A/n OH SNAP! I am so sorry, my computer hard-drive crashed and I lost my chapters. (Tear, tear) I know, sad. But, I still updated! Usually I update every Sunday, but I wanted to get this up as soon as I could so I could do my Halloween pairing.

Thanks to my reviewers. And people who still don't review; I'll get your mom pregnant. Seriously, I have the power. (Just kidding...maybe.)

Note; Kaitou and Kurama might seem OOC. (Shrugs) I haven't gone to Warped Tour in 2 years, so I might be wrong if they changed some stuff around. Not my fault, I am broke. (Empties out pockets and flies come out) oops.

Disclaimer; I don't own YYH or the Warped tour, but, damn, I wish I did. Oh, and all the places I mention are real.

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The 'Warped Tour'.

They had heard about it. It went on in America, a tour traveling the states, starting in Colombus, Ohio and ending in Northampton, Massachusetts. Bands would travel form state to state, and rock out as long and loud as they could.

Many bands would play this year; Fall out Boy, My Chemical Romance, Motion City Soundtrack, and lesser known ones. It was rumored even Billy Idol would play at some stops. It was every punk-rockers(and anyone else for that matter) dream to go.

And this year, they got tickets for the last show.

Kaitou had family in Massachusetts, which was why Kurama and him choose the last show. They would be staying in North Fairhaven, about a two and a half hour ride to Northampton. The boys arrived 2 days before the concert, got adjusted to the time and slept from jet lang.

They had been on the road for almost 2 hours, Kaitou's cousin was driving while him and Kurama sat in the back seat.

Leaning down, Kurama adjusted his combat boots he borrowed from Kaitou. Red plaid pants feel just past his knee, a green checkered belt holding it in place. His shirt was hot pink and tight with fishnet sleeves.

Kurama looked like a regular American punk. On the other hand, Kaitou resembled the classic picture of Emo.

His back hair hung down in a slight shag over his black framed glasses. A tight turquoise Fall Out Boys t-shirt donned his chest, overlapped by a tight black mini hoodie. His GAP jeans where as tight as they would go, going over his yellow Converses, and a studded belt hung outside the belt loops.

Kurama smiled as they pulled into the parking lot, his ears already starting to sting from ICP being blared through the stereo. The car stopped at a spot right near the gate. Stretching, Kaitou undid his seat belt.

"Finally, I don't think I could have lasted another minute in here," he said as he got out. Nodding, Kurama did the same then arched his back backward. A loud 'pop' was heard then a satisfying sigh.

"I must say, I have had better rides." Smiling, Kaitou walked over to him and handed him his ticket. Without even a glance back they started walking towards the entrance.

"We'll be back at the car be 10!" Kaitou shouted back at his cousin. He had some friends he wanted to hang out with and didn't want to be seen with the 'confused boy' and 'the Emo kid'.

After being checked by security both boys walked aimlessly around, listening to the many bands playing at once. They stopped at the north stage where a large crowd of people formed around. An American band called The Transplants where currently playing.

Kurama eyes widened as a mosh pit started to form, fist swinging as well as bodies. He slowly tugged on Kaitou's messenger bag strap.

"Does that normally happen," he said as he watched the security guards break up the fight. Kaitou followed to where he was looking and smirked.

"Yep. So does that." He pointed to the guy who had just been lifted up on top of the crowd then immediately set back down by another security guard. Kurama nodded, eyes wide in acknowledgment.

It was his first time being at one of these American concerts. He was excited but he didn't have the urged to get punched in the face or groped on the ass. Boy, did Japan seems nice and friendly right now. Heck, even Demon World seemed nice!

He was brought out of his musing when Kaitou started to move forward. His innocent eyes widened even more. "Hey! Don't leave without me!" he screamed over the music and rushing up to his friend.

Kaitou stopped as Kurama latched onto his arm, determined no to get lost in the sea of people. Smiling to himself, Kaitou lend them both to the front right of the stage.

The music was blaring out of the speakers, which where right in front of them. Kurama felt as if his ears where going to start bleeding. He cringed and his hold on Kaitou's arm became tighter. He laid his head on his shoulder and tried to drown out a slight pound in his head from the speakers.

For the next 6 hours they stayed. They saw almost all of the bands they wanted to, bought some cd's, and watched a skateboarding show. All the while Kurama was firmly holding onto Kaitou's arm, who either didn't mind or didn't care.

The sun had disappeared and night was upon the grounds. People where leaving and the stations were packing up for the night. Kaitou and Kurama slowly made their way back to the car.

Kaitou yawned and put is his behind his head. "Well now, that was fun." Kurama made an agreeing noise from behind him. He ran up a bit to catch up with Kaitou's strong pace.

"I liked it when Go Betty Go and My Chemical Romance played," he said tiredly. When they reached the car, Kaitou produced the key and unlocked it. He then threw himself into the far side on the back set and sighed, Kurama sitting himself down and locking the door behind him.

Kurama looked over at his friend; his head was leaned against the glass and the moon reflected in his glasses. He looked very relaxed as he lounged in the spacious car seat. Sighing in content, Kurama pulled his legs up so he was sitting cross-legged.

"So, what are we going to do for the next 2 hours?" It was only 8:34 when they had called it quits. Not only where they tired, their ears had enough punishment from the constant blaring speakers. Kaitou looked up in thought.

"I'm kind of hungry. I'm gonna get the food in the trunk." He got up and pulled down the middle section of the car, revealing a tiny tunnel to the trunk(I think they have those in Cadillacs). Green eyes watched in mild amusement as Kaitou shoved his body into the opening and returned back with a small cooler.

He opened the cooler, revealing two cans of soda, 4 cans of beer, and some sandwiches. Kurama got himself a soda and a PB&J sandwich, Kaitou opting for a beer and turkey sandwich. The red head gave his friend an odd stare, he hadn't known for Kaitou to drink.

They ate their food in silence before Kaitou took his key and turned on the radio on low and AC. When he was finished, he leaned back and slowly sipped what was left in the beer can he held. Kurama followed the suit, crossing his legs again.

His green eyes looked at the clock; still an hour until they could leave. He sighed and reached up to massage his temples, which where throbbing a bit. A headache from the loudness was finally setting in.

He felt movement on the seat and suddenly felt hands on his shoulders. He turned his head and looked at Kaitou, who hands started to massage his shoulders.

"Stressed?" he asked the fox, adding more pressure on his finger tips. Kurama slowly nodded, the pressure on his shoulders soothing him. He leaned into Kaitou, wanting him to apply even more pressure.

Kurama kept leaning into his body when he suddenly pulled his hands away, wrapping them around the red-heads torso. Kurama blinked his greens eyes as Kaitou nuzzled the top of his head.

Instead of trying to sit back up, Kurama placed his arms over Kaitou's and moved himself into his lap. Kaitou took back one of his hands and ran his fingers through Kurama's red locks, getting a content purr from the boy.

Leaning his head back and up, Kurama looked at Kaitou who, in turn, looked down. They stared, looking at each other for a brief second before Kaitou leaned down more and laid his lips on top of the foxes.

Sighing, Kurama closed his eyes and relaxed into the kiss. He nibbled slightly on the other boys upper lip, asking for entrance. And he was granted it. He slide his slick muscle into Kaitou's mouth, exploring the familiar caverns that held the taste of alcohol.

Kaitou moaned softly as his tongue intertwined with Kurama's before going forth into his mouth. His hands twisted strands of the foxes red hair in a comforting motion as they stayed in their lip-lock.

Opening his eyes, Kurama broke the kiss by moving to the side. He made a purring noise in the back of his throat as Kaitou started to lightly kiss his cheek and ear. After leaning over and placing a kiss on Kurama's nose, he stopped and laid his head back onto the mess of red.

Smiling in bliss, Kurama snuggled up to his friend's chest. It was nice to have friend's with benefits. Very nice.

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A/n Have you ever had an idea that came out entirely different? Yeah,. The whole ending was not intended. I kind of just half assed it. (Smacks self on head)

I was going to update this Sunday but it's the weekend of Halloween, and I have a special Halloween story.

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