YAY!!!! I finished the new chap!!! I HATE COMPUTERS!!! Sorry it's not very
long, but.... anyway, for all those who area still reading this crap, I
assure you I WILL finish the story. I would never leave it unfinished. It
may take awhile, but it will be finished. I actually have spent the last
three months or so reading Star Trek:Voyager J/7 fanfiction. There is a lot
of it. A lot. So anyway... I've mostly caught up with my schoolwork so more
free time!! I may have a new chapter out in... oh, about 3 months.
Kidding!!! Just read already will ya? Also, I changed the rating, not for
this chapter, but for possible future chapters. If I do make a slightly,
uh.... hentai fic, I don't want to forget to change the rating. Which I
would definitely do. So I change it now. Sorry to get your hopes up.
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"This is the Mizuno residence. Leave a message."
*BEEP*
"Ami? It's just Makoto. I was thinking that, with your mom gone and all, maybe you would like to stay at my place. So you wouldn't be all by yourself. But I guess you're out with Urawa . . . so, anyway . . . If you get in anytime tonight, and you want to come over you can . . . I guess that's it. So, uh . . . bye."
*Click* (Ah the wonderful world of fanfic sound effects . . . )
I dropped the phone in the cradle and sighed. It's already past midnight. She wouldn't be home anytime soon.
I flopped bonelessly back on the couch, my trip around Tokyo finally catching up to me. I really had planned on going home after I left the Outers' place. Really. But I ended up at the park again. What can I say? I like the park, battlefield that it is. Being there at night was just asking for trouble though . . .
I like to stargaze. I don't know why, I just do. And to tell the truth, I was kinda hoping for a falling star. Which, I know, is stupid right? But why take chances?
No falling star. Damn.
So once I got home I called her house. I wasn't really worried about her being asleep. Since she's been going out with Urawa, she's become very much a night person. But she's not there. I'm not upset. Really. I always see red when I'm happy . . .
I reached blindly beside me to the coffee table for the TV remote. 'Cause I'd be damned if I was getting up again. A quick round of the channels yielded nothing. Which didn't help my mood much. One of the few luxuries I allow myself is cable. So I have, like, 25 movie channels and not one interesting film. I would give vent to my frustrations and scream, but my landlady gets upset when I do that . . .
Wait! Cube. Cool movie. Oh, IFC is my hero.
*Knock, Knock*
Oh Damnit. I didn't do anything. Mental rewind. What would my landlady want? Is she reading my mind now? I only thought about screaming. I didn't actually do it, did I? My rent's paid up, I know that . . .
Slowly I pried myself up from the couch. Nobody wants to answer a door at midnight. And I really didn't want to. It's times like these I wish I had a roommate. Then they could open the door to potential psycho killers while I hid in my bedroom. With a phone and a barricade . . .
No more scary movies for me . . .
At the door I took a moment. Oh duh. I have no peephole in my door so I can't see who is at my door, but I could always ask. Something I didn't quite realize fast enough. I don't think well after 12. I just don't.
"Who's there?"
"Oh, uh, hi Mako. It's Ami. Sorry to wake you."
EEEEEEEEEEE! She's here! Yay! I mean . . . Oh look, Ami's here.
I didn't even bother hiding how happy I was to see her. It's late, a little excitement over an unexpected guest is normal. Although she wasn't quite unexpected . . .
I opened the door with all the calm and poise I could muster. I looked pretty suave if I do say so myself. No drooling and a minimal amount of twitching. That was until she threw herself into my arms.
"Mmmmm. Mako. I'm glad you're home. I was worried you were still out. I realized about halfway here I forgot my keys." She released me and I watched her throw her coat into the closet. Apparently she was in bed and decided to come visit out of the blue, because under her jacket she was wearing her pajamas.
"Come in why don't you? Make yourself at home." With a heartfelt sigh she tossed herself face down onto the worn-out cushions.
"I will thanks." She turned her head to look at me with a glint in her eye. I snickered to myself and decided that sacrificing a second chance for a tickle fight in one day was madness.
"Why you . . . !" She shrieked as I advanced on her and tried to crawl away before I reached the couch edge. Useless of course. "Come here you!" An additional squeal when I caught her around the waist and proceeded to poke and prod her ultra-sensitive mid-section. "Cheeky girl! How rude! You just invite yourself in?! Where are your manners?!"
She burst into all out convulsions as she tried to squirm away from me.
" 'Cheeky'?!? I'm 'cheeky', am I?!?"
I decided a little pinching was in order.
"You mock me and my slightly archaic insults?! I'll show you!" I halted one hand's insistent jabbing into her ribs and reach around to pinch the side of her bottom. Mostly 'cause she has nothing to grab onto anywhere else, the rest just because she has a nice butt.
With a howl she bucked underneath me and grabbed a hold of my shirt. She slithered out of my grasp with a surprising ease and shoved me over while I was regaining my balance. We landed on the floor. Well, I landed on the floor. She was on top of me, so she was relatively unscathed. Me, my butt hurt. And I let her know.
"AMI!! I think you broke my butt!"
"Oh please. With all that padding you couldn't even feel it."
My mouth dropped open. A millisecond too late she released my shirt and slapped a hand over her own mouth. "Oh shi-"
"WHY YOU ----!!!"
She jumped off my torso in a hurry and FLEW over the back of the couch. I was up after her before I even had a chance to catch my jaw.
"YOU LITTLE ----!!!!!"
With the couch between us I could do little in the way of actual physical harm. But I sure as hell let her know what she was in for.
"Mako I didn't mean it!!! I mean, you misunderstood!! I would never, ever, EVER-"
"I'm gonna kill you!!!"
I circled the piece of furniture slowly. She had a wide-eyed look. I knew she was trying to think of a way to escape me. That thought gave me pause. My anger faded quickly after that, but I decided to give a scare that would make her think twice before commenting on the size of my ass again. We were at opposite ends of the couch now, and if I had really wanted to hurt her I could just give it a good shove and send it into her stomach. I glanced down for a second without thinking to see if I could actually put that plan into action. I wouldn't actually do it mind you, it just crossed my mind that I could. When I looked up Ami had already bolted down the hallway leading to the bedroom.
"Ami!"
The door slammed an instant before I reached it, followed by a loud click as the lock fell into place.
Damn.
"Ami! Come on, open the door!"
Silence.
"Ami, come on! I'm not gonna hurt you!"
Silence.
"Ames? You still alive? Ames?"
"Promise?" Her voice was slightly muffled by the thick wood door. I sighed in relief. Thank god she wasn't gonna make me beg all night.
"I promise Ames." The lock clicked again and the door opened slowly. She peeked around the edge, peering at me with one beautiful blue eye. Her gaze ticked over me, stopping at my hands at my sides and ending at my face. Apparently I passed whatever test she was conducting. She backed away from the door and I walked in.
She was standing a little ways away from the door when I entered. With a grin I walked over to her and gave her a tight hug.
"See? I got over it."
With a similar, if not so wide, grin she wrapped her arms around me.
I pinched her butt.
"MAKO!!"
"What?"
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"This is the Mizuno residence. Leave a message."
*BEEP*
"Ami? It's just Makoto. I was thinking that, with your mom gone and all, maybe you would like to stay at my place. So you wouldn't be all by yourself. But I guess you're out with Urawa . . . so, anyway . . . If you get in anytime tonight, and you want to come over you can . . . I guess that's it. So, uh . . . bye."
*Click* (Ah the wonderful world of fanfic sound effects . . . )
I dropped the phone in the cradle and sighed. It's already past midnight. She wouldn't be home anytime soon.
I flopped bonelessly back on the couch, my trip around Tokyo finally catching up to me. I really had planned on going home after I left the Outers' place. Really. But I ended up at the park again. What can I say? I like the park, battlefield that it is. Being there at night was just asking for trouble though . . .
I like to stargaze. I don't know why, I just do. And to tell the truth, I was kinda hoping for a falling star. Which, I know, is stupid right? But why take chances?
No falling star. Damn.
So once I got home I called her house. I wasn't really worried about her being asleep. Since she's been going out with Urawa, she's become very much a night person. But she's not there. I'm not upset. Really. I always see red when I'm happy . . .
I reached blindly beside me to the coffee table for the TV remote. 'Cause I'd be damned if I was getting up again. A quick round of the channels yielded nothing. Which didn't help my mood much. One of the few luxuries I allow myself is cable. So I have, like, 25 movie channels and not one interesting film. I would give vent to my frustrations and scream, but my landlady gets upset when I do that . . .
Wait! Cube. Cool movie. Oh, IFC is my hero.
*Knock, Knock*
Oh Damnit. I didn't do anything. Mental rewind. What would my landlady want? Is she reading my mind now? I only thought about screaming. I didn't actually do it, did I? My rent's paid up, I know that . . .
Slowly I pried myself up from the couch. Nobody wants to answer a door at midnight. And I really didn't want to. It's times like these I wish I had a roommate. Then they could open the door to potential psycho killers while I hid in my bedroom. With a phone and a barricade . . .
No more scary movies for me . . .
At the door I took a moment. Oh duh. I have no peephole in my door so I can't see who is at my door, but I could always ask. Something I didn't quite realize fast enough. I don't think well after 12. I just don't.
"Who's there?"
"Oh, uh, hi Mako. It's Ami. Sorry to wake you."
EEEEEEEEEEE! She's here! Yay! I mean . . . Oh look, Ami's here.
I didn't even bother hiding how happy I was to see her. It's late, a little excitement over an unexpected guest is normal. Although she wasn't quite unexpected . . .
I opened the door with all the calm and poise I could muster. I looked pretty suave if I do say so myself. No drooling and a minimal amount of twitching. That was until she threw herself into my arms.
"Mmmmm. Mako. I'm glad you're home. I was worried you were still out. I realized about halfway here I forgot my keys." She released me and I watched her throw her coat into the closet. Apparently she was in bed and decided to come visit out of the blue, because under her jacket she was wearing her pajamas.
"Come in why don't you? Make yourself at home." With a heartfelt sigh she tossed herself face down onto the worn-out cushions.
"I will thanks." She turned her head to look at me with a glint in her eye. I snickered to myself and decided that sacrificing a second chance for a tickle fight in one day was madness.
"Why you . . . !" She shrieked as I advanced on her and tried to crawl away before I reached the couch edge. Useless of course. "Come here you!" An additional squeal when I caught her around the waist and proceeded to poke and prod her ultra-sensitive mid-section. "Cheeky girl! How rude! You just invite yourself in?! Where are your manners?!"
She burst into all out convulsions as she tried to squirm away from me.
" 'Cheeky'?!? I'm 'cheeky', am I?!?"
I decided a little pinching was in order.
"You mock me and my slightly archaic insults?! I'll show you!" I halted one hand's insistent jabbing into her ribs and reach around to pinch the side of her bottom. Mostly 'cause she has nothing to grab onto anywhere else, the rest just because she has a nice butt.
With a howl she bucked underneath me and grabbed a hold of my shirt. She slithered out of my grasp with a surprising ease and shoved me over while I was regaining my balance. We landed on the floor. Well, I landed on the floor. She was on top of me, so she was relatively unscathed. Me, my butt hurt. And I let her know.
"AMI!! I think you broke my butt!"
"Oh please. With all that padding you couldn't even feel it."
My mouth dropped open. A millisecond too late she released my shirt and slapped a hand over her own mouth. "Oh shi-"
"WHY YOU ----!!!"
She jumped off my torso in a hurry and FLEW over the back of the couch. I was up after her before I even had a chance to catch my jaw.
"YOU LITTLE ----!!!!!"
With the couch between us I could do little in the way of actual physical harm. But I sure as hell let her know what she was in for.
"Mako I didn't mean it!!! I mean, you misunderstood!! I would never, ever, EVER-"
"I'm gonna kill you!!!"
I circled the piece of furniture slowly. She had a wide-eyed look. I knew she was trying to think of a way to escape me. That thought gave me pause. My anger faded quickly after that, but I decided to give a scare that would make her think twice before commenting on the size of my ass again. We were at opposite ends of the couch now, and if I had really wanted to hurt her I could just give it a good shove and send it into her stomach. I glanced down for a second without thinking to see if I could actually put that plan into action. I wouldn't actually do it mind you, it just crossed my mind that I could. When I looked up Ami had already bolted down the hallway leading to the bedroom.
"Ami!"
The door slammed an instant before I reached it, followed by a loud click as the lock fell into place.
Damn.
"Ami! Come on, open the door!"
Silence.
"Ami, come on! I'm not gonna hurt you!"
Silence.
"Ames? You still alive? Ames?"
"Promise?" Her voice was slightly muffled by the thick wood door. I sighed in relief. Thank god she wasn't gonna make me beg all night.
"I promise Ames." The lock clicked again and the door opened slowly. She peeked around the edge, peering at me with one beautiful blue eye. Her gaze ticked over me, stopping at my hands at my sides and ending at my face. Apparently I passed whatever test she was conducting. She backed away from the door and I walked in.
She was standing a little ways away from the door when I entered. With a grin I walked over to her and gave her a tight hug.
"See? I got over it."
With a similar, if not so wide, grin she wrapped her arms around me.
I pinched her butt.
"MAKO!!"
"What?"