"Yooootttaaan! Piggy back
wide! I wanna piggy back!"
Youji winced at the wheedling
voice emanating from below and tried to ignore the furious tugging on his
jeans.
/One hour, twenty minutes…fourteen
seconds./
That was how long he'd been
with the chibi Kenken and it was getting on his nerves. Sure, the chibi
had started out as a very amusing companion. And it didn't hurt that having
a kid made him infinitely noticeable to the girls in the mall. He had underestimated
the "cuteness factor" of a bouncing kawaii child on ladies everywhere.
But it got old after awhile,
especially when said chibi seemed to take a very perverse satisfaction
on running away from Youji everytime he got distracted. He had "almost
lost" the little Kenken 20 times in the past hour. Luckily, there were
many helpful people who brought the little terror back.
"PIGGY BACK WIDE!" The chibi
cried and annoyed at being ignored, he grabbed Youji's leg and bit him.
"ITAII!" Youji jumped around
holding his injured appendage which still had a little Kenken attached
to it. He tried pulling at the painful fixture to no avail. Kenken had
a deathgrip worthy of an eight-armed octopus.
"Look, little bra…er, little
Kenken." Youji said in a pain-tinged voice. "If I promise to give you a
piggy-back ride, you'll let go right?"
Vigorous nodding from the
little chibi.
"Alright, you win. Piggy
back ride." Youji said. To which the chibi promptly let go, beaming up
at Youji.
Youji sighed, rubbed his
injured leg and before the chibi could become annoyed again, he quickly
scooped up Kenken and placed him on his shoulders.
"Whee!" The chibi squealed
in delight and hung unto Youji's head for better support.
"Little brat." Youji muttered
to himself. He didn't know how long he could take this anymore. He'd bought
Kenken 2 new sets of day clothes, one of which the child had on now and
another in reserve, just in case, some pajamas and underwear, and mini-goggles
that the chibi had taken a shine to. Youji admitted that it had been fun.
But that had been 30 minutes ago when the chibi had been more subdued and
adorable.
Right after that, the little
brunette had taken it into his head to launch into hyperactive mode. Youji
had wanted to hustle back to Koneko but Ran called his cellular phone and
told him that they should wait in the mall instead. Apparently, Ran and
Omi had decided that they too wanted to spend a day at the mall.
/Well, they could have
done it without me. And what is taking them this fucking long!/
"Kenken! Don't chew on the
hair!"
Sure enough, the little brunette
had taken a liking to the golden strands that were so temptingly near his
mouth and was even now nibbling on Youji's precious hair.
"Kenken, no!"
Of course, the chibi paid
him no mind and continued with his mind-absorbing task of stuffing as much
of the hair into his mouth as was humanly possible. Youji sighed. He knew
that nothing was going to distract the little brat from his hair unless
he did something.
He was half-tempted to shove
the chibi and let him fall but that would be too cruel. Besides, he remembered
what Aya said.
"Ken shows up with one
bruise Youji and you're dead."
And Aya meant it too. Youji
snorted and sighed. "Here, Kenken." He shoved his revered omni-present
dark glasses into Ken's hands.
The chibi, seeing the dark
"shiney" forgot all about his hair and started stuffing the glasses into
his mouth, making satisfied slurps as he did so.
Youji would have to buy new
glasses, he was certain of it. /Those were my favorite Police glasses./
He mourned. Then he remembered his hair./On second thought, better the
glasses than my hair./ He winced.
/Where are those guys!?/
"Youji-kun!"
/Finally!/
"Youji."
"Ayaaannn!!!" The chibi Kenken
screamed as he heard the quiet voice and immediately launched himself from
his high perch towards the redhead, uncaring of the height or the length
that separated him from the purple-eyed Aya.
Youji was too surprised to
do anything but cry out. "Kenken! No, you'll fall."
Aya reacted quickly, stepping
closer and snatching the little bundle from the air before it reached the
ground. He reached him in time, inches before Ken's head could kiss the
hard polished floor. His heart thudded wildly at the close call.
"Nice catch Aya." Youji said
as Omi sighed with relief.
"Hey Youji-kun! How did shopping
with Kenken go?" Omi asked Youji.
Youji sighed in relief. At
last an opening to air his numerous trials. He looked accusingly at Aya
and Omi. "You would not believe how much of a devil that little Ken is!"
Kenken was oblivious to the
furor he had caused or to Youji's complaints, he was too delighted at being
near "his" Ayan. He clambered into Aya's arms until he was face to face
with Aya, whereupon the little chibi smiled angelically and with all sincerity
planted his lips on Aya's for a second or two, smiled and said "Aya, I
wuv you!"
Afterwhich the chibi slid
a little downward until he was cozily ensconced in surprised arms as he
cuddled closer to Aya's sweater.
The kiss effectively silenced
Youji, Omi and Aya who stared at the chibi in incredulity.
"You know," Omi said, recovered
from his surprise. "I really did read in some newspaper article that children
show their real emotions better than adults." He grinned
Aya blushed a bright red.
/Well there goes my chances
of ever wringing any sympathy from them./ Youji thought and then shrugged.
/What the hell./ Seeing Aya blushing in discomfort was just as entertaining
to see. He smirked.
/Besides, seeing how enamored
Kenken is with Aya, I'm at least free from the little brat./
That was a very nice thought.
Life, Youji mused, was definitely looking up.
***
"Come on. We have to leave.
We still have to open up the shop for the afternoon."
"NANI?" After a very tiring
morning at the mall, Youji could not believe what Aya just said. "But Aya,"
Youji protested. "Can't we just close the shop for once? I mean, look,
we are having a crisis here." Youji pointed at the chibi toddling alongside
Aya.
"No. Having a kid does not
constitute as a crisis, Youji."
"But don't we have to find
a way to bring him back to his normal self?" Youji tossed back. He was
already tired after a half day of running around with the hyperactive mini-tornado
everyone recognized as Ken. Youji was starting to wonder if it was really
a Tasmanian devil and not Ken that he had brought home with him.
"I hate to tell you this
Youji-kun but when you and Kenken left for the mall, we already did that."
Omi sighed. "Those jellybeans were only prototypes. The effect should wear
off in a couple of days at the most." /It can't go fast enough for me
though./
Like Youji, Omi was a little
tired of having a small kid to look after. It wasn't as fun as it was tiring.
And he didn't want to open up shop too.
"A couple of days?" Youji
heaved a sigh that was almost despairing.
"A couple of days." Aya confirmed.
"We can endure with a small Ken for a couple more days. Now let's open
up the shop."
"You're heartless, Aya."
Youji told the redhead, following the Weiß leader with leaden footsteps,
a whipped dog expression on his face.
"And you're lazy Kudou. Now
move it."
***
"How kawaii!"
A bunch of girls dressed
in their Sunday's best crowded around the quiet oblivious Kenken who was
intent on eating the dandelions in one of the flower arrangements.
One of them pinched the chibi's
red cheeks.
"Ow…that huts!" (Translation:
Ow! That hurts!)
"This is Ken-san's brother?"
"No, his cousin." Omi said
for the umpteenth time at the girl who was pinching the chibi's cheeks.
They had been telling people that Ken had to go on an emergency trip somewhere
and had left his little cousin behind. They had to. They couldn't leave
the little kid alone in the apartments. And how else could they have explained
a small Kenken lookalike.
"He is just toooo precious!"
Another girl butted in, pinching the other cheek.
Omi could see the chibi's
face scrunching up and knew that a crying storm was impending as the chibi
screamed. "Tha huuuurrrrrtttttsssss!"
Taking pity on the besieged
child, he scooped the chibi out of the cluster of girls and placed him
near Aya, certain that the chibi would not cry if he were near the one
thing he obsessed over. Before the girls could come near the chibi again,
Aya's glare kept them back.
"Aw…Omiitchi! Why did you
do that for? We were taking care of him just fine!" The girls had been
all over the kid eversince they saw how adorable the chibi was. Omi knew
that some of the attention the kid was receiving was for his, Youji-kun's
and Aya-kun's benefit too. The silly girls were trying to prove that they
had maternal instinct.
/Yeah right! One more
minute with them and we'd have a screaming banshee in place of an oblivious
chibi./ Sometimes the girls just got to his nerves. He was almost tempted
to scream out the fact that they were gay. Well most of them, anyway.
It would probably astound
the girls if he said something like 'Look, I have a boyfriend whose far
more beautiful than any of you and who won't even think twice about levering
a large boulder on your head if you make a move towards me. Aya-kun here
loves Ken-kun and vice-versa, though they're both too scared to admit it.
And Youji-kun…well he likes everything with two legs. So go pin your hopes
on him.'
Not that he could tell the
girls that. That would be bad business. He had to think of something else.
"Er, you see, minna, Kenken
likes to be with Aya-kun very much." /Yes, that's it. Good going Omi.
Its not as if it wasn't true after all./ Omi grinned.
"Ayan!" The chibi glomped
onto the aproned redhead who had been quietly arranging roses in a corner.
"See!" Omi told the girls,
going back to the counter to water some of the flowers on display.
"Kenken, not the roses."
Aya reprimanded as the chibi disengaged himself from around Aya and started
for the red flowers. "They have thorns, you might hurt yourself."
"Kawaii!" The girls swooned
at what they thought to be a show of paternal affection.
"Girls!" Omi rolled his eyes.
***
"Whee! We's home!"
"Yes, Kenken. We're home."
Aya told the chibi before setting him down on the floor. The chibi toddled
into the room and immediately started to look, touch and play with the
various things inside the apartment.
The three adults wearily
trudged in behind the chibi, tired beyond words.
"Where the hell does he get
his energy!?" Youji said, watching the chibi run around the room.
"Watch what you say, Youji."
"What? You don't want me
to say hell? Aya! Ken has heard me say worst fucking words before."
"But still. He's only a child
now. So stop it." Aya said, glaring at the blond who had thrown himself
on the couch.
"Actually Aya-kun, I would
say that it wouldn't matter if Youji-kun did swear until his breath runs
out. Kenken is still Ken inside. Only now he has the mind and body of a
4-year-old. I honestly think that whatever we say won't shock him."
"But…"
Crash!
They all turned around just
in time to see the vase on the table crash and a small voice say "Fwuck!".
Youji smirked. He really
wanted to laugh out loud but he didn't think Aya would appreciate it so
he settled on smirking instead.
"See?" Omi said
"Oh shut up the two of you."
Aya glared and went to where the chibi was staring in guilt at the vase
and trying to pick up the pieces.
"Kenken." Aya said, scooping
up the chibi and plunking him down on the couch next to Youji. "I think
its time you went to bed."
"I think its time *all* of
us went to bed." Youji said. "I'm damn tired as it is."
"What about Kenken?" Omi
asked.
"What about Kenken? He has
his own bed." Youji said in annoyance.
"But we can't leave him in
his own bed. He might fall over." Omi said and gulped. "Someone will have
to sleep with him." /Lord above, don't let it be me./
"Well I am not sleeping with
the little brat!" Youji told them firmly in a tone that brook no argument.
"I went shopping with him already."
"I have school tomorrow,
I can't sleep with someone who'll wake me up in the middle of the night
either." Omi replied.
Both of them then turned
to Aya.
"I don't think it's a decision
either of you should make. Kenken should make it. After all, he'll be the
one sleeping in a different room." Aya said, trying to make the little
chibi stop wiggling in his lap.
"But…"
Aya glared. "End of discussion.
We ask Kenken."
No further argument was heard
from the two. After all, even if they were bone tired after running around
with the chibi, they still had enough sense to be afraid of Aya's million-watt
deathglare.
They watched in stupefied
silence as Aya raised Kenken up in his arms and asked gently. "Kenken,
who do you want to sleep with tonight?"
Youji smirked. There were
a million ways he could interpret that question, none of them wholesome.
But he kept his mouth shut and listened to the chibi.
"Sweep with someone?" The
chibi asked. His face scrunching up in confused cuteness.
"Yes. You have to sleep with
someone. Wouldn't want the bogeyman to get our sweet little Kenken now
would we?" Aya tickled the chibi.
/Eeyyew. That was cloyingly
sweet./ Youji thought to himself as he looked onto Aya who seemed to
enjoy teasing the chibi Ken. /I really wish Aya would just come out
with his feelings for Ken. Or vice-versa. Its so painfully obvious that
he likes Ken./
/Aya-kun is so good with
children. If I had the guts I'd tell him he had to be the one Kenken should
sleep with./ Omi realized the implication his thought just brought
in. /With chibi Kenken *and* Ken-kun./
After squealing with laughter
at the tickle, the chibi stuck his thumb into his mouth and became serious.
Well, as serious as a chibi can get. "I'se scared of the bogeyman. I'se
want to sweep with…"
Kenken blinked and looked
around, passing his gaze over all of them. He stopped when he saw Youji.
/Dear God, notmenotmenotme!/
The brown orbs moved on much
to Youji's relief. Kenken's gaze transferred to Omi.
/I'll sacrifice Nagi 2
to whatever gods who will make Ken-kun choose another./
Kenken's gaze also moved
off of him. /Thank you!/
"With Ayan!" Kenken said
finally, latching onto Aya's neck again and nuzzling his head onto Aya's
chin.
"Well that's it I guess!
I'm devastated I really am but if that's what Kenken wants." Youji said
cheerily, "I'm going to sleep now." And he made a fast exit out before
Aya could even think of ordering him to bathe the chibi.
"Uhm, me too! I still have
school bright and early tomorrow." Omi said, following in Youji's wake.
"Well," Aya told the little
chibi, standing up from the couch while holding the chibi in his arms with
a gentle smile. "I guess its just you and me, Kenken. Let's get you into
the bath before bed, hmmnnn?"
"I'se dun wanna bath!" Kenken
wailed.
Aya sighed and rolled his
eyes, paying no attention to the chibi as he carried him over to the bathroom.
***
"Nonononononononoo! I'se
dun wanna bath!" Kenken tried to wriggle out of Aya's arms as the redhead
undressed him.
Aya's brows drew together
in annoyance. His infinite patience for all kids was fraying thinly at
this point. But he tried to control it as he took Ken firmly by the shoulders.
"But Kenken is dirty. Ayan
doesn't like dirty people near his clean bed, does he?"
The chibi nodded. "Hai. Tha's
coz Ayan is OC."
Aya blinked. "And what does
that mean?"
Kenken blinked too. "Um,
Obsessi…er, um obsusi…um…" His chibi mind couldn't wrap around the word
his adult self was telling him. "Ayan's a neat fweak!" He beamed.
Aya raised an eyebrow. Chibi
Kenken could still remember some adult thoughts. He remembered how Ken
used to tease him about being too neat.
/Interesting. I never
knew he considered me obsessive compulsive./
"So, since Ayan is a neat
freak, Kenken will oblige Ayan and bath ne?"
"No, dun wanna." (Translation:
Don't want to.)
Aya was really getting tired
and wanted to go to bed. /Now what can I say to make him get into the
tub./
He brightened. After everything
that had happened that day, he knew one thing that would make the chibi
get into the tub. "Does Kenken love Ayan?"
That stopped the whining
as the chibi looked up at him with serious liquid brown eyes and nodded
vigorously.
"Well if Kenken really loves
Ayan he'll bath won't he? If he doesn't bath, Ayan won't love him anymore."
"Ayan wuvs me?" The chibi
pounced on his words.
"Hai." Aya smiled at the
chibi. "Ayan loves Kenken."
He did love Ken. He just
didn't have the guts to tell the grown soccer player that. A chibi Ken
was different. Him, he could say 'I love you' to without casting suspicion
on his motives. After, all who could resist children? /Except for Youji
that is./
Aya could almost see the
chibi giving in when the chibi adopted a pose of ruminative thinking.
/Ah, success!/
"But if Ayan wuvs Kenken,
he should wuv me even if I'se dirty."
/Good point. Sneaky Ken,
very sneaky./
Aya sighed. He never knew
taking care of a chibi Kenken would be so difficult. After all, he had
thought Ken was relatively low-maintenance to begin with. Did it not follow
that a smaller version was as well?
/Who would have thought
that nice, adorable Ken would turn into such a termagant child? If I didn't
love him enough, I would just throw him into this tub and be done with
it./
He tried a different tactic
on the chibi.
"Please, Kenken? What does
Ayan have to do to make Kenken take a bath?"
Kenken thought for a moment
and beamed at him. "If Ayan really wants I to bath then I'se gonna bath."
He glomped Aya. "But only if Ayan baths with Kenken."
"Alright." Aya said and started
undressing himself.
If this had been a bigger
Ken, he would have thought that he had been propositioned. In fact if he
didn't know better he would have thought that the chibi was flirting with
him. He recalled Omi's words.
"You know, I really did
read in some newspaper article that children show their real emotions better
than adults."
/I should really stop
being ridiculous. Just because this chibi Ken likes me above the others
doesn't mean the real Ken really likes me that way./
Aya should have asked Youji
or Omi that question. Because if he had, he would have known that the real
Ken had been hiding a growing infatuation for him for months, the brunette
just didn't know how to approach the stoic redhead.
"Okay, Kenken," Aya told
the chibi after he had divested himself of his clothing, "in we go, ne?"
"HAaaaiiiiii!"
***
A very clean chibi Kenken
bounced on Aya's pristine sheets wearing the pale blue pajamas that Youji
had bought and blinked sleepily up at Aya. "Let's sweep now, Ayan." The
chibi told a very tired Aya who was dragging himself over to the bed with
leaden feet. Aya was wearing an identical pale blue pajama.
"Hai, hai." Aya tiredly said,
sitting down on the bed and tucking the little chibi beneath the sheets
before getting up to close the lights.
When all that remained was
the night lamp near his bed, Aya came back on the bed, kissed the sleepy
chibi Kenken's forehead and whispered "Good night, little angel."
"Good night, Ayan. Wuv you."
And with that, Aya closed
the night light and tucked himself in. The chibi snuggled until there was
no space left between Aya and him, laying his head on Aya's chest and promptly
fell asleep.
Aya smiled in the darkness,
holding the little chibi close. "I love you too, Ken."
***
Aya awoke to the warmth of
the sunbeams that flittered in through the windows. He always slept with
the windows open just for the sunbeams that flooded his skin with warmth
every day. Somehow those sunbeams reminded him of Ken and if he closed
his eyes, he could almost pretend that the warmth playing on his cheek
was Ken gently kissing him awake.
Not that he had to pretend
today because he could feel the warmth of warm lips on his own. Aya cracked
open his eyes to find a blurry image of chestnut hair tickling his face.
/I wish the real Ken would
do this./
"Love you, Ayan."
Aya smiled. A smile that
got wider as his vision cleared and he saw Kenken more clearly. Or perhaps
he should say Ken.
In the circle of his arms
was a very sleepy fully grown Ken nuzzling against him. A very sleep-fogged
Ken who seemed not to have realized that he wasn't chibi any longer.
/Well no time like the
present to find out if he really does love me./
Aya deliberately addressed
Ken in the voice he used to address the chibi Kenken, chucking his chin
to make Ken look up at him.
"Love me more than Omi?"
Ken blinked and looked into
his eyes. "Hai, more than Omi."
"More than Youji?"
Ken beamed swimmingly. "More
than Youji."
"More than…."
Ken glomped unto him. And
Aya's cheeks flooded with warmth as he felt naked skin rub against his
own beneath the sheets. Ken was fully naked beneath which shouldn't really
have surprised Aya. After all, mini-jammies were for kids, not full grown
boys.
/Get your mind out of
the gutter, Fujimiya./
"More than anyone in the
world! Kenken loves Ayan best."
Aya's purple eyes lit up
with warmth as he kissed Ken's lips softly. Then he smiled mischievously.
"Good. And you can't take it back, Ken Hidaka. Not even when you realize
that you aren't chibified any longer."
Ken blinked a few times,
sleepiness fogging his ability to think logically for a few minutes. As
Aya's words began to sink in, Ken looked down and realized that he really
was not chibi any longer. He eeped, blushed, and dived under the covers
while Aya looked on in amusement.
"You can't hide underneath
those bedcovers forever Ken. You might as well face the music."
Narrowed, suspicious chocolate
eyes peeked out from the covers and a muffled voice issued from the blanket
somewhere in the vicinity of Ken's mouth. "You knew I was back to normal
the moment you woke up didn't you?"
Aya's smile widened. "Well,
maybe *not* the exact moment I woke up."
"Why quibble over the details?"
Ken glared at Aya as he propped himself up to a sitting position. "Why
didn't you *tell* me?"
"And spoil your fun?" Aya
teased. He was in an excellent mood today, especially after knowing Ken
loved him and he couldn't resist ribbing Ken.
Ken whacked him with a pillow.
"That is not funny, Aya Fujimiya! You should have told me."
"And you," Aya said, grabbing
the pillow from Ken and edging nearer the brunette until they were nose
to nose, "should have told *me*."
"Told you what?" Ken blushed,
conscious of Aya's proximity.
"That you loved me."
"Do I?"
"You just told me you did."
Aya smirked.
Crimson stained Ken's features.
"I was under the influence of those jelly beans. Post effects and all that."
He blustered, trying to rationalize his actions.
Aya raised an eyebrow. He
did not believe Ken one bit. The younger Weiß was a very noticeable
liar. Well, actually he was a consummate liar. Not to Aya, though, who
knew every nuance of Ken's expressions after watching him surreptitiously
for months. Ken's face told Aya he was lying.
But Aya was willing to play
Ken's game. He shrugged and made to stand up. "Oh well. Since that's the
case, I guess you wouldn't be interested in my answer then."
It didn't surprise Aya when
Ken immediately pounced on his words. "Um, well, since you were going to
answer anyway, you might as well tell me."
/Acting so nonchalant
aren't we, Hidaka?/ Aya thought to himself. To Ken, he said. "It wasn't
that important."
"I'd still like to know."
Aya grinned inwardly as he
got out of the bed, acting for the entire world like he was going to walk
out of the conversation. "It'd just be a waste of time."
Aya was surprised to find
himself held immobile as Ken grabbed at his waist and uttered a plaintive
cry. "Aya!"
Aya laughed as Ken blushed
even more. He moved to disengage Ken's arms and sat back down on the bed.
"You're not being fair!"
Ken sulked.
Aya brought a finger up to
Ken's nose. "Whoever said anything about being fair?"
Ken stuck his tongue out
for a moment and promptly asked again. "So what is it?"
"What's what?" Aya asked
him with a grin.
"Don't be deliberately obtuse,
Fujimiya! You know what!"
"Oh! So you want my answer
hmmnnn? Well you'll have to refresh my memory then. I'm afraid my poor
mind isn't what it used to be."
Ken glared again, certain
that the redhead had been teasing him since the start of this farce. "Exactly
where did you forget?"
"The part where you told
me you loved me?" Purple eyes glinted with devilish glee.
"No way! And I *told* you
it was the jelly beans."
"Then you aren't getting
my answer." Aya told Ken, folding his arms before him and making himself
comfortable on the bed as he slid a sidelong glance at the brunette next
to him.
"Aya!"
"No."
"Please?"
"No."
"Alright already." Ken said,
exasperated. "I do love you. There! Are you happy now?"
Aya smiled. "More than anybody?"
"Yes." Ken blushed then recouped.
"Now its your turn."
Aya didn't say anything,
instead he leaned over the brunette and kissed him deeply in a soul searching
kiss that left the younger boy breathless in the redhead's arms.
"You weren't hoping to distract
me from my answer were you?" Ken asked.
"That, my dear Ken," Aya
said, looking into Ken's eyes, "is my answer."
OWARI ^_~
Haiii!!! It's the end alright!
Did you guys like it? OOC Aya I know! But I want him to be the teaser for
once and not the old stick-shoved-up-his-ass person ^^
Ken: I don't get to be chibi
anymore? disappointed look>
Youji and Omi: Thank God!
Aya: grumbles>I want
a lemon! How dare you deprive me of my lemon. And here I had a nekkid Ken
in my bed!
Ken: blushes>Aya!
Thank yous and glomps go
to the following who have patiently read this fic through ^_^v:
bridget-chan, Sin, venus-chan,
Krazy Kazuko, rebecca, cindy, mami-sama, trinity-chan, SW, Mizu Kagami,
Finger, tyrne j, reiko, tschubi-chan, Betty Lee, giniro-chan, garnet stone,
Silver Fox, Omiitchi, Roseclaw, Kisaragi Yuu, siberian-chan, kaetzchan,
chibi-chan, Carmen, Shishi P., Akiri Shirataki, swythangel worshipper,
Lola, Nall, firia, lady3, sophie, Ariadna, tenshi no ryu_rae, ochiba, HLH,
mikaiyawa, r9nk3n
Kimmy, I still haven't finished
beta-ing your fic but I promise before this week ends. Really.
r9nk3n, special glomp for
the adorable chibification pic you drew for me. Your drawing rocks girl!
glomps you thoroughly
Siberian-chan, I didn't get
to put much havoc in the mall for Kenken. I figured Youji needed a break
since he wasn't going to get Kenken in the end. lol (Youji: Damn straight!)
Tschubi-chan, I'm still waiting
for my piccie! glomps you>Though its ok if you take as long as you
like. Schoolwork sucks ne?
Ochiba-chan, you wouldn't
be the same Ochiba from the Ochiba Anime site are you? beams>I love
that site. ^_^v