Hatori enters into room and pokes Raine-chan
Hatori: Ahem...
Raine:???
Hatori: I think... it's time you stop messing around with that dog and start finishing the story!!!!!!!!!!!!
Raine: scary......Yes sir!!!
goes off to keyboard, however only manages a very very short chapter
Raine: I promise I will write a longer one soon!!!!!!!!!
Shigure: woof!
Chapter 3
The bell rang for recess. Ayame, Shigure and Hatori made their way down to the canteen. Ayame was happily skipping down the steps gracefully, as if he was walking on clouds. They found a table in the crowded canteen and sat down.
"I'll go get the drinks," said Hatori, getting up.
Ayame nodded smiling, stars were still in his eyes. Hatori's eye twitched slightly and made his way to the drink stall.
"Aya, I think you might be scaring our dear Hatori," said Shigure, placing his hand under his chin.
Ayame stared at Shigure in surprise, "My beloved Gure-san, do you really think so?"
"Well, you have not even spoken a word to him and keep giving him all these goofy looks, I should think that he would think that you are a little queer,"
Ayame thought about it and sighed drmatically, "It's just that, unlike you, Gure-san, I do not possess the almighty gift of words. Whenever I come face to face with him, my tongue gets tied and I feel at a loss, I need your help," cried Ayame, holding Shigure's hands in his.
Shigure nodded seriously and agreed to help in whatever way he could.
"There's another thing I want to tell you," said Shigure, "Yuki was looking for me yesterday?"
Ayame immediately snapped out of that dreamy look, "And what does that imp want, was he bothering you?"
"No, he just wanted to hear me tell a story," said Shigure.
Hatori had returned to the table with cups of green tea and three beef bowls.
"Story?" asked Hatori.
Ayame quickly seized the golden opportunity to answer his beloved Hatori's question, "Gure-san is always creating stories in his head, but then...most of his stories won't be fit for a three year old,"
Shigure waved his hand nonchalantly, "Of course I won't tell Yuki-Kun those kinds of stories. I told him a very sweet one about a prince and princess,"
"Yuki...He's always in Akito's house, isn't he?" said Hatori quietly.
"Yes, he's sick and Akito's watching over him," replied Shigure.
Ayame did not really like this thread of conversation. The thought of his younger brother bored him. And there was something about him that was filled with sadness. Ayame did not like sad things, life was too short to think about unhappy things.
"Anooo..." came a small voice beside them.
