"Okay Natsuo," Kio handed the red head the keys. "While the car is still in tacked, it's your turn."

"No fair!" Youji whined. "I should get to go first."

"I have a feeling you are going to wreak my car." Kio shot the boy a look. "So you can go last. It wouldn't be fair if Natsuo can't drive because of your stupidity."

Youji crossed his arms. "I'm only a little stupid."

"Well at lest he admits it." Natsuo giggled. "Okay," He stuck the key in the ignition. "Lets do this thing!"

"Oh!" Youji's ears perked up. "That sounds dirty! Hey it's like that video we watched on the internet. This dude and some chick laid the seat back and-"

Soubi covered the boy's mouth with his hand. "That's enough. Ritsuka's in the car."

"I've seen the video, Soubi." Ritsuka rolled his eyes. "They made me watch it."

Soubi eyes widened. "So did you see anything you liked?" A mischievous smirk crawled up his face. "Maybe something's you'd like to try?"

"No." Ritsuka looked away.

- - -

Natsuo made it up to 25mph, the fastest Kio would let him go. He took every turn perfectly. Both adult men were imprested.

"Wow Natsuo," Kio nodded to himself. "When did you get so good at this?"

"When I stole a cop car." Natsuo shrugged. "I went and got donuts." ((My Aunt and I have always joked we are going to do that. XD))

"You never told me that's how you got free donuts!" Youji sat up straighter. "You told me the guy behind the counter thought you were a cute girl."

"He did think I was a cute girl." Natsuo nodded. "A cute girl with handcuffs."

"You mean you played cops and robbers with him?!" Youji looked in shock. "Without me?!"

- - -

"Youji," Kio held the keys over the boy's head outside of the car. "I am trusting you. Why? I don't even know. Do not make me lose this trust in you, what little it is. You will drive the car just like Natsuo. If you don't I will kick you and you can walk home."

"I like walking." Youji jumped up and grabbed the keys. "Besides, I can't drive like Natsuo, my pinky doesn't stick out like that when I hold the wheel." He got in and buckled up. "Let's see…" He looked to the radio and turned it on. "I need some good driven music!"

"No music." Kio flicked it off. "You have to concentrate."

"Hey!" Youji flicked it back on. "This is my song!" A scream'o band with a heart pounding beat blared through the speakers. "Let's roll!" He putted on sunglasses from his pocket and flipped back his hair. "Petal to the metal." He stared the engine.

"Oh hell no!" Kio gripped his seat.

((Cliffhanger! Hahaha

Youji: Not cool! And I was just about to show off my mad driving skills.

Natsuo: They are "mad" alright.

Ritsuka: Thank you for the reviews!))