Would you guys believe this is the result of one too many romance novels? I love the ones set in England 1800's! ;-_-; Yep, I'm hopeless! ^_^
Love for Fun
Chapter One: One Night Stand...?
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A person could tell when they weren't sleeping in their own beds or when there was a other person curled up at their side. If you were Kudou Yohji, you would sleepily enjoy the lush female form beside you and attempt to fall back asleep...until your cell phone rang. Yohji, groaned as he rolled to side, and groped the floor for his pants. The figure snuggled closer to him since he was hogging all the sheets, to keep warm. Gripping the desired object, Yohji, turned back, trying not to crush the smaller body beneath him. Streamers of gold caught his eyes. The golden locks spread out on the bedspread, played peek-a-boo with its owner 's smooth skin. His bedmate of the night was a looker, as well as a sound sleeper, he mused, as Omi checked up on him, and reminded him it was his turn to open up the shop.
He let the words slip in one ear and out the other, as he admired the young women besides him. Yohji, didn't remember much from last night, but from the looks of it, he was pretty certain that he had a good time. A small groan escape her pink lips, and long lashes fluttered awake, revealing crystal blue eyes. She offered him a sleepy smile, before batting the phone away and falling back to sleep, neatly curled up against him.
Just as quickly, she was up and screaming. Apparently, she remember even less then he did. Yohji watched with sordid amusement, as she scrambled away from him and attempted to cover herself at the same time. "Oi...sweetheart, if you keep moving back you're..."
THUCK "... gonna fall off the bed."
"Who are you???!!!"
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Across town at the Hikawa shrine, Hino Rei groaned as sunlight beamed through her window. With a moan, she tried to pull her pillow over her head, when she realized that she didn't' have her pillow. With great effort, Rei forced herself to open her eyes.
Her violet eyes were greeted by her pet crows, Phobos and Demos who staring right back at her with their beady black eyes. Her throbbing headache seemed to double as the birds continued to watch her...almost as if they were trying to make her remember something...She knew something happen last night with Usagi. But she couldn't remember what exactly.
"Rei-chan?!"
Rei prayed for patience and a miracle, as Yuuichirou's voice seemed to multiply her headache. ~I will not kill him, I will not kill him, I will not-~ Was the chant inside her head.
"Rei-chan, how did the ceremony go?"
"What ceremony?" Rei grounded out.
The young rocker, frowned, before taking a step back. "You don't remember?" He should have known something was up. Rei had been acting nice. Too nice, to be considered normal for Hino Rei.
"Remember what?"
As much as he loved Rei, Yuuichirou wasn't ready to die at her hands. "I've got som-ack!!!
Forgetting her suffering, Rei, had stormed towards Yuuichirou. In nano-seconds, slender hands, had a death grip about the young man's neck. Head bent, Rei utter only one word in a voice that promised great pain. "Explain."
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"Disgraceful."
"I don't know about that. They remind me of us when we were young."
"Hpmh. A lady should know here place, and leave the courtship to the men."
"But then, we would have never gotten married."
"Look at that! He just yelled at a potential client! Really young people today. No manners!"
"Hehe...Does that bring back any flashbacks?"
"Be quiet."
Standing off to the side in the flower shop by name of Koneko no Sumi Ie, a pair of elegantly dressed, elderly women watched the scene before them, one of them most definitely not pleased. "Karou, where is that boy?! Surely by now, he has learned the importance of punctuality. I having lunch with the children!"
"That boy has always been the black sheep of the family, Megumi. Always throwing caution to the wind. He needs responsibility! Since when do you care about time. That husband of yours, might have treat you as though time and space revolved around you, but does not. "
"Don't be a sourpuss, Karou. Do you think this plan will work? We, really are getting too old for schemes like this."
"Of course. Why did you agree?"
"My granddaughter needs someone to look after her, and her siblings. You've seen the chaos they can cause." Tsukino Megumi, smiled at the lovely arrangement besides her. "What beautiful flowers..."
"Disgraceful." Kuduo Karou sniffed, as her friend was distracted. "Young man!"
The young man in question, focused his attention on the elderly pair. "Tell me where is Kudou Yohji?"
"Please!" chimed in the friendlier of the pair.
Hideka Ken, stared for a moment at the ladies. Why are two little old ladies, looking for Yohji of all people? As far as he knew, Yohji's taste in women didn't run in old ladies...Any girls on his list had to be over eighteen and nubile. "He isn't in yet. He'll be in later."
"Oh...Well now you can join my little darlings and me, before going to my granddaughter's new shop Karou!"
Karou scowled. "Considering the fact I know your 'little darlings', I'll wait." She replied, before returning her attention to Ken, "Young man, bring me a chair. And straighten that back! Do you want a hunchback?!"
"Yes ma'am! I mean no ma'am...I'll be right back, ma'am." Poor Ken scurried away.
"See Karou, I told you, you were a scary person."
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Tsukino Usagi was a lot smaller than he first thought. Maybe it was the sheets and her long legs that made him think that she was taller than she appeared. But if she continued to hide out in the bathroom, Yohji wouldn't be to test out his theory of the sheets, much less get her phone number, though her driver's license had the same information. Picking his forgotten shirt, a small piece of material fluttered to the ground. Yohji grinned, as he lifted the garment.
Quietly, he walked towards the direction of the bathroom. Muffled shrieks could be heard through the door, along with loud bangs. "Hey, sweetheart!" Yohji called out, "You're not being attacked in there, are you?" He teased.
"Leave me alone, hentai!"
Yohji chuckled. She had sounded like just like a little indigent school girl. ~Hm...legal age School girl...kinky...Wonder if I can get her to play out that little fantasy?~ he thought as he waited for her to come out.
Inside the bathroom, Usagi nervously buttoned her shirt. How did she get herself into this mess?! All she had wanted to do was celebrate the opening of her shop with Rei, not have a one night stand. "Oh my gosh! Where did I leave Rei?!" With those thoughts, Usagi hastily pulled back her hair, and stepped out of the bathroom to meet with a grinning man.
She couldn't deny this stranger, Yohji she believed was his name, wasn't handsome. He was, with his jade colored eyes, slim, yet muscled body, lazy charm, and sexy honey blonde hair. There was no denying it, but he was also the guy, her dad always had the shotgun ready for...
"Sweetheart, I believe you forgot this. Not that I mind, it's good for the imagination, if you know what I mean." ... And with good reason that old gun was always loaded.
There dangling from his fingertips, with a leer on his face, was her bra. The one, she gave herself, a handful of new bruises looking for in the bathroom. Turning a rather unhealthily color of purplish-red, Usagi stormed across the room to snatch the lacey undergarment from his grasp...When the hotel door was kicked in...
"USAGI-CHAN!!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING, GIVING HIM YOUR BRA?!!!"
"Rei-chan?" There in all of her fiery glory stood Rei, ranting like there was no tomorrow, waving around a piece of paper as though it was a flag.
For a moment, Yohji was convinced that he walked onto the set of a very bad soap opera. Though this Rei-chan, did look familiar, Yohji was positive he never seen her before. Otherwise she would be yelling at him, and not the blonde. While Usagi buried her head in her hands hoping this was a very bad dream. The blonde spared a glance at her furious best friend, the barely conscious Yuuichirou, the frantic hotel manger, and a dozen or so hotel guests peeking in.
A very, very bad dream
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Makes you wonder, what happen last night, ne? Perhaps Bon Jovi said it best "ONE WILD NIGHT!" *cough* *blush* I'd had too much fun with this. ^_^
Love for Fun
Chapter One: One Night Stand...?
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A person could tell when they weren't sleeping in their own beds or when there was a other person curled up at their side. If you were Kudou Yohji, you would sleepily enjoy the lush female form beside you and attempt to fall back asleep...until your cell phone rang. Yohji, groaned as he rolled to side, and groped the floor for his pants. The figure snuggled closer to him since he was hogging all the sheets, to keep warm. Gripping the desired object, Yohji, turned back, trying not to crush the smaller body beneath him. Streamers of gold caught his eyes. The golden locks spread out on the bedspread, played peek-a-boo with its owner 's smooth skin. His bedmate of the night was a looker, as well as a sound sleeper, he mused, as Omi checked up on him, and reminded him it was his turn to open up the shop.
He let the words slip in one ear and out the other, as he admired the young women besides him. Yohji, didn't remember much from last night, but from the looks of it, he was pretty certain that he had a good time. A small groan escape her pink lips, and long lashes fluttered awake, revealing crystal blue eyes. She offered him a sleepy smile, before batting the phone away and falling back to sleep, neatly curled up against him.
Just as quickly, she was up and screaming. Apparently, she remember even less then he did. Yohji watched with sordid amusement, as she scrambled away from him and attempted to cover herself at the same time. "Oi...sweetheart, if you keep moving back you're..."
THUCK "... gonna fall off the bed."
"Who are you???!!!"
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Across town at the Hikawa shrine, Hino Rei groaned as sunlight beamed through her window. With a moan, she tried to pull her pillow over her head, when she realized that she didn't' have her pillow. With great effort, Rei forced herself to open her eyes.
Her violet eyes were greeted by her pet crows, Phobos and Demos who staring right back at her with their beady black eyes. Her throbbing headache seemed to double as the birds continued to watch her...almost as if they were trying to make her remember something...She knew something happen last night with Usagi. But she couldn't remember what exactly.
"Rei-chan?!"
Rei prayed for patience and a miracle, as Yuuichirou's voice seemed to multiply her headache. ~I will not kill him, I will not kill him, I will not-~ Was the chant inside her head.
"Rei-chan, how did the ceremony go?"
"What ceremony?" Rei grounded out.
The young rocker, frowned, before taking a step back. "You don't remember?" He should have known something was up. Rei had been acting nice. Too nice, to be considered normal for Hino Rei.
"Remember what?"
As much as he loved Rei, Yuuichirou wasn't ready to die at her hands. "I've got som-ack!!!
Forgetting her suffering, Rei, had stormed towards Yuuichirou. In nano-seconds, slender hands, had a death grip about the young man's neck. Head bent, Rei utter only one word in a voice that promised great pain. "Explain."
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"Disgraceful."
"I don't know about that. They remind me of us when we were young."
"Hpmh. A lady should know here place, and leave the courtship to the men."
"But then, we would have never gotten married."
"Look at that! He just yelled at a potential client! Really young people today. No manners!"
"Hehe...Does that bring back any flashbacks?"
"Be quiet."
Standing off to the side in the flower shop by name of Koneko no Sumi Ie, a pair of elegantly dressed, elderly women watched the scene before them, one of them most definitely not pleased. "Karou, where is that boy?! Surely by now, he has learned the importance of punctuality. I having lunch with the children!"
"That boy has always been the black sheep of the family, Megumi. Always throwing caution to the wind. He needs responsibility! Since when do you care about time. That husband of yours, might have treat you as though time and space revolved around you, but does not. "
"Don't be a sourpuss, Karou. Do you think this plan will work? We, really are getting too old for schemes like this."
"Of course. Why did you agree?"
"My granddaughter needs someone to look after her, and her siblings. You've seen the chaos they can cause." Tsukino Megumi, smiled at the lovely arrangement besides her. "What beautiful flowers..."
"Disgraceful." Kuduo Karou sniffed, as her friend was distracted. "Young man!"
The young man in question, focused his attention on the elderly pair. "Tell me where is Kudou Yohji?"
"Please!" chimed in the friendlier of the pair.
Hideka Ken, stared for a moment at the ladies. Why are two little old ladies, looking for Yohji of all people? As far as he knew, Yohji's taste in women didn't run in old ladies...Any girls on his list had to be over eighteen and nubile. "He isn't in yet. He'll be in later."
"Oh...Well now you can join my little darlings and me, before going to my granddaughter's new shop Karou!"
Karou scowled. "Considering the fact I know your 'little darlings', I'll wait." She replied, before returning her attention to Ken, "Young man, bring me a chair. And straighten that back! Do you want a hunchback?!"
"Yes ma'am! I mean no ma'am...I'll be right back, ma'am." Poor Ken scurried away.
"See Karou, I told you, you were a scary person."
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Tsukino Usagi was a lot smaller than he first thought. Maybe it was the sheets and her long legs that made him think that she was taller than she appeared. But if she continued to hide out in the bathroom, Yohji wouldn't be to test out his theory of the sheets, much less get her phone number, though her driver's license had the same information. Picking his forgotten shirt, a small piece of material fluttered to the ground. Yohji grinned, as he lifted the garment.
Quietly, he walked towards the direction of the bathroom. Muffled shrieks could be heard through the door, along with loud bangs. "Hey, sweetheart!" Yohji called out, "You're not being attacked in there, are you?" He teased.
"Leave me alone, hentai!"
Yohji chuckled. She had sounded like just like a little indigent school girl. ~Hm...legal age School girl...kinky...Wonder if I can get her to play out that little fantasy?~ he thought as he waited for her to come out.
Inside the bathroom, Usagi nervously buttoned her shirt. How did she get herself into this mess?! All she had wanted to do was celebrate the opening of her shop with Rei, not have a one night stand. "Oh my gosh! Where did I leave Rei?!" With those thoughts, Usagi hastily pulled back her hair, and stepped out of the bathroom to meet with a grinning man.
She couldn't deny this stranger, Yohji she believed was his name, wasn't handsome. He was, with his jade colored eyes, slim, yet muscled body, lazy charm, and sexy honey blonde hair. There was no denying it, but he was also the guy, her dad always had the shotgun ready for...
"Sweetheart, I believe you forgot this. Not that I mind, it's good for the imagination, if you know what I mean." ... And with good reason that old gun was always loaded.
There dangling from his fingertips, with a leer on his face, was her bra. The one, she gave herself, a handful of new bruises looking for in the bathroom. Turning a rather unhealthily color of purplish-red, Usagi stormed across the room to snatch the lacey undergarment from his grasp...When the hotel door was kicked in...
"USAGI-CHAN!!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING, GIVING HIM YOUR BRA?!!!"
"Rei-chan?" There in all of her fiery glory stood Rei, ranting like there was no tomorrow, waving around a piece of paper as though it was a flag.
For a moment, Yohji was convinced that he walked onto the set of a very bad soap opera. Though this Rei-chan, did look familiar, Yohji was positive he never seen her before. Otherwise she would be yelling at him, and not the blonde. While Usagi buried her head in her hands hoping this was a very bad dream. The blonde spared a glance at her furious best friend, the barely conscious Yuuichirou, the frantic hotel manger, and a dozen or so hotel guests peeking in.
A very, very bad dream
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Makes you wonder, what happen last night, ne? Perhaps Bon Jovi said it best "ONE WILD NIGHT!" *cough* *blush* I'd had too much fun with this. ^_^