AN: Hmm, yes. Chapter Six is up. It's kinda funny at the beginning, but then it kinda goes slow. I'll try to make Chapter 7 a lil better.
VI
Shin awoke with the largest headache he had had in years. He was in his bed, in a muscle shirt and his plaid boxers. He rolled around to try to fall asleep again, but was surpised when he rolled over and saw Touma laying next to him, smiling cooly. "Hello, Hunny Bun." Touma said with a smile. Shin sat up in bed so fast the his headache doubled. "Wha...What? Did, we uh...do...something that I should know about?" He said, his voice cracking from fear. Touma began laughing. Shin looked at him worridly. "Tou?" Touma leaned up on Shin. "Please," he said grinning, "Call me Bunny Hun." Shin's eye grew to the size of saucers, and Touma doubled over with more laughter. "Don't worry, sweetie. I won't tell anyone." Shin's eyes grew larger and his breaths became short. Touma laughed more as he stood up. "Don't worry, I'm just kidding. After you ranted about how you didn't care for Ami any more, you collapsed. I brought you home and put you to bed." He walked over to the door, opened it and started to walk out. Then he popped his head back in and smiled evilly. "Or did I?" He then shut the door to leave Shin in his room with his monster headache and monster paranoia. Shin got out of bed, and the Headache of Hell hit him so hard he almost fell back down into bed. He went to his drawer and pulled out his secret weapon; a bottle of Advil. He let out a sigh and downed a couple. He put on some old clothes and walked down the stairs.
"It's about time you got up!" Ryo called from the dining room. Without Shin to cook breakfast, they had gone out to get breakfast biscuts from the local fast food restaurant. "You have gotten seven calls since last night!" Shuu said between bites of his bacon, egg, and cheese biscut. Shin gave them a surpirsed look. "Where are the messages?" Seiji pulled seven crumpled peices of paper out of his pocket. Shin snatched them and began to read through them:
Michiru For Shin: Call me.
Michiru For Shin: Just seeing if you were ok.
Michiru For Shin: I just wanted to see when you wanted to use that raincheck on the pool.
Michiru For Shin: Just to see if you were home yet.
Michiru For Shin: Do you want to talk about what happened?
Michiru For Shin: Call me as soon as you get home, please.
Michiru For Shin: If anyone answers besides me, jsut act like it was a wrong number, and I'll call you back.
Touma peeked over Shin's shoulder and smirked. "Well, looks like someone has someone else to call, ne?" His smirked disappeared to a face of concern. "You are going to call her back, aren't you?" Shin smirked. Touma had always thought that Michiru was perfect for Shin. Now it was Shin's turn to play with his blue-haired friend. He sighed. Oh, I don't know. I don't think I really want to..." This time, Touma's eyes went wide. "Why the hell not?!" Shin grinned. "Cause I found someone, remember, Bunny Hun?" Touma looked at him, astounded. "Aw, come on Shin, you know I was jsut kidding! Nothing happened between us!" Shin smiled. "Good, now that I know, I think I'll call Michiru back." He walked off to his room, where he grabbed his phone and dialed the number that was burned into his memory; the one that lets him talk to those who live at Ami's house, which includes Michiru. He had even made up a tune to saing while calling her, that matched with the tones of the numbers being pressed. He dailed the number, and waited while it wrang. It was picked up, and he heard the voice of his good friend, Michiru.
"Hello?" he heard her say. "Yes, hello, Michiru? It's me, Shin." She let out a sigh. "Oh, Shin, I was worried after you left yesterday. Is everyhting all right?" Shin nodded, even though she couldn't see it. "Yeah, I'm all right. I just needed some time to get things together and put things into perspective. Everything is better, now. And I truly thank you for letting me know why Ami did what she did. It made it alot easier to let go and move on." He could pratically see her smile in his mind. "That's good. I'm proud of you." She said. "I was wondering if you would like to get together tonight for a movie?" Shin smiled. He was hoping she would ask somehting like that so he wouldn't have to take the risk of rejection. "I'd be glad to. I'll meet you infront of the theatre at 6:45?" Michiru said, "Yeah, that would be great! I'll see you tonight at 6:45. Bye." She hung up. Shin set his phone back, and checked his watch. He had plenty of time to get ready, but he might as well at least take a shower. He headed to the bathroom, daydreaming about what the night could hold instore for him.
EAN: Yes, yes. Yet another chapter is done. There we go. I'll try to have another chapter up soon.
VI
Shin awoke with the largest headache he had had in years. He was in his bed, in a muscle shirt and his plaid boxers. He rolled around to try to fall asleep again, but was surpised when he rolled over and saw Touma laying next to him, smiling cooly. "Hello, Hunny Bun." Touma said with a smile. Shin sat up in bed so fast the his headache doubled. "Wha...What? Did, we uh...do...something that I should know about?" He said, his voice cracking from fear. Touma began laughing. Shin looked at him worridly. "Tou?" Touma leaned up on Shin. "Please," he said grinning, "Call me Bunny Hun." Shin's eye grew to the size of saucers, and Touma doubled over with more laughter. "Don't worry, sweetie. I won't tell anyone." Shin's eyes grew larger and his breaths became short. Touma laughed more as he stood up. "Don't worry, I'm just kidding. After you ranted about how you didn't care for Ami any more, you collapsed. I brought you home and put you to bed." He walked over to the door, opened it and started to walk out. Then he popped his head back in and smiled evilly. "Or did I?" He then shut the door to leave Shin in his room with his monster headache and monster paranoia. Shin got out of bed, and the Headache of Hell hit him so hard he almost fell back down into bed. He went to his drawer and pulled out his secret weapon; a bottle of Advil. He let out a sigh and downed a couple. He put on some old clothes and walked down the stairs.
"It's about time you got up!" Ryo called from the dining room. Without Shin to cook breakfast, they had gone out to get breakfast biscuts from the local fast food restaurant. "You have gotten seven calls since last night!" Shuu said between bites of his bacon, egg, and cheese biscut. Shin gave them a surpirsed look. "Where are the messages?" Seiji pulled seven crumpled peices of paper out of his pocket. Shin snatched them and began to read through them:
Michiru For Shin: Call me.
Michiru For Shin: Just seeing if you were ok.
Michiru For Shin: I just wanted to see when you wanted to use that raincheck on the pool.
Michiru For Shin: Just to see if you were home yet.
Michiru For Shin: Do you want to talk about what happened?
Michiru For Shin: Call me as soon as you get home, please.
Michiru For Shin: If anyone answers besides me, jsut act like it was a wrong number, and I'll call you back.
Touma peeked over Shin's shoulder and smirked. "Well, looks like someone has someone else to call, ne?" His smirked disappeared to a face of concern. "You are going to call her back, aren't you?" Shin smirked. Touma had always thought that Michiru was perfect for Shin. Now it was Shin's turn to play with his blue-haired friend. He sighed. Oh, I don't know. I don't think I really want to..." This time, Touma's eyes went wide. "Why the hell not?!" Shin grinned. "Cause I found someone, remember, Bunny Hun?" Touma looked at him, astounded. "Aw, come on Shin, you know I was jsut kidding! Nothing happened between us!" Shin smiled. "Good, now that I know, I think I'll call Michiru back." He walked off to his room, where he grabbed his phone and dialed the number that was burned into his memory; the one that lets him talk to those who live at Ami's house, which includes Michiru. He had even made up a tune to saing while calling her, that matched with the tones of the numbers being pressed. He dailed the number, and waited while it wrang. It was picked up, and he heard the voice of his good friend, Michiru.
"Hello?" he heard her say. "Yes, hello, Michiru? It's me, Shin." She let out a sigh. "Oh, Shin, I was worried after you left yesterday. Is everyhting all right?" Shin nodded, even though she couldn't see it. "Yeah, I'm all right. I just needed some time to get things together and put things into perspective. Everything is better, now. And I truly thank you for letting me know why Ami did what she did. It made it alot easier to let go and move on." He could pratically see her smile in his mind. "That's good. I'm proud of you." She said. "I was wondering if you would like to get together tonight for a movie?" Shin smiled. He was hoping she would ask somehting like that so he wouldn't have to take the risk of rejection. "I'd be glad to. I'll meet you infront of the theatre at 6:45?" Michiru said, "Yeah, that would be great! I'll see you tonight at 6:45. Bye." She hung up. Shin set his phone back, and checked his watch. He had plenty of time to get ready, but he might as well at least take a shower. He headed to the bathroom, daydreaming about what the night could hold instore for him.
EAN: Yes, yes. Yet another chapter is done. There we go. I'll try to have another chapter up soon.