Disclaimer: Hmm...no, no and no. I do not own Groove Adventure Rave; it's characters and the series. And as far as I am concerned, I have never seen the third episode of GA Rave as well. So I might just as well settle for what resources I have...

Konnichiwa, minna! My first AU (alternate universe) fiction! As you can see, it is Groove Adventure Rave. Their bishounen are so irresistible not to write about. If any might find errors (which I hope would be minimal) in this writing, please do tell me. And I won't entertain flames too. It's not worth bad-mouthing another person's work before checking your breath ya' know.

Warning!! This fic contains yaoi! (Male to male relationships) Heck, I know I have a trend here, so for those who do not understand/appreciate/know/recognize/comprehend/realize/be aware of yaoi and any of the above mentioned, please do yourself a favor and hold the Alt button down, then pressing the F4 button. It's time efficient and energy saving.

Ooookay...now that the formalities had been set, time to go to the main squeeze. I assume you know the age bracket of each and every person in GA Rave, but just to clarify things in this fic, let's go for this chart.

Haru Glory, Lucia Rareglove = almost the same age; 16 yrs old in my opinion.

Hamrio Musica = just a few months older than both of them

Shuda = about 17 or 18 years old

The setting would be in Japan I guess, but let's just say that Haru came from Garage/Gallage Island and Lucian, from the town of Marie Loose. Musica is from Blues City and etc. etc. Hey, this is AU after all (am I contradicting myself?!

Argh! Let's just get on with the story! I hate doing this crap...


Chapter 1

The birds sang wildly outside, as the sun slowly rose across the sea, warming up the frigid land that lay beneath the cover of darkness a few hours ago.

"You're gonna be okay? Have you got everything ready?"

Lavender eyes gazed up as the platinum-haired boy finished packing his clothes and other things into his bag. He smiled a bit, and then walked down the stairs to organize his other stuff that he was to bring upon leaving home.

"Ohh...I never thought I would see this day..." Tears slowly flowing from the boy's mother's beautiful eyes cascaded down, moistening her cheeks. She moaned of stifled cries, but hesitated to bawl out in front of the whole house.

"Hush dear...you know Haru would eventually get to this." Gale comforted his wife.

Haru Glory, the silver haired kid, always with the overbearing smile and charm, slowly walked up to his mother and wiped the tears off her eyes. His mother, Sakura, regarded his son well.

It was always with the white pants and the dangling metal beads in his side. Haru would always wear over his white undershirt, either, a leather blue coat, or his jacket with the kreuz symbol of Symphonia. His hair would always be the spiky end down, his bangs helplessly falling across his eyes. He always donned the crystal pendant his father brought for both of them, a silver bracelet on his left arm, and on his finger, a silver ring.

Haru grew up from the shorts-and-tight-black shirt-boy to that handsome teen that was grinning at both of his parents like nothing was gonna happen.

But something WAS gonna happen...

Haru had always taken his education at the island of Gallage for all of his elementary and high school years. However, Gallage still yet had to have a college. Due to his father's prodding, Haru took the step of going overseas to study in college. Sakura would have never approved, until Gail reminded her it was his son's future at stake. And Gail would have yet to allow Haru to become a no one just because he hadn't finished his college.

"Are you sure he's going to be fine?" Sakura dried her tears.

"Sakura, he's sixteen! And he's also a Glory! I have yet to see someone top that!" Gail suddenly laughed like an idiot, much to Haru and Sakura's sweatdropping.

"Mom..." Haru was about to complain of his mother's over-concern.

"Haru..."

The boy looked back to see his sister, huffing mildly by the door. Cattleya slowly walked forward and handed to his little brother, a small lacquer box.

"It's your lunch, Haru. So that you won't get hungry on your trip to Japan..." Cattleya warmly smiled at her little brother. Haru gave a grin back, the one his sister always liked.

"Arigatou, ne-chan." He bowed gratefully, taking the box and placing it neatly at the top of his backpack.

Cattleya joined the rest of the family as Haru slowly walked outside of the house, backpack and stroller in tow. With one last glance back, Haru ran like the wind towards the pier, leaving his sister and mother crying. Gail let a few tears pass, realizing that his son had now grown up.

They never saw Haru crying like hell as well...


"One ticket to Japan, please..." Haru asked, as he shuffled through the bills and coins of his wallet. The man handed a small stub, as Haru promptly produced the bills. In a few short while, Haru was now aboard the ferry as he longingly glanced at the island that he considered home. How he was gonna miss it...

Haru found his room inside the boat. Somehow purchasing the economy class placed Haru in a room that he had to share with an unknown passenger. But nevertheless, it was cozy inside. The brown motif of the room provided a relaxing atmosphere, the furnishings were well maintained, and a small table lamp beside the two beds provided the light for when the fluorescent was turned off. Haru placed his bags on one side of the right bed, and after securing it, decided to walk and explore the deck.

There was nothing sort of interesting to do in there, Haru realized. Most of the passengers were hardly anyone he would have recognized. Add to the fact that most of them were oblivious to a sixteen-year-old boy. Haru eventually decided to return to his cabin and sleep the rest of the trip off. Tsk, what a lousy start to begin in what he referred to as "a new lease in life".

"Ahh..."

Haru caught himself staring into the eyes of a blonde, who apparently was also assigned in the same cabin. He wondered if he should regret anything about purchasing the economy package the ferry offered. His father made it to a point to always make sure that he save some money in every opportunity.

"Anou...are you my cabin mate?" Haru offered a strained smile, but mentally kicking himself for asking an obvious and stupid question.

The blonde regarded him with an annoyed glare, looking up from his slack eyes. He was sixteen no doubt, and was wearing a tight, black, sleeveless, shirt. He wore steel-tipped boots and tight leather pants, a chain dangling on his side. A black headband kept a few strands of hair from falling helplessly against his eyes. The blonde bore an earring on one ear, and he was nonetheless, abysmally stunning to look at.

Haru decided to leave it at that and went to his bed, taking off his jacket and pulling himself to bed. The blonde was oblivious to his presence and in a short while, began dozing off on his bed as well.

Why does he look so very much familiar?

The question rang inside Haru as he gently probed his memories of a certain blonde that would at least match the one he was staring at now. Little by little, his eyelids grew heavy and he slept off, his homesickness apparently stalled by the cold blonde. He never got the answer to his question, as his dreams drifted him back to the island he called home...


"Lucia! Wait up, Lucia!"

Haru, seeing himself as a boy, was running after blonde kid. But...

Who was this kid named "Lucia"? Why wouldn't he stop walking? Why can't he reach the blonde, seeming that it wasn't just distance hindered his approach towards him? Why doesn't the kid he kept calling "Lucia" ever turn to face him?

The blonde stopped walking. And glared hatefully at Haru who was taken aback.

"I hate you, Haru!"

"Lucia..."

"I hate you because you have a father and a mother! I hate you because your father was the reason I have no parents at all! I hate you because you have a sister you can run to when you need someone to cry onto! Can't you see?!?! You have everything I don't have! It was because you took it from me!!! Everything!!!"

"It's...it's not my fault, Lucia...it isn't..." Haru fell to the floor, bringing his head to his knees, muffling his sobs at the accusations of this "Lucia".

"Don't you dare deny anything, Haru Glory! Someday, I will pay you back for what you have done to make my life this miserable!!! Every last one of them!!!" The blonde slowly stalked off into the darkness...

"It's not my fault...it isn't...please Lucia, don't blame me for all of it..." The kid Haru slowly began to cry harder...

Haru woke up with a jolt as he realized that he had a gag around his mouth. Above him loomed the blonde, seemingly annoyed at him.

"Hey! What's the idea of gagging me?" Haru shook him off as he took the piece of clothing off of his mouth. Moments later, he would have choked from lack of air.

"Hmph...if I've known any better, you have some sleeping disorder or sumthin'. Can't you sleep without moaning so pathetically?!?!" The blonde retorted at him.

"I...I was?" Haru began blushing this time, seemingly caught off guard by the youth.

"You kept moaning "Lucia! Come back! I...I love you!!!" "The youth began making pathetic moaning sounds, flailing his arms for emphasis, much to Haru's shock.

"Hey!!! I never dreamed about things like that!"

"Ok, so it was a joke. Nevertheless, you are still noisy. Now, what's up with this "Lucia" girl?" The blonde icily glared at him, apparently both irritated now and interested as well.

"Hmph, it doesn't concern you and it isn't you business either..."

"Ahh, but if you keep distracting me from my sleep, it is my fucking business. Now tell me, so I can fix it up for you and you and I can get on with our fucking lives..." The blonde cut him off short.

Haru frowned at the use of language but decided that the boy was right. "Okay...uhm, you see, I keep having dreams of this boy named Lucia. I don't know why he blames me for all the bad things that had happened to him. I don't seem to remember anything about him at all...except that it always haunts me time and time again..." Haru trailed off, fidgeting with his fingers as he realized he was divulging a part of his life to a complete stranger.

"And the worst part is, when he grows up...he would almost look just like you..." Haru stared at the slackened eyes of the youth, then turned away; his face was almost too painful to stare at for its uncanny familiarity.

"Well...you can forget that, because my name isn't Lucia. It's Gale, and don't you forget that..." The blonde slowly walked back to his bed, conveniently situating himself, his arms behind his head and his knees crossed towards each other.

"Gale?!?! You've the same name as my father!" Haru remarked, a small smile forming in his face from the coincidence.

"Oh, so now I'M your father?!?!" Gale glared at the boy, a glare that could almost burn through steel if it could come with lasers.

"Oh no. I'm not implying that..." Haru shook off his thoughts, shaking both hands to deny his relationship with this "Gale".

"Hmph. That's good. Now, maybe we can all get some sleep." The blonde said with finality as he turned to his side. Haru did the same, and hoped that he wouldn't do anything stupid like that again.

But somehow, Haru can't stop thinking about the blonde in his dreams...


Whew! Chapter 1 done!

Please, no flames. I have no muse as of now, so it's hard writing. But I do have a motto...

"An anime can never be a good one unless people write stories about it."

Besides, I never saw one yaoi story about GA Rave. Might as well pioneer it.

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