Nice politely with a small smile as he proceeded to kick down his door stopper.

Now nice wasn't one to gawk, especially at men, but this time he just couldn't help himself as he watched his neighbor who currently had his back turned on him and compared him to all the other girls he has secretly watched on the outside and man did he beat them all with his strangely effeminate looks.

Once art got the old, rusty door stopper down, he could feel a pair of eyes watching him when he remembered his neighbor from earlier and took a glance behind where he locked eyes with nice once again who seemed to be watching his every. Single. Move.

'Why is he watching me?'

Art wondered feeling just a tad bit creeped out while nice was busy comparing his neighbor's current pose to one of the girl's on his super secret collection of DVD's who was doing something similar (Something slightly more erotic) and man if he were a girl, he'd give him a pipping hot score of ten!

Stuck inside his own thoughts as he pictured everything in detailed fashion, Nice cracked a smirk that was mostly meant for himself.

He didn't even notice art who was now looking directly at him as he was way to stuck in his crazy, heat dazed mind and of course being the polite guy he was, art smiled back but felt even more creeped out than before now wondering if he really should leave his door open for the night.

"Well, have a good day then."

Art replied rather awkwardly and quickly turned around on the heel of his foot as he hurried back into his apartment and disappeared around the corner.

Finally snapping out of his fantasies, nice blinked and noticed that his neighbor had disappeared.

"I guess he left already?'

He thought, not even realizing one bit of the situation and left back inside his own apartment with the shrug of his shoulders.

Yup, summer in Yokohama, Japan really can do something to a guy, especially a guy like nice.


This is all complete comedy with a weird nice and the usual polite Art. Nice may seem a bit OOC, but that's for comedy purposes and just because i wanted to have fun (which i did) and i can't picture Art doing anything strange...at all (unless i think of something) and i finally get to get out of my normally serious stories for once with a little comedy.

So hope you enjoy and please review!