**Authors Note** Thanks everyone for your reviews! Sorry I haven't
updated in a while! I've been neglecting all of my stories and haven't
been on ff.net for a while. But, I'm back now!^___^ So...review, and tell
me how you like it so far...
Disclaimer: I don't own Suboshi, Yui, Miaka, Tamahome, or any of the other characters in Fushigi Yugi.
Chapter 2
Suboshi skipped along, rather excited, to Yui's house. He was a little bit *too* excited, for that matter. He ran up to the front door and started ringing the doorbell repeadedly. After about 10 minutes, Suboshi finally accepted the fact that no one was going to answer the door. He started to sulk away with a look on his face like a child who had been told there was no Christmas this year.
"Yui-sama....." he moaned, sadley. Suddenley, Suboshi felt a sharp pain in his...*special* area. "WHAT THE @#$&!?!?!?! IN THE @#$^*$% NAME OF SERIYU!!!! @#$%!! %^&$#% STUPID @!$%@@ @#$% %$# $%^&#!!!!!!"
People began to stare at him.
As soon as the pain had eased a bit, Suboshi realized that he had bumbed in to Yui's mailbox.
"Yui-sama's mailbox...hmmm...---Hey! I'll stick my card in here, and I'll drop by later to show her the tatoo. Suboshi, you're a genius!" Mothers quickly rushed their small children past, as people continued staring at Suboshi.
Finally, Suboshi noticed these people. "Oh...Uh...Hi? Heh...heh..."
~Meanwhile, somewhere else in Tokyo...~
"Miaka."
"Tamahome."
"Miaka."
"Tamahom-mhph," Tamahome pulled Miaka in for a long kiss. Suddenly flashes of light came from the window, as if from...**dun dun dun** a camera!
Miaka pulled her self away and looked over at the window.
"What? Do I have bad breath?" asked Tamahome.
"No, of course not. I just thought I saw something coming from the window over there." Miaka stared over at the window, but it was empty.
"It was probably just your imagination," said Tamahome.
"Yeah, you're probably right," sighed Miaka. "Now..." she grinned. "Where were we?" Tamahome grinned back at continued to make out with her. Outside the window, a dark figure laughed under his breath.
"Heh...heh...heh...heh...heh...."
Disclaimer: I don't own Suboshi, Yui, Miaka, Tamahome, or any of the other characters in Fushigi Yugi.
Chapter 2
Suboshi skipped along, rather excited, to Yui's house. He was a little bit *too* excited, for that matter. He ran up to the front door and started ringing the doorbell repeadedly. After about 10 minutes, Suboshi finally accepted the fact that no one was going to answer the door. He started to sulk away with a look on his face like a child who had been told there was no Christmas this year.
"Yui-sama....." he moaned, sadley. Suddenley, Suboshi felt a sharp pain in his...*special* area. "WHAT THE @#$&!?!?!?! IN THE @#$^*$% NAME OF SERIYU!!!! @#$%!! %^&$#% STUPID @!$%@@ @#$% %$# $%^&#!!!!!!"
People began to stare at him.
As soon as the pain had eased a bit, Suboshi realized that he had bumbed in to Yui's mailbox.
"Yui-sama's mailbox...hmmm...---Hey! I'll stick my card in here, and I'll drop by later to show her the tatoo. Suboshi, you're a genius!" Mothers quickly rushed their small children past, as people continued staring at Suboshi.
Finally, Suboshi noticed these people. "Oh...Uh...Hi? Heh...heh..."
~Meanwhile, somewhere else in Tokyo...~
"Miaka."
"Tamahome."
"Miaka."
"Tamahom-mhph," Tamahome pulled Miaka in for a long kiss. Suddenly flashes of light came from the window, as if from...**dun dun dun** a camera!
Miaka pulled her self away and looked over at the window.
"What? Do I have bad breath?" asked Tamahome.
"No, of course not. I just thought I saw something coming from the window over there." Miaka stared over at the window, but it was empty.
"It was probably just your imagination," said Tamahome.
"Yeah, you're probably right," sighed Miaka. "Now..." she grinned. "Where were we?" Tamahome grinned back at continued to make out with her. Outside the window, a dark figure laughed under his breath.
"Heh...heh...heh...heh...heh...."