A/N: Hey Guys this is the author. Hope you enjoy the ficcy. Remember to review so I can make sure you like the story before i continue on. This Chappy is a little bit short and pointless but it gives you and idea of what Shuichi's life is like. If you have any questions or concerns just state them and I'll be happy to reply. And bair with the typos please my typing sucks.
Rating: T (to be on the safe side)
Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters besides Hai. I made him up.
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Ch.1
Red hair fell over the pillow like a blanket. It sparkled as the sun began to rise and every inch of the room began to light up. Movement could be seen form under the blankets and soft moans were heard. The sight was beautiful and any one who was there would want to run their hands through the soft hair that was visible. Birds were chirping from outside the window indicating another beautiful day. Wind blew the curtains and made the scene breath taking.
"RING RING"
"Mmmph."
"RING RING"
" No.. let me sleep," the person whined.
"RING RING"
"Please?"
"RING RING"
"Fine!" Shuichi threw the blankets from over his head and squinted as the sunlight hit his sleepy green eyes. He looked over at the alarm clock as it rung again persistantly. It was obvias who was going to win this battle. He sighed in defeat and threw is legs over the side. He glanced at the alarm clock again and pushed the botton to stop the annoying sound that had woken him up for the past 6 months.
"Seven o'clock," he muttered, "that's way to early to be getting up. Stupid clock."
The redhead got up and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. Another day, another ordinary, nothing-unsual-ever- happens day. The same schedule as yesterday, and the day befoe that, and the day before that, and the day before that...
Shuichi groaned. All his life he secretly wished something interesting would happen. Everything was so ordinary. He lived in a ordinary house, with an ordinary family, in an ordinary town. He went to an ordinary school, with ordinary friends, and ordinary teachers. He made straight A's and worked an ordinary job. He drove an ordinary beat-up blue convertable, that had it's ordinary moments where it hated him and wouldn't start. Then he would have to take an ordinary bus and use it to go to and from places so ordinarily. He swore if he heard ordinary one more time, the person who spoke the word would have and ordinary foot up his ordinary ass.
With his anger toward his clock diminishing, Shuichi gathered his close and headed to the shower. He opened the door and closed it, and locked it so he kneew no little brother's would try to come in and disturb him. He turned on the water and set it to the right temperature. He stripped off his sweaty pajamas and hopped in under the steaming stream of water and lathered himself.
Knock, knock.
"Shuichi can I go to the bathroom?" said a muffled voice from the other side of the door.
Shuichi groaned, the one thing this bathroom needed to be equiped with was a silencing charm. "Kokota, I just got in here!"
"But I need to go bad!" the young voice said innocently.
"There is another batheroom down stairs if you haven't discovered that on you own yet," he yelled back rinsing the soap from his hair.
"But I don't think I can make it!"
The red head rolled his eyes, "Hold on!"
"Ok... Hurry!"
"Jeez Kokota!"
He quickly rinsed his body off for any remaining soap and turned the knobs till the water had stopped. He grabbed his towel from the rack and dried himself off and threw it around himself. Opening the door Shuchi fround a little boy squirming as if he had a colony of ants in his pants and he was trying to shake them out. The little boy was about a half of a foot shorter than Shuichi with brown hair and wide brown eyes. Even though they were brothers they looked nothing alike. Kokota looked up at him intentivly.
"Hurry up," Shuichi sighed, it was hard to stay mad at him.
"Thank you!!," the young one said and rushed passed Shuichi and slammed the door.
"Kokota how many times have I told you not to slam that door!" his mother, Shoiri, yelled from the kitchen downstairs.
"Sorry!" Kokota screamed from the other side.
"You better be squirt," came a droned voice from behind Shuichi. Shuichi turned around to see his older brother, watching the scene while munching on a pop-tart. He looked just like Kokota jus taller and with shaggy hair.
"Mourning Hai," Shuichi said casually and turned around.
"Mourning," said his brother, "What are you doing in a towel?"
Shuichi rolled his eyes once his again, was his brother mental, or just stupid?
"Gee, I dunno, my hair is we for nothin'," said the younger one sarcastically.
"It was just a question, jeesh!" Hai said in defense holdin up both his hands in front of him, "Someone woke up on the rong side of the hair solone this mourning."
Shuichi turned his head and shot his brother a glare. It wasn't his fault he was more feminine than he should be. He was actually told that he looked better than half of the cheerleaders at his school. Which, of coarse, made them all jelous. He was the only one "out-of-the-ordinary" in his ordinary life. And this made him pride himself more. Shuichi wasn't a rebel but he liked the fact that he was indifferent campared to everyone else. PLus the fact he was gay. But don't tell his fanclub that. He snickered at that thought.
"First, my brother is parading around the house almost nude, and now he is laughing like a maniac with nothing to laugh at," Hai grinned, "When will they finally put you in the nut house?"
"Hai will you get out of here?!" Shuichi yelled getting fed up with his brothes tactics, "Your so annoying."
"Aw, poor itty bitty Shuichi is getting annoyed," his brother teased, "Don't worry, I heard that Shea-Lynn Botique is giving out free manicures down the street."
"Your the fruit cake if you know what a manicure is," he shot back.
"Oww, that hurt," said Hai clutching his chest in fake injury. Shuichi rolled his eyes.
Kokota opened up the door just in time to stop the little bickering going on between his brothers, "All done!"
"Thank God!" said Shuichi exasperated. He brushed past his little brother quickly so he could get away from his older one before bickering turned int to worse.
"Don't doll yourself too much in there Princess!" yelled Hai after him.
Shuichi shot him one last death glare and shut the door. He threw off the towl and started geting dress. He decided he was going to dress more girly today. He had baggy blue jeans that fitted him in the thighs and hips, he through on a blue cami, with a grey fitted shirt over it and rapped a big blue and pink belt around his waste that tilted to one side and had strips that dangles. He brushed his hair and blow dried it. After he was finished he ran downstairs to eat and checked the clock. It was 7:30, school diidn't start until 8:20.
"Mourning hunny," his mom said with a smile from the sink. She was the only one that looked like him. She had brown hair and the same bright green eyes that sparkled when ever she smiled.
"Mourning mom," Shuichi said and placed a kiss on her cheek, "What's for breakfast?"
"Eggs, bacon, and cantalope! I got hte cantalope on sale at thw food store! Can you believe it?! Only a $1.99 each!" Shoiri said with glee.
"Wow a real bargain," Shuichi laughed and made his plate. He sat down at the table and ate his breakfast. His mother was such a health freak. She always told him that breakfast was the most important meal of the day and getting all that nutrition in the mourning was why he was so smart. She had a heart attack one day because he had skipped that meal. He had tried to explain to her that he had got a late start and he couldn't have ate breakfast if he wanted to make it on time. But she found that as not a very good explanation and got him that dreaded alarm clock that woke him up way too early now. His mother was a comic in her own way.
"Where's dad?" Shuichi asked while chomping on his bacon.
"He went to work early today," his mother sighed, "That man, I swear he works too hard."
"Ah," Shuichi said, "Dad just cares about what he is doing."
"But he still she at least stay home late enough to kiss his kids goodbye," his mother argued, "That boss of his is going to over work him one day. He has had five clients to deal with this week. Five!"
"He's a lawyer that's good," Shuichi said trying to stick up for his father, "He works commission."
"I know but it still bugs me," Shoiri said exaperated.
"At least he is home for dinner every night," Shuichi said as he swallowed his last bit of cantalope.
"Yea, yea, yea," his mom said teasingly.
Shuichi laugh and kissed his mom on the cheak again, "I'm heading out."
"Why so early? It's only 7:45," Shoiri asked.
"I know but Botan said we had something important to do with the paper," Ahuichi said.
"Alright but while your heading out so early can you drop your brother off?"
"Yea sure,:" Shuichi never minded doing a favor for his mother.
Shuichi grabbed his backpack and yelled up to Kokota, "Kokota let's go! I'm dropping you off!"
"Alright, hold on!" his little brother said. A few minutes later the little boy ran down the stairs clutching his spiderman backpack, "All ready!!"
"Good lets get going," Shuichi said as he grabbed his keys.
"Don't forget yuor lunch Kokota!" Shoiri yelled holding out a Spongebob lunch box, "Don't wnat you going hungry."
"Thanks Mom!" the little boy said as his mother kissed him on his head, "Bye!"
"Bye you two, have a good day at school. Drive safely!" Shiori yelled after them.
"I will. Love you!" Shuichi shut the door behind him and headed towards his car in the driveway.
"C'mon Shui, hurry!" Kokota said enthustiasticaly running towards the car.
"Alright, alright! Hold your hourses!" Shuichi said finding his key. He opened up the passenger side door for his little brother and walked around the car and got in.
"Seatbelts!" he said as he put his on. He made sure his brother had his on and backed out of the driveway.
