Chp 2: The Meeting

"Usagi-san, don't get me wrong; I'm not doubting you or anything, but we are here for a HOLIDAY, right? And you sure we're not actually MOVING to Osaka..?" Misaki asked, standing awkwardly among the luggages.

Sure, Usami took luggages to Osaka. Who wouldn't, for a holiday? But it was too much.

"Misaki, of course we're going for a holiday! What makes you think we're actually going to move to Osaka? On second thought... If you want to move so badly..." Usami said, as he lit a cigar.

Misaki stood still for a while, and a blood vessel appeared on his forehead.

"I DO NOT WANT TO MOVE!! Who'd bring 5 luggages for a holiday only for the weekend?! And why the hell did you bring Suzuki-san along??!!" Misaki yelled, kicking at the biggest luggage he saw.

"Ah... Misaki, that luggage has wheels..." Usami finally said, as his eyes followed the luggage closely.

"UWAHH!! Tell me earlier!" Misaki yelled, as his eyes followed the luggage, hopping it would stop before it hits someone.

Terrorist ahead:

"Miyagi, hurry up or we will miss the train!" Shinobu ordered.

Look who is talking! You are not the one carrying the luggage! And why am I carrying YOUR luggage?! Miyagi cursed, as he felt a drop of sweat on his forehead.

Then, out of the corner of his eye, Miyagi saw a HUGE luggage rolling on its wheels. Looks like its destination is... Shinobu.

Shinobu?! "Shi--" Miyagi was about to yell for Shinobu to dodge, but someone beat him to it. "UWAH!! The-guy-with-the-blonde-hair!! Abunai!!"

*BAM*

Ah... It looks like it's too late. The luggage missed Shinobu by an inch, but he was walking too fast, and he tripped on the luggage.

"Uwahh--" Shinobu yelped, but was cut off when he fell flat on his face,

I see stars... I did not know that you could see stars in the train station... Shinobu thought, as he felt his head getting heavier.

Black out.

"O-oi! Shinobu-chin?!" Miyagi ran towards Shinobu, only to find him unconscious. "Mo, how the hell did you black out just by falling flat on your face?"

"Ano, is the guy-with-blonde-hair fine?" Miyagi was about to carry Shinobu, when another teenager like Shinobu and a guy with a cigar in his mouth came over.

Gah!! Doesn't this guy know that one is not allowed to smoke in the train station?! Miyagi glared at the guy with the violet eyes.

The guy with the emerald eyes kneeled down half way on his knees beside Shinobu and asked with a concerned voice, "He's going to be alright... Right?" His eyes were filled with guilt.

"Ah... It's alright! He's a Terrorist, so a fall like that won't kill him!" Miyagi laughed awkwardly.

No one got his joke.

In fact, all he earned was the glowering of the violet and emerald eyes.

"Passengers, the train to Osaka will be departing in 5 minutes time. Please board the train now." The announcement boomed from the speakers.

"Misaki, quickly apologize and get it settled! We have a train to catch!" A somewhat impatient Usami said, waving his hand dismissingly.

"GAH!! Whose fault do you think it is?!" Misaki threw Usami his deadliest glance, and turned to face the older man. "I'm so sorry for what has happened, but we have to go now! Will you be alright? We are going to miss our train soon..."

"Correct me if I am wrong..." Miyagi said, "But are you guys going to Osaka as well?"

Misaki nodded.

"Well then," Miyagi huffed, as he carried the unconscious Shinobu on his shoulders like a sack of potatoes. "We wouldn't want to miss our train, would we? Besides, this guy will kill me if we do..." Miyagi shuddered at the thought.

"Hah...Hah... Good thing we made it!" Misaki panted as the door of the train closed behind them.

The 3 of them placed their luggages beneath the seats and sat down.

Miyagi placed Shinobu's head on his lap, while the rest of his body took up 3 seats.

"Ah! We forgot to introduce ourselves!" Misaki smiled. "I'm Takahashi Misaki, and this eccentric guy with the bear is Usami Akihiko!"

"I'm Yoh Miyagi, and this 'guy-with-blonde-hair' is Takatsuki Shinobu." Miyagi said, jokingly.

"And this guy here," Usami introduced, as he pointed to the blonde hair, "Is Suzuki-san!"

Tch! Is it just me, or is this guy just plain weird?!

"Eh~ both of you have different surnames! I thought you were father and son--" Misaki thought aloud.

*CRAAACK*

The stone just fell on Miyagi.

Fa-Father?! "Well, I'm used to it! I guess people tend to mistake me as a dad just because I look OLD..." Miyagi said, as he forced a smile on his face.

Being Misaki, he did not notice the emphasis.

Soon, both of them were babbling about all sorts of things; how weird Usami can be, how stubborn Shinobu can be, and how devilish can Misaki's lecturer be...

Leaving alone, the sleeping Usami, whose head was buried in Suzuki-san's big, soft belly.

2 hours later...

"Ah~" Misaki stretched his limbs that had gone numb. "A-re? Nii-san's message..?"

Misaki felt his phone vibrate, and took it out of his sling bag. It was a text message from Takahiro, and a few missed calls before.

The text message read: 'Misaki, I got into a little accident on my way to the train station, so I'm afraid you and Usagi have to come alone... Don't worry, I'm fine! I couldn't reach you before, so I left this message. See you and Usagi soon!'

"Usagi-san! Looks like we will have to go to Nii-san's house on our own. A 'little accident' happened on his way here... I'm SO worried, so let's go!" Misaki called out to the half asleep Usami.

While Miyagi was behind them, carrying the still unconscious Shinobu in his arms, bridal style. "Shinobu-chin? C'mon! Its 2 hours already! Wakey~"

This time, he was truly worried. It's been 2 hours, but Shinobu's still out cold. Is he hurt somewhere? A concussion?!

"He's still not awake?" Misaki asked, as he turned around, afraid that he just caused someone to land in the hospital.

Miyagi shook his head.

"Well then, I'm going to Nii-san's house, so why don't you come along? It's quite near, and you can let Takatsuki-kun rest." Misaki offered, since it was his- no, it was USAMI's fault in the first place...

"It wouldn't be good to impose on-" Miyagi was about to reject Misaki's kind intention when Usami interrupted.

"Just come along! This boy would most probably DIE of guilt if you don't come!" Miyagi saw Misaki lower his head...

Usami continued, "And if his brother was here right now, he'd get you to come along, even if he has to drag you back..."

Miyagi sighed. "I guess I'll have to impose on Takahashi-kun and Akihiko-kun for now."

Misaki's face lit up immediately.

*DING DONG*

"Hai, temasu!" A lady's voice came from somewhere inside the apartment.

"Nee-san!!" Misaki ran forward and greeted Manami with a friendly hug. "How's Nii-san?"

"He's fine! Come in, Usami-san, Misaki!" A-re? Those two..?" Manami saw the older man carrying a boy no older than Misaki himself.

"Well... A lot happened! Just let us see how's Nii-san!" Misaki whined, hopping he need not explain that what happened was his fault...

When they proceeded to the living room, they heard voices.

"You should be fine after a few days, but do not strain your ankle before it's completely healed!" A friendly but stern voice was heard.

"Thank you so much--" Nii-san's voice! Misaki was glad that at least his brother was not lying on some hospital bed, and calling it a 'little accident'...

*Thud* *Thud* *thud*

Misaki ran into the living room. "Nii-san! I'm here---"

Ah... some holiday this is going to be...

Author's note:

Sorry for the abrupt ending and long wait.

I guess you could call me lazy...

It's so obvious who's in the living room, isn't it? XD

I noticed that my fanfics are all humor...

I will try romance at the next one.

No guarantees though... I'm bad in writing romance.

Reviews and critics welcomed.

Well, until then!!

Disclaimer: I do not own Junjou Romantica!