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This chapter is dedicated to my sexy nerd of a boyfriend! (And my frequent reviewer Yvonne... whom I assume is sexy as well:wink:)


In her apartment, Fuuko packed up what little clothing she had in two suitcases, along with her CDs and books. As she carried then down from the loft bedroom, she caught a glimpse of Tokyia standing outside, leaning on his car in his usual devil-may-care fashion. The wind was playing with his hair as it blew around softly.

Fuuko had to relearn how to breathe at the sight and almost fell face first down the stairs as she lost her footing. Once she reached the bottom of the staircase, all she could think about was loosening the hair restraint, letting his hair blow freely in the wind, and running her fingers through his silver locks.

She placed her two suitcases next to some previously filled boxes and opened her front door. Her apartment was on the second floor, so she walked over to the railing next to the steps and leaned over, her hair falling partially in her face, blowing in the wind. "Can you give me a hand?" She called down to Tokyia as he made his way to the stairs. He ran up, only to find himself dangerously close to knocking into Fuuko carrying a box. He looked into her lovely green as she regained her grip on the box at hand. "Sorry." He said softly.

After packing up the car, the two each got into their cars as Fuuko began to follow Tokyia. 20 minutes later, they pulled up to a small, yet elegant looking house. White with dark blue shutters. Simple. Reserved. Very Tokyia. Fuuko smiled to herself as she pulled into the driveway and parked next to Tokyia's black Audi A4. As they both stepped out of their cars, Fuuko whistled quitely. "Where on Earth did you get the money for an Audi? And the house?" She interrogated. He smiled secretly in return as he retrieved her suitcases from her car and turned toward the house. "I'm a very diligent worker." Fuuko rolled her eyes as she followed him into the house.

Tokyia flipped on the lights and continued into the house. Fuuko stared at the lovely living room that moved seamlessly into the kitchen. The walls were a light cream color with a few paintings hanging to add color and life to the room. There was a light blue sofa with matching chairs, complete with ottomans. They were all set on a dark blue rug which was on a beautiful hardwood floor. There was a coffee table with magazines and CDs atop carelessly, but not messy. Parallel to the couch was an entertainment center, complete with TV, DVD/VHS player, and a top of the line stereo system.

"Wow." Fuuko breathed. "What? No baby grand piano? Chandelier? Oriental Rug?" She asked sarcastically. "Where do you get the money for this stuff Tokyia?" She questioned curiously for a second time. "Legally I hope." Tokyia laughed as he came back into the living room. Fuuko hadn't even noticed him leave.

"Of course legally, Fuuko." He replied through his laughter. He noticed she still had that questioning look on her face. He sighed. "Fine. You have to promise not to make fun of me." She did. "I'm... I... I work with computers. I build 'em, sell 'em, fix 'em, and I even write my own programs and such."

Fuuko's jaw dropped. "That's amazing! You've got to be so smart! Well, I know you are... but... WOW!" Fuuko smiled. "Why didn't I know this about you?"

Tokyia shrugged. "I knew a lot about computers before, but not enough. So, I took some classes after you left and come some tech support jobs. After my classes ended, I began writing programs and I built my own super computer... to pass the time I wasn't working. I told my co-workers and, eventually, word got out. I began getting calls and emails from people, small businesses, and such to build them computers. I then quit my tech support job and began to work out of my house. The money began to flow in and I got my big payday when a company asked me to build them 20 identical computers, network them and install my own firewall and anti-virus programs on them... I'm getting boring and technical now... I should stop."

Fuuko blinked and stared at him blankly. "So, why would I make fun of you and your remarkable success?" Tokyia blushed. "Because I'm a nerd."

Fuuko laughed loudly, slightly startling Tokyia. "I know that silly. I knew that even before the whole computer thing... but hey, nerds are awesome! Sexy too." She winked at him jokingly. He smiled at her and rolled his eyes. "Ok ok Fuuko... let me show you to your room.


Kinda short again... actually really short...but... I figured this was a good place to leave off! Plus, I seem to be updating a lot faster than I had imagined. KEEP REVIEWING! Review more too... reviews inspire me and motivate me to update faster. :wink wink nudge nudge: