Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in Gatekeepers.
WARNING: There will be a series number of dramatic and intense foul words in this story. I'm only thirteen, but what the heck? Even a five year old can write rubbish like this...
* Ruriko glared as Haku chatted fretfully to his friends. Stupid idiot-what was so shameful about dancing? Haku had given a 'great' excuse for the result. Dancing would make him look like a fool, dancing will make him lose his pride, his dignity. He had said that there was no point living for a man if a man didn't have his pride or dignity. She had asked where he had got all this shit stuff but he just ignored her tribally.
She used to think she was awesomely lucky to have Haku as a boyfriend-now to her; Haku was just a useless bloody piece of rotten shit. He never laughed at jokes or smiled at anything. Totally dulls vile. Then, she wondered how she actually got attracted to Haku. Oh yeah, he was popular, cute, gentle and. he was the one who actually told her that he like liked her. Ukiya, Ukiya would never do that-Ukiya would never admit to someone that he liked her..Ukiya was a coward.
But maybe she was wrong; Haku maybe was the true one for her. Her head must be crammed with too much fucking thoughts to think correctly. I mean, she had overworked over the following weeks. She had to deal with school, damn politic talks, and her cheerleading acts and to top it all, this relationship! Ruriko sighed and sank even deeper into the chair. Oh, how she hated her life.
"Lo, Rurippe..."
For a second there, she would have wanted badly to bite the intruder's head off-but that was before she recognized who the voice actually belonged to...
"Well, why aren't Haku and you dancing?" the person continued.
Didn't he know? Little ikkle Haku had no choice but not dance cause if he did something as such, his so called 'pride and 'dignity' will be destroyed and he would be tormented for the rest of his life!!
"Haku doesn't want to dance" she said loudly hoping that everyone including Haku would hear. "He doesn't want to be counted as the 'sissy' one in his gang. Didn't you know, Ukiya? If a male danced, his pride and dignity would be trampled avidly by the horrible demon lords"
Ukiya raised an eyebrow. This was certainly something unusual. Ruriko was nearly always forgivable (She doesn't even hurt me anymore when I call her Rurippe...-and I totally miss that...)
"Why are you suddenly freaked out all of the sudden?"
Ruriko gave a long harsh laugh.
"No reason"
Was now a good time to ask her? What if she gets even madder? But he just had to; this was like a once- in -a life-time opportunity. Ukiya breathed fully and exhaled out the air.
"Haku does seem to be a bit busy... (Ruriko sniffed) if you don't mind really..."
She looked up and stared at him, not being able to believe it.
Ukiya handed out his hand and smiled.
"Would you care for a dance?"
* A/N: My dearest sister should take all the credit for this chapter. She gave me the idea-when I was totally lost at sea...So thanks sis!!
WARNING: There will be a series number of dramatic and intense foul words in this story. I'm only thirteen, but what the heck? Even a five year old can write rubbish like this...
* Ruriko glared as Haku chatted fretfully to his friends. Stupid idiot-what was so shameful about dancing? Haku had given a 'great' excuse for the result. Dancing would make him look like a fool, dancing will make him lose his pride, his dignity. He had said that there was no point living for a man if a man didn't have his pride or dignity. She had asked where he had got all this shit stuff but he just ignored her tribally.
She used to think she was awesomely lucky to have Haku as a boyfriend-now to her; Haku was just a useless bloody piece of rotten shit. He never laughed at jokes or smiled at anything. Totally dulls vile. Then, she wondered how she actually got attracted to Haku. Oh yeah, he was popular, cute, gentle and. he was the one who actually told her that he like liked her. Ukiya, Ukiya would never do that-Ukiya would never admit to someone that he liked her..Ukiya was a coward.
But maybe she was wrong; Haku maybe was the true one for her. Her head must be crammed with too much fucking thoughts to think correctly. I mean, she had overworked over the following weeks. She had to deal with school, damn politic talks, and her cheerleading acts and to top it all, this relationship! Ruriko sighed and sank even deeper into the chair. Oh, how she hated her life.
"Lo, Rurippe..."
For a second there, she would have wanted badly to bite the intruder's head off-but that was before she recognized who the voice actually belonged to...
"Well, why aren't Haku and you dancing?" the person continued.
Didn't he know? Little ikkle Haku had no choice but not dance cause if he did something as such, his so called 'pride and 'dignity' will be destroyed and he would be tormented for the rest of his life!!
"Haku doesn't want to dance" she said loudly hoping that everyone including Haku would hear. "He doesn't want to be counted as the 'sissy' one in his gang. Didn't you know, Ukiya? If a male danced, his pride and dignity would be trampled avidly by the horrible demon lords"
Ukiya raised an eyebrow. This was certainly something unusual. Ruriko was nearly always forgivable (She doesn't even hurt me anymore when I call her Rurippe...-and I totally miss that...)
"Why are you suddenly freaked out all of the sudden?"
Ruriko gave a long harsh laugh.
"No reason"
Was now a good time to ask her? What if she gets even madder? But he just had to; this was like a once- in -a life-time opportunity. Ukiya breathed fully and exhaled out the air.
"Haku does seem to be a bit busy... (Ruriko sniffed) if you don't mind really..."
She looked up and stared at him, not being able to believe it.
Ukiya handed out his hand and smiled.
"Would you care for a dance?"
* A/N: My dearest sister should take all the credit for this chapter. She gave me the idea-when I was totally lost at sea...So thanks sis!!
