Misaki keeps receiving phone calls where no one answers. At his sudden disappearance what will Saruhiko and the rest of HOMRA do to get the skateboarding vanguard back?

Warning Contains Yaoi! Little bit of rape. I'm sorry. Rated M for mature themes and content

Yaoi is boy x boy if you don't like please don't read. SaruMi and mentions of Mikotata

K, M

English, Drama, Angst, Romance, Hurt/Comfort and I think that's all.

Yata groaned in annoyance as he was dragged from his state of sleep. Something was beeping rather loudly and he wasn't sure exactly what it was. Prying open his eyes he sat up blinking into his dark apartment and looked around to see if he could identify the origin of the sound.

Waking up a little more he realized that it was coming from his watch, someone was calling him. "Oh for crying out loud," he groaned, it was two forty-three in the morning. 'Who the fuck calls this early in the morning?" he idly wondered to himself. His watch continued to beep until he gave in running a hand through his copper red hair he answered, "Yata speaking." He said stifling a yawn.

He sat there for a few moments waiting for the reply but only received silence, "Oi is anyone there?" Irritated from being woken up for no reason, "Fuck this." He muttered hanging up. Flopping back down onto his bed he threw his arm over his eyes. Yata being the insomniac he was knew there was no hope of him getting back to sleep that night. 'Why the hell would you call if you weren't going to talk?' he wondered to himself. Checking his watch the caller I.D. was restricted. "Fine." He sighs putting his arm over his eyes again. The phone call had disturbed him but he quickly shook it off telling himself to stop being such a pussy and that it was nothing.

Getting out of bed he strolled into his small living room and starred out the window. The city lights sparkled off in the distance as he sat in a nearby chair. "And I was sleeping so well," he pouted as he thought about the upcoming day.

"Yatagarasu, if you don't answer this door in the next ten seconds so help me I will burn the damn thing!" A loud voice yelled outside his door as he continued to pound on it.

"Izumo, don't threaten that, then he'll have to stay at the bar." A kinder voice said during a break in the consistent pounding. Yata sat up immediately not realizing that he had indeed fallen asleep again. Groaning as he stood he stretched and tried to make his way to his apartment door only to run into his dining table. "Shit fuck." He growled hurting his leg.

"I think he may be in there Izumo," the kinder voice mused. Regardless of that Izumo continued to pound on the door.

Finally reaching the door Yata opened the door only to be hit in the face by a fist, "Ow! What the hell?" he cried out as he held his head in his hand. Disregarding the boys whimpers of pain Izumo Kusanagi walked in followed by Tatara Totsuka. "Yata do you have any idea…did you just wake up?" Izumo inquired as he took in Yata's loose drawstring sweats and disheveled hair. "Huh, oh I guess so." Yata replied trying to open his eye.

"Yata it's a quarter past three." Tatara chimed in amusement as Yata's eye shot open to reveal a forming bruise.

"Shit, are you serious?" he yells as he begins to run around his apartment in search for his clothes. Three minutes later Yata appeared fully dressed and ready to go.

Yata walked along with Tatara and Izumo. "Mr. Kusanagi, how come you left the bar?"

"Mikoto and the rest are there. We were all worried about you; you've shown up at the bar at eight every morning for the past five years. Had to go make sure you were still alive."

"Of course I'm alive." Yata scoffed blushing slightly, he didn't like making the others worry.

"Oh c'mon Izumo you were having a heart attack when he didn't show up." Tatara teased before running ahead to the bar that had came into view.

Yata laughed quietly as they entered the bar only to hear laughter erupting among the crowd. Kamamoto stood in the crowd laughing as he retold his and Yata's adventure from the day before, "Then the poor girl tripped which Yata rushed to catch. Unlucky for Yata he didn't know that it was a girl at the time. Rest assured he found it was a girl when his face ended up in her boobs. You guys should have seen how red he was." Kamamoto concluded laughing in which everyone joined in. Even the stoic King Mikoto chuckled.

Yata just stood frozen in the doorway blushing brightly as Izumo went behind the bar and Tatara went to Mikoto sitting on his lap giving him a kiss. Everyone turned and looked at the vanguard and proceeded to tease him. "Shut up!" Yata hollered deepening his blush. The others continued to laugh as he stormed past them and sat at the bar. Izumo handed him a pop which he gladly took. "Yata are you okay?" a small voice asked from behind him as he felt his shirt being tugged on slightly.

"I'm alright Anna. Thank you for worrying; they're just a bunch of morons." Yata replied turning to her with a genuine smile. Anna gave a curt nod before returning to Mikoto's side.

Soon it was late in the evening and Yata decided to go do some last minute patrols. Grabbing his board he waved goodbye promising to see them tomorrow. Once outside Yata set his board down and took off. The fast speed made his heart race as the wind blew all around him. This was freedom to him that he couldn't obtain anywhere else than at HOMRA

Eventually Yata started thinking about the phone call he had received that night. Thinking of it sent a chill down his spine which he quickly pushed away. People got calls like that all the time so why was he so bothered by it?

Yata didn't even realize he had stopped moving until the cold autumn air circled around him making him shiver. Looking up he sees that he has no idea where he is. "Shit." Yata groaned realizing he would have to find his way home in the dark. 'Today just isn't my day is it?' he thought sadly as he turned around to head only to run straight into someone he hoped to avoid.