SGL: Hola mis compadres!
Ryou #5: Er...
SGL: That is the extent of my Spanish. Hey, I think that's pretty good for someone who takes French, that's pretty good...
Ryou #5: Ay dios mio (sp?)...and I'm Japanese...
SGL: Grr...Anyway, this is the chapter that I changed the rating for...kind of a steamy scene...I don't actually think it's all that much, but better safe than sorry...
Anyway, sorry if it's going a little fast...
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Otogi stumbled backwards a little with her limp body. He dropped his umbrella completely and left it on the ground as he picked her up, cradle- style, and brought her into his house. He set her on the couch and stood back for a moment.
He wrung his hands at what to do next; it wasn't like this happened everyday...
"Er...right! Something hot...boil water..." He scrambled into the kitchen and set a kettle on the stove. While he waited, he set a damp towel in the microwave for a few seconds...a trick he learned from Furi. When the water was boiled, he added some tea to a cup and brought everything out on a tray...
...And nearly dropped it all when he entered the living room. Shizuka had disappeared. She wasn't on the couch anymore. Her big sweatshirt, completely soaked form the rain, was lying across the already-damp sofa cushion.
He set the tray down and swung his head around. She was nowhere to be seen. Wait...there was a trail of rainwater leading from the couch, through the living room, and up the stairs...
He crossed the darkened room and climbed the steps slowly. The rain trail dripped up the wooden stairs and down the carpeted hallway. He followed it all the way down, until it turned into a room...his room...
He looked up. Shizuka was standing at his window, looking out to the storm, her back to him.
"I knew this was your room..." She said quietly. "It smells just like you..." She breathed in deep.
"It feels like you..." She whispered, her back still to him.
"Shizuka..." He started. "Are you okay? You passed out before...I made some tea..."
"I'm fine."
There was long pause before Otogi spoke again. "Why did you come?"
She turned to face him; a questioning look blossomed on her face. "I wanted to talk..."
He shook his head. "There's nothing to talk about, but if you're okay, you should go home."
Her face went from quizzical to angry. "What did I do?" She demanded. "Why are you ignoring me?"
"It..." He stammered. "It wasn't...meant to be."
"What?" Her voice sounded hurt. "How can you say that?"
"I'm sorry, but I c-can't..." His throat was starting to close up on him.
He looked into her eyes. There were tears gathered in the corners...like diamonds...
She saw him look at her and she shook away her tears, once again striking up a strong, angry voice. "Why didn't you want to see me?
"Because..."
"Why?"
"I-"
"Why?!"
"It's just-"
"WHY?!"
"BECAUSE I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU!" Shizuka gasped when he screamed this at her. Ryuuji glowed red and stepped forward.
"I-I love you, Shizuka."
She walked right up to him and gave him a little kiss. He was bewildered.
"I love you, too."
And as thunder clapped outside; inside the darkened room, Ryuuji smiled and planted his mouth on hers, wrapping his arms around her waist. She rose up on her toes and threw her arms around his neck.
And as they continued, Ryou was at the Katsuya's house, not paying attention to Jou, but looking into the storm and hoping beyond his deepest wishes, that the fight would be over...
//Hey, dumb butt!//
/Yes, yami?/
//Stop daydreaming...I can see it all and it's sickening me...//
/Right yami.../
~*~An Hour Later~*~
Ryuuji and Shizuka were still going at it. They'd completely lost track of time. So far all they'd done was shove their tongues down each other's throats. (SGL grimaces.) So far...
Shizuka started slipping her hands under his shirt, and after a moment, she yanked it off. He started guiding her towards the bed and they fell back on it. Ryuuji started trailing kisses down her neck...
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Hey, hey, give them a moment!
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Ryuuji collapsed next to Shizuka, both of them covered in sweat and panting. Shizuka snuggled herself into Ryuuji's chest and he held her tightly, trailing his fingers up and down her back.
"Shizuka?" He asked quietly.
"Mm?" Her eyes were closed.
"I love you." She opened her eyes just a little and smiled.
"And I love you." She whispered. He smiled and held up a finger. "One moment..." He reached over her for his pants at the base of the bed, crushing her slightly and causing her to giggle.
He wrenched Furi's ring out of the pocket and held it in front of Shizuka's face.
"This is for you...As long as you wear it, I'll be close by."
"Close by?" She slipped it on her finger. "Why would I need it if I intend on never leaving your side again?"
"W-well, there's this thing..." He said nervously. "Something happened with Jou."
"Y'know, what? Right now, I don't care. I don't want to hear my brother's name at all."
With that she locked him into another kiss and flipped over onto him.
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Yes, they did it AGAIN...
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Jou sat up and yawned from his position on the couch. On the other sofa, Ryou lay sleeping. He'd stayed over the night before because of the storm.
"Hey, dude..." He nudged Ryou, who just turned the other way and smacked his lips a little.
Sighing, he pushed his shoulder, hard. Ryou just growled lightly.
Jou chuckled and went over to the kitchen to grab something to eat. When he stepped in, he noticed it was empty. Normally Shizuka was there making breakfast fro herself. Why she flatly refused to cook for him, Jou would never know.
He scratched his head and walked down the hallway, towards their ex- garage, where Shizuka's new room was.
He knocked on the door. No answer.
He banged it louder and shouted. "Shizuka, come on, wake up!"
Still no answer.
He pushed open the door. She wasn't there.
'Maybe she went out this morning...'
He went back to the living room and tried to wake Ryou again. "Hey, did you see Shizuka leave this morning?"
At the state that Ryou was in, Jou doubted the light-haired boy had seen anything earlier.
But he nudged him anyway and said louder. "Hey! Shizuka...my sister...reddish hair, brown eyes...about 5'3"?"
Ryou moaned and flipped over again, mumbling something.
Quite unfortunately, he'd mumbled, "She's having fun at Ryuuji's..."
Again, quite unfortunately, Jou had heard him.
~*~*~*~
Jou thundered down the street and screeched to a halt in front of Otogi's house, nearly tripping on an umbrella that was left out in the rain.
He snuck over to the window and peered into what turned out to be a kitchen. Otogi was in there his boxers, grabbing something from the fridge.
Jou watched on as Ryuuji pulled out a carton of ice cream and a spoon.
'So far, he's innocent...' he thought.
But, bad luck on Jou's side; Otogi turned and went up the stairs. Jou ran around to the back of the house and saw a trellis. After a moment of thinking what kind of fractures and injuries he could sustain, he clutched at its sides and started to climb.
He made it all the way up to the second floor window and peered in just as Otogi had come in with the ice cream...
...And sank into bed with a nude Shizuka.
Jou clenched his jaw and slid down the trellis easily, and started running home.
"Sorry, buddy," He muttered. "As Yami would say, 'Game Penalty...'"
~*~*~*~
SGL: How'd you like?"
Ryou: Why am I screwing everything up?
SGL: Because you can do that and everyone would still love you!
Ryou: Oh! ^.^ !
Ryou #5: Review!
Ryou #5: Er...
SGL: That is the extent of my Spanish. Hey, I think that's pretty good for someone who takes French, that's pretty good...
Ryou #5: Ay dios mio (sp?)...and I'm Japanese...
SGL: Grr...Anyway, this is the chapter that I changed the rating for...kind of a steamy scene...I don't actually think it's all that much, but better safe than sorry...
Anyway, sorry if it's going a little fast...
~*~*~*~
Otogi stumbled backwards a little with her limp body. He dropped his umbrella completely and left it on the ground as he picked her up, cradle- style, and brought her into his house. He set her on the couch and stood back for a moment.
He wrung his hands at what to do next; it wasn't like this happened everyday...
"Er...right! Something hot...boil water..." He scrambled into the kitchen and set a kettle on the stove. While he waited, he set a damp towel in the microwave for a few seconds...a trick he learned from Furi. When the water was boiled, he added some tea to a cup and brought everything out on a tray...
...And nearly dropped it all when he entered the living room. Shizuka had disappeared. She wasn't on the couch anymore. Her big sweatshirt, completely soaked form the rain, was lying across the already-damp sofa cushion.
He set the tray down and swung his head around. She was nowhere to be seen. Wait...there was a trail of rainwater leading from the couch, through the living room, and up the stairs...
He crossed the darkened room and climbed the steps slowly. The rain trail dripped up the wooden stairs and down the carpeted hallway. He followed it all the way down, until it turned into a room...his room...
He looked up. Shizuka was standing at his window, looking out to the storm, her back to him.
"I knew this was your room..." She said quietly. "It smells just like you..." She breathed in deep.
"It feels like you..." She whispered, her back still to him.
"Shizuka..." He started. "Are you okay? You passed out before...I made some tea..."
"I'm fine."
There was long pause before Otogi spoke again. "Why did you come?"
She turned to face him; a questioning look blossomed on her face. "I wanted to talk..."
He shook his head. "There's nothing to talk about, but if you're okay, you should go home."
Her face went from quizzical to angry. "What did I do?" She demanded. "Why are you ignoring me?"
"It..." He stammered. "It wasn't...meant to be."
"What?" Her voice sounded hurt. "How can you say that?"
"I'm sorry, but I c-can't..." His throat was starting to close up on him.
He looked into her eyes. There were tears gathered in the corners...like diamonds...
She saw him look at her and she shook away her tears, once again striking up a strong, angry voice. "Why didn't you want to see me?
"Because..."
"Why?"
"I-"
"Why?!"
"It's just-"
"WHY?!"
"BECAUSE I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU!" Shizuka gasped when he screamed this at her. Ryuuji glowed red and stepped forward.
"I-I love you, Shizuka."
She walked right up to him and gave him a little kiss. He was bewildered.
"I love you, too."
And as thunder clapped outside; inside the darkened room, Ryuuji smiled and planted his mouth on hers, wrapping his arms around her waist. She rose up on her toes and threw her arms around his neck.
And as they continued, Ryou was at the Katsuya's house, not paying attention to Jou, but looking into the storm and hoping beyond his deepest wishes, that the fight would be over...
//Hey, dumb butt!//
/Yes, yami?/
//Stop daydreaming...I can see it all and it's sickening me...//
/Right yami.../
~*~An Hour Later~*~
Ryuuji and Shizuka were still going at it. They'd completely lost track of time. So far all they'd done was shove their tongues down each other's throats. (SGL grimaces.) So far...
Shizuka started slipping her hands under his shirt, and after a moment, she yanked it off. He started guiding her towards the bed and they fell back on it. Ryuuji started trailing kisses down her neck...
~*~*~*~
*
*
Hey, hey, give them a moment!
*
*
~*~*~*~
Ryuuji collapsed next to Shizuka, both of them covered in sweat and panting. Shizuka snuggled herself into Ryuuji's chest and he held her tightly, trailing his fingers up and down her back.
"Shizuka?" He asked quietly.
"Mm?" Her eyes were closed.
"I love you." She opened her eyes just a little and smiled.
"And I love you." She whispered. He smiled and held up a finger. "One moment..." He reached over her for his pants at the base of the bed, crushing her slightly and causing her to giggle.
He wrenched Furi's ring out of the pocket and held it in front of Shizuka's face.
"This is for you...As long as you wear it, I'll be close by."
"Close by?" She slipped it on her finger. "Why would I need it if I intend on never leaving your side again?"
"W-well, there's this thing..." He said nervously. "Something happened with Jou."
"Y'know, what? Right now, I don't care. I don't want to hear my brother's name at all."
With that she locked him into another kiss and flipped over onto him.
~*~*~*~
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Yes, they did it AGAIN...
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~*~*~*~
Jou sat up and yawned from his position on the couch. On the other sofa, Ryou lay sleeping. He'd stayed over the night before because of the storm.
"Hey, dude..." He nudged Ryou, who just turned the other way and smacked his lips a little.
Sighing, he pushed his shoulder, hard. Ryou just growled lightly.
Jou chuckled and went over to the kitchen to grab something to eat. When he stepped in, he noticed it was empty. Normally Shizuka was there making breakfast fro herself. Why she flatly refused to cook for him, Jou would never know.
He scratched his head and walked down the hallway, towards their ex- garage, where Shizuka's new room was.
He knocked on the door. No answer.
He banged it louder and shouted. "Shizuka, come on, wake up!"
Still no answer.
He pushed open the door. She wasn't there.
'Maybe she went out this morning...'
He went back to the living room and tried to wake Ryou again. "Hey, did you see Shizuka leave this morning?"
At the state that Ryou was in, Jou doubted the light-haired boy had seen anything earlier.
But he nudged him anyway and said louder. "Hey! Shizuka...my sister...reddish hair, brown eyes...about 5'3"?"
Ryou moaned and flipped over again, mumbling something.
Quite unfortunately, he'd mumbled, "She's having fun at Ryuuji's..."
Again, quite unfortunately, Jou had heard him.
~*~*~*~
Jou thundered down the street and screeched to a halt in front of Otogi's house, nearly tripping on an umbrella that was left out in the rain.
He snuck over to the window and peered into what turned out to be a kitchen. Otogi was in there his boxers, grabbing something from the fridge.
Jou watched on as Ryuuji pulled out a carton of ice cream and a spoon.
'So far, he's innocent...' he thought.
But, bad luck on Jou's side; Otogi turned and went up the stairs. Jou ran around to the back of the house and saw a trellis. After a moment of thinking what kind of fractures and injuries he could sustain, he clutched at its sides and started to climb.
He made it all the way up to the second floor window and peered in just as Otogi had come in with the ice cream...
...And sank into bed with a nude Shizuka.
Jou clenched his jaw and slid down the trellis easily, and started running home.
"Sorry, buddy," He muttered. "As Yami would say, 'Game Penalty...'"
~*~*~*~
SGL: How'd you like?"
Ryou: Why am I screwing everything up?
SGL: Because you can do that and everyone would still love you!
Ryou: Oh! ^.^ !
Ryou #5: Review!